It was already late at night, but the weather was still extremely stuffy. The sun was exposed for a day during the day, and the weather turned cloudy at night. The thick clouds seemed to have a cover in the air, and the heat absorbed from the ground was also emitted at this moment, discharging it into the air, making people feel as uncomfortable as staying in a steamer.

This kind of weather often indicates that this heavy rain is coming!

There was no pedestrian on the street, and it was quiet, as if even the air was too lazy to flow. The doors and windows of each household were closed, and people hid in the room and blew the air conditioner and fell asleep. In a black building at the junction of the city and the suburbs, several people had to endure the torture of this bad weather.

There was a crisp sound of 'bang', and then a voice cursed in irritation, "This dead mosquito bites me again!"

"Your blood is sweet." Another relaxed voice teased.

"Shut up!" A last cold voice summarized.

Once no one spoke, the scene became quiet.

This is the building where Lu Yan lived. Because it was facing demolition, there were no figures in the building where few people lived. In addition, those missing children who lost their souls were found in the basement of the building a few days ago, which made the building look much more weird.

For some reason, several buildings around were demolished, leaving only a pile of rubble, but this building did not. From a distance, a dark and dangerous building stood alone among a large area of ​​ruins, making people feel that the place was full of strange and dangerous smells.

Moreover, it is very popular. Somehow clusters of weeds grow in the surrounding ruins. The "igu" on the exterior wall of the building also grows more lush, as if it wants to burst out the last life, making the environment more desolate and desolate. If someone wants to film "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", there is no need to set off the scene. The scene here is completely in line with it.

With a 'bang' sound again, Bao Datong sighed, "Azhan, can I set up a barrier too?"

"not good."

"Then I'll be invisible." There was a hint of pleading in Bao Datong's voice.

It’s not his fault. The doors and windows are wide open, and the grass and garbage outside the building breed a large number of mosquitoes. Maybe one day I didn’t smell the smell of blood. At this moment, a few people came to my door. The mosquitoes didn’t run around and tell each other and rushed in and feasted.

But it made Bao Datong suffer. He didn't understand why there were four people hiding in Lu Yan's house, three men were outside and Xiao Xia was inside, but the mosquito bit him only. It would be fine if Xiao Xia was protected by Ruan Zhan in the result, but the three of them all had the same short-sleeved T-shirts and jeans, and there were no protective measures. Could it be that he was easy to bully, or was it really as Wanli said, his blood sweet?

No, it must be because he is closer to the window!

Wanli couldn't help laughing, "Idiot! Mosquitoes are not based on vision. What's the use of your invisibility? Your sweet smell will still attract them to siege you."

"Then I'll set up a small, thin barrier, okay? Otherwise, I'll hang up before the things we want to seduce."

"All right, I hope you charge in the battle. If you set up a barrier, it will affect our layout. I guess once you set up a barrier, Azhan will break it indiscriminately. I think you should stop wasting your energy."

"Azhan, do you know?" Bao Datong asked tentatively.

"You try." A cold voice came from the darkness.

It’s better not to try it, be patient! Bao Datong sighed helplessly, thinking that when his father shows up again, he must ask if there is any talisman to keep mosquitoes away, otherwise he must remember to encounter such a thing next time, and apply some mosquito warding oil in advance, otherwise he will really not be able to stand it.

"Shh!" Ruan Zhan warned.

The other people felt a stern and then felt something. In this stuffy weather, they were sleeping in an unventilated room and would sweat without moving, but at this moment they suddenly felt a chill and all their hair stood up.

This is not caused by temperature changes, but the ghosts and demons with extremely profound magic power and heavy yin energy are approaching. Needless to say, it must be the two people they were waiting for. The pair of demon children were finally attracted here as they wished. In any case, there will be a conclusion tonight.

The three of them stood in a triangle in the outer room of the suite, Wanli stood by the door, Bao Datong stood at the window, Ruan Zhan stood the innermost, near the door of the inner room, but despite this, Ruan Zhan was the first to sense the arrival of the demon child.

