My host is the thief six

Chapter 939 It's a fight!Can you be serious! (43)

At least from Jing Shangcheng's point of view, Yan Ping's smile is actually a bit naive.

The original owner may have lived on the third floor for the convenience of his own schooling, and Jing Shangcheng said that he was very dangerous to touch Captain Jin, so he was naturally good at it.

It was already two or three o'clock in the morning, and there was no light in the whole apartment, which was why Jing Shangcheng waited outside for a long time.

He knew that what happened to him when he was a child must never be known by others, once it is known by others...

He also has several brothers. Once they know about this, this group of people will definitely try their best to pull him down!
He absolutely cannot let this happen.

So he can only...

kill her!

Jing Shangcheng quietly climbed in from the eaves outside the window, but just after he came in, he saw a figure standing in the living room.

He froze all over, grabbed the small knife he brought over, and quietly pointed the tip of the knife at the figure in the living room.

That figure was wearing what appeared to be off-white clothes, probably a nightgown, with his back to Jing Shangcheng, standing in the middle of the living room, not knowing what he was doing.

Jing Shangcheng waited by the window for a long time with his waist bent, but he didn't see any movement from the figure, so he tentatively stepped forward.

Such a weird scene made Jing Shangcheng feel terrified.

But the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. He has already come, so he can't escape just because of the scene in front of him, right?
Besides, he even saw zongzi when he went to the grave, so would he be afraid of this thing?
Thinking of this, when Jing Shangcheng faced the figure in front of him, his slightly flustered heart began to calm down.

He quietly touched the figure's side, then raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed directly towards the back of the figure.

Contrary to the expected result, the dagger didn't have the feeling of piercing into the flesh, and no blood spurted out.

The dagger actually pierced through that figure directly!
"ghost?"

Jing Shangcheng took a step back in shock, the original guess in his heart was confirmed, but looking at the back, he felt familiar no matter what he looked at.

It's him...he must be back!

Yan Ping turned around, there was no expression on his pale face, he just stared straight at Jing Shangcheng.

"It's you?!"

When Yan Ping turned around, Jing Shangcheng saw his face clearly, and remembered that he had seen him in that ancient tomb.

I was slightly shocked in my heart, but still couldn't hold back and took a few steps back.

Wasn't this person...in the ancient tomb at the time?

When did you come out?
At that time, he only saw it briefly, but this face gave him a very familiar feeling, a very bad feeling.

"I've been waiting for you in that ancient tomb for a long time."

Yan Ping said to Jing Shangcheng in front of him, "Jing Shangcheng... I haven't even avenged myself yet."

"What do you want to do?"

This is completely different from what he thought!

Shouldn't it be that person... Besides, isn't this Wen Ge's home!

Why is this person here? ?

"Nothing, I just want you to taste the pain I experienced back then."

"Don't come here!!!"

Jing Shangcheng's pupils contracted violently, watching the hideous figure approaching him.

The sense of terror that originated from the depths of his soul made him unable to move at all.

(End of this chapter)