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The little girl who was originally only as tall as Han Xiaodong's waist was able to cover his mouth, which surprised him. When he lowered his head, he realized that the little girl was actually suspended in the air, covering himself with one hand, and covering himself with the other. Holding a knife in one hand, he made a silent motion.

Seeing the little girl floating in the air like a ghost, Han Xiaodong's eyes almost popped out. Although her hands were small, they had great strength. She pressed Han Xiaodong's head against the wall, covering her mouth firmly, letting him Can't say a word.

After a while, the rhythmic sound gradually faded away, and finally disappeared completely.

Only then did the little girl let go of her hand, and let out a long breath, as if she had just experienced some catastrophe of life and death.

"Just now...what was it?" Han Xiaodong didn't dare to speak loudly, and asked almost out of breath.

"Three-faced blood beast." The little girl also replied in a low voice: "The hundred ghosts have already started to leave the nest. For at least seven days, we can only stay in this damned hole."

Although he didn't know what a ghost left the nest, and he didn't know what the little girl was afraid of, but his previous experience made him choose to be cautious about what happened here, and he didn't dare to ask more easily.

He just heard that he would stay here for another seven days, which made him very tangled in his heart. You must know that now he still has a knot that he wants to untie quickly.

Seeing Han Xiaodong's abnormality, the little girl finally said to him in a normal tone: "You are not from here, where did you come from? Why did you run to this ghost place?"

Han Xiaodong smiled wryly. He also wanted to know why he came to this ghostly place, and this ghostly place is too apt to describe it. There seem to be ghosts everywhere here. Calling a ghostly place is definitely not an exaggeration, but a real one. .

"I don't remember anything. When I woke up, I was on a lake, and then I fell out of the water, and then I came here, and the previous lake ran on top of me, and everything was strange. Weird."

Han Xiaodong told the truth about his experience.

The girl frowned and asked, "Apart from these, do you have any other memory?"

"Yes, I remember a man named Lord God, he seems to have spoken to me..."

"Who are you talking about?!"

Hearing the word lord god, the little girl's eyes widened instantly, as if she wanted to eat people.

"Lord... Lord God."

Han Xiaodong didn't know whether he should mention this person, so he stammered and said it again.

When the little girl heard the word lord god, a look of joy appeared on her face, and suddenly, she threw herself into the sky and laughed wildly:

"Hahahahaha! That old monster finally remembered me! I'm saved this time!"

Seeing the little girl laughing so hard that she was about to die, Han Xiaodong couldn't help but move towards the door. He was really afraid that the little devil would suddenly go crazy again, so he jumped up and stabbed himself when he was upset.

The little girl smiled happily, but in Han Xiaodong's eyes, she was going crazy, and the madness seemed to be related to the main god this time, which made him regret saying the main god. Ask yourself what, he can't remember anything!

Sure enough, the next direction of the matter was similar to what Han Xiaodong expected. After the little girl laughed, she immediately put on a fierce face, jumped up and grabbed Han Xiaodong's collar and asked:

"Say, what did the old fellow bring me?"

Han Xiaodong tried his best to hide his head back, coughed lightly, and then shook his head quickly. The range of his head shaking was very small, and it was really not easy to see if you didn't look carefully.

Although he added 1 cautions, this slight movement still aroused the dissatisfaction of the little girl.

Without saying a word, he immediately put the knife in his hand on his neck, his eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "Impossible! There is nothing, so what are you here for?!"

Han Xiaodong was quite frightened by her actions, he tensed his body against the wall and said:

"Really not. After I came here, I couldn't remember anything. Even if he really asked me to bring something, I didn't remember it. What I said was the truth!"

Looking at Han Xiaodong with a face full of fear, the little girl's eyes were about to burst into flames. Just as she was about to explode, she heard a burst of chaotic footsteps above her head.

Immediately afterwards, as if there was a market outside the room, countless voices suddenly sounded, as if countless people were talking.

Those voices were very chaotic, and it was hard to understand what they meant, but Han Xiaodong immediately recognized that this was exactly the language he heard when he first met the woman named Wuhun.

It's just that above the two of them, countless "people" are communicating with each other in this language.

The sound was made entirely with breath, it seemed very light, but it was like the ubiquitous ghostly sound, which made people feel uncomfortable all over.

Logically speaking, they shouldn't be able to hear such a small sound because they are underground, but the thing is so weird, not only did he hear it, but he heard it very clearly, which made his hair stand on end.