Because Bao Datong was standing by the window, he could clearly see the situation outside the building. He saw a ball of black things staggering forward on a ruin in front of the building, as if he was struggling. When he got closer, he could see that it was a child slowly approaching. Because he was small, the accumulated garbage and gravel tiles seemed like a hill in front of him, and he also appeared and fell between these "valleys". However, although it was difficult to look at it, you would find that this disabled child in the eyes of the world was as flexible as a little monkey at this moment. He was still far away a few seconds ago, and he had already arrived in front of the building in the blink of an eye.

He looked up at the window of his original home. When he looked at Bao Datong's eyes, a red light like cold electricity flashed across his eyes, but Bao Datong did not dodge, but just raised his eyebrows, "Welcome to visit the ghost building." He whispered.

The little boy sneered, and the expression seemed particularly inconsistent on such a cute, tender and fragile little face. Bao Datong felt uncomfortable and reached out to the downstairs, "Please come in!" he said again.

Facing upstairs and downstairs, Bao Datong used his magic power to draw a spell on his eyes, and saw the vague black air around the little boy's body. A larger black air hovered above behind him, faintly showing the image of a girl with a hair combed in her hair. The two types of black air were connected indifferently, as if a little boy was carrying a little girl on his back, and the black air was not pure black, with a hint of red in the middle, as if a piece of black cloth was oozing out of blood.

"The two are together, the male demon is still in the little boy's body, and the banshee is not borrowing her body." Bao Datong briefly explained the situation and saw the little boy enter the entrance of the building.

The sound of footsteps of 'da da da da da da' came from the corridor, because the emptiness and silence seemed particularly clear. Judging from the sound and rhythm alone, it was the heavy sound of a little boy jumping and unsteady. The three people in the room looked at each other and prepared according to the previous plan.

However, the footsteps were not far or near, and they were walking, but they could not walk. According to the normal physical distance, they should have walked into the room long ago, but Wanli by the door was guarding for a long time, but nothing came out from behind the open door. He understood that the demon child was challenging his mind and kept him very nervous, but they did not appear, consuming his physical strength and energy. However, the demon child did not know that the Blood Wood Sword was in his hand, so he was not nervous at all. Just pay a little attention. Anyway, as long as there was a spiritual body approaching, the Blood Wood Sword would shine and remind him that if the demon child appeared in physical condition, even if the evil power was extremely powerful, with his physique and strength, the demon child would not be able to get it.

The sound continued, and the three people in the room remained silent. After a while, the footsteps suddenly changed the rhythm. After a while, the sound became much lighter and the speed slowed down. It seemed that a child tiptoed toward the room!

suddenly--

A gust of wind blew in from the window, Bao Datong flashed slightly, and the wind wiped his body and rushed into the room, hovering in the air for a while, blew towards Ruan Zhan in the corner like eyes.

Ruan Zhan did not speak or move, but just stretched his finger and bounced it gently. The wind that should have been invisible and intangible was pushed to change direction, hitting the empty wall. A piece of wall immediately loosened and fell off the wall. Two oval black marks were left on the white wall, like two eyes staring at the three men in the room.

The moment the wall peeled off, the Blood Wood Sword emitted a beautiful red light, and a small head with a double bun slowly stretched in.

The head owner was too short. For the tall Wanli, he was only a little higher than his knees, so he held the Blood Wood Sword, stood by the door with his hands in his chest and looked down. He saw the other end stretching in little by little, as if he wanted to see the situation in every corner of the room before he was willing to come in. However, her head kept stretching forward, but she was not able to see her body, and her neck was stretching like a rubber band.

Seeing that the banshee's spying movement showed no sign of stopping, Wanli put down the arm holding the Blood Wood Sword. However, he did not slash directly at the neck that was two feet long, but instead patted it on the forehead of the head. The moment the Blood Wood Sword hit the head, a girl screamed "Oh" and the black and thin rubber band neck shrank back! Then, a "bang" sound came from outside the door, as if a heavy object hit the wall.

