Anjie suddenly froze, and several people looked around. After a while, Li saner asked, "xiao'an, are you... Upset?"

Anjie's index finger stood on his lips. After a quiet moment, the subtle and cool laughter began again. This time, it seemed that the sound was louder than just now. Everyone could hear it. The old horse's face turned white. On this day, the old businessman, who was not afraid of nothing, chattered and muttered: "ghosts can cry, but they can laugh... They are deadly ghosts."

Li san'er cried: "this, this is not sister Meng, we blame her a person left there, find it?"

Mo Yannan patted Li saner on the shoulder: "I know, as a scientific worker, you shouldn't have this idea."

"Coco coco is..."

"I'll see." Anjie suddenly interrupts Li saner, who is so frightened by this voice that he looks at Anjie with the eyes of the monster Slater. He repeatedly tells himself that in the future, the child must be well educated. No matter how serious the problem is, it's just that he can't have such a wonderful heart at the critical moment. He wants to see the snowy mountain without spitting bones. He wants to see the mirage in the desert, He wants to see... Life.

As soon as Anjie left, he looked down and saw that it was Li saner who caught his clothes with one hand. Li saner's small watery eyes looked at him with pain: "brother an, uncle an, don't be energetic, OK, brother, brother is timid... This big girl laughs very carefully. I don't know what injustice she had before she died. You said you were not a civil servant in Kaifeng, If you don't mind your own business, let's go our own way. Don't, don't look for trouble... "

In the middle of what he said, he suddenly froze, a slight wind came, with some sweet and greasy fragrance... Underground, how can there be wind?

It seems that someone blew a puff of air with a powder flavor, and the sharp female voice sighed behind him, and then sang: "the Golden Valley of the stone family is singing again, the ten pearls are buying pingting..."

Li saner gave a strange cry, just like a cat whose tail was nodded. As soon as he jumped up, he jumped up to Anjie. It doesn't matter if he bumped into his big body. Anjie faltered, so it was easy for him to hold his feet.

The old horse stood close to him. He didn't even think about it. He shot back.

"Don't..." Mo Yannan didn't have time to stop, he was stunned.

Li san'er's back is empty, nothing - Lao Ma's bullet goes straight into the pillar of the main hall... Mo Yannan rubs his eyes, and the bullet just doesn't go in. He watches helplessly as the bullet almost touches the pillar, it doesn't go into the pillar, and there is no trace on the surface of the pillar!

Li san'er's mouth seems to have no chance to close.

Shen Jiancheng quietly stepped back, and Anjie frowned.

In the silence, the city of monsters felt the unfriendly breath from the intruders. It seemed that some unknown gate had been opened, and the voice of the disturbing woman's smile, nervous sigh and vaguely reciting poetry was getting louder and louder. It seemed that it hovered in all directions of the palace, and it seemed that it was next to people's ears... The maggot of tarsus, Torture people from the viscera out of the cold air.

"Calm down, old horse, fix it!" Anjie turns up the volume, but his voice is loud. I don't know whether it's dead or alive. The woman's voice also turns up.

"Shi Family..."

"Shijiajingu... Shijiajingu..."

"Shijiajingu re voice... Re voice..."

He took a deep breath, put his finger loosely on the handle of the gun and closed his eyes.

The man told him that when his senses are confused, he would close his eyes. His eyes are the windows of his heart, but sometimes the flowers are becoming more and more charming, which will make people confused by many things.

All of a sudden, he quickly swept out, the target is the high throne on the golden palace! The laughter became sharper and sharper. At the beginning, the crisp softness seemed to disappear. With his approach, it almost turned into a heart rending scream, just like the human face monster in the desert.

When Anjie kicks it, the heavy and huge dragon chair is kicked away by him. There is a small compartment behind the Dragon chair. The door of the compartment has been corroded by a long time and space. With the barrier being kicked away, a thick black air emerges. It seems that the black air diffuses in the air consciously, pauses for a moment, and pounces on Anjie.

"I'm sorry to say that I'm proud of myself today. At this time, singing and dancing are very popular..." this scream exploded in Anjie's ear. He stepped back half a step and stepped into the air. People almost screamed out. However, he stood on the lower two steps with a beautiful somersault, ignoring the black smoke in the air, and took up the light machine gun that was originally carried behind his back, He shot at the split hole behind the Dragon chair.

"Your boudoir is not... Roar

Everyone pinched sweat, Anjie this man, the critical moment is too unreliable! Just when the black smoke was about to touch him, the scream did not live up to people's expectations. Anjie's bandit style strafe finally received the expected effect. The black smoke stopped for a moment, and then dispersed without vitality.

The contents seem dead.

Li saner opened his mouth: "commander an, this... Is the work of the eighth route?"

Anjie stepped back awkwardly to escape from the attack area of black smoke. Hearing the words, he said to Li saner with a smile: "it's not the cunning of the Communist army, but the incompetence of the National Army - this thing can speak, laugh and recite poems. I haven't heard of what it recites. Guess what it is?"

