Escape from the Ghost

This time, Li Zhaoling did not give anyone a chance to breathe.He quickly walked a few steps and turned over Song Yi, kicking him on the back, the little girl was shaken off her hand, and fell to the ground following inertia.Song Yi was lying on the side, and when he looked up, he saw Li Zhaoling holding up the Zhantian Halberd and slashing at Wu Xiaomeng.

"dad……"

"Do not……"

When the shout fell to the ground, there was a fierce and dazzling light from the blade, which made Song Yi unable to open his eyes.When the light dispersed, he desperately crawled over and took Wu Xiaomeng's hand.

With blood on the corner of Wu Xiaomeng's lips, she took one last look at Song Yi and murmured, "Dad...Dad..."

As the little girl fell to the ground with her dying cry, the blue light around her body slowly dispersed. There was no blood or corpse on the ground, and it seemed that nothing had ever happened.Wrapped in a black robe, Li Zhaoling stood aside holding the Zhantianji, glowing with a faint white light, and said coldly to Song Yi: "She is not a child, but You Ming."

This sentence was the second time Li Zhaoling said it out of his mouth this evening. Before this, he never had to explain anything to anyone.But at this time, falling into Song Yi's ears, it always felt doubly harsh and mixed.Song Yi sat on the ground blankly, with a lost face. For some reason, he felt pain in his heart and guilt, and his eyes turned red uncontrollably.

Li Zhaoling hesitated, but still stretched out his hand, trying to help him up.Song Yi opened it with a slap, stood up and sneered: "I never knew before, so being high above is so annoying!" As soon as the words fell, the white light on Li Zhaoling's body became deeper and deeper, so dark that it was about to merge into the same color as the night .

Li Zhaoling held Zhan Tianji's hand tightly, and scolded sullenly, "If you don't want to die, go back to sleep!" A gust of night wind passed by, and he glanced unnaturally at the distant building.

Song Yi followed his gaze and asked, "Mucheng Museum? Where is that monster?"

Li Zhaoling stared at Song Yi with gloomy eyes, as if he wanted to slap him to death immediately.

Song Yi looked at the building of the Mucheng Museum, suddenly exerted force on his legs and ran at a very high speed, and rushed forward with a dull head.Li Zhaoling flicked his black robe, moved in an instant, stood in front of Song Yi, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Song Yi gritted his teeth and said, "The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner! Even if he is already in hell, I will drag him back to the world to pay for his life!" Li Zhaoling was knocked back half a step by Song Yi's momentum.

Song Yi wanted to move forward, but Li Zhaoling had no intention of getting out of the way, and said provocatively, "How can you make him pay for his life?"

Song Yi grabbed his collar and asked angrily, "Who are you?"

"Li Zhaoling..."

Song Yi grabbed Li Zhaoling's collar tightly and said, "Okay! Listen, if you stop me again, the whole school will know before ten o'clock tomorrow morning. You! Li Zhaoling! You're a scum! |dang!, I will help you hit the school headlines for all kinds of explosive topics!"

"...???!!!"

"you do not believe?"

Li Zhaoling was so angry that his face turned green, and he shouted, "Don't make trouble, go back to school!" With a wave of his arm, Song Yi immediately fell to the ground.

Song Yi slowly got up from the ground, sat on the spot with his head down and clenched his fists without moving.Seeing his appearance, Li Zhaoling felt a little guilty, and said after a while, "Go back."

A drop of tears fell and wet the ground, Song Yi said hoarsely, "Please... take me there, I want to watch you catch him with my own eyes."

Li Zhaoling looked at Song Yi with his head down on the ground in silence, and suddenly felt that this might be his last dignity and persistence, as long as he said "no" lightly, he would immediately be shattered to pieces.

After a while, he leaned over and grabbed Song Yi's wrist, swung his arm, covered him with the whole black robe, and said, "Follow me closely, don't leave even one step."

Although he has studied at Mucheng University for three years, Song Yi has never been to the museum diagonally opposite to the school. As a science student with strong roots, he always feels that literature and history, as long as they are slightly contaminated, It's all an artificial sour smell.

The gust of night blew across Li Zhaoling's face and burrowed into Li Zhaoling's black robe, causing Song Yi to shiver uncontrollably. To be honest, this "Master Hei" had no warmth from a living person in his arms. Like an old ice cellar that has been frozen for thousands of years.He turned his face slightly to the side, and he could see Li Zhaoling's stern and handsome face, and his firm chest, which made him couldn't help but lean in again.Li Zhaoling originally wanted to tell him not to move around, but he saw the light in Song Yi's eyes out of the corner of his eye, and he was suddenly embarrassed to speak.

Xia Houyong was waiting at the main entrance of the Mucheng Museum early on, lying on his back on the ground looking at the stars, the light from his cigarette flickering on and off in his mouth.Seeing that the man in black had fallen to the ground, he quickly stubbed out his cigarette and rushed up, muttering, "Why did you come? That freshman has been in for a long time!" He looked at Song who came out of Li Zhaoling's arms after putting down his arms. Translation, the eyeballs straightened instantly and the corners of the mouth twitched.

"Officer Xia?"

"Damn it! You...what did you bring him here for?" Xia Houyong was furious, turned around twice, and pointed at Li Zhaoling's ashamed expression, "I finally know why your identity was found out. Already!"

Take two more steps: "Brother! Can you have some principles?"

Patting his forehead: "Are you still the soul leader I know?"

Song Yi was shocked: "The soul leader?"

