Chapter Ninety-Two: An Uninvited Guest in the Night

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"Since the bamboo hut a few days ago, he has been eyeing us, and unexpectedly, he actually followed Lao Siyan here."

"Therefore, no matter where he is sacred, we must meet him for a while, otherwise if we are passive all the time, we will be even more unsafe along the way." Yu Bing calmly analyzed to Fu Ji.

"Oh............ If that's the case, then let's go and meet him together, no matter who he is, I believe that with the strength of everyone present, it should not be possible to be at a disadvantage. Fu Ji said with a dry voice.

"Yes, if I come to trouble you, then even if I want to hurt you, unless I step on my Wu Mingming's body, I will never allow others to touch a single hair of your children under my nose." Wu Ming glanced at everyone innocently, although his tone was relatively simple, but his eyes were quite resolute.

After hearing Wu Mingming's statement, suddenly my heart warmed for no reason, along the way, I met some wicked people who killed people and set fires, as well as old witches who had done all the bad things, and even the middle-aged wicked woman who was saved by us had to beat us up.

So at this moment, I feel the love from Wu Mingming and Fu Ji, and my heart is suddenly full of warmth, I don't know how Yu Bing and Monkey and others feel, but at this moment I am full of emotion.

"Let's go, it's useless to say more, you'll know if the other party is a human or a ghost in a while." Long Xueyan shook off a cold word, and then took the lead in walking towards the inn.

Fu Ji and Wu Ming followed closely behind, while Yu Bing and Monkey followed behind.

Originally, I was about to raise my feet to chase the one in front, but as soon as I took a step, I heard the black-clothed little ghost Wang Dingkun next to me and said indifferently: "Yiyang, don't be reckless, that mysterious person is more powerful than you can imagine, you follow behind me, don't leave my sight, I will try my best to keep you safe." ”

Since Wang Dingkun has said this, then I don't need to defend anything, after all, what he said is the truth, and my heart is also beating a drum at this time.

"Yiyang let's go, be careful, you should be fine." Tianhong, who was standing next to me, reminded me at the right time.

"Hmm."

I answered briefly, and walked towards the backyard of the inn with Tianhong and the little imp in black.

Before I got close to the backyard, I heard the monkey walking in the front muttering: "What's going on, I remember when I left, I obviously closed the backyard door, how did I open it by myself this time?" ”

I heard the sound and looked at the door of the backyard, and sure enough, the back door had opened at some point, and the whole yard was quiet, looking in from the outside, except for the atmosphere was more mysterious, it didn't seem that anything had happened.

At this time, Fu Ji had already walked into the backyard with Long Xueyan and Wu Mingming.

As they stepped into the courtyard, there was a burst of sinister laughter in an instant, although it sounded very unfamiliar, but it seemed to be a woman's voice, could it be that the mysterious person was a woman?

At that moment, I didn't care if there was any danger, so I hurriedly took Tianhong's hand and quickly ran into the yard.

The first thing that catches my eye is the men in black who are lying on the ground, their veils have all been lifted, and from the point of view of their appearance, they seem to be very young, but unfortunately, they are all dead.

Because each of them had a small bamboo stick stuck in their foreheads, Yin Hong's blood flowed down the small bamboo stick to the ground, and the whole scene looked extremely hideous.

But the most surprising thing is not their death, after all, even if they don't die at this time, they will be disposed of by Wu Ming and Fu Ji in the future.

The most eye-catching thing is that in the middle of the courtyard, there is a Taishi chair, which is very familiar with the one in the center of the inn hall, and it is estimated that it was moved from there.

At this time, on the Taishi chair, there was a person sitting upright.

Thin, she can only be described as thin, because she sits on the Taishi chair, but it only occupies less than one-third of the chair.

Looking at her face again, she is also very old, and the wrinkles on her face are needless to say, if you have to use one word to describe it, it should be "crane goosebumps." ”

A strand of silver-white scalp hangs naturally in front of the forehead, and the silver hair at the back is tied with a rope at the back, although it is not too long, but the full head of silver hair is still particularly eye-catching in the night.

"Ahem, they're all back?" The old woman suddenly spoke like a ghost, and her hoarse voice was even more permeating than Long Xueyan's voice.

"Who are you holy, and why did you kill them one by one?" Fu Ji pointed to the black-clothed men on the ground.

"Hmph, you don't deserve to know who I am, but I killed them for your own good, and I did you a great favor tonight!" The silver-haired old woman said disdainfully.

"Then why did you follow us all the way? I think you're just ill-intentioned! Yu Bing pointed at her with his little finger and asked angrily.

"Hey, hey, that's right, I just don't mean it, that night in the forest hut, scared a few of you little ghosts stupidly, that old woman's body was stared at the pillars............"

"Sure enough, you did it, you hateful old woman, what is your intention, tell me quickly." The monkey angrily yelled at the silver-haired old woman.

When the silver-haired old woman heard that the monkey actually scolded her for being a hateful old woman, she was so angry that her face turned cold, and a pair of cloudy old eyes stared at the monkey deadly, and when she raised her hand, a small pebble flew out of the palm of her hand, and flew straight out.

Under the moonlight, which was not particularly bright at that time, everyone just saw the old woman's hand raised, and expected that some hidden weapon would shoot out, but they did not know what it was fired and who it was aimed at.

With a "pop", the pebble finally hit the monkey's throat fiercely!

At the same time, the monkey fell down and rolled on the ground in pain, but surprisingly, although the monkey rolled all over the ground, he did not even let out a wail, which was too inconsistent with his startled character.

"What did you do to him?" I asked the old woman loudly.

After saying this, without waiting for the silver-haired old woman to answer, she ran to the monkey's side and helped him up.

The poor monkey was so pained that tears came out at the moment, but for some reason he could not say a word, only a pair of eyes rolled wildly in a hurry, and hot tears poured out.

"Monkey, what's wrong with you, why can't you even speak?" I asked as I picked up the monkey.

Instead of answering me, the monkey held out his left hand and pointed to his own throat.