Wanli took back the Blood Wood Sword, reached out to take out a flashlight from his back, and stood by the door to shine towards the dark corridor. The flashlight's bright light searched in the dilapidated corridor for a few seconds, and finally settled on a door diagonally opposite. The door was made of iron, with a very thick elastic rope tied to the door railing, and a worn football tied to one end of the rope.

"It's a tight rope tied to a football." Wanli took a step back and stood in the door and said, "He is using illusions."

"It's not an illusion." Bao Datong whispered, "He actually borrows objects and clones! Be careful-"

Before he finished speaking, Bao Datong suddenly felt something strange behind him. When he turned his head, he saw green plants in the dark light. He was stunned and recognized that the plant was a creeping plant on the outer wall. These vertical green plants of the grape family stretched in at some point. Before he realized what was going on, he tied him up like lightning, leaving him with no time and strength to resist, and only his mouth could speak.

"Behind!" he shouted.

Accompanied by his scream, the soccer ball with the loan clone that was just beaten back by Wanli bounced into the room again. It still looked like a little girl's head, but it no longer tried, but rushed straight over and wrapped around Wanli's feet!

Wanli was not wary of her feet, and she felt that something was pulling her feet hard. The center of gravity was out of control on the spot and fell to the ground. The Xuemu Sword and the flashlight fell to Bao Datong's feet from afar! Bao Datong immediately stretched out his feet and tried to kick the Xuemu Sword into Wanli's hand. But Wanli stretched out his hand, but the football head suddenly increased its strength and tried hard to pull him into the corridor. He didn't have time to grab the things back, so he just wanted to grab the door frame with both hands and prevent himself from being dragged away!

Ruan Zhan could not save any of them, because the sudden attack almost happened in an instant. Just as he wanted to rescue his friend, the strange wind had just now suddenly stretched out two chains formed by black gas in the damaged area on the wall, and tied Ruan Zhan up and down. Although the chain was invisible, it was more powerful than the tangible vines and elastic ropes. It seemed that they were about to be strangled into his muscles, and pulled him to the edge of the wall and pressed against the wall.

At this time, the footsteps sounded again, and a small black shadow appeared at the door.

"I thought it was so strong!" He snorted coldly, picked up the flashlight and shone it on his face, and then looked at the three people one by one. "Oh, it's actually hard to tell the talisman under the reputation. He is so big, but he doesn't have brains and lives on a dog." He said with a smile, his little face was extremely gloomy.

"Why do you have to dominate that body? Isn't it easier for you to go into battle yourself?" Although trapped, Ruan Zhan's attitude was still very calm, as if he was confronting his opponent, rather than being tied up and unable to move.

"I like this body." The male demon said, "He will grow up little by little. Without a body, how can he be with the women inside for a hundred years!"

"There is no woman inside!" Bao Datong replied quickly.

"It's really 300 taels of silver here." said the male demon.

Although his voice was tender, his tone was arrogant, half vulgar, and half quaint. It was obviously the tone of a man who thought he was elegant but was actually sinister and vulgar. It must be that he was too young when he was used as a burial object. Later, after eroding the old Taoist due to his innate evil spirit, he not only inherited his magic, but also included his knowledge, way of thinking, and even his understanding of the world.

As he said that, he slowly walked towards the inner room. Wanli quickly stopped him, "I said, "Master, at least you can get a name. I have to know who stole my sweetheart!"

The male demon turned around and waved his hand at Wanli. Wanli was startled and closed his eyes subconsciously, thinking that he was going to be bad for him. However, he didn't expect that there was nothing unusual in his body, except for a pair of cold things that extended from his legs to the back of his head, and then slung on the ground in front of him. He looked closely and saw clearly that it was the little girl's shadow.

This little girl once occupied Zhang Jialin's body and wanted to possess Xiao Xia's body, but now she was just a black gas. She probably had been playing tricks outside. At this moment, her brother asked her to come in. Although she was not touching the ground, she had trampled thousands of miles of her body.

"You little girl is so naughty." Wanli struggled to snatch the door so that the tight rope that kept increasing force would drag him completely into the corridor. "But it's so bad that no man would like it."
Chapter completed!