Li Zhaoling glared at Xia Houyong coldly, Xia Houyong pouted dissatisfiedly, and kept quiet knowingly.

Song Yi "hehe" laughed dryly, slapped Xia Houyong's arm with his arm and said, "Yes! People's policemen can also hang out with spirit servants. What is this acting like? Would you like to re-introduce yourself?"

Li Zhaoling's face was completely blackened, and he couldn't bear it and said: "Are you two enough?"

Five beams of light suddenly crossed the sky, merged into a point at the main entrance, lit up the night and exploded on the spot, forming a huge net, floating and covering the entire building of the museum.

Xia Houyong straightened his face and said, "I have set up barriers around the museum to seal all communication devices and entrances and exits. Every piece of decoration, cost, and weapon in this museum has gone through a long period of time, and there are countless undead. The remaining greed, hatred, love and hatred, there is no sunlight at night, the dark atmosphere in the pavilion is very heavy, and Nether itself is full of evil spirits, he really found an excellent hiding place."

The double glass doors opened slowly, Xia Houyong was in front, Li Zhaoling followed, and whispered to Song Yi: "Follow me." Song Yi was stunned for a moment, and quickened his pace.The rolling gate that sealed the entrance of the passage was slowly lifted, and a graceful girl in purple was leaning against the wall, blinking her big eyes and smiling at them.

Xia Houyong's face darkened immediately, and he asked angrily, "Why are you here?"

Su Ningzi circled around with her arms folded, and when she saw Song Yi, she deliberately slowed down, brightened it up without any scruples, and said, "If this ghost is really so easy to deal with, our Lord Zhaoling won't need it." I have returned empty-handed again and again, and I am concerned about you two." Li Zhaoling's face darkened instantly.

Song Yi felt a little uncomfortable being scrutinized, but luckily he stepped up generously and smiled at Su Ningzi.

This girl is only in her early twenties, wearing a lavender knee-length dress and a high ponytail. She doesn't look very old, but when she speaks, she always feels old-fashioned. If you distinguish the voice, it's like a five or sixty-year-old aunt teaching people.

Su Ningzi took a look at Song Yi's handsome face, with a casual and generous appearance, full of joy, walked briskly, hugged Song Yi's arm, and introduced herself enthusiastically, "Hello, I am Su Ningzi."

Xia Houyong quietly told Song Yi: "She is a monster, be careful."

Song Yi has seen as many goblins as a cow's hair, and he can tell the seriousness at a glance, so he immediately put away his expression and said, "Song Yi."

Su Ningzi put Song Yi's face in both hands, looked carefully, shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like it!"

With a wave of Li Zhaoling's sleeve, Su Ningzi immediately pushed Song Yi away and jumped to Xia Houyong's side. The trash can five meters away suddenly turned over. Song Yi blinked, and suddenly felt a little regretful and followed up.

Su Ningzi pouted and said, "My temper is still so bad." Then she calmed down and said seriously, "Tell me, what tactics are you using tonight?"

Xia Houyong flicked up his clothes, and took out his gun from behind his waist. On the butt of the gun was an eagle-shaped totem, glowing green light, and said: "Three catch one, what tactics do you want? It's not embarrassing!" After landing, he raised his feet and ran up the stairs in the hall, "It's on the fifth floor."

Su Ningzi said with emotion: "Your mind is still so empty! Brave and foolish fool, wait for me!"

"Snapped!"

The purple whip suddenly appeared, and the whole body was filled with lightning, and the sound fell. Song Yi suddenly felt that his soul had just followed the whip in the air, and his heart was about to jump out!The next moment, both of them disappeared.

"That's 'Scary'." Li Zhaoling said in a deep voice, "Let's go to the lobby on the first floor."

The entire building of the Mucheng Museum is built on the site of a mausoleum. The site is only a few old bricks. A golden armor is sealed in a glass coffin, and a clothes tomb is built, firmly embedded in the foundation in the center of the hall on the first floor. In the cemetery, the foundation has four branches, one end is laid underground, and the other end goes straight to the ceiling of the fifth-floor attic. With a history of more than 3000 years.

Starting from the second floor, the ancient capital of the Five Dynasties, according to the year, from bottom to top, all the old things left by history are well preserved, and let modern people appreciate and play. There are many daily viewers, but few people can really understand The value of these cultural relics lies.

Su Ningzi and Xia Houyong searched for the ghostly smell and went straight to the fifth floor.

From the moment he entered the venue, Xia Houyong knew that this beast was deliberately leading them to the place where Yin energy gathered, and it seemed that he had been hiding here for a long time.As soon as he arrived at the door, he immediately felt a tightness in his neck, and when he lowered his head, he realized that "Scary" was hanging on his neck, and his expression changed immediately.

The tail of the purple whip was curled up very proudly, and he was twisting his waist. He was watching in amazement how the rumored "purple male whip" had a "lotus tail", when the tip of the whip suddenly stabbed him straight. on the forehead.

"Ouch!" Xia Houyong covered his forehead and looked at Su Ningzi aggrievedly, and said, "What are you doing?"

Su Ningzi raised the whip, and scolded: "What are you rushing for! Yumu head, you didn't see that this is a trap."

"Ah—" A scream suddenly struck!

Suddenly, there was a burst of gentle flute sounds all around, which melted together and sounded the melody that seemed to be there, forming spots of starlight, floating in the air and drifting towards the inner hall.

Xia Houyong frowned, his eyes were bold and firm, and he said: "I wonder if he has caught other people? Now, even if it is a trap, he has to rush in. Don't worry, he can't escape." After that, he continued to walk inward go.

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