MTL - Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits-Chapter 190 The death of Wen Jiubai

Anxious, I took the quickest degree and ran down Hou Shan in the direction I knew. Eighteen One Chinese W? W? W. 81ＺW. While running, COM took out his mobile phone and dialed Wen Jiubai's number. However, no matter how he called, there were endless busy tones, and "the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please dial again later."

On the way, I can clearly feel that this familiar road is not so familiar.

The small road that originally relied on the school turned into a shabby dirt road, and it was covered with dry weeds. I walked along the small road to the old house. Fortunately, the wild grass with waist-high height was still there. I hurried through the wild grass and saw the shadow of the old house far away.

The old house is still there! And from the looks of it, it's not different from the house I'm familiar with!

I pressed my inner excitement and came to the door of the old house in three steps and two steps. As soon as I reached out to push the door, the door was hidden.

The door of the old house was never hidden. Either the door is tightly closed and it cannot be pushed, or the wooden door will open by itself as soon as I stand at the door, and the wooden door has never been hidden.

I had a bad feeling in my heart and quickly pushed the door open. Then soon, my hunch came true.

The courtyard was deserted, and the four seasons of Changchun and the bright flowers and plants in memory were all gone. The plants were crooked, all of them withered, and some even rotted in the soil. And there wasn't even a breath of people in the entire courtyard.

Even stranger, at this time there was a strange scent across my nose. But all the plants in the yard withered. Where did this breath of acquaintance come from?

I didn't have time to think so much. I quickly ran past those withered plants, passed through the yard, and came to the main house. As soon as I opened the door, I was stunned.

The room was messy, as if it had just been robbed. The furniture overturned, smashed and smashed. Even the oldest books of Wen Jiubai's normal life were scattered and scattered on the ground, and the pieces of the vase and the debris of the mirror were stacked together.

It's a mess.

Not only that, I also saw dark red marks on the remains of these fragments.

Blood ... I resisted the urge to touch my face. In that dream, the blood-red rain that filled the sky.

What the **** is going on here, what is going on here? The cold feeling passed from head to toe, and I couldn't even feel my heartbeat.

"Wen Jiubai! Wen Jiubai!" I shouted like crazy, running from room to room. Although I knew deep inside that Wen Jiubai could not be here, I still shouted loudly.

"Wen Jiubai! Are you there? Come out soon! Wen Jiubai!"

Please, answer me. No matter who it is, there is a living person who can answer me just once!

"Gu Yu ..."

Suddenly, a faint, dull sound came into my ears, and I hit a shock, and immediately turned around in the direction of the sound.

"Who? Who? Answer me again!"

"Gu Yu ... I'm here!"

The sound was a little louder than just now, and this time I heard the master of the sound coming. It's the white stupid weasel I know!

"White! Is it you, white? Where are you?"

"You idiot, right at your feet!"

Then I looked down at my feet. Not far from where I stood, there was a large wardrobe crooked to the ground, faintly visible as if something white was pressed underneath.

"Bai, are you trapped inside?" I was taken aback and quickly squatted down to look into the gap in the closet.

Bai was really pressed by the closet, her tail and one foot were just under the weight, and she couldn't move. The blood was red with white fur and looked very pathetic.

"Wait a minute and save you immediately." I stood up, took a deep breath, and pushed the wardrobe up hard. My strength was not great, but this time I used my strength to feed and finally lifted the cabinet into a gap.

White's shadow flickered and quickly ran out from under the closet. The huge wardrobe fell back to where it was, with a muffled sound, setting off a stinging smoke.

"Bai, are you okay?" I immediately crouched down to look at Bai's injury.

Bai seemed to have no spirit, and the fur that he had always carefully cared for was now messy and dirty, with mottled blood on it. His leg was injured, he couldn't move at all, and his tail was wounded by the closet, and he slanted aside.

"Fortunately, let's be alive. It's great to see you again." Bai Chong said with a smile.

"What stupid thing to say. You're waiting here, I'll find something for you to bandage." As I stood up, I walked into the back room through the mess. Fortunately, Wen Jiubai's herbs and some first-aid supplies are still in place. I brought the small wooden box over, and just opened the lid to take out the bandage, but shivered violently, and then shrank a bit.

"Take it out!" Shouted Bai.

"What?" I hesitated, but didn't respond for a moment.

