I dug the grave of the God of War

Chapter 8 Nightmare
It was very quiet in the ward.

Only Wu Luoyang and Wen Qiqi were left, staring at each other with big eyes.

Wu Luoyang sat back on the chair, his white sportswear stained with blood, his arms resting on the table next to him, and one of his raised legs resting on the other leg.

What a naughty person!

"Ms. Wen, with your acting skills just now, it would be a shame not to become an actor."

Recalling the scene where Wen Qiqi made a big fuss just now, Wu Luoyang gave her a thumbs up.If this girl were to play the heroine of a romance novel, she might become famous!

It's not like Wen Qiqi couldn't hear the sarcasm in Wu Luoyang's words.

But she still has to rely on Wu Luoyang to help catch ghosts!
Ask people for help!

Instead of being angry, Wen Qiqi asked her with a smile: "How about we become actors together? I think your acting skills are not bad, you can definitely play a double role."

Wu Luoyang was speechless and choked.

……

There have been several heavy snowfalls in Citong City in December.

The temperature at night seems to be colder than before, and the sky outside the window is also dark. According to the weather forecast, it is likely to snow at night.

Three in the morning.

The surroundings were quiet, not even the sound of a pin dropping.

Wu Luoyang tilted his head and sat on the chair, waiting for the ghost to doze off.

I don’t know when it started outside the window, but there was heavy snow like goose feathers rustling on the ground.

Wu Luoyang slept in a daze, feeling that the air around him was getting colder and colder, and he couldn't help but pull up his tight sportswear jacket.

Fall asleep.

She had a dream.

The dream was a scene of fighting on the battlefield. The two sides were fighting, and the war was bloody for thousands of miles.

Wu Luoyang subconsciously knew that she was an outsider and that they could not hurt her at all, but the swords and swords in front of her were so real that she was frightened to see them.

The screen turns.

The number of people on one side continued to decrease visibly to the naked eye. In the end, only a general wearing a silver mask and silver armor and a team of 30 to [-] people were left.They were surrounded by three levels of enemy troops, inside and outside, and could be captured at any time.

Wu Luoyang's heart always felt like it was tightening.

I don't know why I'm worried about this general wearing a silver mask.

kill--

A general order will rise!

The leading general led the soldiers around him to launch a breakout.

I don’t know how many times he broke through. Finally, the general succeeded in breaking through with the lives of all the soldiers.

Only him.

The general was covered in blood and in a semi-conscious state. He lay on his back and let the horse carry him down the mountain quickly.

The screen turns again.

It seemed like someone was coming to help.

Wu Luoyang saw that not far away, a large number of troops were converging towards the general. The leader jumped off the horse, and it turned out to be a woman, wearing chainmail and looking heroic.

He was saved.

Wu Luoyang thought silently in his heart, his eyes moistened for some reason.

The screen turned again.

Wu Luoyang saw an incredible scene...

On the edge of the cliff, the female general's face was full of tears. She actually pulled out the personal saber from her waist and without hesitation, stabbed it into the chest of the masked general who was unable to fight back! ! !

She actually killed him with her own hands!

Wu Luoyang was shocked!
Wu Luoyang even saw the shock in the masked general's eyes before he died.

The next second, what made Wu Luoyang even more unbelievable was that at the moment when the masked general's tall figure fell down, the female general hugged him and they fell towards the cliff together...

Wu Luoyang's hand covered his heart tightly.

Inexplicable pain.

Every breath carries a faint pain, so real.

The sadness in his heart magnified infinitely. Wu Luoyang wanted to cry, but found that he couldn't cry.

……

nightmare.

Wu Luoyang didn't know how many times he had had such a dream.

Always so true.

It was as if I had experienced it myself.

I used to dream about it once a month, but recently I don’t know if it’s because of the stress of final subject exams. Sometimes, I can dream about it two or three times a week.Wu Luoyang was a little tired.

