Chapter 630 Death

"Well!"

"Well!"

"Well!"

The voice was getting closer and closer. From a distance to the gate of the courtyard, and from the door of the courtyard, the sound was heavy and stuffy, like ... like a zombie jumping.

And the goal is clear, go straight to his room.

It stands to reason that the sound of this jumping sound is extremely abrupt in the silent night. It should have wake up everyone, but let's not say that the other two rooms are separated by a wall. Yang Xiao and Nalan Shuo who slept in the bedroom did not respond.

The pupils were tightened, and the restlessness in my heart was fulfilled, and it really. . Sure enough, I came to myself,

But Xiang Fengchen didn't understand what he did wrong, but he had no time to take care of these. If he wanted to live tonight, he would have to fight for rescue. He can only use Yang Xiao and Nalan Shuo.

The worst plan is to use their lives to change their lives. There is nothing to hesitate to hesitate. Even if others know it, they will not say anything. After all, he is the most important person in this team. The people of the tortoise shells, no exaggeration to say that if there is no him, the probability of the final destruction must be at least doubled.

When the sound of jumping is approaching the door, Xiang Fengchen came quickly towards the bedroom. "Don't sleep, get up, trouble ...

"

Before the words were finished, Xiang Fengchen, who was about to rush into the bedroom, "snapped" and hit a wall. This time he hit him dizzy, and he dripped a warmth on his head. When you touch it, it's all blood.

Blood flowing into the eyes, a layer of blood red was plated for the environment that looked at the eyes. Xiang Fengchen was horrified. He raised his hand and touched it forward. He wasolated outside the bedroom.

"Get up! Get up!" Xiang Fengchen shouted in the room while patting the transparent barrier, but unfortunately the effect was very small. Yang Xiao Na Lanshuo seemed to fall asleep.

At the same time, Xiang Fengchen discovered a love, he retracted his eyes, stared at his fingertips, and slowly scratched his fingers, feeling the texture and pattern of the barrier.

Suddenly, he felt that his mind was clear. This layer of barrier was delicate, with fine uneven surfaces on the surface. I've seen it.

You can't deal with the injuries of his forehead. Xiang Fengchen's heartbeat is like a drum. The crisis tonight is more serious than he imagined, because he can almost determine that what is not the other thing tonight is the old ancestor!

The thing in the courtyard has arrived outside the door, and a candle is burning on the table. The candlelight seems to be perceived. Suddenly there is no wind automatic. Then, the flames rose suddenly, but turned into tragic green.

A thin figure was reflected on the door of the room, far higher than Xiang Fengchen, and the shadow kept shaking with the candlelight, shaped like a ghost.

Xiang Fengchen retreated slowly, trying not to make a sound. This shadow is too abnormal. The light source is in the room, but the shadow is reflected from the outside to the door.

It came by itself, yes, there must be something you can't think of, either an accident in his own action, or ... someone is stalking from it!

Xiang Fengchen took a deep breath and let him calm down. Even if he was a dead end, even if he fought alone, with his own ability, he had the opportunity to break through a way of life.

"Well!"

"Well!"

"Well!"

The shadow on the door began to jump in place. Every time I stepped on Xiang Fengchen's heart, he couldn't get angry. What's more weird is that the shadow landing was not synchronized with the "咚" sound. It seems to be sometimes different.

As the shadow began to jump, countless gray fog along the gap between the door, the window seam, and the gap between the roof tiles poured in the room. In a few breathing, the door was wrapped, and Xiang Fengchen watched the shadow. cover.

"Well!"

"Well!"

"Well!"

With the last sound, Xiang Fengchen's only trace of luck was completely shattered. He heard it clearly,

The last sound is clear than any of the previous.

This thing.:. Come in.

Yang Xiao slept well. Frankly, this was the night when he entered the nightmare world.

After all, there is Xiang Fengchen, the hometown of the night, and they have just finished the task of tonight, and they are perfectly completed.

The disadvantage of the beauty is that he also had a dream. In the dream, he got married, and many friends came. He was filled with many wines and sent it into the cave. At this moment, he stood unstable. The wedding bed was very old -fashioned. That kind,

There was a festive red curtain hanging on it, but a small shadow was sitting on the bed at the end of the bed.

Yang Xiaomai took the pace of the six relatives, hehe hehe, he went up, opened slowly, and couldn't wait to open the bride's hijab. In the next second, Yang Xiaoru was hit by a lightning. It's the old ancestor!

When he saw the face of his ancestor, Yang Xiao was awakened. At this moment, he found out that he was shrinking in the quilt, and he was all cold sweat.

Hu Yi "Fortunately, a dream."

With the quilt as a barrier, Yang Xiao suddenly felt that he was much more safe. The ghost could not hurt people with quilt enchantments, otherwise he would be punished. There was suddenly some messy thoughts in his mind. It's big.

But just after Yang Xiao drilled his head out of the quilt, he realized that something was wrong. Why is this room dark?

There are no candles in the bedroom, but there are in the room next door, and there are Xiang Fengchen staring, how can it ....:

As the sight gradually adapts, Yang Xiao's heart "whispered", he realized that the accident was in the case. Instead, the house was not simply black, but was covered with a layer of gray weird mist. These fogs kept flowing. Things are moving.

But why did this happen without a warning?

Yang Xiao did not doubt whether he was a poisonous hand under Xiang Fengchen, or he intentionally killed himself and the director. He was not so stupid. There was only one problem without warning. Xiang Fengchen could not do it, or he could not do it.

Either he also planted, or if the warning, the person who died would be him. In short, this matter could not be handled.

If this is the case, the problem will be serious, and Yang Xiao does not understand.