"Spells, there are spells in the box!" Shouted ugly on the white face.

As soon as I looked down, I saw a few yellowish old rune papers lying in the corner of the wooden box. I hurriedly took out the rune paper and shredded it hard, and the white face was relieved.

"Stupid! Hold your rune paper close to the injured me, what kind of heart you are!" Bai dissatisfied.

"Yeah, I'm going to kill you and peel it and make it into a mink coat." I couldn't help but rolled my eyes and took out the bandage and wound medicine from the wooden box. It ’s fine if the wound is not bandaged. "

"What are you talking about, kid!"

"However, why haven't I seen you react so strongly to things like rune paper before?" I took Bai's injured paw, carefully applied medicine and bandaged.

"Before, now, now. Now I'm injured, and the only magic power left is also taken away." Bai took a look at me, and the uninjured paw suddenly struck my knee. I unexpectedly showed sadness and earnestness in the beast pupil.

"Gu Yu, fortunately you are back! You must rescue Mr. Wen!"

When I heard the words "Mr. Wen", I murmured in my heart, and even the movements on my hands were very tight. I wonder if there were any white wounds.

"Where is Wen Jiuba? What the **** is going on here? Why does the old house become like this?" I even asked in a cannonball.

Bai shook his head, his expression solemn and sad.

"A man in gray ... someone in gray has taken him away."

"What? The man in gray?" I was confused, "What man in gray?"

"That is, a group of people in gray robes!" Bai said crazily. "They took Wen Jiubai away, cast strange spells, and made the house like this, oops ..."

"Wait, you speak slowly." Although I was more anxious than Bai, I still suppressed the chaotic heart. "From the beginning, what is going on."

Bai looked at me in despair and shook his head. "I don't know the specifics. I rarely stay in an old house these days. I have an abandoned shrine in the grove of Houshan, and there are often some The little monsters gathered there, and I followed them to find someone hiding a good wine ... "

"To put it plainly, you just want to steal and drink, skip this paragraph, and talk about the point." I said angrily.

"Okay, okay, so yesterday, after I was full, I thought I hadn't come to Mr. Wen for a long time, so I ran to the old house with a half bottle of wine, but I didn't expect that the door of the old house was big It was open, and there were many people in grey robes standing in the courtyard. "

"Gray robe? Is it a priest?" I asked.

"I think it should be ... there are about a dozen people, they have magic instruments in their hands, and blood is stained on each instrument. The expressions on their faces are very indifferent. I can't describe the feeling. It's like a frozen object. "

Bai talked about half, licked the wound on his leg, took a deep breath, "The moment I walked in, I could feel a very strong mana, and it deprived me of the only remaining magic power. It ’s really a terrible power. I ’m afraid they set up an enchantment in the old house when God did n’t even know it, so when I came in, I did n’t feel a little bit, and the group was like ghosts. ”

"What then?" I asked.

"Then ... I saw Wen Jiubai." Bai suddenly looked indifferent, and his eyes reflected deep fear. "I saw ..."

"What the **** have you seen!" I was anxious to pour the words out of Bai's belly.

"I saw Wen Jiubai and he was dragged out by those priests."

My brain was blank for a while, "Drag it out?"

"Although I didn't run over, there was a sense of enchantment between the monsters. At that time, Wen Jiubai was lying on the ground without any breath." Bai closed his eyes. "Sorry, but Wen Jiubai was killed by them. Now. I'm sure of that. "

Bai ’s voice was like a boulder. “Boom” smashed me into a smash, I could n’t help but reached out and grabbed Bai's fur. He asked, “How is that possible! Wen Jiubai ca n’t be killed, he ’s What kind of person I know! "

"Don't be excited, you hurt, you're pulling my wound!" Bai showed his fangs to me, and I hurriedly let him go.

"I said, we do n’t need to be close at all, we can sense it. The proof of the monster's survival is the strength and breath that they have gained through their whole life, that is, the monster spirit. If the monster spirit disappears, it is impossible to survive, then The Taoist priests also understood this. "White eyes glared at me, still threatening to gnash his teeth." In that case, I could not approach Wen Jiubai at all. One of the Taoist priests also appeared to me very soon, if not because of the big The closet fell down and crushed my body, so that the priest could not do anything to me. What you came to see was a ferret rotten body! "