Li saner shook his head: "I don't want to know at all..."

Anjie ignored him and looked at the hole expectantly.

"King Chen banquets Pingle, Jilun banquets Jingu, and Shijia Jingu talks about Shichong again." Shen Jiancheng said quickly, "this poem seems to be about Shichong and Lvzhu."

Mo Yannan took a deep breath and, like Anjie, stared at the hole behind the Dragon chair where the smoke was gradually dispersing and the vision was gradually clear. He unconsciously said, "it's Qiao Zhizhi's green pearl."

Green pearl?

An Jie involuntarily glanced at the tightly hooped bead on his wrist. It was hooped. He just woke up and didn't take care of it. At the moment, he felt that the bead seemed to be drilling into his flesh. It hurt a little. The mind moves, just want to say what, but hear Li three son a exclamation.

As the smoke cleared away, a beautiful woman's head came out of the cave and looked at them straightly... The beautiful woman's body was a long, slippery... Snake body.

"Medusa..." Mo Yannan helped her glasses.

"My aunt, isn't this the beautiful snake in Lu Xun's garden?" Li san'er shivered, "how can everything have a head? Let's not break into other people's goblin nest?"

"It seems that these goblins still want to keep us as the Prime Minister of the stronghold." Said Anjie coolly.

The gun on the old horse's hand "PATA" fell to the ground. The old businessman pointed to the beautiful snake and opened his mouth. A few words came out from his teeth: "snake... Lady, you killed the Snake Lady..."

The businessmen in the desert are all begging for a living from heaven. It's impossible to say that they are not superstitious. Under such bad conditions, sometimes superstition becomes the pillar of people's heart, but they didn't expect that the totem they worship is such a strange thing. Shen Jiancheng was stunned, but he didn't know what to do. An old horse pushed Anjie away and rushed up the jade steps. He knelt down in front of the Snake Girl and bowed down devoutly: "the snake girl is merciful, and ordinary people don't want to disturb..." he muttered something. At last, he couldn't hear it. Anjie grabbed his half length hair with his hand, With a sigh, he took a few steps to the side with his light machine gun. He wanted to wait for him to finish. At least he apologized. After all, no matter how urgent the situation is, it has hurt people's faith... And on the way back, a few nerds can't count on it. They have to rely on this experienced old businessman.

Several people watched Lao Ma's visit with their hearts. Suddenly, Lao Ma straightened up, turned around and gave everyone a smile. The smile was very delicate, even a little charming. With Lao Ma's northwest man's face, it seemed that there was a long green light in the light of the flashlight. It really scared people.

Anjie pulls up the machine gun: "old horse?"

The old horse stood up awkwardly, just like a snake's unaccustomed legs, and walked down the jade steps with eight twists and turns.

Li san'er's eyes widened: "Mom, the old horse is possessed by snake spirit!" This time, no one corrected his pseudoscience, because in full view of the public, we all clearly saw that the old horse's lips leaped out a snake letter, spitting and receiving.

Before the nearest Anjie had any action, there was a gunshot, and the old horse shook. His strange smile turned to the shooter Shen Jiancheng, and then he fell down. His body seemed to be stiff and became a stone. His five senses and seven orifices, and he crawled out of all the free places, spitting letters and swam around.

"Heaven..." Mo Yannan sighed miserably. The rest of his words were stuck under his trembling lips, and he could not speak any more. Anjie looks at Shen Jiancheng in a sinister way. For some reason, he feels that there is something dark behind the glasses of this decent archaeological old man in the cold hall and under the flashlights.

"Keep quiet and get out of here." Anjie gave a low roar to the three people. His voice declined, and he gave a long, familiar roar. The old horse stood up again, and the wall with a hole in his back collapsed, revealing a line of blood words

Qinhuai yueba mausoleum snow forever

For a generation, the dream of a tall building has been broken for a while

A hundred years from hate, the stars have changed without trace

Only teach you to be alone when you come and go

As if it had just been written, the last word "Du" was pulled away by the bloodstain. However, the old horse's face was pale, and the blood in the blood hole that Shen Jiancheng shot through his chest seemed to run to the wall spontaneously, leaving no trace. He laughed "haha" and "clucked" in his throat, vaguely like a sentence "come, many people, Go alone.

Anjie raises his light machine gun and looks at this half human thing. His head is just a bullet. The whole head of "old horse" is blown into a bloody ball. He convulses a few times and falls to the ground again. He rolls up like a dead fish. Pointing at Anjie, his mouth creaks and makes an inhuman sound. Only the last few words can be seen vaguely, which is like "the stars are changing", Then it stopped.

The four living people looked at each other and didn't know why. However, the ghost place was always a place where people couldn't catch their breath. It was really a dream of a tall building. The ground they stepped on was shaking violently, and the huge palace was about to collapse.

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Today's first watch, and^^