I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 96 The Wraith Strikes Again
There was a rattling sound in the hallway.

This voice was especially clear in this quiet inn, and it reached the ears of everyone in the room, making one's hairs stand on end.

A corpse smell filled the small inn.

With this resentment, even Zhao Ling'er, as a demon, instantly changed color.

Because this feeling is so strong that one can even feel uneasy for a while.

"Then what's that?" Zhao Ling'er's voice trembled a little, the pressure was enough to make her breathless.

Zhao Ling'er subconsciously wanted to seek protection, even though Huang Haishan was usually obscene and annoying, but at this stall, one more person in front of her would give her a sense of security.

But he didn't expect that Huang Haishan had disappeared at this time, along with the stone that was originally placed on the table.

They also disappeared without a trace.

The strange thing was beyond Zhao Linger's comprehension, and she felt weak and helpless for a moment.

The slightly shrunken figure took two steps back, his eyes were a little distracted.

"Squeak~"

A cloudy wind blew in, blowing the wooden door open a crack.

The sound of "click click" in this lonely corridor became extremely ethereal, and for a while it seemed that the distance was extremely far away, and for a while it seemed that the distance was very close.

However, every sound in this darkness is like a giant hammer hitting a person's heart.

Zhao Ling'er felt extremely depressed, but suddenly, as if thinking of something, her blood-red eyes stared resolutely at the wooden door that had just been blown open.

A pair of small fists clenched tightly together.

"I can't just be a coward like this. I want to avenge my mother. I'm no longer the weak little rabbit I used to be."

However, before she could muster up her confidence, a pale face suddenly appeared in front of her.

Staring fixedly at the pale face in front of her with horrified eyes, Zhao Linger tried her best not to scream and at the same time took two steps back involuntarily.

The atmosphere in the originally dark room became even more eerie.

A red lantern protruded from the crack of the door, and a man with a gloomy complexion walked in from the door. The man's face was pale and bloodless.

Long bangs covered half of her cheeks.

I can't see clearly, nor can I clearly see the expression, but I can really feel a cloud of yin.

As soon as the man came in, the two female ghosts who had been sticking to Zhao Linger's side suddenly entangled the man's body alluringly.

With the female ghost.

This kind of scene is somewhat incomprehensible for a while.

The man didn't speak, and slowly put the blood-red lantern in his hand beside the table, and the originally dark room was now emitting blood-red light.

The atmosphere became even more eerie.

"Tsk tsk tsk monsters, when did the Maoshan faction put away the monsters as companions?"

"Come on, little monster. Where is Lin Sheng?" The man said with a sarcasm at first, but he didn't take into account that he was surrounded by two female ghosts.

Then he changed the subject and asked about Lin Sheng.

If Lin Sheng happened to be here, he would be shocked to see this man. This man is Shi Jian's son and also Shi Jian's disciple—Shi Shaojian!

And those two female ghosts were exactly when Lin Sheng was still in the Taoist village of the four-eyed Taoist priest.

The two grudges he met wanted to harm him.

I don't think this person who raises ghosts is really Shi Shaojian!
Zhao Linger licked her pink mouth and said angrily, "Why should I tell you?"

Although she was usually timid, she was neither stupid nor stupid. This person could not be Lin Sheng's friend at first sight, anyway, Lin Sheng was kind to her back then.

Of course, she couldn't do the thing of betraying her benefactor.

Shi Shaojian didn't even seem to be interested in paying attention to her, the two female ghosts beside him had already come in front of Zhao Linger and grabbed Zhao Linger's neck so that she couldn't even breathe.

He snorted coldly, as if watching an ant glance at Zhao Ling'er.

Afterwards, he wandered around the room casually, and quickly searched through the baggage and sundries in the room, but after all, he still couldn't find the Thunder and Lightning Art that his father had given him.

According to what Shi Jian said, he felt the thunder and lightning formula of the Shenxiao School from the four-eyed apprentice.But anyone who practices this thunder method is different from practicing other methods.

Shi Jian had already practiced the Lightning and Thunder Fist to perfection, and he had a stronger sense of thunder than others.

Therefore, just as Lin Sheng approached Shi Jian, Shi Jian felt the power of thunder in his body.

Back then, it was rumored that the secret of longevity was hidden in the lightning method of the Shenxiao sect.Therefore, the Shenxiao Sect was bloodbathed back then, and the congregation scattered, and the magic tools and formulas were even missing.

As long as I find this Thunder and Lightning Jue from that kid, let my father practice the Dacheng state.

Wouldn't it be nice to get the secret of longevity, seize the seal of Maoshan's head teacher, reunify the Maoshan faction, and order the Four Seas sect to submit to me under Maoshan?

Yet he found nothing at the inn.

It seems that the kid hid the Thunder and Lightning Art as a personal item.

Shi Shaojian's teeth were itching with hatred, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Ling'er's face, grabbed a dagger with his right hand and thrust it into Zhao Ling'er's eye socket.

He wanted to let the monster know the fate of hiding it from him.

His complexion was full of killing and madness.

That look is chilling.

Zhao Ling'er couldn't break free at all, she was suppressed by those two grieving ghosts, and now it seemed that she could only wait for death.

She closed her eyes in despair.

However, the pain in her imagination didn't happen to her.

At the same time, a few drops of liquid dripped on her pink face.

A bloody smell rose into the sky.

Zhao Ling'er opened her eyes, and found inconceivably that the man in front of her, whose face was full of madness, now had her pupils wide open and stopped moving.

On his right arm, a silver blade protruded.

The tip of the knife was still shining coldly under the moonlight from the window.

The blood dripped drop by drop along the blade on her face and body.

"Dang!"

The dagger that was originally held by Shi Shaojian also fell to the ground, and there was a crisp sound at this time.

Behind that Shi Shaojian, stood a man with an expressionless face. His complexion was slightly dark and he looked very ordinary. However, this ordinary face made Zhao Linger, who was originally terrified, blurt out subconsciously:
"Brother Lin Sheng!"

　ps: It’s a headache. Actually, I’m not interested in little girls, but after watching this killer, I’m inexplicably yearning for Uncle Lolita.

　　But it's really hard to draw.
　　The portrayal is too stupid, if you want this rabbit spirit to be useful, but the portrayal is too that, so you can get away from it.

　　I'm probably a useless salted fish.

　　There is also about the Shenxiao Sect. This sect was founded by Chen Lingsu back then. It is famous for Leifa and is a historically existing sect.

　　But these things are all fabricated, just look at the picture and have fun.

　　In the end, Yaohuo would like to thank all the bosses for their support, and ask for a long comment and a reward~ Tears
　　
　
(End of this chapter)