The Dead Jia San
Chapter 988:The Dead Jia San
My heart grew more and more uneasy, and I reached out my hand and gently stabbed the shoulder of the old road.
“Old way!”I yelled coldly.
Zhang Lao Dao did not answer me, and his body was always motionless.
I felt worse and more, and then I looked at the child.
I raised my peach sword, and I pointed my hand at the child's body.
The reason why Zhang Lao Dao will stay motionless must have been made by this child.
My peach sword had not yet stabbed the child's chest, and the child's body flashed rapidly, and suddenly I could not see the child.
Zhang Lao Dao's body fell down behind, and my hand quickly extended my hand to lift Zhang Lao Dao's body.
I held out my hand and kept opening my old mouth, "You wake up."
I hit two ears, Zhang Lao Dao's eyes slowly opened up.
“Master, how did I fall?”The old man whispered.
I just said the child's affairs to follow Zhang Lao Dao again, and I thought about doing bad things well.
This child I had felt wrong for a long time, but just now the child's eyes shed blood, that child should be a ghost.
I took a deep breath, let Zhang Lao Dao follow behind me, do not go around, do not bother.
But to put it back, the child did not want to kill Zhang Lao Dao, if you want to kill Zhang Lao Dao, Zhang Lao Dao is estimated to have already died.
Zhang Lao Dao shrank his neck, immediately nodded and said a good, embarrassed to bow his head.
Looking at Zhang Lao Dao's angry little daughter-in-law, I was also embarrassed to scold Zhang Lao for something.
With a flashlight, I kept in my room.
The more I looked over, the more I felt that the pattern of the room seemed to have changed a lot, before I came, this room was at most four rooms and a hall, but now this room is much larger, it gives me the feeling of following the villa.
And the one-story building has now turned into two floors.
I thought to myself what the hell, just now we followed the past, but did not see it, so in a blink of an eye it became like this.
“Have you ever been impressed in this room?”I turned to look at the old man.
Zhang Lao Dao shook his head at me, "Just now my heart was also very curious, how to suddenly become like this."
Speaking of this, Zhang Lao Dao suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Master, you say that this is a haunted house, the legendary haunted house."
“Have you ever seen a ghost house?”I listened to the old voice and asked.
Zhang Lao Dao coughed up lightly, "I have been a hero all my life, I have met countless ghosts, how can I not see the ghost house, but I feel that this house is very strange."
I looked at the old road, and in front of me, I also said such forced words.
Looking at me, Zhang Lao was embarrassed to grab the back of his head.
At this time, the light bulb suddenly brightened.
Watching the light bulb light up, I naturally took a step back and stared around.
Zhang Lao Dao immediately became nervous, eyes staring at the front, hands tightly grasped my arm.
"Well, you said you were so bold, how you came into these things."I glanced at the old Dao, my hand suddenly pulled, and threw Zhang Lao Dao's hand over it.
A sound of footsteps came into my ears.
The sound of footsteps reverberated in the hall.
Hearing this footsteps, my hand naturally reached into my pocket and took out two pieces of lettering paper.
"Let's go inside the hall first."I lowered my voice and said.
"Master, I always feel that this room is very abnormal, or we should go back now, so that something bad will not happen."The old man said in a low voice.
I glanced at Zhang Laobai, this house is no longer what we have just come to, and now I am afraid that I have not found a door.
"First of all, your master is walking here, if there is a ghost who wants to be hard with us, do you think it will be my opponent?"I said quietly.
Listening to my words, Zhang Lao Dao nodded, "That is also, by virtue of the master's means, these ghosts will naturally not be the master of your opponent."
I did not have time to follow Zhang Lao Dao to plow the calf, speed up the pace, I walked toward the house inside, as soon as I walked to the hall, I felt very wrong.
The furniture placed in the hall is very luxurious, the precious leather sofa, and the lights on the top of the head have become very luxurious, and it is really like a villa.
How could Jia San's house become a villa, and my heart muttered, and my heart really couldn't figure everything in front of me.
Just entered the house, suddenly two women dressed in simple clothes came up.
The two men came up to me, and I looked at the two of them carefully.
“Master Ye, Master Ye, my lord and my wife are waiting for you to eat upstairs!”The girl with a big eye said.
I was confused for a moment, what a ghost, master, master.
I turned to look at Zhang Lao Dao, when this guy was named Ye.
Zhang Lao Dao's eyes were also a lot bigger, his face was full of confusion, and then looked at me and shook his head at me.
"What's the matter with his mother, how can I become a young master."I said in a dark voice.
When I saw that I was surprised, the two maids continued, "Please the master and the young master to come up quickly, and don't let my master and his wife wait for a long time."
When I turned my eyes, I saw people talking, and I saw people talking, and I laughed at him, "That's natural, and asked the two beautiful women to take us upstairs."
I was so boasted that the two maids could not help but red on their faces, twisted their ass, and turned back to me and cast a look.
I smiled at the two maids, looked at the figure of them walking by, took a deep breath, and said to Zhang Lao Dao, "Let's go and see."
I want to see what the man behind the scenes wants to do, and on the way, I have made such a thing, and I have made the master and young master, and have turned Jia San's tattered house into a big villa.
The old man nodded and followed behind me.
Behind the two maids, we went up to the building, looked at the building carefully, and my eyes narrowed slightly.
At a large table sat some three men, and behind the three men stood the maid.
One of the three, I naturally knew, the dead Jia San, and one of the old women and a young woman I did not know.
And Jia San's face became almost the same as Zhang Lao Dao, and his hair was white.
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