I have a room in Huangquan

Ding Xiaoyi turned around, and sure enough, the light from the two oil lamps behind him flickered on and off, and the picture in front of them was exactly the same as the oil painting they had just seen.

"Hiss! Fuck me, are you trying to play us to death?"

Beckett felt his scalp tingle while looking at the surrounding scene.

"What? What oil painting??"

Li Qing looked dazed, he vomited so badly just now that he didn't have time to look at any oil paintings.

Ding Xiaoyi wanted to explain to him, but he didn't say "咚~~咚~~咚~~" The bell tower in front made a dull bell, making the three of them follow the sound to look at the bell tower.

On the watch on the clock tower, the time just stopped at seven o'clock.

See the time on the clock tower,

An inexplicable sense of panic swept over his heart, and he subconsciously looked towards the dark place, his eyes sweeping away.

I saw a scarecrow in the corner slowly poking his head out, with two button-stitched eyes, one green and one red, as if he was looking at himself.

Chapter 65: The Clock Tower

"Spiritual creature?"

Ding Xiaoyi's eyelids twitched, and he stretched out his palm subconsciously. It was only then that he remembered that he hadn't brought the meat ball with him in order to cope with this training.

"Did you see my button..."

The straw man let out a deep laugh, silently took out a sickle from behind, and looked at the stomachs of the three of them.

The buttons, one green and one red, looked extremely ridiculous.

Just being stared at by its sizing eyes, no one can laugh.

"Spiritual creature, isn't this murder?"

Li Qing screamed strangely and took two steps back, but his legs were trembling so badly that it seemed as if his strength to stand there would be taken away at any time.

Watching the scarecrow approaching step by step, the surrounding oil lamps seemed to have unified the power supply and went out at the same time.

It was suddenly pitch black.

The faint light is the still bright moon above their heads.

The slender sickle was dragged on the ground and made a "ding da ding da" sound, and the expressions of the three of them suddenly became ugly.

Especially Li Qing and Beckett, the psychic creatures, they have seen a lot in textbooks, but they have never met them in real life.

"Ooooo!" Beckett even shouted incoherently in his hometown dialect.

But this guy has quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed the dung fork in the corner of the wall and held it in his hand, as if it was a big deal that we and you were desperate.

For Beckett's heroic performance, Ding Xiaoyi gave encouraging eyes.

Looking around, he believed that since the purpose of the trade union was training, no matter what it was, he would never send them to a dead end.

There must be clues here that they haven't noticed.

Please turn off the lights at seven!

While thinking, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help squinting towards the direction of the clock tower. When he saw the dimly lit light behind the huge clock, his heart moved, and he vaguely came up with an idea.

At this moment, he noticed Li Qing whose legs were trembling beside him.

He stepped forward and asked, "Hey, are you running fast?"

Li Qing was startled, not knowing what to ask himself this time.

Shaking his head numbly.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi grinned, showing his neat white teeth: "Oh, unfortunately, I run very fast!"

As soon as he finished speaking, in Li Qing's stunned eyes, the figure turned around and ran back.

The strengthened body does not look strong, but the speed of escape is frighteningly fast.

"Ah!! Wait for me!"

Li Qing was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses from the fear. Immediately, he screamed strangely, and quickly followed behind to catch up.

On the contrary, Beckett saw that both of them had run away, so he realized it later, threw the dung fork in his hand, and ran away.

Even a fool can understand what Ding Xiaoyi just said.

If you are being chased by a lion, you don't need to outrun the lion, you just need to outrun your companions.

The lion must be the slowest one to eat first, and when he finishes eating, you will be safe.

In the empty street, only the vague outline of the street can be seen vaguely by the moonlight.

The footsteps of the three came one after another.

In fact, Ding Xiaoyi's speed is not fast.

Always keep a distance of about ten meters from Li Qing.

Of course, if he wanted to, with his system, he would have disappeared by now.

The reason why I said this was to let Li Qing, who was in a panic, understand that if he didn't run, he would die, and if he ran slowly, he would also die.

Surprisingly, although Beckett was the last to run, the latecomer came ahead, only two or three steps away from him.

"I said... fufufu... think of a way!"

Li Qing shouted out of breath. Looking at Ding Xiaoyi and Beckett who were running ahead, he felt a burst of pain behind his buttocks.

A chilly feeling.

Under the blessing of fear, Li Qing, who was of average physique, gritted his teeth and accelerated to follow.

But running like this is not the way.

They were in the psychic space, and the scarecrow would definitely follow. By then, they would be exhausted, and they might not even have the ability to resist.

"I, I you Huo!"

Beckett may have run too fast, and his pronunciation was a little inaccurate.

So much so that there is fire, and the shout becomes you huo.

Those who didn't know, thought that he was going to sacrifice his life for righteousness, and put on a show for the scarecrow, love you huo.

Looking back, he saw this guy fumbled out a windproof lighter from his pocket.

Now following behind, Li Qing seemed to see hope all of a sudden, and said with ecstasy, "Yes, fire, fire, let's find a place to light a fire, he is a scarecrow, afraid of fire!"

