Soul Eater

When Wei Xuan rushed to Area B, what he saw was this scene.

Yu Daochang was in great grief, and he looked as if he wanted to grab the ground with his head. He took out his magic weapon: "Senior brother, I'm here to avenge you!"

Wei Xuan: "?"

"What's going on?" He cast doubtful eyes on the little policeman beside him.

The little police officer had seen how powerful Xiao Siming was on Longling Mountain before, and he already had a subconscious trust in the people on his side, so he replied with a complicated expression: "Well, Daoist Yu said... Daoist Lou and the others may have been killed .”

The security personnel of the amusement park behind him all looked very dignified. Although they are still a little confused about the situation, but listening to what they said, it is obvious that someone had an accident in their park!

Well worth it!

Wei Xuan was also surprised when he heard this.

In addition to being surprised, he also felt puzzled: Isn't it just a ghost king, with the boss around, how can it succeed?

Just as he was about to ask in detail, Daoist Yu had already sprinted towards the jumping machine with a clear goal.

On the other side of the jumping machine, two priests hid in the corner and stood against the wall.

To be precise, Daochang Chang was standing against the wall, while Daochang Lou leaned against Daochang Chang's arms weakly and bonelessly.

Daoist Chang looked at his senior brother whose legs were weak, with sympathy and concern in his eyes.

At the same time, he secretly rejoiced in his heart: Fortunately, Pindao didn't go up just now.

Passing tourists all looked sideways at them, their probing eyes seemed to be looking at the love and hatred between the two old Taoists who were over half a century old.

Daoist Yu finally arrived here with a large army. Seeing the two from a distance, he almost cried with joy, and shouted: "Brothers! How are you doing? Can you hold on?"

He cared about his senior brother's safety with all his heart, but he didn't expect that Daoist Lou just gave him a glare when he heard the words. I don't know if it was his illusion, but there seemed to be some sadness and disgust in his eyes.

Yu Daochang blinked his eyes very silly and sweetly: "?"

It's an illusion, how could senior brother despise him?

He hastily stepped forward to hold Daoist Lou's arm, and asked, "Brother, you just said on the phone that you saw the ghost king, where is it?"

Seeing Lou Daochang's weak look, he said clearly, "Or do you mean that you have already fought against it?"

Daoist Lou looked at him with a complicated expression for three seconds, then turned his head and said to the little policeman who was running after him, "Pindao just saw that thing drifting to the northwest, and there is a small hill over there." In the northwest, there is another small hill...

The little police officer compared it with the map of the park in his hand, and suddenly said, "Ah, it's Zone C!"

Daoist Lou's eyes lit up, and he propped his hands on the wall and said, "Hurry up and inform Daoist Xiao and the others!"

The tense atmosphere in Area A was not transmitted to Area C at all.

Ruan Yang was led away by Xiao Siming, and his palms were sweating from nervousness.

While his thoughts were racing, Xiao Siming suddenly stopped and turned to look at him. After a while, under Ruan Yang's nervous gaze, he laughed and said, "Your face is so red."

Ruan Yang's face was as small as a slap, his skin was fair, soft and elastic, his chin was pointed, but there was still a little baby fat on his cheeks.

The combination of various characteristics made him blush like a ripe peach with a sweet aroma, as if the juice would come out after one bite.

Ruan Yang's eyes flustered, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he pushed the pot to the crowd around him: "There are too many people here...it's hot."

He felt that he was really witty, and his ability to adapt to changing situations could be given full marks.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was shrunk by a gust of cool wind.

Ruan Yang: "..."

He touched his nose and suddenly felt more embarrassed than before.

Fortunately, Xiao Siming didn't continue to ask, but just reached out and stroked his hair, as if smoothing the fur of a kitten that was about to explode.

Ruan Yang narrowed his eyes, Xiao Siming touched his head, he enjoyed it a lot because it was very comfortable.

"Let's go." Xiao Siming said in a low voice, shaking the hands they still held tightly.

Ruan Yang followed behind him step by step, the nervousness gradually faded, replaced by a kind of joy from the heart.

Mr. Xiao is so gentle!

is a very nice person!

If he was only greedy for Xiao Siming's body at the beginning, then now, he is completely attracted to this person.

The two bypassed the building and took a relatively less-visited trail.

Ruan Yang also held a map of the park in his hand, marking the places they walked in his mind.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang.

He subconsciously reached for his phone with the other hand, "Hello?"

The clasped hands were suddenly released, and both of them froze for a moment.

Ruan Yang pursed his lips, hid the flash of disappointment in his heart, recovered and communicated with the person on the other end of the phone: "Brother Wei, what's wrong?"

Xiao Siming looked deeply at his empty palm. The warm and soft touch seemed to be still on the skin. pocket.

Ruan Yang was still on the phone with Wei Xuan.

"With us?"

"Is there a small hill next to it?"

He nodded with a serious expression: "Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Yang said to Xiao Siming: "Brother Wei said they saw the ghost king with us, it just appeared near a small hill."

The fact that Ruan Yang seemed to be more familiar with Wei Xuan than himself made Xiao Siming a little bit worried. He first made a note of Wei Xuan in his heart, and after listening to Ruan Yang's report, he raised his chin in a certain direction. Lifted: "Is it there?"

