Mr. love

The red hair, who was supposed to be in class, is now lying on the ground with his head bleeding.

I took two steps and watched people call the police and secure the crime scene.

Blood dripped all over the floor, so red that it stained his school uniform.

He closed his eyes, there was no blood on his face, and he didn't even move his fingers. He was completely dead.

The person who was alive suddenly died in front of me.People in this situation will be somewhat touched, but I didn't respond, and my heart was as calm as a pond of stagnant water.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature.No one can avoid it.

Liu Fuchen quietly walked to my side, pulled my clothes and called me: "Sir..."

"How did you die in the first place?" I turned and looked at him and asked.

Liu Fuchen lowered his head and was silent for a while, then raised his head to look at me and said softly: "Sir, I was drowned to death. I liked a scholar at that time, but he betrayed me. He wanted to marry a rich woman as his wife. So I asked someone to sink me into the pond. Later, I avenged myself and asked the descendants of the Liu family to fish out my bones and bury them under a willow tree, so as to nourish my yin energy."

"When I wanted to kill that woman, she was already happy. She begged me in every possible way, but I still killed her. Sir, am I cruel?" Liu Fuchen asked me with a smile, his hands never loosened, and he grabbed my clothes.

It's just that there were some tears in his eyes, and he couldn't help crying.

"Cruel." I kept my face cold on purpose, and wanted to shake off Liu Fuchen's hand, but he burst into tears, his hand was tightly grasped, and he couldn't break it no matter how hard he tried, like a stone, cold and hard.

"Mister always makes me cry..."

Finally I couldn't stand it anymore and hugged him, and he cried aggrievedly.

"Yes, I did it on purpose." I stroked his soft hair again and again, watching the sudden change in the surrounding environment with cold eyes, and said with a smile on my mouth.

The school is gone, only a pair of green eyes hidden in the black smoke.

I vigilantly took out the dagger on my body, ready to fight.

"Sir, I'll do this kind of brat, I don't need to do it myself."

"You think I'll keep hiding?"

I sneered and attacked the green-eyed ghost who was no longer hiding, thinking about how to pierce the green-eyed ghost's heart, or go around behind him and cut off his head.

It must be fast and accurate.

As if guessing my thoughts, the green-eyed ghost was floating around so that I couldn't see his exact location.

"Are you playing peek-a-boo with me?" I frowned and said impatiently, pinching my knuckles.

"Is it too ugly in life or disfigured in death? Don't dare to see people? Ugly ghost?" I sneered, playing a trick, and I threw the dagger twice.

"Sir, I saw him! He is coming!" Liu Fuchen reminded me not far away because I was not allowed to come over.

I looked at the black clothes in the air that were getting closer and closer to me, estimated the approximate location of the green-eyed ghost, and rushed towards it with a run-up without hesitation.

"Zi la" sounded like the cloth being torn, I knew I had stabbed him.

An unbearable stench spread out over a large area like an explosion, and the green blood of the green-eyed ghost sprayed on me.

Because of the injury, the green-eyed ghost couldn't maintain his invisibility. He vomited blood half-dead, with a big hole in his chest, and the hole was getting bigger and bigger.

The face is also completely rotten, the kind that makes you want to vomit just by looking at it.

I took several steps back, thinking about finding water to wash the dagger clean.

"Victory! Two stars! Clearance time is 20 minutes! No reward!" The face of the butler robot appeared in the gray sky.

"Sir, are you not injured?" Liu Fuchen immediately ran over, anxious to see if I was injured anywhere.

"No, let's go out." I pulled Liu Fuchen into the black portal that suddenly appeared.

All of a sudden back to the second floor.

"Hi! Why did you come out? That green guy has already got the key! You are the last one!" Tao Hua sat on a bookshelf dangling her legs, poked her head and looked at us and said bitterly.

After speaking, he took two more sips of wine, rubbed his stomach and hiccupped.

"Where do you go back and forth, and then return the ghost card to me, and I will summon another obedient one." After I finished speaking, I glanced at the others. They were all there, the bald man with black long straight mushroom hair, and what Taohua said should have disappeared Bamboo Man.

"Sir, I'm actually enough. I'm better than them all." Liu Fuchen was a little depressed.

"Do you dare to fight me?!" The ghost general who had closed his eyes and rested his mind suddenly opened his mouth to challenge, his voice was loud, and the armor on his body was covered with purple smoke.

Tao Hua originally wanted to jump off the bookshelf, but after seeing Ghost General and Liu Fuchen, she went back to drink.

"..." I didn't have time to say anything, and now I have nothing to say.

"Ah, I'm sorry! Xiao Hei! Don't coax!" Mushroom Head smiled at me embarrassedly, then turned around and put his arms around the ghost general.

The ghost general blushed, lowered his head to the ground and said, "He said he was stronger than me..."

