Chapter 109: The transaction with the life-buying ghost (please subscribe, please subscribe)

Author: The plane falling into the water

Chapter 109: The transaction with the life-buying ghost (please subscribe, please subscribe)

Sun Xing had never heard of everything that Mr. Qin felt.

He didn't even understand the existence of this ghost. If Mr. Qin hadn't told him, he might have been kept in the dark.

"I can't even see it, I'm already targeted?"

Sun Xing felt a chill in his heart. If Mr. Qin hadn't told him, wouldn't he even know how to die?

"That's right, you may not even understand the existence of this ghost, so it's still a little bit hard to talk about dealing with it."

After saying that, Old Qin raised his arm and stretched out a brown and dry palm towards the passage behind him. It was pitch black, but there were strange noises.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three sounds came one after another, deafening, like pots and pans hitting, or something was shaking through the air, running towards here from the depths of the passage.

Dong ~

A sound came from Old Qin's palm, and Sun Xing's eyes shrank. It was a small and exquisite oil lamp, and the blue-brown lamp body came from it. Sun Xing looked closely and saw that the wick of the oil lamp was burning with dark black oil. Combined with the previous smell of corpse, it seemed that it was a corpse oil lamp.

"Corpse oil lamp, this thing is useless to me, so I will give it to you. Anyway, if you turn it down at your speed, this thing will be taken away by the jack."

Old Qin held the oil lamp, waved his hand, and a ball of flame burned from the dusty wick. He handed the oil lamp to Sun Xing.

"Next, take it and look behind you."

Sun Xing took it, held the oil lamp in his hand, and looked at the beating flames on it, and for no reason he felt a sense of stability. However, the light of this thing was really not very good. While igniting the oil lamp in the corpse, the light around seemed to be getting darker and darker.

It makes people wonder, aren’t the lights used for lighting? Why are they still getting dark?

No one explains it, and perhaps it is unreasonable that it is the weirdness of these supernatural things.

"Um?"

Sun Xing's expression moved slightly, and the light of his corpse oil lamp swayed, flashing, and a blurry shadow appeared behind him. He looked a little weird, as if he was staring at him. Sun Xing's eyelids twitched. It would be fine if he didn't notice it. Now he realized it, can he still be a person who is fine?

There was a ghost behind him. He looked back and finally saw the face of the ghost clearly.

The figure was dead, carrying a broken wooden board with blood-colored hair on his shoulders, looking at Sun Xing coldly without any other moves. It seemed that if he continued like this, he might be fine.

But Sun Xing would not think so. He stared at the upper corner of the wooden board, where there were two large characters "pawns", written in an extremely neat way, like something left earlier than the Republic of China. According to Sun Xing's estimate, it is at least a few hundred years old. The wooden board has a strong sense of the times. In the center, the character "si" is engraved, with a font twisted, which is extremely inconsistent with the word "pawns" above.

Seeing this, Sun Xing's face sank.

This kind of crooked font is probably written by ghosts.

The strange man in front of him, wearing a cloth clothes and bearded, raised his lips and followed Sun Xing. The two were less than two meters away. Seeing the face raised by the mouth, Sun Xing had the urge to rush up and punch him.

For some reason, he felt that the ghost seemed to be laughing, but he didn't laugh completely, and kept the movement that would make a sound in the next second.

Anyway, I deserve a beating.

Moreover, this ghost was very tall, and following him, he always felt like he was being looked down from above.

"The words written on the wooden board were painted at that time, but now they are si, and the same crooked words are the same. Is this the ghost that ran out of the amusement park?"

Suddenly, Sun Xing looked at the wooden board and thought.

During the process of predicting the situation, he and Xiong Wenwen had predicted that a demon carrying a wooden board was discovered, but he did not take it seriously in the team of corpse drivers.

In fact, their danger is indeed nothing to do with this ghost. It seems that he is the only one who is targeted by this ghost.

"No wonder I felt cold at that time. It turned out that I was targeted three days ago, wait! It was Qi Tian three days ago, and now it is Si Tian, ​​and the time has been decreasing. After another four days, will I die?"

He looked at the crooked words on the wooden board and frowned.

His intuition told him that this kind of thing is very likely to happen.

"Look at the useful information. Since you have been targeted, think about how to survive first."

Mr. Qin coughed twice and reminded Sun Xing.

Sun Xing no longer stared at the ghost because he couldn't find anything when he stared at the ghost.

He stared at the wooden board and soon found a line of small characters, which were everywhere and in a row, revealing a corner of the wooden board.

He looked at it intently and it was a list.

A strange name is written in a crooked manner under the list, Jin Hong.

The name comes with a string of black blood, with two words written on it. Seeing this, Sun Xing can almost be sure that this is the work of the evil ghost.

He stared at me and read it out, and soon, Old Qin's face gradually became solemn.

"It seems that you have encountered an amazing ghost."

"It's not just amazing. This ghost has two big characters written on the pawn, and the name is engraved with a person's name. The price is engraved after the name. It seems that it is not an ordinary murderous ghost."

Sun Xing smiled bitterly. This ghost looked extremely terrifying, but the most important thing was that the rules seemed to be unclear.

The name Jin Hong is undoubtedly a personal name, and what he is most worried about is this.

"Dao? Name, price, this guy wants to do a business with you."

A trace of light flashed in Old Qin's turbid eyes, and it seemed a little surprised.

"Then you have four days left. If you can't complete your business with it, you may die."

Old Qin touched his beard and said slowly.

This is also a coincidence of Sun Xing's speculation.

This is exactly what he fears.

This person named Jin Hong is probably a ghost controller. I am afraid that he has to catch a ghost controller to trade with this ghost, right?

This is more difficult than catching a ghost. The most important thing is that he has no impression of this person's name, and I'm afraid he needs to study everything himself.

"Don't be discouraged, either. After the business is completed, will he give you some money?"

After saying that, Old Qin turned around and walked towards the depths of the dark passage, throwing a sentence.

"There are only these I can help you, now. You'd better take a look at the time first."

"Damn, there's only one minute left!"

Sun Xing put away the corpse oil lamp. No matter how dangerous this thing is, it will be a matter for the future. Now the most urgent task is to wipe out the headquarters's escort.

The effort of talking to Mr. Qin has been wasted a few minutes of going out.

He continued to walk deeper along the passage, becoming more and more disappointed, because from the number 005, many supernatural objects were gone, and there were only one name, but even so, he took away most of the supernatural objects in the headquarters.

Even under the obstruction of Mr. Qin, he almost emptied the underground base of his headquarters.

Five minutes passed quickly and he ran towards the ground.

"I will take everything away within five minutes, so I want to take someone away."

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