Ruan Yang followed his line of sight and saw a small hill that was not too high, only a bridge away from them.

He was overjoyed: "It should be, let's go!"

As he got closer, there was a sudden scream in front of him.

Ruan Yang was stunned for a moment, and then said to Xiao Siming, "Mr. Xiao, it seems that something happened ahead!"

Xiao Siming also frowned slightly, he indeed saw a strong Yin Qi in front of him.

He quickly made a judgment in his heart—there was not only the ghost king in front of him, but there should be other ghosts hiding inside.

What's going on here?

He stretched out his hand to slip Ruan Yangti behind him, and said in a deep voice: "No matter what happens in a while, hide behind me and don't run around."

Ruan Yang nodded seriously, expressing that he would never hold back.

Xiao Siming hugged Ruan Yang's waist, tapped his toes, and almost teleported to the place where the scream came out.

As they got closer, the screams in their ears suddenly amplified, and they came and went, one after another, with the soprano as the main voice and the tenor voice as the supplement.

Ruan Yang was confused for a moment, and then realized: This is... a haunted house.

There is a zombie doll at the entrance of the haunted house. It has bluish-purple skin, two drops of blood hanging from the corner of its mouth, and a spell on its forehead. It has to be said that it looks quite decent.

However, the haunted house here does not seem to be very popular. It is different from the amusement facilities that Ruan Yang passed by before. There are only a few tourists in twos and threes waiting in line at the entrance of the haunted house.

However, they still chirped to express their excitement and anticipation about entering the haunted house.

"Did you know? They say they have a new theme this time!"

"Have you changed it? That's good, I've been here three times with my friends and it's the same theme, and it's not scary at all!"

……

At the same time, a group of students in school uniforms poured out from the exit of the haunted house.The girls caressed their chests and let out a long sigh of relief after looking at their friends, and then the discussion exploded like a frying pan——

"Damn, someone was blowing wind in my ear just now, it was cold and cold, it scared me to death!"

"What are you doing? I was at the end of the line. Halfway through, someone suddenly pulled my trouser leg! When I turned around, I saw a long-haired woman on the ground with no lower body, looking at me with blood all over her face. , My fucking heart almost stopped at that time!"

"Is this the new underworld theme? It's fun! It's much more exciting than before!!"

Of course, there are also boys who are so frightened that their faces turn pale, and they can't even stand upright and can only lean on the pillars, but they want to save face——

"It's not scary at all. You girls are too timid. The air blower is a tube filled with dry ice. The woman on the ground can explain it better. Isn't it just because of the blackness inside that the lower body is covered with a black cloth? It's blindfolding."

There was obviously a girl in this group of girls whom he had a crush on. He secretly looked at her, and then said: "They are all scary, anyway, I am not afraid at all."

As soon as the voice fell, a girl immediately said excitedly: "Why don't we go in again? I haven't played enough! I heard that there is a maze design inside, and if the middle part of the road is separated, it will trigger a side plot."

The boy who just said that he was not afraid at all: "..."

Underworld theme...

Ruan Yang silently looked at the poster that had just been pasted on the wall. Who could tell him that the two skeletons wearing black and white cloaks were impermanence in black and white? !

Xiao Siming also stared at the poster, looking even more silent than him.

After turning his eyes away from the poster that was completely inconsistent with the real situation in the underworld, Xiao Siming looked at the entrance of the haunted house with more complicated emotions.

He was sure that he read it right, there was indeed Yin energy in it, besides the ghost king, there were at least three ghosts.

Ruan Yang glanced at the message sent by Wei Xuan on the phone: "Brother Wei said they will be there soon."

Xiao Siming restrained his complicated expression, he was still very greedy for the Yin Qi inside, so he said to Ruan Yang, "Don't wait for them, let's go in."

In Xiao Siming's eyes, the difference between one ghost and four ghosts is nothing more than a matter of how much to eat in one meal.

As soon as he walked into the haunted house, Ruan Yang felt the yin energy very clearly.

Those second-brush students walked in front, Xiao Siming and Ruan Yang walked behind, and the two mixed in. Several girls couldn't help but look back at them secretly.

When they saw Xiao Siming holding Ruan Yang's hand in a very natural way, the girls all showed puzzled smiles on their faces.

Xiao Siming curled his lips in the dark, as if he was in a good mood, even looking at this weird haunted house was quite pleasing to the eye.

Ruan Yang was already used to holding hands with Xiao Siming in crowded places, so he didn't notice the way those girls looked at them.

At this moment, all his attention is on the Yin Qi that follows him like a shadow. For some reason, his ability to perceive Yin Qi is not inferior to Xiao Siming at all.

Because of this, he stopped and tightened his hands nervously.

"coming."

In order to maintain his brave image in front of the goddess, the boy in front was still pretending to be calm and talking.

"Look, there will be a cold wind blowing here, and it's all because of the—"

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked up at the ceiling, and the second half of the sentence directly raised the tone by eight: "...there is a ghost!!"

Just above their heads, there was an indescribably ugly and pervasive face, with a pair of dark red eyes on that face, staring straight at him in the dim light.