dragon hunter

Chapter 428

The accident outside the car window startled me.

Ordinary people would probably think that the scene just now must have been an illusion, but I don't think so.

"What's wrong?" Ghost Detective Xu opened his eyes vigilantly.

"You stay in the car and don't move, I'll go down and take a look." I turned around and patted Fatty Wang who was sleeping like a dead pig.

Fatty Wang smacked his mouth, turned over, and continued to sleep soundly.

I didn't have the energy to scold this unreliable coward, so I opened the car door and walked down alone.

The night was dark, so I took out my phone to check the time, it was past one o'clock in the morning.

The whole village is quiet and there are no lights. The old uncle's small courtyard looks a little gloomy.

I walked a few steps forward vigilantly, and heard some strange noises coming from the small courtyard ahead.

"Brother Zhang, be careful." Ghost Detective Xu's worried voice came from behind.

I raised my arm, made a gesture of reassurance, and told Ghost Tan Xu to remember to wake up Fatty Wang.

When I came over during the day, the old uncle's yard was full of people, and he didn't think there was anything.

But the small courtyard under the night, shrouded in a strange atmosphere, looks like a giant beast that chooses to eat people.

The door of the small courtyard was ajar and was not locked. I was about to open the door when my gaze suddenly became fixed.

A sneaky figure appeared out of the corner of my eye, approaching here cunningly.

My eyelids twitched. I wondered if the other party had noticed me. I lowered my head and pondered for a while, then pushed open the door of the small courtyard and stepped in.

Ghost Detective Xu's Poussin, parked on the other side, cannot be seen from this angle.

That sneaky figure, who might not have noticed us, bent slightly and trotted towards us.

I bit my finger, tapped my eyes twice, and opened my eyes.

With the blessing of the night vision effect, I saw the figure clearly, a surprise flashed in my eyes, and I said: It's him!

The figure running towards this side with hands and feet was none other than the old uncle's unfilial son, Zhang Youcai who had come to make trouble during the day.

I blinked my eyes, and immediately guessed the purpose of the other party's night visits to the small courtyard. The other party was probably thinking about my father's valuable antiques.

I leaned against the wall of the small courtyard, a strange singing sound drifted into my ears, the sound was shrill and gloomy.

I don't know when, a layer of white mist rose from the small courtyard. I don't know if it was frost at night or other reasons.

I subconsciously looked at the location of the main room, and silently recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart in my heart, and the strange singing voice disappeared in my ears.

Seeing Zhang Youcai's figure getting closer, I lowered my head and thought for a while, then quickly hid behind the bamboo pole beside me.

Zhang Youcai patted his hands and feet, slipped into the small courtyard like a thief, and looked around ghostly.

I was covered by the bundle of bamboo poles, and the light was not very good at night, so Zhang Youcai didn't notice me for the time being.

Zhang Youcai patted his hands and feet, and walked towards the main room. Judging from his slightly trembling body, he was a little excited now.

Doubt flashed in my eyes, as the old uncle's only son, Zhang Youcai probably knew where the ancient players should be hiding.

Seeing him running towards the main room, could it be that the old uncle's property is hidden there?
"No, I checked it carefully during the day, and there is nothing there." I said to myself.

Zhang Youcai, who was in a state of excitement, didn't notice me hiding behind him at all.

I saw him sneaking into the main room sneakily, without even looking at his father, he ran towards the side room.

I sighed in my heart, with such a cold and thin son on the table, the old uncle is also considered a bloody bad luck.

A gust of wind hangs on the flat bottom, swirling, adding a bit of gloom to the small courtyard.

A bad premonition rose in my heart, and I was about to go over to see what Zhang Youcai was up to, when a rapid and shrill scream sounded.

"No, something happened!" I was startled and ran towards the main room quickly.

Perhaps it was an illusion, the moment I stepped into the main room, I felt that the temperature around me seemed a little low.

Having had a similar experience, I immediately realized that the bewildering monster who killed my old uncle had finally appeared.

The old uncle and the black-faced aunt, just like during the day, lay motionless on the ground. They couldn't die, but they couldn't live either.

From the side room, the pungent bloody smell made my heart beat faster.

I took out the Gouyu sword from the back of my waist, my back was as tight as a bowstring, and I moved towards the side room step by step.

The strange singing that I heard in the small courtyard before rang in my ears again, a little more sad and less fireworks.

Listening to the singing voice coming from the old-fashioned record player, I knew in my heart that the evil spirit I met this time was not simple.

The door of the side room was wide open. I stood at the door, stopped, and saw a figure lying in a pool of blood.

Zhang Youcai died. Although this unfilial son deserved his death, seeing the miserable appearance of the other party, I still feel a bit sad.

A woman in a big red dress was sitting quietly in front of the dressing table, holding a bone comb with her fair and slender fingers, combing her long hair quietly.

