Chapter seven hundred and ninety second mysterious young man
I looked back at Pang Furong digging a hole to bury the body. Xiaolei sat on a big rock and looked at his phone. I leaned my head and whispered to them: "The Spirit Fox was also dazzled last night, and he definitely saw an illusion. The enemy deliberately wanted you to see a child in the wooden house, and then trap you for a night, and then let you lead us here. If you guess well, it will be dark, they will not be polite anymore. This time they will play with us. "
"This is not a real thing. There are soul-refining corpses and egg-ghosts..." Shen Bing said with wide eyes.
I smiled and shook my head: "This is just their pawn, and the real powerful one is the little black chicken spirit. We were delaying us for two days in Qiaonan Village, not only for Xiaowu and Xiaoliu, but also for my ability, and the possibility of this little black chicken spirit may be burned. We will recover in the past two days, so I dare not let me return here."
"Are you guessed again?" Shen Bing asked with bright and moving eyes.
"I knowingly asked, and I found that you are becoming smarter now."
"Damn Dumb, you scold me in a roundabout way." Shen Bing heard that I was talking nonsense, and pinched my arm so angry.
"What should we do?" Qu Mo asked frowned.
"What can't be done? I can't go out anymore. I can only wait to fight to the death with the little black chicken spirit at night." I put my hand back, straightened my chest, and felt a sense of courage.
"Take it down. I almost lost my life against a corpse last night, and even fought the fairy to death." Shen Bing said with a sneer.
I ignored her and still looked up at the sky with my chest.
"Have you thought of a solution?" Qu Mo asked hurriedly.
"This, not yet."
When the two beauties heard this, they almost fainted.
Do you think you should be worried and passively on your phone? Why not pretend to be cool and earn some face in front of the beautiful women? I regret using the Qingming arrow on the dead girls. Today is the 16th day of the lunar calendar. The moon is round, and the Qingming arrow can also be used. But this unique skill can only be used once a month, so I can't say that I can only fight against them!
Fortunately, the guys are ready now and Qu Mo helps, so it’s not that there is no confidence. The wounded eggs and ghouls have relieved a lot of pressure from us. I always feel that there is a way to deal with them based on the little black chicken spirit alone, but I can’t remember it for a while. Is it recorded in Maoshan ancient books or my father once said it.
"Ah..." Xiaolei suddenly screamed, interrupting my thoughts.
We looked back at the same time and saw Pang Furong dug a pit, pulled the body out of the sack, and uncovered the bed sheet. Xiaolei might have seen the appearance of a dead body, and was stimulated again, and screamed in fear. We didn't care, so we turned around and found that the body was alive and stood up suddenly.
I took a break, and it made me feel goose bumps all over my body. Now it's under the sun, how could I be a zombie?
Pang Furong didn't show any big reaction, and vaguely heard him say, "I'd known it was you!"
Who is it? We were a little far away. We quickly ran back a few steps before we saw that the body was not An Daiyun, but a young man, very handsome, looking at Pang Furong with a smile on his face. We couldn't help but be surprised. How could An Daiyun become a living young man? He was wearing An Daiyun's clothes and two things were stuffed on his chest. He was covered with the bed sheet and did not see that it was no longer a dead body.
"You know it's me, why didn't you kill me on the way?" The young man glanced at us squintly, and still kept a smile when he spoke, not looking like a rural person, with an extraordinary temperament.
"I want to know the truth!" Pang Furong clenched his fists, but took a step back.
The man smiled self-deprecatingly, sat on the ground with a lazy look on his face, and said, "I want to know the truth." As he said that, he turned around and looked at Xiaolei, who was full of surprise, raised his eyebrows at her, and made a teasing expression.
Xiaolei immediately exclaimed anger and seemed extremely disgusted.
"You don't know the truth, why do you want me to go to Shangcheng Town to lure Xifeng to reveal the secrets of the world, and then kill Daiyun and pretend to be her dead body?" Pang Furong walked back angrily and walked back.
"Because someone gave me 10,000 yuan, I asked me to act." The guy said, taking out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and sucking it. Rub, it was Su Yan, a box of 45 yuan, which ordinary people can't afford. This should be a rich man, how could he help others do bad things for 10,000 yuan? Or was he a squandering gangster, but his temperament was not similar.
"Who gave you the money?" Pang Furong took another step forward.
The man smiled, took a breath of smoke and let out a smoke. He squinted his eyes and seemed very comfortable, but he did not answer Pang Furong's question.
"What are you asking!" Pang Furong said gritted his teeth, then turned to look at me, looking for help.
Damn, I thought you were a man, but I didn’t expect it to be a pustule. Before I could speak, Shen Bing said coldly: “If you don’t say it, right? Then we’re not polite.”
The man looked at Shen Bing with a coveted smile and said, "Beauty, be careful of your demeanor, and you won't be beautiful if you are angry."
"You..." This guy was quite a rogue, Shen Bing was so angry that he couldn't speak.
I waved my hand to her, indicating that there was no need to be angry with such a person. I walked forward a few steps to him and smiled and said, "If you don't say it, I know who gave you the money."
The man smiled disdainfully, tilted his head to smoke, and didn't even look at me. I really wished he could slap his mouth for that look.
"Do you really know who it is?" Pang Furong asked in surprise. Shen Bing, Qu Mo and Xiaolei looked at me at the same time, showing a look of extreme expectation.
I nodded and said, "I know, isn't it just An Daiyun who gave him ten thousand yuan?"
As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned, including this boy, who widened his eyes and looked at me. Now there was no contempt on his face. When he was stunned, the cigarette on his mouth fell off.
"Impossible, how could it be Daiyun?" Pang Furong refused to believe it when he was beaten to death.
But I stared at the boy's face and said, "Tell me honestly, otherwise I will throw you into that wooden house and you will never get out!"
The boy's face suddenly changed. He took out another cigarette and held it in his mouth, but his hands were trembling and he couldn't lit the cigarette.
"That wooden house was burned to ashes." Shen Bing was still whispering in my ear at this time, Sweat, I know this, isn't that scaring him?
"Tell me, did Daiyun give you money?" Pang Furong plucked up the courage to move forward and took two more steps, clenched his fists but never dared to give it to the other party. That look was really frustrating.
Although this kid seemed panicked, his eyes flashed, and he was probably thinking about making up lies. Such a cunning guy is difficult to deal with. He would never say anything if he didn't let him suffer. He took out the little white flag and gave a few instructions, then let it go, and the flag flew to his eyes and kept shaking. Lin Mengxi made a "hehe" laugh from it!
Chapter completed!