Meow, there are ghosts haunting

In the entire mine, hundreds of ghosts looked over, and Cat Fourteen immediately possessed the "Actor King", with a look of "who am I, where am I, and what am I doing".

"Where did you come from!?" A ghost overseer saw Cat Fourteen and pointed at him with a whip in his hand.

Following the words of the overseer ghost, those evil ghosts who were all over the mine looking for "intruders" gathered towards this side, and surrounded him to prevent him from escaping.

Dew fell.

Mao Shishi's eyes flickered slightly, and he no longer pretended to be a lost soul. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said: "Your cat grandpa..."

These words seem to have annoyed those ghosts, I don't know which evil ghost shouted loudly: "Catch him!!!"

Cat Fourteen threw the hoe in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he was already a few meters away. Then, he turned around and ran into a mine tunnel happily, and escaped.

"Chase!!"

Since the mine was excavated, it has never been so lively. The well-connected mine tunnels are the most suitable place to play "hide and seek". Cat Fourteen has a strong sense of ghosts.In addition, he is a black cat, as long as he hides in a corner, it will be difficult for those ghosts to find him.

Because Cat Fourteen was so good at hiding, those evil spirits had to gather all the ghosts in the mine, separate them into each mine tunnel, and conduct a blanket search.

Mao Shisi is currently hiding in a small hole at the corner of the mine, his ears are moving slightly, and the soul bell is flickering slightly, he feels that there are ghosts in every mine, and they are slowly surrounding him.

However, Cat Fourteen is not afraid at all.

There are so many ghosts, there is never a shortage of ghosts in his big mansion.

Thinking of this, his paws caressed the silver bell on his ear, and the soul-leading bell flashed white, shooting out a ray of light and flying into the void.

In the Yin Division of the underworld, ghosts and cats are coming and going, and suddenly a ray of white light shoots from the sky onto the giant clock hanging in the main hall of the Yin Division.

clang - clang - clang -

Three long bells ring, which means that the ghost messenger who is performing the task is in trouble and needs to call his colleagues for help.

"Whose help!?" Hei Wuchang happened to be on duty in the underworld today.

"Cat Fourteen, the location is the northern border, ghost chaos!" said the ghost guard in charge of supervising the "Yin Bell".

A ghost messenger can usually lead two to three hundred dead souls. If two ghost messengers partner can lead a thousand dead souls, if the number exceeds [-], it is called "ghost action", and if the number exceeds [-] and less than [-], it is called "ghost chaos". , the phenomenon of "ghost chaos" generally appears, only during the ghost festival...

"Emergency call—"

Mao Shishi looked at the ghosts that surrounded him from the mine tunnel in all directions.

"You can't run away, tear him apart!!" the Overseer Ghost Commander said sullenly.

Then, a large group of ghosts rushed towards Cat Fourteen. At this moment, Cat Fourteen raised the silver bell in his hand and shook it. The reverberation lingered in the road.

The ghosts who were rushing towards Cat Fourteen to tear him to pieces stopped abruptly, held their heads and screamed, fell to the ground and rolled into a ball.

Then, Mao Shisi ran off again.

The ghost messenger from the underworld came very quickly, but encountered a little trouble when entering the mine.

An enchantment was set up at the entrance of the mine, but there were ghosts and immortals, and Hei Wuchang was there, so this small enchantment was easily destroyed, and the cold yin energy came out of the mine.

Fan Wushe's originally cold and stern expression became even more gloomy, and he said, "Let's go!"

The ghost messengers who entered the mine soon met Cat Fourteen of the "All Tula Monster". Those ghosts who were chasing after Cat Fourteen were stunned when they saw a group of ghost messengers suddenly appearing.

"catch!"

Before those ghosts had time to react, Fan Wushe waved his hand, and all the ghost messengers pulled out their "weapons" and rushed towards the ghost group! !

All of a sudden, the entire mine was full of ghosts, and it was extremely lively.

"Why did you come here?" Li Xueze flicked his soul rope, trapped the ghosts who were about to escape, and turned around to ask Mao Shisi, who had a good time with a large group of ghosts.

Not daring to tell Li Xueze that he came here to help Mu Ziyu find Ji Chengzhi's soul, Mao Shisi grinned and said, "My pet mainly came here to play, and then I found that something was wrong here, so I came here to have a look." .”

I don't know if it's because of the loss of the memory of his life. Cat Fourteen is very curious. He ran to the mine in the middle of the night out of curiosity and wandered around in the mine. He really might do it.

Therefore, Li Xueze believed Mao Shisi's words.

"Huh!?" Cat Fourteen suddenly felt something, his eyes flashed with silver light, and then, with a flash of figure, he turned back into a cat shape and ran away! !

"Where are you going?" Li Xueze looked at the black cat running away.

"Someone wants to catch my fish, I leave it to you..."

After Mao Shisi went out, Mu Ziyu would certainly not be able to sleep peacefully. After taking a bath, he sat on the edge of the bed and waited for Mao Shisi to come back. All the lights in the room were turned off, leaving only the lamp beside the bed.

