Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 191
"Hmph!" The two broke up unhappy again, and gave each other a look that if it wasn't for the sake of urgent matters, they must clean up your eyes.

After eating the noodles in a hurry, without even tasting the taste, the three of them went to find the shopkeeper, Huang Liang.

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Huang Liang took care of the tail that finally leaked from Tiangong Pavilion, and just like what Wang Xuanzhi said, he stayed in Chang'an City, waiting for their summons.

At this moment, the Huangliang man was still in the Tiangong Pavilion, and because few people saw him at night, he wanted to go back and check again, to see if all the omissions during the day had been filled.

He had just left Qiquju, where he walked in the water during the day, and he came from the second floor to the first floor. He wanted to go to Qiankunjuli, when he heard a knock on the door twice in succession.

Tiangong Pavilion gave all the employees a vacation, and he was the only one in the attic at the moment. The ordinary knock on the door made his heart jump for no reason, and his tongue tightened.

He gave up his plan to go to Qiankunju, and went straight to the dead gate, and pressed his hand on the gate, but he hesitated, hesitating between opening and not opening.

Huang Liang always felt that there was something important happening outside the door.

But those two knocks on the door made him pay extra attention.

In the end, curiosity overcame reason. He held a tung oil lamp and opened the door, but he didn't even see a ghost.

Outside the door, even the moon that hangs high on weekdays is hidden, only the two red lanterns on the door of Tiangong Pavilion, swaying with the wind, together with the shadow of the flag in the attic, look very illusory.

I don't know if it was because he didn't see anything that made him feel relieved, he let out a long sigh of relief, he closed the door again, shook his head and told himself that maybe he was thinking too much.

What step did he achieve just now, oh, yes, now he is going to Qiankunju for inspection, this is a big event, we must not forget it.

Patting his forehead, he always felt that today's self seems to have a bad memory, and he is confused even about such a little thing.

It must be the lantern outside the door, which dazzled his eyes.

Huang Liang turned around and was about to go inside.

A wisp of black hair hung down from the top of his head, blocking the path of his eyes, and he had to look up along with the black silk.

He lifted the Tongdong lantern up, and by the light of the lantern, he could see clearly the scene above, which made the hairs all over his body explode.

A pale face with rounded eyes and bleeding from the seven orifices was hanging his head upside down, staring at him firmly.

What makes him nervous is not this head, but the head of that head, he is very familiar with it.

He Jie was scorched in the afternoon.

"Didn't you die, why did you appear here?" Huang Liang boasted that he was well-informed, and he didn't have such a wide range of skills. People who have died and haven't spent the night, even the first seven, should go back to their home. How did he come here?

It's as if he came to take revenge, because he died in his shop, so he came to seek his revenge.

'He Jie' didn't speak, just looked at him like that.He didn't even move his body.

I can't fight against me, I want to move.

Huang Liang wanted to leave here, everything tonight was so weird that he couldn't touch the ground with his feet, as if he was in a dream.

He wanted to take a big step to leave, but found that the weird feeling was more real, his feet seemed to be hugged by something, and he couldn't fall for a long time.

Movement is restrained, slow and sober.

He clearly felt that he couldn't move, and the 'He Jie' behind him also changed from hanging high in the air to walking in the air.

Walking just above his head, he took eleven steps, and the 'He Jie' on his head moved a little, Huang Liang was almost driven crazy by this feeling.

Sober and depressed.

The struggle was futile, so he could only bow his head and admit defeat, not because he didn't want to raise his head, but because of that face, he didn't want to look at it a second time after seeing it once.

"You're already dead. You've been pestering me for so long. It's not that I want to take your life. It's your fate. If you want to blame, you can blame your father." Huang Liang stared at the shadow of Tongdong Lantern, And two staggered figures on the ground.

One is his, and the other is whose.

His mind is sometimes clear and sometimes chaotic.

Mu Di, he remembered, dead people have no shadows, and the sense of powerlessness that was pressing on his body suddenly dissipated, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, "Who are you, you dare to pretend to be He Jie to scare me."

'He Jie' still didn't say a word, his figure slowly changed, and finally turned into a light dumpling, showing his real body, it was the Dream Eater.

"Dream Eater, why did you appear here," Huang Liang blurted out, and he immediately realized, "That's terrible."

The spiritual power on the dream-eating insect became 'He Jie' until the dream dissipated, and it was exhausted, so it was impossible to answer him at this moment.

Huang Liang looked around vigilantly, dream-eating worms need someone to control them, they can't make a climate by themselves.

After waiting for a while, no one came.

Huang Liang was about to stretch out his hand to catch the dream-eating worm, piercing through An Ye's white hand, he inserted it horizontally, one step ahead of him, and grabbed the dream-eating worm.

"Who are you, and why are you pretending to be He Jie to scare me? If that person was invited by He Zuo Silang, I would pay double."

"Puff~" the owner of the little white hand smiled.

With just such a sound, Huang Liang said again, "If I have offended you somewhere, please show up and explain, and I will definitely compensate you."

But I was thinking in my heart, this person has a dream eater in his hand, and he knows that He Jie's matter has something to do with him, so he must find out and get rid of it quickly. At this moment, this person is hiding and does not show up, so he can only trick him out first.

After talking for a long time, the other party didn't say a word.

It seems that what happened on the first floor of Tiangong Pavilion was just his own imagination, and everything was fabricated by him.

Without the dream-eating worm, Huang Liang's mind was very clear. The man was in a corner of Tiangong Pavilion, or on the first floor, watching him quietly.

Huang Liang had been waiting for no one for a long time, and the patience he had trained all the year round was gone. He didn't want to sit still and wait for death.

"Since you don't come out, don't blame me for being rude." Compared with the shopkeeper who was polite during the day just now, he has a bit more blood on his body at this moment, "You hit my hand yourself. I politely accept your life."

As Huang Liang's voice fell, there was a flash of fire that soared into the sky, and the first floor was as bright as day in an instant.

The corners and corners on the first floor were clearly illuminated, and naturally the three people who were hiding were also clearly seen.

"I don't know who it is, so it's Dali Siqing," he said, licking his tongue, and then said, "There are also bad handsome."

Finally, I looked at Daoyi, "Master Monster Catcher in Chang'an City, that worm is in your hands, I thought you killed it."

All three of them were dumb-faced.

What they didn't expect was that Huang Liang actually knew Dream Eater, listened to him, and even had something to do with what happened in Xiashui Town.

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　Good afternoon!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)