Three-year-old milk bag down the mountain, relying on metaphysics to become the favorite of the whol

Chapter 108 You are going to be in trouble
Xixi raised her head abruptly, her eyes widening in shock.

Just as he was about to get up, the masked innkeeper rushed over and dropped his bloody hoe.

A big palm covered Xixi's mouth, and the other hand directly grabbed Xixi and ran away.

Everything happens in an instant.

And the timing happened to be when the live broadcast cut to Xixi's scene.

After a muffled sound, the camera was thrown to the ground and then kicked away. The lens fell on the fallen leaves at a strange angle, and only the fallen leaves could be seen.

[The cameraman fell down? 】

[It's not like it!How does it feel to be attacked? 】

【In the end what happened? 】

[Call the director team!Call the Directors!Call the Directors! 】

[It's so scary! 】

Qi Shixu also heard the voice, and quickly looked over from the tree, only to see a black shadow running away quickly with Xixi in between.

Quickly shouted: "Stop! Stop!"

While shouting, he quickly jumped down from the branch.

Because I was too anxious, I accidentally sprained my foot.

Regardless of the pain, he limped after him.

Seeing the black shadow flash behind a big tree, after Qi Shixu chased after the big tree, he completely lost the black shadow and Xixi.

Xiaopang and the villagers also hurriedly followed.

When they arrived at the scene, they saw the photographer Xiaohua lying on the ground bleeding from his head, and immediately took off his clothes to help stop the bleeding.

The director team quickly discovered what had happened here.

So he quickly organized people to go up the mountain to help find him.

Also called the police.

With such a big event happening, the live broadcast will definitely not continue.

After the program group explained the reason to the audience, the live broadcast was suspended.

For the safety of the guests, other guests also suspended the recording, evacuated urgently, and returned to the villagers' homes to wait for news.

I searched the mountains like a carpet for a day, but there was no clue at all.

Only children's phones and watches were found thrown on the ground.

It's Xixi.

The phone watch was still stained with blood.

Qi Shixu sat aside with a phone and watch, and remained silent.

When it was getting dark, someone from the program team came over and said that the police had given the results, and the blood on the children's phone watch belonged to the photographer Xiaohua.

Gu Qingchuan came over to comfort him, "Xixi can take us into the deep mountains and catch ghosts. That bag contains talisman papers that we have never seen before, so we will be fine..."

"Yes, yes, Xixi is so powerful, nothing will happen!" Zheng Xiaoyu also said.

Jiang Chi quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, yes! Brother Xu, don't worry, so many people are helping to find someone, and they will definitely be found soon!"

"..."

Qi Shixu was silent for a while, and only replied dully, "Yes."

……

At this time, Xixi had already been taken down the mountain.

Brought to Marvin's inn.

There are not many inns at the foot of Aijing Mountain, and most of them are used by tea merchants who come to collect tea, and they are usually put on hold.

When there is no one to live in, some inns will close down.

Marvin's inn is in a location away from the other inns.

Even if there were any noises, they could hardly be heard.

Under the front desk of the inn, there is a secret compartment leading to the ground.

Going down the wooden stairs, you will see a large basement.

The yellow light in the basement was dim. If you smell it carefully, you can smell a faint smell of blood.

These smells are masked by the strong smell of incense, and the smell of tea can be smelled upstairs.

Marvin threw Xixi to the ground and looked at Xixi with a smile.

"Little girl, I heard that you can let people see the soul eaten by the Night Crying Ghost? Where did you get the Night Crying Ghost?"

Xixi deliberately said: "Xixi doesn't want to tell you! You are a bad person!"

Ma Wenwen hated Xixi, and was immediately irritated by Xixi's words.

Staring at Xixi with a ferocious face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Little brat, do you believe that I will kill you now? Let me tell you, in this room before, I dismembered a child one by one, who was younger than you. He was less than two years old and had just learned to walk not long ago. He had short legs and couldn’t walk well. How could he run faster than me? At that time, he was crying so hard that he was heartbroken! cut out his tongue..."

"How old are you? Can you run fast? Do you want to try? You have your hands tied, I can let you run three times..."

"..."

Xixi just looked at Ma Wen in disgust, but didn't answer, and stood there without moving.

In the big eyes, there is no trace of fear at all.

"Oh! Are you really stupid? Or are you just so courageous?" Marvin clenched his fists. He was about to make a move, but the fists he waved stopped in mid-air, and he suddenly laughed "giggling".

"Little boy, just right, I don't have a night cry ghost anymore, do you want to be my night cry ghost? It's a bit fun to think about it, what do you think?"

Xixi calmly looked at the man who was almost insane, and said slowly: "Xixi thinks...you seem to be in trouble soon!"

"Little boy, are you still so stubborn at this time? How interesting!"

He raised his hand to grab Xixi's arm, pushed Xixi back, and tied Xixi to the railing of the stairs with a rope.

Then turn around and open the drawer, start looking for tools and arrange the venue.

Marvin didn't simply scare Xixi, he really made Xixi into a ghost driven by him first.

This is not the first time for him to do this.

It is especially proficient in doing it.

There are exactly fourteen white candles in a circle.

I lit them one by one, took out a few old bells, and hung them up in order.

When one of the bells was shaken, several bells vibrated together, making a piercing tinkling sound.

If you listen to the irregular sound in your ears, your heart will beat like a drum if you can't control it.

Marvin, who was not in the candle circle, felt very uncomfortable when he heard it.

He took out a cotton ball and stuffed his ears tightly, and said with a smile: "Little brat, in half an hour at most, your blood vessels will burst and you will die. The pain is a bit painful, but what does it have to do with me?" ? Who made you so annoying?"

After speaking, he began to shake the bell violently again.

"Ding ding dong..."

"Ding ding dong..."

This sound is very penetrating.

The Night Crying Ghost was in Xixi's treasure bag, and was never tired of being disturbed by the sound.

It was obviously a ghost, but hearing this sound still made my head hurt.

It's like Sun Wukong's magic spell.

I wanted to cover my ears, but suddenly, some fragmented memories slowly emerged.

In his memory, he seemed to have heard this kind of bell ringing.

"Ding dong..."

As the bell kept ringing, the memory fragments gradually became clearer and more complete.

In that memory, apart from the ringtone, there was almost only pain left.

He remembers rolling on the ground in pain, begging for mercy, and the sweat from the pain falling down into a large sheet.

However, all he heard was more and more wanton laughter.

The face in memory was none other than the innkeeper, Marvin!
(End of this chapter)