Dai Hongguang nodded: "Yes, of course, it's okay, but now we're off work, tomorrow morning. We're just eating and drinking now."
Yang Xiaobao and Lao Ma looked at each other and nodded.
"This matter is indeed a bit urgent. After all, it affects the image of our tourist city. However, no matter how anxious it is, you won't be anxious this night, right?"
Lao Ma smiled and said, "Teacher Dai, you mean tomorrow will be tomorrow."
"Yes, yes, we'll still have to drink a bar." Teacher Dai said as he raised his cup, "Anyway, if you live in this yard, you must drink it well."
Old Ma got drunk that night, Dai Hongguang got lucky, and Yang Xiaobao was still very sober.
Dai Hongguang opened two rooms for them, and after making arrangements, he left the guesthouse.
After Yang Xiaobao washed the brush, he lay on the bed, thinking about what Dai Hongguang said during the meal today.
Judging from the appearance of the dead, Yang Xiaobao understood that this must have sucked the flesh and blood more than something.
In the inheritance of the mountain god, he knew that evil ghosts sucked human flesh and blood.
And such evil ghosts are usually locked in hell, and very few are on earth.
Could it be that the gates of hell in the East have been opened?
Ma Xiangrong said, "Shi Ran appeared in Tengyang City. Could it be that Shi Ran really couldn't do 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 walking back and forth in the corridor.
Yang Xiaobao was curious, got up from the bed, walked to the door, and opened the door.
He saw a dark shadow in the corridor, walking towards the end of the corridor.
Yang Xiaobao was surprised. The lights in the guesthouse should have been on, so why was it turned off at this time?
The black shadow that was about to reach the end of the corridor was also very strange.
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao immediately chased the black shadow.
The black shadow was very fast and his walking posture was awkward.
Not long after, Yang Xiaobao followed the shadow to the hall downstairs.
What made Yang Xiaobao feel strange was that the lights in the hall were also out, and there was no one left.
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao couldn't help but frown.
This is all too strange.
The black shadow did not stop after entering 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 realized that the reason why the other party was a black shadow was because the other party's whole body was covered with a thick layer of black air.
Yang Xiaobao took a breath of air conditioning and immediately understood.
This is a ghost.
Judging from the thick yin energy on the other party’s body, he should be an evil ghost!
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao took out the Lingxiao Mirror and quickly chased after him.
This guy with a thick layer of yin energy all over his body also became much faster.
It ran in front, Yang Xiaobao chased after it, and soon arrived on a remote road.
When we arrived on this road, the evil ghost suddenly stopped.
Yang Xiaobao also stopped less than five meters away from him.
The evil ghost turned around slowly and looked at Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao felt cold.
Because he saw that this evil ghost was made up of a ball of black gas.
This ball of black air was flowing like a dense black moth.
This guy has clear facial features, but it is also black.
He grinned, as if he was laughing, but his scalp was numb and his whole body was full of goose bumps.
"Boy, I'll give you a warning."
The sound seemed to come down from the sky, covering Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao knew that it was this guy who was talking.
Yang Xiaobao snorted and said coldly: "Tell me, what 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'll die!"
Yang Xiaobao grinned and said, "I want to see how you made me die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the black shadow rushing towards him in a twist.
Yang Xiaobao felt a cold air covering him.
He felt a stern and immediately raised the Lingxiao mirror in his hand.
Yang Xiaobao thought that this Lingxiao Mirror would immediately suck this thick black gas into the mirror.
But what Yang Xiaobao didn't expect was that Ling Xiaojing had no effect on this black gas at all.
Yang Xiaobao was shocked and thought to himself that it was not good.
At the same time, this black gas had already arrived in front of Yang Xiaobao.
The next second, Yang Xiaobao will be swallowed by this thick black gas.
Yang Xiaobao's body quickly retreated, thinking about avoiding the invasion of this black gas.
But this black gas chased Yang Xiaobao and quickly caught up with him.
Yang Xiaobao thought it was not good, so he immediately raised his fist, used all his energy to hit it.
But what he punched in was just a cloud of black fog and nothing.
However, when Yang Xiaobao wanted to pull out his arm, it was too late.
His arm seemed to be bitten by something, and 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 was fumbled in his pocket and soon found a spell talisman.
He didn't care whether this spell talisman was useful or not, and directly stuck it to the black gas.
Then Yang Xiaobao heard a shrill cry, and the black smoke twisted and quickly left Yang Xiaobao. After a while, it disappeared without a trace.
Yang Xiaobao let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his face.
When he looked at his arm, there were several deep wounds.
It was like a few teeth were bitten in.
Yang Xiaobao touched the wounds with his hands, and the pain made him take a breath of air conditioning.
At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Yang Xiaobao saw himself lying on the bed in the guesthouse, the light cast from the window shining on the room, and everything seemed hazy.
It turned out that all this turned out to be a nightmare.
Yang Xiaobao turned around and wanted to fall asleep again, but a burst of pain came from his arm.
He suddenly sat up and turned on the light at the head of the bed.
When he saw several wounds on his arm, his heart instantly sank.
Isn’t everything just now a nightmare?
Since it is a nightmare, why does the wound on the arm exist?
Could it be that everything just now was true?
Yang Xiaobao picked up his cell phone and looked at the time, and found that he had only been 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 the bed, rushed out of the door, and ran to the door of Lao Ma next door.
Yang Xiaobao raised his hand and hammered the door a few times: "Old Ma, Old Ma!"
There was no movement in the room.
This guy won't sleep too hard because he's drunk, right?
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao no longer cared about anything else, raised his foot and kicked the door open. This chapter has been completed!