Every time he has this dream, he consumes a lot of spirit energy and needs to rest for a while before he can recover. Wu Luoyang closed his eyes and mobilized Yuan Qi to circulate along his veins.

……

Wen Qiqi sat on the edge of the hospital bed, fearing that the ghost would come again and not dare to close her eyes to sleep, so she casually opened the game and played black in five rows.

Master Diao Chan, 0-12, super ghost!
The CPs of the two opposing teams are constantly showing off their affection, and then think about the fact that the CP of my own dog-licking team is already enjoying a happy double row with other little fairies...

But she was haunted by a ghost!
Damn it!
Wen Qiqi gets angrier the more she thinks about it!
When the word "failure" appeared on the screen, the phone was hit hard on the white quilt.

The ward was unusually quiet. When she remembered that there was another person, Wen Qiqi raised her head and happened to see Wu Luoyang dozing off...

Slightly startled.

Wu Luoyang was about the same age as her. He could have slept in a warm bed like her tonight, but she was freezing in the hospital.

Wen Qiqi felt very sorry.

She got out of bed, picked up her coat and put it on Wu Luoyang. When her fingertips accidentally touched Wu Luoyang's body, she found that it was very cold.

Wen Qiqi was shocked.

hard to...

so cold! ! !
Wen Qiqi's trembling fingers reached towards Wu Luoyang's nose and mouth...

Wu Luoyang always sleeps lightly.

When the clothes were draped on her body, Wu Luoyang had already woken up, but when he saw Wen Qiqi's expression changing, he suddenly became playful and wanted to tease her.

When she saw Wen Qiqi put his finger to her nose and mouth...

The corner of Wu Luoyang's mouth twitched.

In order to cooperate with Wen Qiqi, Wu Luoyang held his breath.

what--

Wu Luoyang suddenly shouted!
"Ghost!"

"Cheat the corpse!"

Wen Qiqi shouted ghost, Wu Luoyang cooperated with her shouting fake corpse.

That picture can scare people to death!
Sitting on the hospital bed, Wen Qiqi supported the bed with one hand, his face turned pale, and he pointed at Wu Luoyang: "Ghost, ghost -"

Damn you!

Wu Luoyang rolled his eyes silently.

She had been waiting for several hours and couldn't even see a ghost.

Standing up, Wu Luoyang took two steps forward, bent down, and reached out to pick up Wen Qiqi's dropped coat.

The moment she stretched out her hand, her eyes fell on the smooth ground...

ghost!

I finally understood what Wen Qiqi meant when he called "ghost".

original……

This thing has been refusing to show up because it couldn't find a chance to possess it. Just now, Wen Qiqi was so frightened by her that she fell into a trance.

Time to wait for the food to be served!

Wu Luoyang picked up his coat calmly.

When he walked up to Wen Qiqi, he saw that her face was pale and her appearance was unstable. This situation was very dangerous.

"Wu Luoyang, the ghost is behind you!"

Wen Qiqi stood up excitedly.

He hugged Wu Luoyang's waist tightly with both hands.

The person in his arms was trembling, with fear visible on his pale face. Wu Luoyang nodded to Wen Qiqi, indicating that she knew.

He stretched out his right index finger and quietly drew a calming charm on the palm of his left hand.

Brushing away the long hair hanging down from Wen Qiqi's forehead, Wu Luoyang pressed the calming talisman on Wen Qiqi's heaven. The next second, Wen Qiqi's eyes gradually became clear, and his swaying appearance gradually stabilized.

But Wen Qiqi was still afraid.

He hugged Wu Luoyang's waist tightly but didn't dare to let go.

"Hehehe, little girl, you can't save her."

A dark wind entered the room.

Wu Luoyang could understand the fear of ordinary people facing ghosts. This time, he did not push and let Wen Qiqi hold him. He turned around and faced the obsessed ghost floating in from the window.

People have their own cultivation, and those who attain the Tao become gods.

Ghosts have ghost cultivation, and the one who succeeds becomes the ghost king.

(End of this chapter)