Under the moonlight, the old ghost's more and more calm expression gave the two of them a great sense of oppression, and the cold breath like a wave came to their faces, impacting the young hearts of the two.

Shen Cong swallowed his saliva, and didn't care about thinking about what happened just now, and asked Wu Ming beside him, "Are you sure you're okay?" I saw that you seemed to be very tired when you were on the train. "

It's okay," Wu Ming shook his head lightly, his eyes still fixed on the old ghost, and said, "As long as it's not a mimic, just luck will only be tired, and it won't cause other damage to my body."

"Mimic?" Shen Cong blinked.

"Okay, then I'll go and put away the bones of your alien grandfather and the golden shopkeeper first. After speaking, Shen Cong patted his ass and walked away without a trace of hesitation.

In this case, it really doesn't help him to keep as a smart player, and it is better to do what he can if he has this time.

For example, the ...... of collecting corpses or something

“...... It's good to perfunctory me," looking at Shen Cong's embarrassed back, Wu Ming complained.

"Bang!"

There was a soft sound, and the old ghost in front of him suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already above Wu Ming's head.

"Just waiting for you to come!" Wu

Ming's eyes were cold, and he didn't panic at all, the muscles on his arm squirmed rapidly, and in an instant, he officially started the confrontation with the old ghost.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The two of them moved extremely fast, and they fought more than a dozen times in a few breaths, and the powerful cold air and heat wave separated the two sides from the center of the battlefield, which were on par.

The old ghost has extremely rich combat experience, and can always find gaps under Wu Ming's passive defense. In a short period of time, Wu Ming's face, chest, and calves were full of blue and white palm prints slapped by the old ghost.

But fortunately, this blue and white palm print doesn't seem to have any other effect, plus Wu Ming's physique and strong ability to resist blows, he didn't show any fatigue in a short period of time.

But after dozens of moves, Wu Ming was still accidentally kicked by the old ghost and fell to the ground in the distance.

I don't know if it's the sequelae of the battle on the train, or if it's an internal injury caused by an old ghost in a short period of time.

Wu Ming stood up on the ground, spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with dirt and blood, and said angrily: "Obviously a ghost, the ability to scare people is so weak, why is the fight so fierce?"

"Hehe......"

Hearing the other party's complaint, the old ghost suddenly grinned, revealing his white fangs. This was the first time Wu Ming had heard the other party's voice.

It's just that before he had time to take a closer look, his face suddenly changed ......

A yin wind that was stronger than just now was blowing, and he could feel that this old ghost seemed to be more serious than just now, and the blood-colored crow condensed by the powerful momentum suddenly became huge, and it roared towards the moon!

"I'm sorry!" Thinking of this, Wu Ming looked at Shen Cong, who was seriously "collecting the corpse" in the distance, a trace of unbearability flashed under his eyes, without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and fled: "If you are sucked, you shouldn't die, right......"

This sudden scene made the old ghost stunned for a moment, he stood in place and was a little at a loss, and the condensed powerful momentum suddenly lost the impact target.

Then he followed Wu Ming's last gaze to look at Shen Cong, a crystal tear flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body moved and flew over.

Together, there was also the overwhelming ...... of Yin Qi

Wu Ming turned back while fleeing, and saw that the old ghost had given up on himself, and rushed to Shen Cong with a monstrous yin qi, under the frightened gaze, he swallowed deeply again: "I wish you a happy ......

" "Bell ——!"

Just when the old ghost was about to touch the back of Shen Cong's neck, a passionate bell rang suddenly, and the old ghost turned into green smoke and dissipated in an instant.

Hearing the bell, Shen Cong's back paused, only to feel that a biting wind was blowing behind him, he was a little surprised, raised his head, but saw Wu Ming with a frightened face, standing there alone.

"Hey, so fast!?" Shen Cong was a little surprised: "It has to be you, Wu Ming, was the foreign ghost killed by you?"

"Gollum ......" Wu Ming opened his mouth, but nodded without speaking.

What was the sound just now? Why did the old ghost suddenly disappear? Could it be that the ghost got on Shen

Cong's body? Wu Ming was a little confused, rubbed his face, and came to Shen Cong's side vigilantly, "Sincerely" asked, "Is there anything wrong with your body

?" "Body?" Shen Cong moved his hands and feet, and said with a sincere smile: "It's okay, it's almost recovered, but Wu Ming, you are really powerful, ghosts can run away." "

Ahh......h It's okay, it's okay. Wu Ming touched his hair with a smile, and the ghost made a god to suppress many doubts in his heart.

Forget it, let me pretend to be forced this time, just once!

When Wu Ming was still proud of the spring breeze, Shen Cong's face was much more solemn, he looked at his mobile phone and said, "I think there are some things I think we need to do it again!" "

Ahhh

......h What's the problem?

" Looking at Wu Ming's nervous expression, Shen Cong flashed some doubts in his heart, but he didn't think about it, and said in a deep voice: "The bell just now reminded me, I think we should have fallen for the enemy's illusion, because we disappeared for an hour!"

As he spoke, Shen Cong showed Wu Ming the timetable on his mobile phone, and the time displayed on it was 8 o'clock in the evening.

Wu Ming: "......

" "Is there any problem?" Wu Ming was a little dazed.

"It's a big problem!" Shen Cong's eyes lit up, he looked at the moon in the sky and said, "The time we arrived at the station was 6:50 p.m., even if we added it so far, it was only 20 minutes at most, and now it was 8 o'clock, and we disappeared for almost an hour!"

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he hurriedly unfolded the map in his mobile phone and looked at the arrow indicating the current location.

Can't get

the signal!Can't locate it!"Sure enough!" Shen Cong didn't have the slightest surprise, pushed his glasses and muttered, "It's not just illusion, even the signal is blocked." "

Do you mean that gringo just now wasn't a ghost?"

"Definitely not!" Shen Cong said very firmly: "There are no ghosts in this world at all!

At this moment, he seemed to have regained his identity as a genius boy, standing in the moonlight with a dusty temperament...... If you ignore the heavy dark circles under his eyes.

Under the light of the bright moon, the dim castle and courtyard looked even more gloomy and terrifying, and the crow that flew from nowhere stood on the steps of the edge of the castle, staring at the conversation between the two...... It's like stalking!

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