The whole world is waiting for the host to overturn

Chapter 483 The Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts (5)

"I'm looking for someone."

After Ji Rong finished speaking, through the dark light and shadow, he accurately fixed his gaze on the old man's eyes.

The old man's eyelids were loose, and in this dim environment, even if he opened his eyes, they seemed to be half closed.

Hearing Ji Rong's words, he smiled and said, "Where are there any living people here? They've all moved away..."

Ji Rong also laughed, and said after a while: "Yes, so I came to find a dead man."

The atmosphere froze instantly.

The room was silent, and all the furnishings were outdated, but there was a Western clock behind the altar on the desk.

It's twelve o'clock at noon, and it's ticking.

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Ji Rong turned to look at the spirit card on the table.

The wood of the Lingpai is probably a precious wood, it has been rubbed and scrubbed for years, but it seems to be the brightest and cleanest one at this moment.

Ji Rong said, "How long has your wife been gone?"

Looking at Ji Rong, the old man let out a deep breath: "23 years."

Ji Rong said softly, "Your memory is really good."

The old man didn't speak, Ji Rong asked again: "Your son, daughter-in-law, and grandson have been gone for several years, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man changed his face instantly.

Ji Rong curled his lips slightly: "Don't be nervous, since I dare to come now, I am quite sure."

The old man wasn't sure if Ji Rong was just talking, or if he really knew something. After a long silence, he finally took the initiative to ask, "Are you a policeman?"

Ji Rong chuckled: "You can also say that."

The old man stood up, he staggered a few steps forward, and after seeing Ji Rong's facial features clearly, he said slowly: "If you are here to investigate the case, please follow the normal procedure, although I am old and dim-sighted, I will not be caught by others." Just a few words of intimidation and casual confession."

Ji Rong tapped the table with his middle finger, and said slowly: "If you guess correctly, there is less than a month before your wife's resurrection time. And this month, you still need the blood of a close relative. So, the next Who is the target? Your last little grandson?"

Just as Ji Rong finished speaking, a gloomy palm suddenly came towards him.

At the same moment, a green-faced and fang-toothed kid popped out from the western clock on the table.

The little ghost was quick and agile, jumped onto Ji Rong's shoulder, tilted his head, trying to bite his fangs into Ji Rong's neck.

Ji Rong sat calmly, without changing his posture, stretched out his arms, and directly dragged the kid to him.

Before the little ghost could react, he was flicked lightly by Ji Rong, turning into a puff of black smoke and dissipating.

The old man's confident expression froze, and his eyes looking at Ji Rong gradually changed from ferocious to shock and fear.

"You... who are you? How can you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Rong smiled lightly: "The green-faced kid has done a lot of evil, and he can't go to the underworld, so let him just disappear. As for me..."

Ji Rong got up and smiled playfully: "Xue Li, it seems that you have entered the world of the world and become a person in the world, and your eyesight is not very good."

With a "Xue Li", the scene in the room suddenly changed drastically.

The originally narrow and quiet hut instantly became a strange hall.

The hall was empty and dark, different from the gloomy darkness of the halls in the underworld, it seemed a little quiet.

At this moment, there was no one in the hall, and when he walked a few steps outside, he could see the three big characters of "Luofengshan" written in sharp strokes.

The old man trembled all over, all his old age and faltering faded away, and he turned into a handsome man in white shirt in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the nothingness in front of him, he knelt down on his knees, kowtowed and saluted respectfully.

"Xue Li, the wheel-running king, pay homage to Emperor Fengdu!"

(End of this chapter)