The hero always wants to suck my spiritual power

Chapter 85 Bell

On the pitch-black sea, a cruise ship was sailing at night, and the sea breeze was blowing. Bai Xiao and Yan Sushang stood on the open-air balcony on the third floor and watched the seascape at night.

"Unexpectedly, this master is quite considerate."

"Yeah, killing people here is quite elegant."

Bai Xiao glanced at Yan Sushang who spoke highly of this place, and said with a slight smile, "Beauty, pay attention to your personality."

"In Xiaoxiao's eyes, do I still have this thing?"

Yan Sushang's eyes were full of ridicule, Bai Xiao looked at him helplessly, and manually restrained his fox-like smile: "Smile innocently and cutely, you will scare me like this."

Yan Sushang regained his usual gentle smile, but Yan Sushang didn't notice it, the smile had already soaked into his eyes, seeing the slightly evil smile on Bai Xiao's face as always, Yan Sushang gently brushed her away from the sea breeze. Hair tidied up.

"Xiaoxiao, what did you find?"

Holding the invitation card in his hand, he shrugged and said, "I don't seem to know anything except knowing that this guy is unscrupulous."

Bai Xiao had just received the Nether Order, and the secret order on it was to secretly investigate the disappearance of the students of the Central Academy, and the person behind the murder of the ghost messenger. The invitation letter from this guy was handed over to Lin Zhuang. Come, wouldn't it be disrespectful.

"What about you, beauty, do you know where this boat leads to?"

Yan Sushang smiled evilly and said, "Ghost, Shang, city."

Looking at the unresolved chill in his eyes, Bai Xiao couldn't help but wonder what was going on in Ghost City, but at this moment, she heard it.

"Boom boom boom -- boom boom boom --"

There was a regular knock on the door like a secret sign, three times each time, and these three times were accentuated. Bai Xiao glanced at Yan Sushang, nodded, and the two walked to the door together. Open the door, outside the door is a young man who looks not very old, but is squatting.

"Dear guest, the banquet on the sixth floor is ready, please go upstairs to taste the delicious food."

"Okay, let's go up now, thank you."

"You're welcome."

This young man is about seventeen or eighteen years old, but why is his voice so deep and hoarse, like an old man.

Seeing him leave with heavy steps, Yan Sushang lightly pinched Bai Xiao's sleeve embroidered with black bamboo with two fingers, glanced at the ground, and followed his line of sight, the shadow of this young man on the ground was like a mouth. A girl with flowers?

"Let's go upstairs first."

When walking upstairs, you will see a clock with a painting of a beauty holding a flower on each floor. The clock must be broken, because the hour and minute hands have stopped at the 12 position.

From the third floor to the sixth floor, I saw a total of three such clocks. It should be said that every time you go up the stairs, you will see it directly opposite you. The eyes of the woman in this beauty picture are always watching Stairs, no matter how the beauty on the clock changes, the rose in her mouth remains unchanged, and her eyes remain unchanged.

But what she wanted to convey in her eyes was different. She remembered that when she was about to go up the stairs on the first floor, she saw a picture of a beauty next to the stairs. There was a trace of fear in that beauty's eyes. The one on the second floor was guilt, and the one on the third floor was Dazed, but four, five, and six are almost the same, but one is more fierce than the other.

This picture is like a mental process, perhaps it should be said to be a process from struggling to joining.

There were many people on the sixth floor, men, women, children and everything. Everyone sat quietly in their seats. After seeing Bai Xiao coming, an old man in his 60s looked around at the inviters who did not show up and said, "17 people It’s all here, when can we start?”

The old man spoke in an arrogant and rude tone, but no one paid any attention to him, but at this moment, his clothes pocket moved, and he seemed to notice it, put his hand in his pocket, touched it for a while, his face changed. Suddenly, he got up immediately, turned around and left.

Bai Xiao thought it was just a tea party, but in the end, each of these people left without knowing what they touched on their clothes.

The table was full of good dishes and left without eating any of them.

"Beautiful Yan, this table is really cheap for us."

Bai Xiao took the table knife and stabbed it into a big pig's trotter, and gnawed it while Yan Sushang looked at her heroic appearance, and couldn't help smiling with a handkerchief to help her wipe off the sauce stains.

"Xiaoxiao eat slowly, there are still a lot."

"After eating this meal, I don't know where the next meal will be. Eat more."

Bai Xiao and the two were eating as if there was no one around, but in the wall clock on the wall behind them, the rose held in the beauty's red lips began to wither slowly, and the petals fell from the clock to the ground. It was obviously just a flower. It's a painting, but it looks real.

But no matter how beautiful its petals are, in Bai Xiao's eyes, it is not as good as the hoof flower in front of her. As for Su Shang, although he caught a glimpse of it, he didn't pay attention to it, and slowly helped Bai Xiao pinch it. Serve the vegetables and feed them slowly.

After eating and drinking enough, Bai Xiao slumped on the chair and asked Yan Sushang to help rub her stuffed stomach: "Beauty, you think this person is really interesting, inviting someone to dinner, but not showing up as the host, is it true Can’t show up, or dare not show up.”

"I shouldn't dare, after all, Xiaoxiao has a fierce reputation."

Speaking of this, Bai Xiao glanced at Yan Sushang, and asked him to cooperate, but she didn't ask him to cooperate like this: "Can I still be fierce with this serial murderer? Beauty, you think highly of me."

"Serial murderer?"

Yan Sushang feigned surprise and fell into Bai Xiao's arms. Seeing her startled suddenly, he couldn't help laughing: "It's so scary, Xiaoxiao, you have to protect me."

"Don't worry, with me here, this murderer won't be able to get out of the water. Since it doesn't dare to come out, let's go back to the room and sleep."

"Uh-huh."

Bai Xiao hugged Yan Sushang in her arms, and when she turned around, she looked at the clock behind her generously: "Ah, there are still roses here, pick up two and make water for you to drink."

Said Bai Xiao made a gesture to pick up the rose petals, but suddenly disappeared in the next second, Yan Sushang glanced at Bai Xiao and then pretended to look at the ground: "Why did Xiaoxiao get drunk when she didn't drink just now, where are the flowers? Let's go, we're going back."

Bai Xiao could only scratch her head pretending to be puzzled, and then the two left together, but after leaving, the petals reappeared.

Those who left the restaurant halfway gathered on the first floor at this moment. The 60-year-old man held a rose in his hand and looked at the group of people proudly.

"I didn't expect there to be so many people this time, hmph, but I'm the first one here, so don't compete with me."

"Immortal, even if you can get the holy flower this time, you won't be able to live long. Why don't you quit automatically, so you don't have to fight later, it won't look good if you get hurt."

At this time, a man with a height of 189 stood directly in front of the old man: "I don't want holy flowers. As long as you give me money, I can protect you. Here, I should be the strongest. Believe me, I only need money. "

The 189-year-old man didn't care about the sacred flower they robbed, but kept promoting himself.

(End of this chapter)