Chapter 321: Mr. Lang(1/2)
"The weirdest thing is that the dead people have smiles on their lips and red clothes beside them."
When the person in charge recalled that scene, his back felt cold. He introduced the basic situation and was unwilling to take another step closer.
He didn't believe this at first, but recent events forced him to believe it.
He touched the goosebumps on his arms and said, "I'll trouble you about this."
The Jiang Hu in front of him looked really young. He had doubts for a moment, but when things got to this point, he had to believe it even if he didn't believe it.
I can only hope that the person they introduce is more reliable.
Jiang Hu nodded, "You go out and don't come near this place before tomorrow."
He also warned, "No matter what you hear, don't come close."
The person in charge nodded quickly, "Don't worry, they told you the rules and we know them."
The person in charge led the people out of the construction site, and only Jiang Hu and Mo Niannian were left in the huge construction site.
Mo Niannian looked outside and saw nothing.
She couldn't help but want to look outside.
Jiang Hu reached out and held her down.
He said nothing and looked at the building in front of him with vigilance.
This building is very strange.
He killed three people in a short period of time. The devil inside was very cruel.
Mo Nian Nian couldn't get out, so he could only observe the situation in front of him through the gap.
Jiang Hu carefully approached the scene of the accident.
The scene was a bit messy, and you could vaguely see the traces left by jumping off the building.
Jiang Hu took out his peach wood sword and looked a little more serious.
He took out something from his arms again, which Mo Niannian couldn't see clearly from this angle.
Even if she could see it clearly, she probably wouldn't recognize it.
This small world was different from the one she had stayed in before, beyond her knowledge.
But since this kind of thing exists in this small world, there is naturally something to restrain it. All things are interdependent and restrain each other. This has always been the case.
Mo Nian stayed in Jiang Hu's treasure and felt a cold atmosphere.
It's like a prelude to the big boss's upcoming appearance.
Jiang Hu became more cautious.
He stepped into the building.
I don’t know what he did, but the scene in the building changed.
In the red wedding hall, the sound of gongs and drums could be heard faintly.
Occasionally, laughter can be heard.
The system was so frightened that it cried loudly, [Host!! Ghost! Ghost!! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
The sound was earth-shattering.
Mo Niannian was speechless and simply blocked it.
Soon, the scene changed and a sedan chair came from a distance.
Many people suddenly appeared around me, smiling and happily saying blessings.
The sedan arrived at the door, and two flower girls stood beside the bright red sedan.
The flower girl's face was a little stiff.
It's like it was painted on.
"When the auspicious time comes, please ask the groom to kick the door of the sedan chair."
Groom? Where did the groom come from?
Mo Niannian turned around and looked hard at Jiang Hu.
I don’t know when Jiang Hu wore a bright red robe.
Mo Niannian was instantly angry. Where did this female ghost come from? How dare you rob someone from her?
Is this the rhythm of seeking death?
Mo Niannian rolled up his sleeves and was about to go out to fight the female ghost.
Jiang Hu reached out his hand without leaving a trace and blocked her path.
"When the auspicious time comes, please ask the groom to kick the sedan door." The two flower girls repeated it again.
The expression on his face has not changed at all, and even the arc of his smile is the same as before.
There were also sounds coming from the sedan.
The voice is soft, somewhat ethereal and seductive.
Like a small hook, it keeps hooking others.
"Lang Jun, I have been waiting for a long time~"
The ending sound is a bit delicate, shy and timid.
Mo Niannian became even more angry.
She is not dead yet. If you seduce her little brat in front of her, is this asking for a beating or asking for a beating?
Jiang Hu looked at the sedan in front of him and said word by word, "Is this your obsession?"
"What did Mr. Lang say? I don't understand."
Her voice became softer.
The fragrance of flowers was still wafting in the air, dreamy and charming, and her hook-like voice spoke again, "Won't you come to take me back home?"
She opened a corner of the sedan, revealing a face as delicate as jade. She glanced at Jiang Hu and withdrew her gaze shyly.
A startling glance, a bit dazzling.
Mo Niannian tried his best to turn around and glare at the little boy, making sure that Jiang Hu was not fooled by her low-level illusions, and then he felt relieved.
Jiang Hu looked slightly cold, "You are about to die, but you still don't know how to repent?"
The woman in the sedan covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "I can't understand what Mr. Lang said."
She is very satisfied with this person, who makes her happier than the previous crooked melon and split date.
This... is a great supplement.
The fragrance of flowers on her body became stronger and stronger, and her voice became more alluring, "Mr. Sir, come here~"
Jiang Hu raised his hand and broke her illusion with a sword.
Everything around him disappeared.
The auditorium, sedan chairs, guests and flower girls all disappeared.
Only the calendar ghost in red clothes was left.
Li Gui didn't expect that Jiang Hu was still a practitioner, and was stunned for a moment.
Not long after, she smiled again, "Mr. Lang is good at martial arts."
She approached Jiang Hu again, "Mr. Lang——"
Before she finished speaking, Jiang Hu, who didn't think about what she said, took action directly and slashed at her with a sword.
She was completely unprepared and didn't expect this to be the case.
Before she could retract her arm in time, she was struck by a sword.
Soon, black gas appeared on the wound.
After staring at the wound for a few seconds, she smiled again, "Mr. Lang really... makes the slave family very happy."
The fragrance of flowers in the air becomes even stronger, and anyone who smells it will fall into a state of intoxication.
She is very sure.
Jiang Hu had no expression on his face, glanced at her, and said flatly, "That's disgusting."
By the way, the illusion on her face was broken with one move.
Her burnt, ugly face appeared in front of Jiang Hu.
The look on her face finally changed.
She reached out and touched her face, feeling a little scared.
When she touched her hands, which were full of pimples, her fingertips began to tremble.
To be continued...