The other party's back was facing me, and I couldn't see the other party's front clearly. Maybe the other party noticed me, maybe he didn't, but he never looked back.

I stared at that woman, Zhang Youcai fell at her feet, the embroidered shoes at her feet were soaked in blood.

The movement of the other party combing his hair was neither fast nor slow, three points of elegance, but seven points of ghostly air.

I know that the woman who puts on makeup is the evil spirit who murdered my old uncle. This is the second time I have faced this kind of evil on my own.

The woman in the red dress was humming an old-fashioned little song over and over again, combing her beautiful hair tirelessly.

My back was tense, holding the Gouyu sword tightly, and approaching the opponent step by step.

With previous lessons, I know that this kind of evil, if you don't break the opponent's innate secret technique first, no matter what attack method you use, you can't hurt the opponent.

Fortunately, before returning to the underworld, Senior Zhang told me about a method to break the innate secret technique of the Confused Mind.

It is a pity that this method is not only difficult to perform, but also has a low chance of success.

I stared at the woman in front of me, took a deep breath, and was about to speak, but a voice interrupted our communication.

"I married him when I was 13 years old and became Shen Yuan's young wife. I never thought that I would be killed by him at the best time in my life. Do you think I was wronged?" The woman sitting in front of the dressing table did not look back. , the voice is full of ghosts.

I fixed my gaze, and the "he" that the woman said naturally refers to the young master Shen Yuan.

Before I came in, I already had a premonition, knowing that I might catch a big fish this time, but I didn't expect my premonition to come true.

The puzzling sprite sitting in front of the dressing table turned out to be Mrs. Shen Yuan, and her importance was far higher than the one that was wiped out by Senior Zhang.

It is precisely because of this that I did not carelessly underestimate the enemy, because the opponent's cultivation base will definitely be higher than that of the dead monster.

The woman in the red skirt put down the comb in her hand, her movements were graceful, but the blood ticking on her fingernails made her look extraordinarily eerie.

The woman still didn't look back, she sat there quietly, stroking her long hair narcissistically.

"You know, I actually hate him very much. He ruined me and made me live a life that is neither human nor ghost." The voice of the woman in the red dress was hoarse with a bit of resentment.

"Since you hate him so much, why don't you tell me where he is, and then I'll kill him to avenge you." I stood behind him and asked tentatively.

The woman in the red dress laughed, at first she giggled, and kept laughing all the time, but later, she turned into laughing with her head up to the sky, with an incomparably crazy laugh.

I felt awe in my heart, the woman in the red dress opposite seemed to be a bit abnormal.

Until now, the woman in the red skirt has not turned around, but the gloomy aura around her is so oppressive that it makes people breathless.

I stared at the opponent's back, decided to act first, and took a step forward in an instant.

While stabbing the Gouyu sword, I was secretly running in my heart, the secret method that Senior Zhang taught me before leaving.

But the woman in the red dress turned around suddenly, as if she had eyes behind her.

With this accident, the woman in the red dress finally stopped laughing, and just stared at me with gloomy eyes.

"My previous proposal is still valid now. Since you hate your husband so much, then we have a basis for cooperation." I forcibly stopped the attack, trying to get the whereabouts of the young master from the other party.

"It's just you, worthy?" The face of the woman in the red skirt was extremely pale, and there was a strange blue mark on her forehead, which contained a terrifying aura.

Before the other party finished speaking, the sharp nails were already slashing towards my neck.

"Come and go, it's the same thing." I stepped back quickly, and at the same time handed out the jade hook sword in my hand.

No accident, the Gouyu sword passed through the opponent's body without hurting the opponent's fur. Even though I had prepared for this in my heart, I still felt caught off guard.

The attack just now was in vain, I took a step back subconsciously, the revenge of the woman in the red dress followed me like a shadow, appeared beside me in a flash, and left a deep scar on my arm.

"Quick, too fast!" I exclaimed loudly in my heart as I retreated rapidly.

Originally, with Senior Zhang's advice, I thought that next time I met Huo Xinyao, I could beat him down, but in reality, he slapped me hard.

The danger of the woman in the red dress was beyond my imagination. I couldn't catch the other party's attacking movements with my naked eyes. There was burning pain from the injured arm.

I seem to have returned to the cold storage, back to the time when I was deceived and driven into a desperate situation.

The sharp nails of the woman in the red dress are like the scythe of death, threatening my life at all times.

I staggered back, sweat dripping down my forehead, under the pressure of the opponent, I didn't have time to use the secret technique taught by Senior Zhang to destroy the opponent's innate dharma body.

"No, we must look for opportunities to fight back, otherwise we will die." I gritted my back molars and stared at the woman across from me for a moment.

The sharp nails slashed across the edge of my neck again. Panting heavily, I successfully avoided the opponent's attack again, but I was horrified to find that my physical strength was gradually unable to keep up.

(End of this chapter)