Chapter Three Ghost Market(1/2)
Darkness is like a waterfall, swallowing everything.
The attacker was stunned for a moment, recalling a terrifying legend, and then screamed in horror.
"Be quiet!" Li Bai kicked him angrily, but the attacker's crying was even more harsh: "It's Deer Antler! He's here! He's here!
"Give me your life, don't kill me, I didn't say anything!"
The attacker lay in the car and did not dare to move anymore. He just kept shouting to spare his life and burst into tears.
At that moment, a hideous outline seemed to emerge in the dancing darkness, and murderous intent came to my face.
Li Bai only felt a chill suddenly rise from his heart, and without thinking, he drew his sword and slashed, and then heard continuous harsh sounds coming from the air.
Several sharp blades emerged from front of him and were defeated by the sword.
left!
The sword energy surged and swept across, but behind him there was an incredible sound of breaking through the air.
Like an invisible ghost wandering in the darkness, the shadow that was even hard to see sneered, wandering in the wind, and instantly launched an attack from four directions.
Four directions!
Which one is true?
No, all are true!
The sword energy spread and spread around, defeating the sharp blade hidden in the wind, but then there was another harsh laughter coming from the head.
In the narrow area between the Xiche and the tunnel, in which people need to bend down, the deer antlers come and go freely and launch attacks from all directions.
Are they really human?
Li Bai couldn't believe that in this vain darkness, he even suspected that the monster that attacked him was really, invisible or touched, but he had dozens of arms.
One person? Or two people? Or more...
He even couldn't estimate what weapon was colliding with his sword blade, short sword, long sword, spear, or sledgehammer?
In absolute darkness, he has fallen into the other's territory.
Come to the demon's hunting ground!
"Li Bai, you should know how to stop at the right time."
A hoarse voice sounded, and it was left and right: "Wu Yougong's kindness is limited."
"I hope his dog legs are infinite." Li Bai retorted: "In addition to you, your loyal lackey, how many good dogs do he have?"
"It's stubborn!"
The spark flashed from mid-air, a collision between sword blades and iron.
Li Bai almost couldn't stabilize his body shape, and the long sword in his hand buzzed and trembled. But a feeling of incongruity arose from his heart, as if he had ignored something, and a fatal omission was ignored by him!
But before he could think about it, he felt the evil wind coming to his face.
Like hallucinations, a hideous outline appeared in the dancing darkness, and then quickly disappeared. The smell of foul blood was close at hand.
The long sword fell and the sword energy was scattered.
"You should be afraid, Li Bai." Someone whispered softly in his ear, "Because of fear, you will survive."
The invisible rope suddenly closed between the neck.
Li Bai growled.
The blue sword energy slashed around, trying to tear the shrinking rope apart, but the feedback from the sword blade was empty, as if he had not cut anything.
Only the loud whistle sounds.
At the end of the tunnel, the light quickly magnified and swallowed everything.
Under the dazzling sunshine, strong winds rushing towards us. Just outside the tunnel, the shadow guards of Dali Temple had already occupied the high ground and were ready to fight.
The sound of countless crossbows being stormed is endless.
The attack of artillery trucks in the east city was already a sensational case. It was not surprising that Dali Temple responded so quickly, not to mention that deer antlers appeared just now.
"Hurry, hurry up, block the two ends and search inside!" Li Yuanfang shouted loudly and directed: "Bring the wind lamp, don't let go of any corner!"
The shadow guards entered one after another and rushed into the darkness.
But there are no traces of demons in the darkness.
On the roof of Xi's car, turbid blood foam gushed out of the attacker's mouth and gradually lost his breathing.
When Li Bai turned him open, he saw his back stained with blood, and the dagger carved with the antler emblem pierced out of the carriage.
From bottom to top, through the heart!
In the dying pain, the attacker grabbed Li Bai's hand in despair and opened his mouth, trying hard to say something, but he could only choke and cough violently.
Only under the torn lapel, a pale wood-carved mask slipped out and fell into blood.
The attacker glanced at the mask and lost his breath.
"Check all passengers." Di Renjie ordered, "block the scene and draw personnel to maintain order."
But it won't work.
Li Bai had a premonition that the antlers had already escaped.
Once again, that guy succeeded!
On the roof of Xi's car, Di Renjie lowered his head, looked at the white mask in the pool of blood, and his expression became gloomy and snorted coldly.
"It's these ghosts again..."
"Is there any clue?" Li Bai asked.
"No, not."
Di Renjie put the mask into the box and answered expressionlessly.
Li Bai: "You are lying."
"This is for your own good." Di Renjie covered the box and looked up and ordered: "Yuan Fang, take this guy to write a transcript, and then send him home."
No matter how Li Bai asked, he would never say anything.
After sending Li Bai away, Yuan Fang came back and walked around Di Renjie curiously, wanting to say but stopping, and stopping his words and wanting to say but wanting to.
"What's wrong?" Di Renjie looked back.
"Why did you isolate him out this time?" Yuan Fang lowered her voice and looked cautious: "Is he suspicious too? I know..."
Bang!
Di Renjie knocked his head in anger: "It's just a problem. Every time that guy gets involved, things will become troublesome.
What's the matter? Let's talk about it after the election of the owner."
"Hmm?" Yuan Fang was curious: "Mr. Di actually cared about this too?"
Di Renjie did not answer and turned around to continue to investigate the scene.
But every time I review the remaining blood on the Xi car, I always feel uneasy.
He ignored what happened.
But where exactly?
During the long thinking, he suddenly opened his eyes: "Let's go, Yuan Fang."
"Is there a clue?" Yuan Fang's eyes lit up, "Where are we going?"
"Archive."
"Can I ask for leave..."
In an instant, thinking of endless overtime working with the file, the face of the mixed-race demon-type boy turned gray.
He would rather fight with the demons and monsters of the Qingshan Gang for another three hundred rounds...
"White mask?"
After Li Bai returned home and heard the whole process from him, Xun Qing jumped up from the chair in fear, circled around the table several times, and asked seriously: "Are you sure you read it right?"
Li Bai nodded.
Xun Qing actually took out the paper and pen again, quickly outlined it, and talked about it for a few strokes and actually outlined the specific appearance of the mask: "Is this true?"
Li Bai was stunned, "How do you know?"
“…”
After a long time, Xun Qing said embarrassedly: "Because I have a similar picture... Wait, I mean that many people have this thing, not just me!"
Li Bai pressed the hilt of the sword and asked seriously: "What does it mean?"
"Ghost Market, Ghost Market, don't you know?"
Xun Qing made a fuss to defend himself: "It is not the kind of people in the east and west markets that are on the surface, but the largest illegal market in Chang'an City - as long as you are willing to spend money, there is nothing you can buy. Not only the core of the agency, but even the royal royal products can be rewritten."
To be continued...