Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 188

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"Tuk", "Tuk", "Tuk".

The crisp sound of hitting the ground came from the dark corner.

Along with the shuffling footsteps, a rough and hoarse voice came from that direction:

"I didn't expect you to actually find it here."

The dim light of the flashlight penetrated the viscous darkness, and with the turning of Ge Xiu's wrist, he moved towards the door, and a wrinkled old face appeared not far away, and those cloudy eyes covered with a layer of shadow stared intently. Looking at Ge Xiu, a sinister cold light was reflected under the light of the flashlight.

The densely packed human skin puppets swayed gently, making a "rubbing" sound, like the rubbing sound of cloth swaying in the wind.

The blurred and stiff smiling faces looked down, looking eerily and eerily against the backdrop of the coffins piled up throughout the ancestral hall.

I don't know when the wind started to blow outside.

The whistling wind made a whistle-like sound, banging against the tightly closed doors and windows of the ancestral hall, as if to shake the entire building, but the air in the ancestral hall was still dead and silent, like an independent isolated from the world. space.

Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows, but there was not much surprise on his face:

"It's you."

The hunched old woman slowly walked in his direction, the smile on her face getting bigger and bigger:

"Do you still like the coffin I chose for you?"

Ge Xiu turned his face slightly, his eyes swept beside him.

Next to the coffin where the bloody corpse lay, another coffin was placed. The color of the coffin was dark and the lid was wide open, revealing the snow-white lining inside, which was extremely dazzling in the dark light.

The old woman had already walked in front of Ge Xiu at this moment.

Her eyes were sinister and greedy, like a sticky and slippery viper, swimming close to the skin as if in substance, and slowly sweeping from the top of Ge Xiu's head to the feet, her voice was intoxicated, and she whispered softly: "It's so beautiful. …”

The old woman stretched out her hands that were shrunken and rough like withered bark. The sharp, dark fingertips looked sharp and strange. She gave a low laugh:

"Although I don't know how you brought him in."

"But as long as he's here, he won't be able to get in." The eagle's claw-like hand reached out to Ge Xiu, grabbed his wrist tightly, and pressed his rough sandpaper-like palm firmly against him. on the skin.

In the banging sound of doors and windows, her voice was gloomy and pleasant: "It doesn't matter how many times he hits it, it's the same."

The gust of wind roared outside the ancestral hall, as if it was about to uproot the entire ancestral hall. The crazy wind shook and hit the walls and windows, making a deafening sound, like a boat swaying in a storm, but the inside of the boat was as silent as ever.

The wrinkled fingers caressed the young man's slender wrist and the fair and delicate skin.

The old woman gave out a girly "giggling" laughter:

"—You will be my most beautiful doll."

Ge Xiu, who had been silent since just now, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the old woman's thin wrist.

The old woman was stunned, and looked up at each other.

The young man's eyes drooped slightly, the eyes hidden under the eyelashes were dark and cold, and the surrounding light was dim, making his face more and more fair, his expression quiet, and there was no sense of tension in his life being threatened.

The corners of his pale lips were slightly raised, with a faint smile:

"Why do you think... I dared to come in because I brought him?"

- Then what

The old woman was stunned for a while, her cloudy eyes staring blankly at the face that was so close at hand, her mind couldn't turn around for a while.

If it wasn't for the evil spirit that even she didn't dare to get close to, how could she be so daring to leave the room in the middle of the night, and even come to the ancestral hall without fear? , her dolls have also increased over time, and she has never seen any player who dares to wander around without fear of death.

The smile on Ge Xiu's lips deepened.

The strength between his fingers slowly increased, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and pulled the opponent's dark and withered hand away from his arm little by little.

The old woman's fingers trembled slightly because of the excessive force, and the thin and sharp claw-like hand was opened, but it was irresistibly pulled away from the other's skin slowly and slowly away from the soft and warm skin and The slender and delicate bones are farther and farther away—

Her eyes widened suddenly, and the eyeballs covered with a cloudy shadow trembled slightly with shock.

This, how is this possible? !

The old woman could clearly feel the pain caused by the other party's tight grip on her wrist, it was so clear and sure, as if it was branded on the wrist, her thin skin and fragile skin were shriveled like paper. Bones rustled under heavy pressure.

The pain was so clear and real that she hadn't felt it since she became such a powerful being.

How could this be? !

Why is this happening? ! !

The old woman raised her head in disbelief and looked at the calm face of the young man, a creepy feeling that she had never felt before slowly rose from behind.

... Who is he? !

