deceitful words and deeds

The cold scales rubbed across the back of the hand, and the slightly lower body temperature touched something even colder, and he flinched reflexively.

Black Snake looked vigilantly at the aisle outside the glass wall, moved to the head of the bed, and pressed the cold scales against the cheek of the person on the bed, trying to wake him up.

Because the body he used had been dead for a few days and was replaced in a hurry, the old ghost's body was not completely normal yet, and he slept with Yan Tsuji most of the time.They stayed in this containment room for the time being, and gained protection to a certain extent. Zhang Sanzhang also took care of the old ghost, bought tables and chairs for this containment room, and thoughtfully put a few books in it.

Those old ghosts flipped through those books casually, and took one of them to read with relish these days when they had nothing to do.Yan Tsuji also read along with him, and there were three words neatly written on the cover of the book, "Legend of the White Snake".

Seeing half of "Legend of the White Snake" being rubbed to the ground by the restless Yan Tsuji, the sound was not small.The old ghost woke up from his deep sleep, and lazily took Yanji, who had touched him with the snake letter, into his arms, hissed, to let it calm down a bit.His eyes were full of sleepiness, blinked and closed again.

"Hiss, hiss—"

The black snake wrapped around the old ghost's body, urging him to wake up. The old ghost suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.The black snake took advantage of the trend and climbed around his arms to his shoulders, one man and one snake moved in exactly the same way, staring straight at the corridor.

The dim light was already very weak in the distance, and no one would be here at this time, the old ghost retreated from the bed and slid to the ground, hiding his figure.

A vague figure appeared from a distance, and the leather shoes knocked on the floor were crisp and loud, and the all-white corridor formed a tiny echo.

The footsteps sounded far and near, and it was difficult to judge where the other party was. The old ghost listened carefully to distinguish, but the sound stopped abruptly.

Stretching out his hand to press Yan Tsuji, the old ghost poked his head out and saw the figure standing close to the glass, his breath was stagnant.There was a smile on that exquisite face that was not like a mortal, but his eyes were staring at him coldly.

"You're here too."

The old ghost shuddered, hugged the black snake tightly in his hand, and retracted his head.

"Are you watching The Legend of the White Snake?"

Chong Jiu's voice was very soft, and there was a sense of emptiness and eerieness in my ears.

The old ghost covered his ears, not listening or talking or showing his head.

A few days ago, he was attacked by Qin Xiaoshu for no reason. Although he didn't kill them all, it still made him alert.He knew very well that Chong Jiu hadn't made a move before. He was still waiting for the time to do it. He had no chance to escape.I can still talk to him now, it seems that I didn't come to him today.

Chong Jiu outside was still talking: "I've read this story. In the story, the snake was crushed under the tower at the end, and the man was left alone to spend the rest of his life. It's the end of life and death."

The old ghost's hands covering his ears tightened even more, but the voice went straight into his ears, and he couldn't help showing a bored expression between his brows.He noticed that Yan Tsuji was restless, and immediately reached out to hug it, pressing it firmly in his arms.

Chongjiu's gaze was fixed on the place where the old ghost was hiding, as if he was just passing by here, turned and walked in another direction without any hesitation.

The old ghost quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call.Chongjiu came here so late, there must be his purpose, even if Di Xie couldn't resist, at least let him know about it.

After receiving the alarm from the old ghost, Di Xie immediately broke free from Qin Xiaoshu's embrace, put on his clothes and was about to go out.Qin Xiaoshu went out with him, he was more worried about Di Chi than letting Ye Xing sleep alone at home, anyway, it wasn't the first time he stayed behind.

Di Chi condemned Qin Xiaoshu's irresponsible behavior, but Qin Xiaoshu only said: "When your master took you, did you stay with you every night?"

Di Xie couldn't refute, he wanted to say that everyone's situation is different, Qin Xiaoshu blocked his words in advance: "It's okay, if it's so useless, can you accept him as an apprentice?"

