Nine thousand years old

Chapter 16



Chapter 16

The voice was hoarse and weird, like a few lingering cat meows, Li Siyuan shifted his gaze to the thing that was eating the corpse, and the bracelet happened to emit scorching light again.

Isn't this the cat that was thrown at Zhuang Yu's door the other day...

The cat also seemed to give up the delicious food in front of it, and turned to look at Li Siyuan.

This glance made Li Siyuan feel cold all over his body, and his already cold body stiffened.

The cat raised its bloody tail and patted Xia Qing's corpse with its paws. It was unbelievable that after being patted by the cat, Xia Qing's hand moved, and then sat up like a zombie.

Li Siyuan was startled by this scene and took a few steps back, but the door behind him closed automatically with a bang.

The voice was so loud that he almost jumped up in fright. Cold sweat dripped down, and Xia Qing had already stood up.

And the skinned cat seemed to be very afraid of Li Siyuan, and it was always more than five meters away from him.

Li Siyuan naturally noticed it, and looked at the hot bracelet, and he had some confidence in his heart.

But before he could rest assured, Xia Qing's hollowed out stomach dropped a pile of bloody residue.

Li Siyuan couldn't help retching for a while, and almost vomited out the water in his stomach.

The broken zombie didn't give him a buffer time, and rushed towards him suddenly, with a ferocious face, as if it wanted to devour him.

Li Siyuan quickly dodged to the side, seeing this inhuman and ghost rushing towards him again, a burst of hostility arose in his heart, the muscles in his arms exerted force, and he directly rolled the iron art in his hand towards Xia Qing's head.

The strength of this blow was not small, Xia Qing was smashed and fell to the ground, and a lot of things were thrown out of his holed stomach, some of which splashed on Li Siyuan's body. Bending over and throwing up on the ground.

He spat out twice, but saw Xia Qing get up and attack him again.

"Fuck! Do I fucking owe you money!"

Li Siyuan yelled, as if the louder he was, the more courageous he would be. After cursing such a sentence, it seemed that the anger in his heart was also aroused, and he gritted his teeth, as if the person facing him was someone.

Thinking of it this way, he wasn't so scared, he copied the iron art and threw Xia Qing on the opposite side, and he could always dodge Xia Qing's wildly waving arms.

The current Li Siyuan is a gentleman, but in fact, when he was in school, he often caused troubles with his second sister, and his handling skills back then were still very good.

And he skipped classes a lot, and his grades were terrible. Fortunately, he was quite talented in acting, so he was admitted to an art academy seriously.

Emboldened by this anger, Li Siyuan smashed Xia Qing's head open three times, five times, five times, and two times. Before he could continue to feel sick, Xia Qing had no intention of stopping, and his cloudy vertical pupils glowed fiercely and moved forward flutter.

Even though he has good physical strength, he couldn't help tormenting like this.

The cat walked around leisurely, not daring to approach it, but it didn't intend to leave, Li Siyuan groaned in his heart, if it goes on like this, he must be unable to stand it first.

It's impossible for Xia Qing's corpse to move by itself, presumably the cat is manipulating it, if he can get rid of the cat...

Thinking of this, Li Siyuan leaped towards the cat, and the iron base slammed heavily on the place where the cat was.

As if irritated, the cat hissed, and Xia Qing behind him immediately jumped behind Li Siyuan and imprisoned him.

Li Siyuan's heart was beating violently, and he hit his elbow hard in the back.

If it was a person, he might break free as soon as he let go of his hand, but what happened behind him was a walking corpse, who didn't feel any pain at all.

There was a burst of annoyance in his heart, and then he felt that the bracelet in his hand was taken off and thrown to the ground.

With a buzzing sound in his head, Li Siyuan saw the cat on the bookshelf turning into a black mist and attacking him, he simply gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

Early death, early super life!

The moment the black mist touched Li Siyuan's body, it was blocked back by a gloomy black light, and Xia Qing behind him was also bounced to the wall.

The imagined pain did not appear, Li Siyuan only felt a lightness on his back, followed by a scorching heat from his body, as if a ball of fire was burning in his body.

Then he was held by the shoulders.

Li Siyuan opened his eyes, and in front of him was Ming Li with a cold face.

"...Brother Ming?"

Calling hesitantly, Li Siyuan's heart immediately surged with joy for the rest of his life.

Ming Li responded, turned around and threw something onto the blood-sucking vines on the ground.

The vine twisted wildly in an instant, and each flower made a sharp sound like a mouth. Li Siyuan was shocked and had a headache, and felt that this scene was too scary.

"What is this."

Ming Li looked at the shrunken vines that were tumbling and emitting smoke in disgust, and said lightly: "Huangquanhua, a parasite that lives by attaching to ghosts."

Then, Ming Li raised his hand to face the black mist. The black mist screamed and fled in a hurry, but the man's raised hand seemed to have suction power. Li Siyuan watched helplessly as the black mist was compressed into a ball, and then Ming Li Grab it in your hand.