Li Qing's hope was soon ruthlessly extinguished by Ding Xiaoyi.

"You should be the firewood for your family. You can burn it at once? This is a spiritual creature. He just looks like a scarecrow, not real straw. If you burn him with fire, why don't you give him more powerful fā qg medicine to make him burn?" It's more realistic to burn yourself with fire!"

The idea of ​​the two is actually good.

The problem is, if it was a real scarecrow, it might be afraid of fire.

But what they were facing was spiritual creatures.

I remember when Wang Jialiang talked about psychic creatures with himself, he remembered it very clearly.

Psionic beings are spirits attached to something.

When the power of the spirit is strong enough, it will become a psionic creature with very strange abilities.

If you want to kill this scarecrow, obviously you can't rely on fire alone, you must find its parasites.

Many times of actual combat experience has also verified this point, just like when the faceless man smashed the parasite of Wang Jialiang's psychic creature with one punch, Wang Jialiang's psychic creature completely disappeared.

And the Wuqianmian in his hand also verified this statement again.

When the two heard Ding Xiaoyi's words, they didn't object, but their expressions suddenly changed.

Yes, these things seem to have been recited in textbooks before.

As a result, it has long since been forgotten.

For a while, the eyes of the two of them looking at Ding Xiaoyi changed. There are as many people who can write down the content, but the people who actually use it in actual combat are just scales and horns.

What the two of them didn't know was that they hadn't read any books about psychic creatures at all.

But fortunately, his actual combat experience is richer than those who have just passed the examination and become a junior spiritual master.

This is the benefit of practical experience.

Basic knowledge is dead after all. Facing all kinds of strange spiritual creatures, many people have long forgotten everything in panic.

On the contrary, when you have actual combat experience, this experience will be imprinted in your heart, and you will never forget it again.

It has even become, the way of thinking, to fix one's own fighting style.

A basin of cold water was poured down by Ding Xiaoyi.

Li Qing was about to cry, he felt as if he was about to lose strength, and his feet were numb.

"I... I can't run anymore!"

Seeing that Li Qing's face had turned pale, Ding Xiaoyi immediately slowed down and shouted to Li Qing:

"Keep running! Don't stop, the speed of that thing shouldn't be fast, run forward for a while, and we can take a rest."

"But...but I really can't run anymore, cough cough cough..."

With a violent cough, Li Qing felt that his lungs were about to explode.

I regretted for a while, why didn't I exercise more at the beginning.

At this time, Li Qing suddenly felt a lightness on his arm, and when he raised his head, he saw Ding Xiaoyi holding him beside him with a cold face, supporting him with one hand and speeding up his pace.

"you!"

Just now he said that he ran faster than himself, but now he is pulling himself, Li Qing's mood is suddenly very complicated.

Seeing this, Beckett simply slowed down and set up Li Qing from the other side.

The two of them helped Li Qing run forward, one left and one right. Although the speed was not faster than before, it was still much faster than Li Qing running by himself.

"It's in front!"

I don't know how long they ran, and gradually slowed down. Beckett and Li Qing raised their heads, and they couldn't help being stunned, wondering why Ding Xiaoyi brought them here.

"Won't the trade union want us to die here? If three bullets go down, they will still have one car left!"

When it came to the car, the faces of the three were not very good.

Ding Xiaoyi paused and continued.

"Please turn off the lights at seven o'clock. This is the writing under the oil painting. Seven o'clock is the time. Here, only the clock tower is telling the time. Turn off the lights, and the surrounding lights have already been turned off. The only light source is this clock tower. Don't you find it strange!"

In order to facilitate people to check the time at night, the clock tower is often a huge clock with a thin layer of kraft paper behind it.

The light inside, after passing through the kraft paper, people can see the time clearly even at night.

But now all the lights are out, except for one light in the bell tower.

After hearing his explanation, Li Qing and Beckett's eyes lit up, yes, there must be a demon in the abnormality, maybe the clue is in the bell tower.

Just when the three of them were talking.

The light behind suddenly brightened slightly, "Hum!" With the sound of the door being opened, the three of them looked back at the same time.

I saw a little girl poking her head out from the crack of the door. After seeing the three of them, the girl looked a little scared.

He shrank his head back involuntarily, but he still mustered up his courage and waved to the three of them.

"To enter or not to enter!" Li Qing and Beckett looked at Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't decide to pay attention for a while, but he came here, knowing that the problem might be in the bell tower, why didn't he go in.

"Ding da ding da" Suddenly, on the street behind the three of them, there was an ear-piercing noise, the sound of a scythe being dragged to the ground.

Apparently, the scarecrow had come after him.

At this time, everything is false, and life-saving is the key.

Ding Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing if you don't go in, you're waiting to die!"

After saying this, the three of them stood up and walked quickly to the door. Ding Xiaoyi walked at the back, approached the door, grabbed the door frame, and squinted his eyes to look out.

There was a bright light in his black and white eyes, and in the dark night, he finally saw the whole picture of the scarecrow clearly. Under the two buttons, one green and one red, the expression of the scarecrow was strange and complicated.