Soul Eater

The sound of his cry can be said to have achieved the effect of shaking the world and crying ghosts and gods, like the first horn during the march, which immediately triggered a burst of screams one after another.

"Damn it, luckily I've been prepared this time." According to regulations, flashlights are not allowed in the haunted house, but someone can't keep them from sneaking in.

A boy took out his private flashlight from his pocket and shone it overhead: "Where is it?"

There is nothing on the ceiling, only two pipes exhale misty cold air.

The group of high school students breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Several girls complained to the first boy who yelled, "Bao Xiaohu! Don't scare us."

Bao Xiaohu couldn't argue: "I don't have one, just now the ceiling... there is an ugly, ugly thing..."

He was a little incoherent, and when he thought of seeing the picture just now, he felt panicky all over.

Hearing this, the boy next to him shook his flashlight towards the ceiling: "Where? No."

Bao Xiaohu stared at the two dark pipes for a long time, and there was nothing unusual.

He touched his trembling legs just now, and murmured in his heart: Could it be that he was really dazzled just now?

At the same time, Xiao Siming has led Ruan Yang to catch up with the ghost king easily.

There is a narrow wooden bridge in the center of the room. Under the bridge are coagulated plasma and pale human skulls made of props. In order to add to the horror atmosphere, a few small dark red lights are lit around.

Xiao Siming recognized at a glance that this was probably imitating the blood pool hell in the underworld.

It’s just that the props are perfunctory and child’s play, like a child’s play house, no wonder there are no tourists here, and props of this level may only scare children.

Ruan Yang was still hugged by Xiao Siming's waist, hanging on his arm, and followed him to take a glance.

He was timid, his shoulders trembled in fright from those skulls, and he said in a low voice, "It's so scary."

He asked Xiao Siming in a low voice: "Is this the underworld? The underworld is so scary."

"..." Mr. Xiao didn't know what he thought of, and upon hearing this, he gave him a complicated look.

Ruan Yang: "?"

Before he could think about it, Mr. Xiao could not bear to look directly at him, turned his eyes away, and looked at the ghost king who was forced into the corner, just in time to meet its murderous eyes.

The Ghost King seemed to have been pushed to the brink of collapse by the group of people who were chasing him fiercely, but he still did not give up the hope of fighting back. Seeing the two pointing at the props in the room, he fought Ruan Yang again. idea.

Now it is almost as if a layer of skin has been peeled off, and its power has been greatly reduced. Although it can't eat a living soul for a while, it can eat a human body.

Its wishful thinking is very good. Most of the souls of people with Yin Qi are unstable. It can go to Ruan Yang's body first, and then use the fastest speed to occupy control of this physical body.

At that time, the yin qi and the physical body will all belong to it!

Excited just thinking about it!

So it used [-]% of its power, condensed itself into a bunch of black shadows, and rushed towards Ruan Yang quickly.

This time without Xiao Siming's enchantment, he is confident, with his attack speed, he is at least [-]% sure... grasping... a big trough!

Xiao Siming didn't erect the barrier at all, but directly waved his hand and slapped the Ghost King head-on.

Under Ruan Yang's gaze, the ghost king performed a 360-degree Thomas rotation in the air, and hit the wall heavily.

Ruan Yang: "...Wow."

"Master, spare me!" The ghost king who has been practicing for dozens of years finally begged for mercy for the first time in a burst of stares. It was terrified in its heart. It was obviously only a spirit body, but it was almost slapped by Xiao Siming. The soul dissipates!

What a terrifying existence this person is!

Seeing Xiao Siming's sullen face and being unmoved, the ghost king had an idea and said in a trembling voice: "I know you are with those Taoist priests! If you let me go, I can be your dark soldier, and when my skills are perfect Day, all ghosts can be used by you!"

It thinks that it has thrown out a very tempting exchange condition. After all, many Taoist priests now have Yin soldiers.

As a ghost king, it can drive all kinds of ghosts. Taking a ghost king as a ghost soldier is like having a huge army of ghost soldiers.

However, the human on the opposite side still just looked at him indifferently after hearing the words.

The ghost king faintly felt that something was wrong, it was so begging for perfection, shouldn't this person immediately act as if he couldn't wait to sign a contract with himself?

Ah, could it be that he was caught off guard by a surprise that fell from the sky?

It must be.

The ghost king thought secretly, under such conditions, no Taoist priest would not be tempted.

After a few breaths, Xiao Siming finally responded.

Under the expectant gaze of the ghost king, he curled his lips and snorted coldly, as if mocking its innocence.

"Do you think I want Yin soldiers?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he licked his lower lip, and when he looked up again, his eyes were full of longing.The ghost king is very familiar with that kind of look, and it has stared at the living people going up the mountain with this look countless times.

That is the craving for food.

Ghost King: "???"

It was stared at by that kind of eyes for an instant, and its hairs stood on end. While it was extremely puzzled, it felt a sense of crisis in its heart, and it was so panicked that it wanted to run away subconsciously.

However, a black mist wrapped tightly around its waist.

Ruan Yang lightened his waist, and belatedly realized that Mr. Xiao had put him on the ground.

As soon as his feet landed, Mr. Xiao's voice sounded in his ears: "Don't be afraid."

