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Chapter 250 Lao Cao is a traitor

But I walked several steps, but still didn't notice the figure of the female ghost.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that Lao Cao, who had been struggling all the time, became quiet.I suddenly looked at him inexplicably, and was suddenly taken aback.

I never expected that at this moment, Lao Cao was staring at me with wide eyes, grinning, his facial features were distorted, and he looked very scary.

After realizing that I saw him, he let go of my hand, let out a howling sound, and ran away.

"Old Cao!" I shouted, angrily chasing after him.Needless to say, Lao Cao must have been bewitched.And I guess, it was probably rushed by the crying hostess.

Lao Cao ran so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Since this is the territory of the female ghost, the female ghost must be very familiar with this place, right?So if the other party finds a remote place to hide, it is really difficult for me to find the other party.

At this time, I suddenly felt the Luban ruler in my arms move, as if pointing me in the direction.

Thinking of Lu Banchi, I was immediately excited.

Since ancient times, carpenters' ink fountains, squares, axes and other utensils can ward off evil spirits.

Because on the one hand, these three props were invented by Mr. Lu Ban, on the other hand, carpenters use rulers and ink fountains to draw straight lines every day, and they themselves have gradually accumulated the most upright atmosphere in the world.What's more, what I have in my hand is the ruler that Lu Ban personally used?

Using it to find Yin Qi is simply a piece of cake.

So I took out the ruler without hesitation and put it in the palm of my hand.

A miraculous phenomenon happened. The Luban ruler was like a compass, as if pulled by a strange force, it turned slowly and pointed to my left.

I immediately walked to the left, and when I was walking to the left, the ruler was still slightly adjusting the direction.

Finally, with the faint light of the torch, I found the figure of Lao Cao.

At this moment, Lao Cao was facing away from me, facing a big rock, and seemed to be writing and drawing on the rock with one hand.

I was very curious about what Lao Cao was doing, so I tentatively called out: "Old Cao".

I know that the probability of Lao Cao hearing my voice is very small, but I still decided to give it a try.

Unexpectedly, when I yelled like this, the other party turned around slowly and smiled at me.

That smile is very weird, especially this smile seems to be mixed with a hint of ambiguity, which makes me feel a little disgusted...

In front of me, Lao Cao bit his finger, and then started graffiti again on the stone.

I frowned, not knowing what he was doing.

I didn't bother him, I knew he must tell me something very important.

"You come, I'm leaving!"

This line was written in blood on the stone.

I immediately looked at Lao Cao with trepidation, not understanding what he meant by this sentence.

"Who... are you?" My voice was full of panic.

Lao Cao lowered his head and said nothing, but his body was trembling constantly.

After a long time, Lao Cao finally raised his head. His pale face looked like a blank sheet of paper, similar to that of a dead person.

Lao Cao pointed to a protruding rock behind him, then closed his eyes, a tear flowed down the corner of his eyes, turning into ice beads.

"Who the hell are you?" I vaguely felt that this female ghost who rushed to Lao Cao's body had something to do with me, but I couldn't figure it out for a while.

Lao Cao hesitated for a long time, and finally turned around and wrote a word on the stone: "Brother".

"Brother!" I wondered even more, could this be my sister?But where do I have a sister?

Is it my god-sister?
But the only godmother I recognize is Qiaoer, and now Qiaoer is all about killing me, but this "godsister" shows no sign of killing me.

My head was even more confused: "Who the hell are you? Tell me."

Lao Cao smiled at me, then his body went limp, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

I rushed up immediately and grabbed Lao Cao by the arm.And that gloomy yin energy also disappeared in this instant.

Lu Banchi also didn't feel any sense, could this be a sign of the ghost of the "god sister"?

"Old Cao, Lao Cao, wake up, wake up!" I slapped Lao Cao twice, not polite at all.

Lao Cao tried his best to open his eyes. It seemed that his mind had been affected a little. He didn't know the situation we were in now, so he just asked in a low voice, "This...where is this? Why am I here?"

I said, "Look carefully, do you still recognize me?"

Lao Cao nodded: "You are Xiao Wu, I know you even when you turned into ashes. Hey, by the way, aren't we in the ancient tomb? Have you brought out your armor?"

Lao Cao is still confused at the moment, and he can't remember many things for the time being. I think that since this is the case, it is better to lie to him and see if he is some kind of spy.

Although Lao Cao looked simple and honest, harmless to humans and animals, I suddenly thought of the fat old man. The fat old man looked more harmless to humans and animals than Lao Cao, but in the end, he was playing around with me?So I'm very cautious now.

I suddenly said in a cold tone: "Old Cao, tell me, why did you lie to me?"

"Ah?" Old Cao was dumbfounded, and looked at me inexplicably: "Xiao Wu, what are you talking about, why are you lying to me?"

"Hmph, you don't need to quibble." I snorted coldly: "I already know the ins and outs of the matter, you told me yourself, do you still want to deny it?"

"What?" Lao Cao jumped up in shock: "You already know? No, no, I didn't say...Xiao Wu, you lied to me, I was confused by you."

Seeing Lao Cao's reaction, my heart was filled with grief.Lao Cao approached me, and he really had a purpose.

Could it be that I can't even have a friend who is really worth talking to?

Alas, what's wrong with people, is it really good to live in deceit and desire every day?
I suddenly thought that Liu Yishou and Wanwan were disliked.Don't look at these two guys who seem heartless on the surface, but they are friends worthy of friendship. At least they will never betray me, and they will not try their best to get anything in return from me.

"Old Cao, tell me, what is the purpose of approaching me?" I gritted my teeth and looked at Lao Cao, my heart was bleeding.

It was hard to trust Lao Cao, even to protect him regardless of the danger of his own life.I didn't expect to be used by him.

Old Cao said with a strong smile: "Brother, you think too much. What purpose can I have when I get close to you? If you want money and no money, and if you want sex, don't always feel like a sweet potato..."

I sneered, then grabbed Lao Cao by the neck and lifted him abruptly: "Be honest, or I will strangle you to death! I hate others for betraying me."

Lao Cao struggled in fear and kept kicking my body.However, the pain from kicking my body will never compare to the pain Lao Cao left on my heart.

Lao Cao's face turned red, and finally forced two words out of his throat: "I say...I say."

I just threw Lao Cao on the ground: "Tell me, what is the purpose!"

Lao Cao lay on the ground, out of breath, and after spitting several mouthfuls, he finally regained some strength.

Unexpectedly, when Lao Cao just recovered, he didn't answer me, but just opened his mouth and cursed at me: "Bastard turtle, a wolf-hearted thing, I followed you to suffer and almost lost my life, you are heartless!" Just treat me like this, right? Don't be ashamed, I... Cough cough, cough cough, I curse you to die."

Lao Cao was so angry that when he scolded me, the veins on his face protruded.

And I didn't feel as uncomfortable as before, because Lao Cao's reaction seemed to prove that he had no malice towards me.

At least he wasn't guilty.

I also think it was a bit too much just now, because I haven't judged whether Lao Cao's approaching me is good or bad.If Lao Cao really wants to do something to me, there are many opportunities to kill me along the way.

"Have you scolded enough?" Although I thought so in my heart, my face was still extremely serious, so as not to give him a good face and start lying to me again: "Tell me quickly, why are you approaching me?"

"This..." Lao Cao hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a look of embarrassment: "I can't say it."

"Why can't you say it?" I glared at Lao Cao: "Don't say it, right? If you don't say it, then don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, he wanted to pinch his neck again.

(End of this chapter)