The candlelight is still burning.

The warm light is dispersing the darkness.

It's just that there seems to be even more terrifying movement in this dark place.

After Jiang Yunchuan killed a ghost king, there was no joy on his face.

Instead, it became even more ugly.

"Sure enough, according to what the old dean said, the ghostly attack at the level of the ghost king has been able to break through the envelope of the ghost candle."

"With just one blow, the candle is half extinguished..."

Jiang Yunchuan frowned.

It's difficult.

The inventory of ghost candles in his hands is not much.

"Try it hard. As long as someone can break through the cordon and ask for help outside, the metropolis will still be rescued."

He carried a scimitar in his hand.

Look at the chains not far away.

With a bite, he directly tore off the place where his body was originally pierced by the iron rope.

His body was filled with black air, which directly blocked the wounds.

The severe pain caused some cold sweat on his forehead.

Regardless of it, he rushed towards the ghost on the dark cloud again.

...

Lucheng Tianjun Temple.

The old-fashioned face is also very bad.

Susanshan just said to the girl,

This messaged myself...

It's not human at all!

Confused, Meng Taibi.

Isn't it that people still play with chicken feathers?

"For dinner, someone must have made a joke for us hahaha."

The old man took the phone from Susanshan.

As if to conceal something, he smiled to himself.

The time now is just eight o'clock.

But the weather in September.

It can't be like summer.

It's actually been dark for a long time at 8 o'clock.

The weather outside is a bit cold.

It's still cool inside the house.

Lao Dao and Jiang Taixu are both lazy recently.

I don't want to cook anymore.

Therefore, the store depends entirely on takeaway.

Dinner is still very hearty.

One soup for four dishes.

Three servings of rice.

The owner basically never eats rice, so they naturally order one less.

Susanshan eats very little.

In order to keep in shape when she was alive, she couldn't eat much.

Now that she has become a ghost and god, the reason she still eats without hunger is that she subconsciously regards herself as a human being.

Since he is a human being, he naturally has to eat.

A large table of dishes, most of which were eaten by Lao Dao and Jiang Taixu.

The two of them were crazy about eating, and they looked like a hungry dog.

After a few people finished their meal, it was only half past eight.

Pick up the garbage and throw it out.

Lao Dao made himself a cup of coffee and took a sip.

Lying on the sofa, squinting his eyes slightly, sighing that it's nice to be alive.

He has completely forgotten what happened in his phone.

I have to say that the biggest feature of being a veteran is that it is very good.

You can't even touch things that you can't manage or things you don't manage.

The ancients said that the best way to solve trouble is to stay away from trouble!

The leisurely days lingered until more than nine o'clock in the evening.

I just waited to close the door to see if I had time to secretly go out and spread my love.

Suddenly the old-fashioned phone rang.

The caller ID shows an unfamiliar number.

Lao Dao answered the phone, and a very hoarse woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Help me...Help me..."

The veteran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he held the phone a little further away from him.

Because the noise on the other end of the phone is really heavy, like in a place with turbulent water.

It's sizzling.

"Hey?!"

The old man asked again.

"Save me...Save me... I died so miserably..."

"Snapped!"

The old man hung up the phone directly.

Throwing the phone on the coffee table next to him, he regained his lazy appearance, and took a sip of his coffee.

Jiang Taixu next to him raised his head and looked at the old way.

The phone just dropped by the old man happened to hit him.

This made Jiang Taixu very dissatisfied, and he mumbled:

"Whose phone number?"

"No one belongs to anyone, a prank, just open your mouth and save me."

"This is so much that we are treated as a police station."

The old man continued to stream his coffee without raising his head.

"Is it real?"

Jiang Taixu curled his lips and asked.

"Hey, you can't talk nonsense about this. We veteran don't even know what is true or false, what happened."

"Just leave me alone~"

The old man was very happy to explain to Jiang Taixu.

But he already had a number in his heart.

This 80%... the call for help from the phone number is the one who sent a private message to him in the backstage...

This meow...

Every time I ask you to provoke you, why are you bothering me...

Lao Dao is now very accurate in his positioning.

A small employee of an excellent Tianjun Temple who eats and waits to die, fights against something, and has nothing to do with sowing seeds.

Since I'm all a small employee, so go and die all the monsters and monsters.

I have to do my own salted fish work to be serious.

Who knows, but it was quiet for only three minutes.

The phone number he put on the table rang again.

It's still the number that I don't recognize.

The old man frowned.

Why is this endless? Why can't you switch to another house and ask for help?

Lao Dao simply ordered a hands-free.

"Hey?"

"Save me...Save me...I died so miserably...I died so miserably...He was cutting my flesh..."

"The knife is so cold, it hurts me to cut it...Help me..."

The sound is much clearer than the last time, but there are still a lot of noises inside.

At a glance, you know that it's not a good phone.

Old-fashioned answer.

"Old girl, I am not a demon demon spirit here, have you dialed the wrong number."

"Well, tell me where you are, and I will call the police for you. I am an old man who has no power."

"Look, you don't call me anymore, beloved, if you are alive, we will negotiate the price."

The old voice passed.

It seems that someone on the other end of the phone can hear it.

After he finished speaking, the obvious opposite was quiet.

Except for the sting, there was no other sound.

Old Dao shook his head, ready to hang up.

But at this moment.

A voice more frightened than before came from the phone.

It was accompanied by the sound of some kind of clanging blade rubbing.

"Save me... Xuefu Road... I'm on Xuefu Road... He's coming again... He's coming to kill people again..."

"No...don't kill me...don't kill me..."

Slap--

When the voice said this, I didn't know who hung up.

A beep came from the phone.

Old Dao and Jiang Taixu looked at each other.

I don't know what is going on.

What's killing people again?

this...

What a prank...

Or the murder scene?

[Author's digression]: Update QAQ ask for a bank note, ask for an advertisement~