Chapter 13

Huang Lang's home is in Yijing Community, a prosperous area, less than ten minutes away from the Monster Bureau.

At 11:45, three people entered the community.

Huang Lang lives on the first floor. When he came here, he always peeked through the window and didn't dare to go in. Now he is inevitably a little cowardly when he is here. After opening the door, he looked back carefully at Fu Tong: "Big Boss... would you please?"

Fu Tong didn't say anything, and walked over to him with a knife with a slight face. The little yellow-haired man swallowed. After hesitating outside for less than three seconds, he was carried in by Rao She, who was immediately following him.

Door.

The room was very messy, with clothes thrown on the sofa, and I don’t know what was broken in the kitchen, and a strange smell was filled with it.

Rao She put down Huang Lang: "Where is the box?"

Huang Lang pointed to the bedroom.

The door there was not closed. Rao She looked up and saw the box on the carpet beside the door. The box body was pitch black, with ancient patterns on all sides, and a layer of luster in the darkness around it.

The little Tianshi pinched the talisman and walked slowly over. Just as he was about to bend down, a hand suddenly reached out to him and picked up the box before him.

He turned around and it was Fu Tong.

The box was held in his hand, as if it was suddenly alive, with a little light flowing along the lines, which was abnormal to the naked eye.

Rao She couldn't help but hold the talisman paper tightly, but found that Fu Tong didn't care about the light at all, just staring at the patterns on the box expressionlessly.

He followed him and after a while, he suddenly felt that the lines looked familiar.

Rao She opened her eyes and slowly moved her eyes to the knife in Fu Tong's hand. The knife was also pitch black all over, and the patterns engraved on it extended from the handle to two-thirds of the blade. It was simple and mysterious, and it looked like it was

It's exactly the same on the box.

Let's have a meal.

At this time, Fu Tong's voice sounded: "Are you exactly the same?"

Rao She was about to answer, but Huang Lang next to him was faster than him: "No, different, some parts of the lines on the box have different depths, and they should have been carved several times, but the lines on the knife are obviously carved without interruption.

It's down, and..."

He stared for another half a minute, and then said, "The pattern behind the knife looks like a word, and there is a pattern on the box, and there is no word."

Rao She also looked over and found that it was indeed what Huang Lang said, and you could see the difference when you looked closely.

Fu Tong glanced at him: "The eyes are pretty good."

Huang Lang smiled embarrassedly: "There is no way, if you don't have good eyes when you walk in the world, you won't be cheated? Only when you have good eyes can you cheat... cough."

The little yellow-haired man swallowed the words behind him, pretending to naturally look at the wall, and after a moment, he was suddenly shocked: "Big, big guy, there are still three minutes left!"

Fu Tong nodded, put down the box, and retreated outside with Rao She and Huang Lang.

The door was still not closed, and the gap was neither big nor small, just so that they could see around the box.

Click, click, click.

The hour hand approaches twelve o'clock little by little.

Rao She pinched the talisman and folded one and put it in his pocket. Huang Lang next to him saw it. Just as he was about to ask for it with shamelessness, the wall clock on the wall suddenly paused.

"bite--"

It's time to come.

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and endless black mist poured out from the box, and in a moment the whole room was covered underneath. A strange and mute laughter came from the box, echoing in the room.

, it sounds like someone is lying in his ear and smiling.

The three of them looked over together. The lid of the wooden box was opened on its own. A rich black fog filled the surroundings. In the fog, they gradually saw a hand, poked out from the box and hooked it on the carpet, and then borrowed it.

He climbed out bit by bit.

First, the hands, then the head.

Covered in the cold smoke, with strange facial features and red pupils.

Six desires.

Fu Tong slowly grabbed the knife, and at the same time, Rao She held the talisman in his hand, and counted three numbers in a low voice.

three.

two.

one.

The moment the last part of Liuyu's body left the box, Fu Tong let go, the black knife in his hand made a golden sound, and stabbed straight into the heart of the black monster in the smoke.