I saw the young man smiled, then raised his foot without warning, and kicked her in the abdomen fiercely.

The old woman was kicked out unexpectedly and fell heavily to the ground.

She slowly stood up leaning on the crooked crutches, her stooped figure became shorter than before, after coughing a few times, she slowly raised her head, the stooped figure was twisted with resentment and anger. His face became more and more ugly, and every wrinkle on his face seemed to be shaking.

She screamed in a hoarse voice:

"Kill him for me!!!"

As the old woman's voice fell, the human skin puppets hanging on the top of the ancestral hall seemed to be instructed, and the stiff faces suddenly changed into ferocious and terrifying expressions, as if they were being manipulated by invisible puppet lines. , suddenly flew towards the young man standing below the ancestral hall.

Gossiu chuckled softly.

He only heard the harsh sounds of "thorns" and "thorns" resounding in the empty ancestral hall. Pieces of human skins were violently torn into pieces and fell to the ground softly. There is no threat, and it is as vulnerable as a piece of paper.

The expression on the old woman's face changed from smug to surprise, and from surprise to panic.

All supernatural beings are completely useless to the human beings in front of them, and all metaphysical attacks can be resolved by absolute violence.

She seemed to finally realize the mistake she had made, and the wrinkles on her face like old tree bark trembled twice.

The old woman turned around and wanted to slip away, but before she had time to do anything, she felt that her neckline was being grabbed.

That power could hardly be shaken, no matter how much she pulled, she couldn't break free from it.

She froze all over.

Slowly, little by little, the old woman turned her head back.

Not far away, the still lit flashlight was lying on the ground, rolling along the ground and facing the distance, making a crisp crash when it hit the bottom plate of one of the coffins.

It rolled twice and finally stopped moving.

Under the dim and swaying light, amid the increasingly fierce wind whistling around, the young man's calm face looked so eerie and terrifying, and even the corners of his slightly upturned mouth had an almost eerie subtlety. radian:

"Where do you want to go?"

he asked with a smile.

Old woman: "… "

She shrank her body subconsciously, and there was a little horror in her cloudy eyes.

Twenty minutes later.

The door of the ancestral hall was kicked open, and a mass of dark objects was thrown out of it. After rolling on the ground for a few times, it hit the threshold of the entrance of the ancestral hall and stopped.

The dark shadow made a violent coughing sound, and shivered and crawled into the distance.

The gust of wind roaring and shaking outside the ancestral hall suddenly stopped.

The next second, Ge Xiu, who had just stepped out of the gate of the ancestral hall, felt a burst of force hit him from the front, and then, a cold body was tightly wrapped around him, and a pair of arms pressed him firmly into his arms.

Gossiu: "..."

He doubted he could hear the rubbing of his ribs.

He raised his hand with some difficulty, and slowly patted the man who seemed to want to embed the bodies of two people together, and said with difficulty, word by word:

"Let go, hand, I'm… out of breath."

The man finally let up his strength.

He let go of Ge Xiu, his dark eyes swept Ge Xiu nervously from head to toe, his voice slightly tense:

"How are you? Are you hurt? How are you feeling?"

A series of questions were fired at Ge Xiu like a cannonball. He pinched the bridge of his nose with some headache:

"…Which one do you want me to answer first?"

Behind the two of them, the dark mass slowly wriggled in the direction of the gate, as if they wanted to take this opportunity to sneak away from here.

The man seemed to realize something and turned his head to look behind him.

The pale and gloomy face became more gloomy.

The next second, his fingertips lightly hooked, and the black shadow seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, and it was pulled in the direction of the two people, and then fell heavily to Ge Xiu. feet.

The twisted and ugly face was raised tremblingly:

"I've answered all your questions... Do you still need... "

Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes and said kindly:

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Before the dark ghost could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the young man in front of him leaning on the shoulder of the man beside him as if he had no bones.

The smile on Ge Xiu's face was pure and harmless, and he said casually:

"But... I don't have a good memory. What did you just say? I will be your most beautiful doll?"

Old woman: "… "

At that moment, although the ghost was not sensitive to temperature, she could still clearly notice that the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

The man standing beside the young man lowered his eyes and stared fixedly at the ghost who collapsed on the ground. There was nothing in those dark eyes, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry, but the gloomy evil spirit was real. Approaching in front of her, the feeling of oppression that seemed to originate from her soul made her shiver involuntarily.

Ge Xiu smiled and fanned the flames:

"By the way, did you want me to have a ghost marriage with that dead player just now?"

The man's face suddenly darkened.

The old woman's eyes suddenly darkened: "..."

Ruined.

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