Could it be that the mission tonight is not over, can't you die?

Maybe the problem may not be with them. Yang Xiao quickly thought of Chang Chuchu. Could it be that she found that she was alive for a few days. She found a big pit and jumped. Only Chang Chuchu and Jiang Qingyu stared at her. It was a very powerful woman. She had courage and conspiracy, and would not look at Chang Chuchu.

Although the Ark is a newcomer, his mood is still stable. As for Lou Huiyang, he is just a bit selfish and not used to trusting his teammates, but he is not stupid enough to find his own way.

Think a lot, but it is reflected in just a short time. Yang Xiao smelled a dangerous atmosphere from the fog. It was a smelly smell that was mixed with bloody smell, which made Yang Xiaolian think of the ancestors in the sleeping Golden Pavilion. Essence

You ca n’t stay here and wait for it. You must move. Yang Xiao confirmed the things on his body, candles, paper money, incense, all there, so he stabilized the mind, walked out of his hands and feet, and tried not to make any sound.

In an unknown environment, it is stupid to light the candles and incense. Yang Xiao raised his ears and listened carefully.

There was no abnormal noise or breathing around. Yang Xiao slowly moved his footsteps. Each step stopped, and walked towards the bed where Nalanshuo slept in memory.

He must confirm the situation of Nalan Shuo. In this task, the only person he can trust completely,

Only Nalan Director.

In just a few meters of road, he walked for half a minute. The visibility in the mist was extremely low. He was only less than one meter. He saw the bed where Nalanan slept, but no one was on it. The quilt was opened. Seeing Yang Xiao did not find the traces of severe struggle, or blood, which also made him feel a little bit.

Putting his hand into the quilt, there was a trace of temperature in it, which showed that the Director of Nalan had just woke up shortly.

But what is puzzled today is born 7

Washing time is too late, or other troubles have been encountered.

Soon, he touched Xiang Fengchen's bed again. His quilt was completely cold, and his time was not short.

Yang Xiao speculated that it might be Xiang Fengchen's sleeping at night, going out, and then provoking any trouble.

The more he thought, the more he felt that the old boy liked to hide the secret. He had a strong leader in his own, and there was a turtle hell in his hands. The task of tonight was over. Several factors added up. Planning.

You know, the higher the dangerous degree, the better the grievances obtained after the end of the task. Xiang Fengchen of the pulse is a great temptation. The big regret of the Master of Xiang Fengchen before dying is that he has never seen this baby at his own eyes.

In his heart, Xiang Fengchen and his master loosened all over the soil. Yang Xiaoping stopped his breath and began to walk in the direction of the bedroom door. At this time, he suddenly heard a very slight "creak" sound from his side. ,,

Like something on something.

Yang Xiao stopped immediately, listened carefully, but the voice disappeared again.

No longer hesitation, Yang Xiao took out the remaining small cut -off fate and the fire folding, and put the two together and close the chest, so that it was convenient to take it out at any time.

"clatter."

Yang Xiao stunned.

"clatter."

Another sound came from the direction of Nalanshuo's bed. It seemed that something came down from the bed, first landing on the ground, and then the second.

If it comes from Xiang Fengchen, Yang Xiao will not care, but Nalan Shuo is different. This incident is likely to be related to the life and death of the director.

Determine ....

At the same time, in another direction, it is almost the position of the entrance hall, and there is also a slight sound, as if something is carefully moving.

The two were almost one after the other, and Yang Xiao blocked Yang Xiao here. If he retreated, he could only return to his bed, and once he was pinched, there was no chance at all.

Take out the burning incense and fire folding, Yang Xiao puts the fragrant head close to the fire, and makes the position that ignites at any time.

He decided to gamble, don't move first, look at the situation, and the things in the hall are still approaching him. On the contrary, the things in Nalan Shuo's bed no longer have movement.

Yang Xiaoxin walked towards Nalanshuo's bed. As he was getting closer, there was a rapid footsteps sounding at the side of his side. It was almost instantaneous. Just control the left elbow that Yang Xiao raised subconsciously.

With the other party's familiarity with his own recruitment, Yang Xiao can almost determine that this person is Nalan Shuo, and he does not believe that his director will be easily killed.

Nalan Shuo did not explain, turned around and left, Yang Xiao followed him quietly, and at this moment Yang Xiao also saw Nalan Shuo's back.

The two walked slowly, more than ten steps in a row. It was at this moment that Yang Xiao became uneasy.

How big is this bedroom? He walked more than ten steps in a row without even hitting a wall, nor did he see a door or a bed. Is this still a bedroom?

Yang Xiao secretly said that it was bad, there was something wrong with this place. He quickly determined that this ghost could not kill people in the bedroom, so it could only distort the environment here and take him to another place.

At the same time, the direction of the hallway sounded again, and the sound was chasing them.

Yang Xiao realized that this might be his last chance. He pretended to be obedient and followed the former's footsteps faster and faster. Then, when he was not prepared, he pushed the other party hard. "Nalan Shuo" fell and half of his body turned sideways. Yang Xiao immediately saw a horrifying scene.

This person is not Nalan Shuo at all. That thing has a twisted and hideous woman's face, and the loose hair is wet and sticky on the face, which is somewhat familiar.

In an instant, a figure flashed into Yang Xiao's mind. He had seen this face tonight, in the utility room on the first floor of the Golden Chamber.

The ghost substitute that was marked by Jiang Qingluan, left a blood map clue, and was handed over to him to deal with with ashes!

Yes, it was her. Yang Xiao remembered it very clearly, the ghost maid standing upright on the corner of the table with deformed feet!

What's going on?

Hasn't she been dealt with?

How...how did she find her?