Ruan Yang was about to ask what's wrong, when his eyes fell into darkness.

This kind of blackness seemed to cover his eyes with something, and he couldn't see even a gleam of light.

There was a rustling sound coming from the front. Judging from the direction, it was where the ghost king was just now.

Listen carefully, the sound is like swallowing when eating.

Ruan Yang blinked, but couldn't see anything. He subconsciously took two steps back and leaned against a somewhat familiar chest.

"Mr. Xiao?"

"it's me."

Xiao Siming seemed to sigh, and gently stroked Ruan Yang's head with his hands. The darkness in front of Ruan Yang disappeared, and the surroundings changed back to the room with dim red lights.

The ghost king disappeared without leaving any trace of struggle.

As for where it went, judging by Xiao Siming's slightly satisfied expression, the result is self-evident.

Ruan Yang raised his head and asked Xiao Siming, "Has it been eaten?"

Xiao Siming paused for a while before nodding his head: "Yes."

He looked at Ruan Yang with deep eyes, as if he wanted to look into his heart from his eyes.

It was the best way he could think of just now.

If Ruan Yang couldn't see while eating, he wouldn't have to worry so much.

In fact, Ruan Yang did not accurately feel Mr. Xiao's good intentions.

When he heard Xiao Siming admit that he ate the ghost king, he frowned very obviously.

Xiao Siming caught the frown at that moment, and asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid?"

If Ruan Yang is still afraid, then he may only be hungry for a long time in the future.

After all, in Xiao Siming's heart, nothing is more important than the object.

Ruan Yang looked at him and shook his head: "Actually, I'm not afraid."

He paused, then wrinkled his face and added, "But it's so ugly."

It's really ugly, it looks neither like a human nor a ghost.

Mr. Xiao seems to be very picky about his food...

"..." Xiao Siming lowered his head and laughed in the dim light.

As if he had let go of something on his mind, his expression eased a lot.

Thinking of the ghost king that he just swallowed whole, Xiao Siming really regretted it.

In fact, you can wait for the ghost king to summon the ghosts before eating them.

Xiao Siming shook his head, putting the trace of regret behind him: "Let's go, there are still three wild ghosts here."

The group of high school students were still slowly advancing along the passage.

At this time, girl A suddenly said "Hey" and said, "Where are the two people who came in with us just now?"

Ruan Yang and Xiao Siming are outstanding in appearance, and there is a vague and ambiguous aura between them. The girls in front of them have been paying attention to them for a long time, and they are still secretly guessing their relationship.

Girl B also just found out that the two disappeared from the line at some point, but she scratched her head and didn't think much about it: "Isn't there a fork in the road ahead? Maybe they have already left."

Everyone chattered and said: "Then let's leave quickly."

"Yeah, I think the air-conditioning here is too strong, it's gloomy."

"But are we going together this time, or are we going our separate ways? I heard that there is a side plot!"

Bao Xiaohu had just lost face in front of the goddess, and now he wanted to save his image, so he couldn't help but straighten his back, and said, "Of course we're going separately, it's so boring to go together, but if you're afraid, you can come with me." Together."

He looked like an old man who was fearless, but unfortunately, if he could ignore the scene a few minutes ago when he was screaming in fright while hugging the arm of the male classmate next to him and trembling, his words would still have some credibility.

The girls hesitated to speak, as if they couldn't bear to hurt his self-confidence.

Seeing that no one answered him, Bao Xiaohu felt ashamed for a while: "Forget it! Let's go separately, don't follow me."

As he groped forward in the dim light, he was angry in his heart.

In fact, he is really not afraid of ghosts, but it is so dark here, the powerful imagination of the brain will inevitably make up some bloody and frightening things.

The further we walked, the lower and lower the voices of the students behind us became.

Bao Xiaohu paused, shivering from the constant blowing air from all directions.

There was a trace of confusion in his eyes, wondering if the air conditioner in this haunted house was turned on too much, why did it feel like he had walked into a freezer.

In fact, if he could see the surroundings clearly in the dark, he would find himself surrounded by three ghosts dressed up in person, one at the front and one at the front, and one floating above his head, blowing at him with his mouth puffed out. .

These ghosts gathered here spontaneously. They were not valued by others during their lifetime, and they all chose to go to Longling Mountain to commit suicide at a young age.

Obsessed with obsession after death, ghosts can't hook their souls, so they stay in the world all the time.

One day the three ghosts got together, and the female ghost who hanged herself held her long tongue that she couldn't get back, and said inarticulately: "I know there is an amusement park nearby, let's pretend to be people and apply for the staff of the haunted house! Scare the living people."

Male ghost A who committed suicide by jumping off a cliff and male ghost B who committed suicide by drinking DDVP said in unison: "Good idea!"

The three ghosts get great psychological satisfaction just thinking about the way the living people are frightened by them.

Now they looked at each other a few times, and worked harder to blow air-conditioning on Bao Xiaohu.

All of a sudden, the little haunted house was filled with joy.

The author has something to say: Ruan Yang [Looking at the play house version of Hell]: The underworld is so scary.

Mr. Xiao: In the past, Tyrannosaurus rex turned into a little white rabbit, so wonderful.

Heiwuchang: You return my Highness Pluto!