If what the little girl said is true, then he can be sure now that there are countless human skin ghosts staying above the cave, and they seem to be arguing non-stop like they are in a meeting, as if they are arguing about something.

The little girl obviously also heard the voice, and she immediately turned her head to look at Han Xiaodong vigilantly, and was about to reach out to block his mouth, but found that Han Xiaodong had already raised a finger first, making a silent movement.

The little girl also understood that the guy in front of her was aware of the situation in front of her, so she lightly landed on the ground, raised her head vigilantly, and paid attention to the movement above her head with her ears pricked up.

One second, two seconds, one minute, two minutes.

The noisy voice continued for more than ten minutes before it slowly dissipated.

Seeing that the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, Han Xiaodong dared to ask very carefully: "Is this... a relative of that young lady?"

As he spoke, his finger pointed to Wuhun hanging on the wall.

Unexpectedly, this question brought a big white eye from the little girl: "Fart! How can those soulless ones above compare to mine?"

Han Xiaodong was speechless for a while, which was tantamount to admitting his guess, but the little girl seemed to appreciate the soulless hanging on his wall more, and when he thought of the countless human skins standing on it, he felt scalp again Numb, but another question flashed through his mind immediately:
"That...the ones above are also called Wuhun? So, Wuhun is not the name of a person, but the name of a race?"

"Shut up!" The little girl didn't answer, but asked ferociously: "Stop talking about other useless things, did he ask you to bring something down?"

The little girl seemed to remember what she hadn't finished talking just now, and she jumped over with one step, and put the knife on his neck again.

Han Xiaodong was taken aback by her moody temperament again. Fortunately, after more than ten minutes of cooling off just now, he also wanted to understand something. It seems that this little girl is asking for help from the Lord God. There is no need to be frightened anymore.

"Let's discuss it. If we have something to discuss, can we use a gun without using a knife?" Han Xiaodong stretched out a finger, and gently pushed aside the knife on the little girl's neck. Although the little girl was stunned for a moment, But there was no resistance.

Finally regained some initiative. Since this little girl has something to do with the main god, there must be a reason why he was thrown to this place.

As for the reason, I have to study it slowly, at least for now I don't have to be afraid of this little devil anymore.

The little girl didn't expect Han Xiaodong to change his face so quickly, and took a step back. Although the knife was lowered, his eyebrows were still knit together.

Seeing this, Han Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this is really a child with a serious temper, but she can be simple, if she is tougher, she will really be obedient.

"The Lord God didn't ask me to bring anything, but he did say something." Han Xiaodong hung the little girl's appetite.

"What words?" The little girl suddenly regained her spirits when she heard that the Lord God had something to say.

"He said that I don't have to hold back when I come down, just kill me." When Han Xiaodong said this, his tone was very calm.

He didn't know what the words meant, it was just that what the Lord God said, he just repeated.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the little girl was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud without any hesitation. Han Xiaodong frowned.

He didn't speak, but stared at the little girl, waiting to hear what she said next.

The little girl couldn't stop laughing, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world. She laughed so hard that she burst into tears, making Han Xiaodong frown.

Although he didn't understand what the Lord God was trying to say, he could tell that the little girl was obviously laughing at him, so he was naturally very upset.

"Have you laughed enough? Is it that funny? If you really think it's so funny, you should laugh in front of the Lord God." Han Xiaodong finally couldn't bear it anymore, and finally pissed off the girl.

However, he kept his words open. After all, there was a big difference in strength between the two of them. He really didn't want to provoke this little devil who was hot-tempered, unstable, and would yell for beating and killing at every turn.

In fact, thinking of the Lord God's words, he himself felt very speechless. This little girl who claims to be a god and has such high strength is trapped here. If I go out with these two brushes, it's not just for death?
If it wasn't for that Wuhun, he was already dead, and with the broken knife in his hand, it would be good if he went out without becoming someone's ration, and he started killing?It was simply a fantasy. Thinking about it this way, this command was indeed a joke.

But this kind of thing is okay for him to think about it, but letting a little girl laugh at him like this still makes him feel a little uncomfortable. After all, this is not what he said, but the Lord God said, because someone else's words made him feel a little uncomfortable. If you are ridiculed, no one will be happy if you replace it.

After he said this, the little girl's expression unexpectedly calmed down.

She looked Han Xiaodong up and down, finally sneered, shook her head sadly and said:
"It seems that he really doesn't want to help me. It's better to rely on others than to rely on myself. I'd better find a way by myself. I don't have much time. When all the ghosts outside are gone, you can go."