Taking a casual glance at the black mist, Ming Li's face remained unchanged, and he casually threw the ball into his mouth.

Mouth! ! !

Li Siyuan looked at Mingli in horror.

The black mist seemed to be swallowed by him smoothly, and Xia Qing's body stopped struggling and fell to the ground.

"You...how did you eat..."

Li Siyuan spoke incoherently, and what came to his mind for a moment was the picture of the cat eating Xia Qing, and then being eaten by Ming Li.

Oh my god!

Ming Li was startled, as if he just remembered that Li Siyuan was by his side, but it was impossible to spit out the cat ghost now, so he could only blink and look at Li Siyuan innocently.

Li Siyuan was looked at eagerly by this person, and the weirdness in his heart dissipated a little, and he could only hold back a sentence with a strange expression for a long time: "Will you have diarrhea."

Ming Li immediately showed a gentle smile: "No."

Li Siyuan was about to speak, when the door was kicked open with a bang, thinking it was something else, he hurriedly hid behind Mingli.

"Don't move! Police!"

Gao Yu held his gun with a fierce expression on his face, and Police Officer Wang followed behind him, also with a serious expression on his face.

So the four of them looked at each other and stood still for a few seconds in embarrassment.

Li Siyuan rubbed his nose: "That... Officer Gao, what a coincidence you came."

He said that he almost bit his own tongue, and this opening remark didn't seem quite right either.

Gao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, put away the gun, and turned around to see the body lying by the wall.

Police Officer Wang walked towards the corpse without changing his face, knelt down and looked around, and said, "This is Xia Qing."

After that, he looked at Li Siyuan, Li Siyuan froze for a moment, and followed his gaze to see the iron art that he had not put down.

A murder weapon covered in blood and some turbid substances.

Li Siyuan was at a loss immediately, and explained: "He was dead when I came in, and there was a cat...eating his insides..."

Before he finished speaking, he shifted his gaze to Xia Qing's abdomen.

It was intact, only the head was smashed like mud.

Li Siyuan couldn't believe it, his mind was clouded, as if he couldn't even remember how Xia Qing died.

Or, everything he saw before was an illusion set up by the cat ghost. In fact, Xia Qing was still alive before...

So - he killed Xia Qing?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and finally he fixed on this thought. Li Siyuan only felt the burning in his body getting stronger and stronger, and he passed out as soon as his eyes went dark.

What color is the dream?

Dark, deep, or seemingly endless abyss.

Those were a pair of extremely bright eyes, overflowing with golden light, and he was walking in the dark, only those eyes were his companions.

A faint light broke out in the sky, and his steps became more and more difficult.

It wasn't until he couldn't move an inch that he found Skyrim's eyes.

The spying frightened him, and he vaguely saw the outline of the thing.

It was a giant, as if it filled the whole world.

The faint bright color is the light refracted from that thing's body. He can imagine what kind of cold and hard scales it would be like a mirror.

Then, the thing slowly approached him, and then opened its huge mouth.

The icy sharp claws approached his body, as if they were going to devour him in the next moment...

Li Siyuan's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were out of focus, and he instinctively tried his best to breathe in the warm air.

Li Jian was putting the rice porridge on the small table when he turned around and saw him waking up.

"are you hungry?"

Li Siyuan regained his composure, only to find that he was lying on the bed at home, wiped his face when he heard the words, and nodded.

Li Jian sat on a chair beside him: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Not knowing what Li Siyuan saw at Xia Qing's house, Li Jian guessed casually.

Li Siyuan sat up, feeling the sunlight falling on the quilt, he only felt that he had a terrible dream, but he couldn't remember anything when he woke up.

The hunger in his belly prompted him to wash up quickly, until the warm porridge fell into his stomach, he remembered what he wanted to ask, but he hesitated.

"last night……"

Li Jian was playing games with his mobile phone, and he said without raising his head: "Oh, yesterday you opened the door of Xia Qing's house and shut us both out. We can only call Wan Ji, but the encounter When you get to the ghost hitting the wall, you can't get in for life and death, until the uncle and officer Gao bring you out, Brother Zhuang and I can get out of the ghost hitting the wall."

After saying that, Li Jian frowned: "But it's not that I'm not good at learning. I've never seen a cat ghost before. I didn't expect this thing to be so powerful that it can trap even me."

What Li Siyuan wanted to ask was not this matter, he swallowed the porridge in his mouth, pursed his lips, and said after a while: "I want to ask, I..."

Seeing that the character he manipulated was killed by the enemy on the opposite side, Li frowned, looked up at Li Siyuan, stood up and walked to him step by step.

"You want to ask, what did you kill?"

The penetrating sunlight fell into the room, but Li Jian's face was hidden in the shadow without sunlight, with a serious expression.

Li Siyuan's hand trembled, and the white porcelain spoon fell into the bowl with a crisp sound.

The air seemed to be stuck by invisible things, Li Siyuan only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the images in his mind were all the images of last night.

One was Xia Qing, the other was the cat ghost, and... the blood-stained iron art on his hands.

Immediately, the whole body was cold.


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