"laugh--"

The sharp screams sounded around with the sound of tearing cloth. Liuyu's eyes were red and he looked in the direction of Fu Tong gloomy, but Fu Tong didn't give it a chance to fight back. He hooked his fingers and the monster's heart

The knife retreated and then stabbed it again.

This time, it's more ruthless than before.

Liu Yu raised his head and screamed, and raised his claw-like hand in the same place with a hideous look on his face.

Rao She thought it was going to cause trouble, so she hurriedly began to recite the conformity in her palm. As a result, after reading a few sentences, she saw Liuyu's body swaying and fell heavily forward.

This time, it failed to rise again and turned into a layer of black sand with a foul smell.

The temperature of the room returned to normal, and the sunlight spilled in through the window, instantly dispelling the remaining black fog.

The cowardly little yellow-haired man:???

The little Tianshi, who was ready but didn't even have time to throw away the talisman paper:???

This, is this the end?

Rao She was stunned, unable to believe that this monster that had appeared for half a month and had seven or eight lives, and had left the helpless mansion in the Heavenly Master's Mansion so weak.

He turned his head stiffly and found that Huang Lang was the same, so shocked that his tail and ears all came out.

He sniffed his nose and said the words to his mouth, but he immediately took them back after hearing Fu Tong's voice.

Fu Tong walked to the bedroom and glanced at the box on the ground: "It's not that simple."

The two people behind him looked over and realized something was wrong - the lid of the wooden box was already covered again, and a strange light flowed on the surface of the box, slowly sucking in the black sand left after Liu Yu died.

As the black sand decreases, the luster on the surface of the wooden box becomes more and more lustrous, just like black jade.

Huang Lang and Rao She were silent.

Fu Tong put away his knife: "Take the box back first, let Fan Xiu see what the origin is."

"Okay." Rao She responded and looked back at Huang Lang, "Can we take the box away?"

After all, the wooden box is Huang Lang’s personal property, so you have to ask according to the rules.

Xiao Huangmaoer was eager to throw the box out now. Hearing the words, he nodded quickly: "No problem, no problem, just take it, don't need to return it to me after using it, so you can deal with it at will."

The little Tianshi and the little Huangmaoer looked at each other and reached a perfect consensus.

Rao She put the box in a sealed bag covered with talismans, turned her head and asked Fu Tong: "Brother Tong, are you going back?"

Fu Tong was about to refuse, but when he turned around, he found that his phone was in the monster bureau, so he could only say no.

The little yellow-haired man dared not stay at home, and was afraid that something would happen outside would happen, so he followed with a shameless face.

I would rather be stared at by the head teacher in the abyss than be carved by monsters.

Poor.

Ten minutes later, the monster game.

The three of them entered the door and Rao She handed the wooden box to Fan Xiu. Fan Xiu's knowledge was worthy of his age, and soon saw some tricks: "This thing... looks like a ghost wood."

Fu Tong had never heard of this name, but Xiao Tianshi obviously knew a little about it. He was shocked when he heard this: "Ghost Wood?"

Fan Xiu nodded.

The little yellow-haired man asked next to him, "What is Guimu?"

Fan Xiu glanced at him and explained a few simple words based on his care for the underage boy.

Ghost wood is actually an ancient locust tree that is more than a thousand years old. Locust tree is a ghost of wood. It is extremely yin and easy to attract ghosts. When the tree is a thousand years old, it becomes a rare ghost-raising tree.

The unsanctified monsters that have been born in recent hundreds of years have basically emerged from the ghost wood.

Rao She thought about it and felt something was wrong: "The things that Guimuli nourished in the past are basically the same as those of the zombies in the end of the world. They don't know anything except swallowing flesh and blood. The six desires can spy on the desires in people's hearts, and they can also use this as the entry point.

It's different to make trouble.

Fan Xiu also thought of this and was a little worried. He tried to analyze it for a while but couldn't analyze it, so he had to give up: "This... let's put the ghost wooden box here first. Please come back and give me some sealing talismans, don't

Suddenly another monster emerged."

Rao She was generous and nodded happily: "How much do you want?"

Fan Xiu calculated: "No need to have too many, twenty or thirty pictures are about the same."

Rao She: "..."
To be continued...