"Stop chasing and come back quickly."

I was worried that Tang Rou would be in danger so I quickly stopped her. But at this moment, the footsteps in front of me had already completely disappeared. It was as if the two of them had suddenly disappeared from the world.

[What is going on? Is that person a human or a ghost?]

"It must be a human. Can't you see his shadow?"

[I think he should be the guy who locked them up.]

I quickly ran forward, but there were too many forks in the road. The originally straight alley was now like the Eight Trigrams Assimilation Diagram. After circling around, even I felt a little dizzy.

I shouted out a few times, but there was no response. I had an extremely bad feeling in my heart.

Just when I was panicking, I heard a muffled groan from my left front, as if someone had been viciously hit.

Because the wind was already blowing, I couldn't tell if the sound was from Tang Rou or not. I just took a detour around a small courtyard and quickly headed towards the source of the sound.

Under the cold moonlight, there was a strange figure standing in front of me, blocking my way.

This shadow's height was slightly shorter than an ordinary person's, but its body was extremely sturdy. For a moment, I couldn't see its face clearly, but I felt that there was something wrong with its body.

"Who is it?"

I shouted loudly. At the same time that I tried to bolster my courage, I also wanted to attract Tang Rou's attention.

However, I didn't hear Tang Rou's voice. Instead, the figure standing in front of me turned around.

At this point, I finally understood why this person looked so much shorter than the average person. Furthermore, it looked so strange, because this guy only had a high collar on his neck. He didn't have a head or a face.

From the looks of it, the other party's clothing was not new. In the middle of his shoulders, where his head should have been, there were only some flesh that constantly hung out, as if there were still some blood that had yet to dry out.

[What the hell is this? This is too freaking scary.]

[The legendary headless ghost?]

[The live broadcast tonight is getting more and more exciting. Do you want to go or do you want to run?]

[Based on my calculations, the streamer will definitely go up and take care of it.]

The comments were already completely blown up, but at the same time, they contained a large amount of rewards.

However, I felt that the decision I made tonight was extremely wrong.

The thing in front of me doesn't look like a ghost no matter how I look at it, because this thing has a shadow under the moonlight.

I also felt that the guy in front of me was very familiar. It should be the guy that ran out from behind that tree just now.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

I am not a newly-born fool, and I also know that there are a lot of blind tricks in this world. This brainless fellow in front of me, it is very possible that he was disguised, after all, tonight, Mai Tianyou even had several fake heads hanging out here to do a live broadcast. There is no guarantee that someone else would use this kind of trick to scare people, or do something else.

"Cluck, cluck …"

However, just as the other party made such a sound that made my hair stand on end, I immediately came to the conclusion that no matter what it was, this thing in front of me is definitely not human.

Because I am so familiar with this sound. Whenever I meet those ghosts, especially those powerful dirty things, I will hear it. It is as if this sound is a way for these ghosts to communicate or express their will.

[The commotion is too f * cking unpleasant to listen to. The streamer, go fuck him.]

[I saw a shadow, it should be a disguise.]

[Host, stop dawdling. Hurry up and take action. Our big sister Tang Rou still doesn't know what to do.]

This sentence reminded me. Rather than getting scared to death by the opponent here, I might as well take the initiative. After all, Tang Rou had chased that guy here and hadn't responded at all. That stuffy groan must have been caused by Tang Rou's attack.

However, if he were to fight with the opponent now, besides the dagger in his waist, all that was left was the broken half of the peach wood sword.

In the end, I clenched my teeth and took out the peach wood sword. After all, based on my experience, the thing before me shouldn't be afraid of ordinary swords.

"Cluck, cluck …"

This kind of sound that makes one's scalp tingle continuously approaches me. When that thing walks, it is as light as a feather, as if there is no one with long heels. Furthermore, with every step it takes, purple and black blood would continuously spurt out from the hole.

"Demon, eat my sword."

With one hand holding the phone, I quickly swung the half of the peach wood sword in my right hand as if it was the thing in front of me that was stabbed through my body.

Maybe it's not the first time I've encountered these things, so I'm not particularly flustered right now.

The peach wood sword unexpectedly stabbed into his chest and directly stabbed into it. I didn't feel any resistance at all. In fact, half of my palm charged into his chest under this huge impact.

It felt like he was stuck in a pile of mud.

However, the other party suffered such heavy injuries. This didn't seem to affect him in the slightest. Instead, he let out a 'gege' sound and stretched out his arm, grabbing onto my throat.

Although this thing is half a head shorter than me, it should be taller than me if I put it on my head. Thus, it didn't seem to use much strength as it had already lifted me up with one hand.

The peach wood sword was embedded into the other party's chest and unable to be pulled out. I kicks the other party's body with all of my might while trying to take out a dagger to cut off his wrist.

However, this fellow's strength is simply too great. Furthermore, I was simply unable to lower my head. Thus, I could clearly feel a 'pa da' sound as the dagger that was originally pinned to my belt fell to the ground.

"This is really over."

I felt like the air in my body was going to be used up soon, and what was even worse, my throat felt like it was being gripped by a pair of iron pliers and was about to be crushed.

"Hurry up and help …"