Some people are born with obtuse angles

Chapter 98 I have a unparalleled general who can kill Miss Mary!
Miss Mary at midnight.

A story adapted from an urban legend, telling the story of a forgotten doll who felt resentful, made a phone call in the middle of the night, and then appeared behind her master, killing her.

This is a short story telling children not to throw toys around, and Chen Xi complained that the author Jiang Lang had exhausted his talents and sewed things randomly.

Because its trigger condition is probably to touch the doll in Mrs. Lin's box, and then read Mary's name three times in the mirror at night.

But this trigger method is simply Bloody Mary!
However, Admiral Wushuang didn't intend to get entangled in these details. He polished the Tang knife that he carried with him, burned three sticks of incense in front of the bed, and worshiped three times in front of a portrait holding a big axe.

That's right, it was the eternally famous unparalleled general Pan Feng, who was known for his exaggerated impression.

However, Wu Shuang's grandfather, who is an expert in literature research, has some criticisms about this.

After all, there were many famous generals under Han Fu back then, such as Zhang Yun, Gao Lan, and Ju Yi. As the number one general under Han Fu, they would not be as unbearable as they said in the novel.

Therefore, Wushuang's grandfather quoted scriptures and went to various places to conduct textual research.

In the end, he left behind Dongpanfeng and Xilubu in Jianghu by writing fan novels, modifying Baidu Encyclopedia, and punching Yan Liang and kicking Wen Chou. The sad legend of losing to Hua Xiong.

I don't know if others believe in Wushuang, but he does anyway.

He likes the novels written by his grandfather very much, and he also aspires to become a true peerless general.

So in the dungeon competition, he can't lose!
"When I have enough reincarnation points, I will definitely buy a majestic ax as a weapon."

After inserting the incense on the incense burner, Admiral Wushuang got up and walked towards the sink.

There are only a few story collections, and this is the only three that can determine the trigger method besides Pure Love God of War and Pen Fairy.

But because Pen Fairy can work in a team like Xiao Moxian, and gathering may violate the rules, everyone plans to clear up some strange stories that may interfere with the action, so as to avoid accidents during the gathering.

Things that harm others and benefit oneself are not conducive to cooperation, so Wushuang has no idea of ​​​​one-pass pen fairy.

However, the rest of the single-person ghost talks are first-come, first-served. Li Tianxiu once expressed his thoughts on this ghost talk, so he must hurry up.

Even if he hasn't figured out the right solution yet.

"Miss Mary, Miss Mary, Miss Mary."

After murmuring Miss Mary's name three times in a low voice, Admiral Wushuang clenched the handle of the knife tightly, his body glowing faintly.

Lighting incense was not purely for the sense of ritual, he was given time-limited buffs to speed up the recovery of mental power, speed up the recovery of health and increase the reaction force.

He intends to give it a try, just like the Great Emperor, using strength to overcome cleverness!

Jingle Bell!
Jingle Bell!
The landline phone next to the bed rang suddenly, and the ringtone was quite retro.

"coming!"

Admiral Wushuang was startled, and there was a bit of joy in his nervousness.

opportunity,

It has come to his hands!
"Hey?"

"Hello, intruder, I'm coming to find you~"

There was something wrong with the voice on the other end of the phone.

Because she doesn't sound gloomy at all, but rather happy, which doesn't match the persona of the resentful doll in the story.

"The intruder is..."

Admiral Wushuang just wanted to speak, but the other party hung up the phone.

Most of the ghosts here will take them as the owners of the house by default, but this Miss Mary...calls him an intruder?
what is the reason?
Jingle Bell!
Jingle Bell!
Before Admiral Wu Shuang could figure it out, the phone rang again, with an interval of less than ten seconds.

"So fast?"

With doubts, Admiral Wushuang picked up the receiver again.

"I'm outside your door now, do you want to open the door for me?"

"Outside the door?"

The lights in the bedroom flickered rapidly and finally went out.

Admiral Wushuang suddenly turned his head, and there was a street light in the corridor under the door, but no shadow could be seen.

"Are you there? If so, knock on the door."

Admiral Wushuang put down the phone, grasped the handle of the knife with his left hand, and was on guard for possible attacks coming in from the door.

And the next second, the phone rang for the third time.

Jingle Bell!
Jingle Bell!
In the dark bedroom, there is only a faint flicker of candlelight.

And because of the silence around, the ringing of the phone seemed extremely noisy at this time.

Admiral Wushuang held his breath, and carefully moved the earpiece away. Although he didn't put it to his ear, he could still hear the voice coming from inside.

"Hey, I'm behind you now."

Zheng!
The long knife came out of its sheath and made a crisp Wengming sound.

Admiral Wushuang immediately slashed at his back, trying to follow the instructions in the story to kill the guy who likes to appear behind him.

The sharp knife wind blew out the candle flame, leaving only the incense head covered in incense ash, still glowing red stubbornly.

However, he didn't even see half a ghost.

"nobody?"

Admiral Wushuang frowned, and was about to straighten out his thoughts, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his neck, and he was pierced by a sharp knife.

"when……"

A large amount of blood spewed out, General Wushuang fought back in horror, but cut nothing again.

There is no one around.

"Impossible...why can't I feel it?"

Admiral Wushuang clutched his wound, his body kept turning, and his mind tensed into a bowstring.

Something is wrong!
Very wrong!

He opened his eyes and trained his perception.

If a ghost really came in, he should at least have some clues, but why...

Pfft!

The other party seemed to have no intention of communicating, and once again pierced Admiral Wushuang's body armor from the rear and pierced his lungs.

The latter turned around and slashed angrily, like a drunk fighting with the air, but to his despair, there was still nothing behind him.

He can't see it!

Pfft!

Accompanied by the fragile cracking sound, the blade cut through the skin again, and plunged mercilessly into the neck.

The icy chill rushed to his brain quickly, and Admiral Wushuang could feel that the sharp knife pierced into his body cut off his throat and was still cutting outward.

He is dying!

"what!!!"

The fear of death made Admiral Wushuang burst out with strength, using his strongest Lingying Qinglong Slash.

Two cyan flying dragons roared and lingered around the body, aimlessly attacking in all directions.

There was a collision sound from the coffee table in the room. Admiral Wushuang followed the prestige and vaguely saw a phantom of a little girl in a skirt crawling backwards.

However, that's all there is to it.

Following the final cut of the knife, he fell down powerlessly, and his thoughts gradually left his body along with the air in his throat.

"Hahaha……"

Apparently sensing his weakness, the girl ran up excitedly, bent over to look at him, and said, "I won."

In just three rounds, General Wushuang was beheaded by Miss Mary!

(End of this chapter)