There are still three points of grievances.

I looked back at Liu Fuchen, his hair was flying in anger, his face was covered with frost, his hands were black bone claws, he looked like he was going to rush out.

But as soon as I turned around, I became obedient in an instant.The frost has faded away, leaving only a smile.

"The editor stopped updating for the past few days and didn't call." It suddenly occurred to me that the novel hadn't been updated for several days, so I quickly looked for my phone to check the call records and text messages.

Sure enough, the editor sent several text messages, all of which were reminders.

I replied, "I have something to do in the past few days, I will update it later. The article can be finished after writing about five or six chapters."

It's not a bad ending, because it was indeed written to that stage.

"Sir, why don't you write a book about us?" Liu Fuchen said suddenly, and I realized that he had been squatting next to me for some time.

"Don't write." I never liked writing about myself.A novel is another world created by each author. The protagonist can have some shadow of himself, but it becomes awkward to write about himself, because the novel and reality are two separate sides.

"You said he's been up there for so long, is something going to happen?" Hei Changzhi asked anxiously as time passed bit by bit.

The butler suddenly appeared again and said: "If one person fails, the key will be handed over to the next person by drawing lots. Until someone survives to get the magic weapon. If you all die, the next team will come here."

After the butler disappeared, the second floor became extremely quiet and no one spoke.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you.

"Tsk tsk tsk, from my observation, Bamboo is defensive! What's the use of a protective ball? But he can use it to recruit ghost cards, but he is afraid that he will attract a weak chicken!" The bald man broke the calm with one opening, Shaking his head, he obviously has no confidence in Zhuo Nan.

"Oh, then can you break his protective ball?" The bald man with long black hair choked furiously.

"Hmph, so what? He will die sooner or later! Don't say it so nicely, do you really want him to live? If he wins, we will have no chance!" The bald man snorted coldly, shaking his chest muscles.

"boom!"

The sudden earthquake scared everyone into panic.

But fortunately, the earthquake passed not long after, and the housekeeper appeared again.

But this time the butler appeared with four wooden sticks.

"The bamboo is dead, you can draw lots."

"Is he really dead? Where's the body?" When the bamboo man died, the bald man asked the butler suspiciously.

"You have no right to know this, hurry up and draw lots!" The butler's mechanical voice was a little louder, and it looked like a tray was placed on the cold mechanical iron arm, and four wooden sticks were placed on the back, so that people could not see the content.

The bald man fell silent, drew a lottery and silently retreated to his place.

Hei Changzhi also lost the lottery, followed by Mushroom Head's lottery.

"Xiao Hei... are you sure, the bamboo is dead!" Mushroom Head hesitated, then turned his head and asked the ghost general who was standing behind him as immobile as a mountain.

"I will protect the Lord's safety even if I die!" The ghost general didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, and his voice was loud enough to shake people's ears.

"Xiao Hei, you are so kind..." Mushroom Head finally took the wooden stick on the left under the urging of the housekeeper.

Then he looked at the wooden sign boldly, and said ecstatically, "Hahahaha, I don't need to go!"

Then it's just me.

"There's no need to draw lots, it's just you." The butler threw the tray and gave me two brass keys.

"Let's go." Holding a sliver of hope, I took Liu Fuchen and Taohua who followed automatically and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, hiccup, I remembered, hey! Mushroom head! Give me ten pieces of talisman paper from you, and a pen! Give me the cinnabar too, anyway, you don't need it!" Taohua ran back half way Ask Mushroom Head for something.

"You know how to draw symbols?" I was a little surprised, Taohua drank all day long, and it really seemed useless.

"Hey hey, hiccup! I told you to draw! I'm a ghost, how can I draw talismans?!" Taohua threw all the talisman paper, cinnabar and brush to me.

"Well, let's go." Because Peach Blossom was thrown a little far away from me, Liu Fuchen was not very angry.

After walking up a flight of stairs, I finally came to the third floor.

There is nothing on the third floor, the corridor is empty, and there are only two rooms.

"Butler, can all the rooms be opened?" I asked the butler after thinking for a while.

Sure enough, the butler appeared in a second, and then said in a mechanical voice, "Hit if you have the ability."

"Can you smell what's in the two rooms?" I frowned and asked Liu Fuchen and Taohua.

"This one, let me smell it..." Taohua took a sip of the wine, her body smelled of wine, and she walked to the room on the left drunkenly, sniffing like a puppy.

Liu Fuchen also went to the room on the right and smelled it, then came back and told me: "Sir, I only smell a heavy ghost inside."

"I, hiccup, I didn't smell anything..." Taohua said while holding the wine jar, shaking her head.

"Left!" I watched a little spider crawl into the room on the left, and couldn't help shouting.

The ghost king on the third floor who guards the magic weapon is the spider ghost king!