Di Jie didn't bother with this issue, Qin Xiaoshu was worried about him, and sometimes he really couldn't take care of both sides, otherwise, why should he hope that Qin Xiaoshu could take care of him?

When he arrived at the containment room where the old ghost was, the old ghost immediately pointed him in the direction, and Di Chie followed his hand to look, suddenly startled in his heart.

The knife he got from Yuan Junce...Chong Jiu went to find Chu Yi!

Di Jie quickly ran towards Chu Yi's direction, followed closely by Qin Xiaoshu, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, his expression could not be said to be dignified, but it was by no means relaxed.

There was no abnormality in the containment room where Chu Yi was. Di Chie slowed down and stared at Chu Yi standing in the middle of the containment room.

She lowered her head, as usual, with her hands folded in front of her chest, without any movement, like a sculpture.

If Chong Jiu is not here, where will he go?

Di Xi looked back at Qin Xiaoshu in confusion, panting slightly because of running, Qin Xiaoshu raised his hand and pushed his forehead to the side, and said, "Go back when you're fine, a false alarm is better than a real one. Hit."

Di Xie was not very sure, but felt that Qin Xiaoshu was pinching his hand.His eyes flickered, he nodded and said, "Well, it's better to go back."

When the two turned around and went back step by step, their inner vigilance was raised to the extreme, and they were fully alert.

"Your sword, return it to you."

A ghostly voice sounded from very close behind him. Di Jie was startled, and quickly turned around. Holding the mahogany sword in Chong Jiu's hand, he stabbed straight at his chest, so fast that only an afterimage remained.

The mahogany sword that was about to pierce his chest was so powerful that Di Jie could almost feel the wind of the sword hitting his body, but the mahogany sword deflected and passed him by.

He was within a hair's breadth of being stabbed.

His arm was pulled hard by someone, and Di Chi took a few steps back against Qin Xiaoshu. Qin Xiaoshu's face was cold, and his voice suppressed anger: "In front of me, I tried to hurt him and kill you!"

Chong Jiu frowned, and dropped the mahogany sword from his hand, and it fell into Qin Xiaoshu Yang's hand.He was secretly startled, but still stood there.

The scourge of heaven has already crushed the bodies of those two guys, and their souls have been worn down many times, so there is nothing to be afraid of.Even if Di Xie took that soul away from him, Chong Jiu had an estimate of Qin Xiaoshu's power in his heart, and it would not be a threat.

The mahogany sword was held in the palm of his hand, and a scorching heat spread quickly. Qin Xiaoshu's palm was so hot that he could almost feel his flesh being scorched.He didn't let go, and raised his sword to attack Chongjiu.

The fragments embedded in the mahogany sword still have some power. Although the shape is not as good as that of the sword back then, it is worse than nothing.Qin Xiaoshu's sword was fast and fierce, leaving several wounds on Chong Jiu's body in a few breaths.

Under Chongjiu's unbelievable gaze, Qin Xiaoshu sneered: "I'm afraid you have forgotten who drove you into the desperate situation at the beginning. Even if it is like this now, if you can't kill you, you can beat you."

After the words fell, Chongjiu resolutely left without looking back, Qin Xiaoshu turned to look at Di Chie, and asked, "Ah Chie, are you alright?"

Di Xie rushed forward and snatched the mahogany sword from his hand, and grabbed his palm. Sure enough, his palm was burnt red by the mahogany sword.

Seeing that his face was not good-looking, Qin Xiaoshu sensed that something was wrong, and immediately said: "This is the mahogany sword that your master made for you. Now it is back in your hands, and I will help you get it back."

"No need at all." Di Chie said, he raised his eyes to look at Qin Xiaoshu, and said seriously, "Any dead thing that hurts you at the price is not important."

Qin Xiaoshu stared at him blankly, smiled brightly, and held his hand in his palm: "I know, it won't be like this next time."

Di Xi carefully checked that there was no serious problem, and then turned his gaze back to the containment room where Chu Yi was.There, it was empty.