Chapter 875: Evil Things

Hearing this, Luo Siming quickly turned his head and looked at Zhuo Yifan, only to see that Zhuo Yifan's eyes were indeed blood-red, with an evil smile on his face, and Sen Ran's demeanor was very scary. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 And Master Qi Huaishan was still standing in the corner of the cell, covered in blood, and the ice slag kept falling down.

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Luo Siming's startled actions made Duan Zixiong also begin to feel cold and hairy, he impatiently pushed Luo Siming to the side, and said angrily: "You are insane, what kind of monsters, isn't Zhuo Yifan normal? What the hell, your master is not here at all!"

Luo Siming poked his head out, slowly looked at Zhuo Yifan again, and found that he really didn't have anything unusual, just sitting on the weeds very decadently, very painful. And the corner of the cell was indeed empty, and there was nothing.

Luo Siming couldn't believe his eyes, he had clearly seen Zhuo Yifan's evil expression just now, and he was intimidating himself, but now he saw that he was the same as when he first came in, there was no abnormality at all. And I have always seen Master Qi Huaishan looking at him hideously, and he threatened to take him away!

"What's wrong with me? Am I really evil?" said to himself.

Duan Zixiong became even more angry after hearing this, as soon as he heard the excitement, Zhuo Yifan was about to say something substantial, but Luo Siming stopped abruptly, which was really disappointing.

"Sect Master, I think he did it on purpose, he doesn't want you to know the secret of the Blood Drinking Sword?" said a disciple.

Duan Zixiong's face was full of anger after hearing this, and he glanced at Luo Siming dissatisfied, hoping that he would give him a satisfactory explanation.

Luo Siming quickly switched from the fright just now to a sneer, and said: "Door master, how dare I, I did see Zhuo Yifan abnormal just now, strictly speaking, evil, evil! And my master Qi Huaishan, he said that he wanted to take my life!"

"I think you're playing tricks here, you're treating us like monkeys!" Duan Zixiong reprimanded.

"Don't dare, don't dare. I may have been dazzled just now, I'm in a mess right now anyway, I don't know what's wrong with me. Luo Siming said incoherently.

"Now that you're sober, why don't you hurry up and ask again!" Duan Zixiong roared.

Luo Siming knelt on the ground with a thud and said, "I'll ask again tomorrow, I'm so messy now, I can't ask anything." ”

Luo Siming didn't dare to step into Zhuo Yifan's cell again now, he was afraid that something evil would happen again.

Duan Zixiong just wanted to get angry, but Xiu'er stopped him and said, "Young master, you look at him like this, it seems that he is really not sober, let him ask now, and he can't ask anything, it is better to let him ask again tomorrow." ”

"Yes, yes, Master, I promise to tell you all the secrets tomorrow. If you want to know now, you can ask other disciples to try to ask. Luo Siming hurriedly followed.

Duan Zixiong saw that Luo Siming's behavior was very abnormal, so he gave up the idea of letting him continue to ask, and instead let the other disciples go in and give it a try.

But after a few people tried it, Zhuo Yifan just didn't speak, but said to himself: "I'm a damn person, I'm a bad star! I'm a damn person, I'm a bad star!"

This sentence is said over and over again, and beyond that, there is no more information.

After a stalemate, Duan Zixiong gave up, he still hoped that Luo Siming would be able to ask the secret, after all, his performance when he first entered was really eye-catching, and he was still very scheming, knowing that he used guilt and remorse to make Zhuo Yifan's heart collapse.

"Okay, I'll ask tomorrow. You guys watch him carefully, don't let him play a moth, if he runs away, I won't spare you!" Duan Zixiong ordered.

"Yes, please rest assured, we will definitely be optimistic about Zhuo Yifan, and promise not to let him slip away!"

Then, Duan Zixiong led everyone out of the cell.

And Luo Siming also followed, and at the moment when he was about to step out of the cell, he looked back at Zhuo Yifan again, and found that he was smiling at himself evilly, with a calm expression on his face, and there seemed to be a blood-red thing coiled on the wall behind him, wagging his tail constantly, the color was exactly the same as Zhuo Yifan's blood-red eyes.

And in the corner of the wall, the bloodied master Qi Huaishan and the junior sister Qi Ruoxuan were all looking at him with hideous faces, and the long nails on their hands seemed to gouge out his eyes!

Seeing this scene, Luo Siming was so frightened that he almost suffocated, and immediately rushed out in fright, and then stopped and shouted as he ran: "Monster, monster! Ghost, ghost!"

The people who were left behind were immediately speechless, and they found that Luo Siming seemed to be insane, and he said something inconsequential, which made people very confused.

Duan Zixiong was even more disgusted with him, and couldn't stop shaking his head and sighing.

And Xiu'er looked thoughtfully at his running back, not knowing what to do.

Luo Siming quickly ran to his room, rushed in and closed it, and then moved all the tables and benches behind the door to block them to prevent evil things from rushing in.

He leaned back on the table in shock, gasping for breath and out of breath. From time to time, he listened intently, trying to hear if there was anything unusual outside, like a frightened bird.

However, it was sunny outside at this time, and it was very bright in broad daylight.

Luo Siming kept caressing his heart, and as the rhythm of his breathing slowed down, his heart, which had been beating wildly, slowly returned to normal.

He kept exhaling deeply, letting himself relax completely.

"Bang bang!"

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound outside, and Luo Siming, who had finally relaxed, suddenly stood up straight, he looked at the dark shadow on the door, and his breathing began to shorten.

He began to back away, looking at the shadow, feeling darker and darker, and even feeling the ghost's claws brushing over the door.

"Bang bang!"

The voice sounded again, this time completely scaring Luo Siming crazy.

"Who...... Who?" Luo Simin shouted, but he found that the sound in his throat was so faint that there was no response from the darkness outside.

He smoothed his throat with his hand to make it smoother, and shouted his voice.

"Who?"

Luo Siming said in horror, holding the water glass in his hand, ready to throw it at any moment.

"It's me, Xiu'er. ”

"Xiu'er?" Luo Siming said in surprise, "Xiu'er?"

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Siming slowly walked behind the door and withdrew all the tables, chairs and benches.

However, he didn't open the door immediately, because he felt that the door might not be Xiu'er, and this sudden thought was unbelievable to him.

After a while, he stood still.

"You open the door? I'm Xiu'er. ”

After a few sounds, Luo Siming came back to his senses and hurriedly opened the door.