typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 697 Black Shadow!

Dai Hongguang nodded: "Yes, of course, but we are all off work now, let's do it tomorrow morning. We just want to eat and drink."

Yang Xiaobao and Lao Ma looked at each other and nodded.

"This matter is indeed a bit urgent. After all, it will affect the image of our tourist city. However, no matter how urgent it is, we should not rush this night, right?"

Lao Ma smiled and said, "Teacher Dai, tomorrow is tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, we'd better drink." Teacher Dai said, raising his glass, "Anyway, we don't live outside this courtyard, so we have to drink well."

That night Lao Ma was drunk, Dai Hongguang was lucky, but Yang Xiaobao was still very sober.

Dai Hongguang opened two rooms for them, and after making arrangements, he left the guest house.

After Yang Xiaobao washed up, he lay on the bed and thought about what Dai Hongguang said during dinner today.

Looking at the appearance of the deceased, Yang Xiaobao understood that something must have sucked the flesh and blood dry.

In the knowledge passed down by the mountain god, he knew that evil spirits suck human flesh and blood.

This kind of evil ghost is usually locked up in hell, and very few of them are in the human world.

Could it be that the gate to hell in the east has been opened?

Ma Xiangrong said, that Shi Ran appeared in Tengyang City. Could it be that it was really this Shi Ran who did it?

Yang Xiaobao thought about these things and slowly fell into sleep.

In a daze, Yang Xiaobao heard footsteps outside.

The footsteps seemed to be moving back and forth in the corridor.

Yang Xiaobao felt curious, got up from the bed, walked to the door, and opened it.

He saw a dark figure in the corridor, walking towards the end of the corridor.

Yang Xiaobao was surprised. The lights in the guest house should have been on all the time. Why were they turned off at this time?

The dark figure approaching the end of the corridor is also very strange.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao immediately chased after the black figure.

The black figure was very fast and his walking posture was awkward.

Not long after, Yang Xiaobao followed the dark figure into the hall downstairs.

What made Yang Xiaobao feel strange was that the lights in the hall were also turned off, and there was no one there.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao couldn't help but frowned.

This is all too strange.

The dark figure did not stop when it reached the hall and continued walking outside.

Yang Xiaobao could only follow him outside.

When he got outside, under the illumination of the street lights, Yang Xiaobao discovered that the reason why the other party was a dark shadow was because his whole body was covered with a thick layer of black energy.

Yang Xiaobao took a breath of air and understood immediately.

This is a ghost.

Judging from the thick yin energy on the opponent's body, he should be an evil ghost!

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao took out the Lingxiao Mirror and quickly chased after it.

This guy, whose whole body was covered with a thick layer of Yin Qi, also became much faster.

It ran in front, with Yang Xiaobao chasing after it, and soon it reached a remote road.

When they reached this road, the evil ghost suddenly stopped.

Yang Xiaobao also stopped less than five meters away from him.

The evil ghost slowly turned around and looked at Yang Xiaobao.

Yang Xiaobao felt a chill in his heart.

Because he saw that this evil ghost was composed of a ball of black energy.

This mass of black air was flowing like densely packed black moths.

This guy's facial features are fairly clear, but they are also black.

He grinned, as if he were smiling, but the way he looked made people feel numb and goosebumps all over his body.

"Boy, I'm giving you a warning."

This voice seemed to come from the sky and enveloped Yang Xiaobao.

Yang Xiaobao knew that it was this guy who was talking.

Yang Xiaobao snorted and said coldly: "Tell me, what's the warning?"

"Leave Tengyang City immediately."

"What if I don't leave?" Yang Xiaobao asked with a smile.

The black shadow hummed: "If you don't leave, you will die!"

Yang Xiaobao grinned and said, "I want to see how you let me die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw this black shadow twisting and rushing towards him.

Yang Xiaobao felt a cold air approaching him.

His heart trembled, and he immediately raised the Lingxiao Mirror in his hand.

Yang Xiaobao originally thought that the Lingxiao Mirror would immediately suck the thick black air into the mirror.

But what Yang Xiaobao didn't expect was that Ling Xiaojing had no effect at all on the black energy.

Yang Xiaobao was shocked and thought to himself that it was not good.

At the same time, this mass of black energy had already arrived in front of Yang Xiaobao.

In the next second, Yang Xiaobao would be swallowed up by this thick black air.

Yang Xiaobao's body quickly retreated, trying to avoid the invasion of this black air.

But this black energy pursued Yang Xiaobao and soon caught up with him.

Yang Xiaobao secretly thought it was bad, and immediately raised his fist and hit it with all his energy.

But what he punched in was just a black mist and nothing.

But when Yang Xiaobao tried to pull out his arm, it was already too late.

His arm seemed to be bitten tightly by something. He tried his best, but he couldn't pull it out at all.

A burst of pain spread throughout his body.

Yang Xiaobao was very anxious. He fumbled in his pocket and quickly found a charm.

He didn't care whether the charm was useful or not, and directly pressed it against the black air.

Then Yang Xiaobao heard a shrill scream, and the black smoke twisted and quickly left Yang Xiaobao. After a while, it disappeared without a trace.

Yang Xiaobao took a long breath and wiped the sweat from his face.

When he looked at his arm, he saw several deep wounds.

It's like a few teeth biting into it.

Yang Xiaobao touched the wounds with his hands, and the pain made him gasp.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Yang Xiaobao saw himself lying on the bed in the guest house. The light coming in from the window made everything in the room look hazy.

It turns out that all this turned out to be a nightmare.

Yang Xiaobao turned around and wanted to sleep again, but there was a burst of pain in his arm.

He suddenly sat up and turned on the bedside lamp.

When he saw several wounds on his arms, his heart sank instantly.

Wasn't everything that just happened a nightmare?

Since it was a nightmare, why did the wound on the arm exist?

Could it be that everything that just happened was true?

Yang Xiaobao picked up his phone and checked the time, and found that he had only fallen asleep for less than half an hour.

He suddenly thought of Lao Ma. Lao Ma was drunk, nothing would happen, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao jumped out of bed, rushed out the door, and ran to Lao Ma's door next door.

Yang Xiaobao raised his hand and hammered the door a few times: "Old horse, old horse!"

There was no movement at all in the room.

This guy couldn't have slept too hard because he was drunk, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao couldn't care about anything else anymore, raised his foot and kicked the door open.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next