After an unknown amount of time, someone knocked on the door of the room, but Mu Ziyu didn't respond. His eyes fell to the door, and he put his hand under the pillow, where the "Desert Flying Eagle" was hidden.

There was no response from Mu Ziyu, the person who knocked on the door was quiet for a moment, and then said: "Boss Yu?" It was Zhou Lang's voice.

Mu Ziyu's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't answer, and held the handle of the "Desert Flying Eagle".

"Boss Yu, I have something to tell you..."

"Boss Yu, please open the door..."

"Boss Yu, are you there!?"

When there was no response, Zhou Lang raised his voice a little, and he slammed the door of the room with a "bang bang".

Finally, Mu Ziyu answered: "I've already fallen asleep, so let's talk about something tomorrow."

"The matter is very urgent, and it will be too late tomorrow, please open the door..."

Mu Ziyu lowered his eyelids slightly, and silently pulled the safety on the "Desert Flying Eagle".

It was quiet again outside the door, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and the door was knocked open from the outside. Zhou Lang stood outside the door, looking at Mu Ziyu with extremely gloomy eyes.

"Boss Yu, I have something to tell you."

"I have nothing to say to you." Mu Ziyu could tell at a glance that the person standing outside the door was definitely not Zhou Lang.

"Huh, just relying on the small array that a little brat sent out, I want to protect you..."

Zhou Lang walked into the room, and then saw Mu Ziyu pointing a gun at himself.

A stiff smile appeared on Zhou Lang's face, and several fast shadows rushed in from the door, and rushed towards Mu Ziyu. In the dark bedroom, a silver light flashed, and bounced off the pounced black shadows, and fell heavily on the ground. On the ground, there were actually a few paper figurines.

The paper figurines don't feel pain, so soon those paper figurines got up from the ground, rushed towards Mu Ziyu again, and were bounced away by invisible force.

After repeating this dozens of times, the paper figurines were somewhat flattened, but Mu Ziyu also found that the range of the magic circle protecting her body has shrunk a lot.

"Zhou Lang" still stood at the door and looked at Mu Ziyu, with a sneer on his lips.

Mu Ziyu's eyes darkened slightly, and when those paper figurines rushed over again, he shot without hesitation.

bang bang bang-

After a few gunshots, several paper figurines whose heads had been blown off fell to the ground one after another. The bullets were extremely lethal to these ghosts... Mu Ziyu was very satisfied.

"Zhou Lang" was not in a hurry at all, he looked at Mu Ziyu greedily, and said, "The circle won't protect you for long, and your 'gun' is almost out of bullets..."

Saying so, the figure of "Zhou Lang" flashed and attacked in Mu Ziyu's direction.

Mu Ziyu's expression froze, he pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew out, but missed the target, and "Zhou Lang"'s attack landed on the magic circle.

"Crackling" sounded like cracking glass, and the formation flickered, ready to shatter at any moment...

"Zhou Lang" let out a smug smile, and attacked again, the magic circle finally couldn't bear the attack and was torn into pieces, his eyes were happy, and he grabbed Mu Ziyu.

Not dodging or dodging, Mu Ziyu turned around and shot "Zhou Lang", the bullet's powerful damage to the paper figurine directly smashed "Zhou Lang" in half.

Mu Ziyu rolled back, rolled on the bed, and hid behind the bed...

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the room, one sound at a time, not in a hurry, with a strange rhythm, and soon, a thin young man in black appeared at the door.

Mu Ziyu pointed the gun at the young man and finally pulled the trigger, making a "click".

"You're out of bullets."

There were only seven bullets in the "Desert Flying Eagle" magazine. The paper puncher used five bullets before, and the "Zhou Lang" bullet used two bullets. This young man obviously only appeared because he was lucky that Mu Ziyu had no bullets.

At the same time when Mu Ziyu's face changed slightly, the young man grinned ferociously, and saw his figure flash, and he had already arrived in front of Mu Ziyu, stretching out his hand to grab Mu Ziyu's neck...

Mu Ziyu's eyes were sharp, and he pulled the trigger again without dodging or evading.

Bang—a gunshot, the bullet directly penetrated the young man's body, and the young man backed away a few steps with the penetrating power of the bullet.

"You..." The young man covered his injured shoulder and looked at Mu Ziyu ferociously. He never thought that he would be swayed by Mu Ziyu.

When the last bullet was used up, Mu Ziyu didn't look panicked at all. He glanced over the young man's shoulder which was covered with his hand, and found that there was no blood at the place penetrated by the bullet.

Cat Fourteen said that "Desert Flying Eagle" does not hurt the living, so this young man is not human...

The angry young man's eyes lit up a strange red light, and he attacked Mu Ziyu again.

Mu Ziyu stepped back, and at this moment, a black shadow rushed out from behind him and rushed towards the young man.

"Meow--"