Best Evil Emperor

Chapter 204
I also heard this woman's voice very clearly, but I felt a little funny when I heard it, instead of being very scared like other people with low martial arts on the first floor, because they only heard the words in the voice and began to tremble with fear Yes, when I heard the voice, there was nothing else but funny, because the female voice was obviously a tone that the speaker deliberately put on, and it sounded nondescript.

It seems that this woman is really pretending to be a ghost. When I really mention this kind of person, I want to give her a brick. She is a good person, but she has to pretend to be some kind of ghost. She really eats shit.

Although I could tell that the voice was obviously fake, everyone around didn't see the difference. Of course, except for those people on the second floor who have been silent all the time, I don't know if they saw it through, but I'm sure some of them must Some people also saw the clues, and the expressions of the five people on the first floor who I thought were experts and Old Man Wang became serious, and Old Man Wang's brows were also crowded together. It seemed that he was also quite focused on analyzing the situation. The cause and effect of the change from beginning to end is the question of whether the owner of the female voice outside is a human or a ghost, what kind of person or ghost is she, and how strong is her martial arts?These are probably the questions that old man Wang is thinking about now.

But what they think is obviously different from mine. As soon as I heard the ghostly voice that the woman pretended to be, I laughed wildly in my heart. Such poor acting skills dare to put on the stage, which really makes me speechless. Poor, as long as the atmosphere of terror is sufficient, those local civilians and those individual people in the rivers and lakes can still be kept alive.

Depending on the situation, the woman's intimidation had a very good effect, because those people on the first floor all looked terrified, not to mention the local civilians, they were so frightened that their whole bodies began to tremble, but those The situation of people in the Jianghu who are slightly inferior in martial arts is much better than these local civilians, because they at least know how to raise their swords in the direction of the gate and make a defensive posture, although a large part of those people also hold their swords. The hands of the sword were trembling.

In fact, this is also a wishful thing, because ghosts, no matter in the era of advanced technology in my previous life or in this backward ancient times, people have an innate sense of fear of ghosts, which seems to be something everyone has. Some problems are the most natural psychological reaction of people.

So it's normal for those people who know martial arts to be afraid. At this moment, the fog outside the door grew bigger and bigger, and the fog gradually turned blood red, the color of blood. At this moment, I was a little surprised. It seems that this woman really has a way of making the atmosphere so realistic. First, the candlelight turned purple, and now even the fog turned blood red. At first glance, it looks like a blood fog. .

"I want your blood to flow like a river." Just as we were all watching the changes in the fog, I suddenly saw a figure in the fog, and these words came from that figure, When she said this, I admired her ability to combine scenes. First, she turned the fog into red, and then added the sentence of blood flowing into a river. After listening to it, I felt that what she meant was to know why the fog is red, because It's your blood that's stained red, which really accentuates an unusually terrifying atmosphere.

It can be seen that the effect of this sentence is more exciting than the previous sentence. This can be seen from the expressions and reactions of the surrounding people. Those guys have big faces, and there is a local civilian with an iron rod in his hand. Such an extremely depressing scene, with a sound, followed by a jingle, the iron guy in his hand fell to the ground, and the resounding was very crisp in this unusually quiet hall, such a sound made a large part of the people tremble. For a moment, it seemed to be responding to the horror brought by this voice.

The iron object in the man's hand fell to the ground, and he also yelled, "Please don't kill me." Slowly squatting down and holding his head on his head, as if he was about to go crazy, he said Later, his voice started to tremble, and he was still crying. I think this person is in his thirties, but it is normal for ordinary civilians to be afraid of things. Even if he is 30 years old, as long as he is still With the mentality of a common man, one would be afraid of death. This is human nature. He kept repeating that sentence, and it turned into a whimper at the end.

At this time, the people who had begun to shake their hearts also exploded at this moment, and they all retreated, completely out of conditioned reflex, all moved backwards crazily, and all hid behind Old Man Wang, because There are a lot of people, and the space behind Old Man Wang is not wide, so they all surround the corner and form a crowded circle. I understand this kind of psychology. They must feel that the more people around them, the more secure they will feel , So some people who are particularly afraid of death squeeze into the crowd desperately, insisting on squeezing into the middle of the crowd, so that they feel like they are being protected by others.

At this moment, the situation on the first floor changed drastically. Originally, everyone sat in their own seats, and then surrounded Old Man Wang's table in the middle. Now everyone ran behind Old Man Wang, and Old Man Wang was right next to these people. Of course, it is theoretically so, but I have never moved from the position of the bar, and the old man Wang is behind me, so now the first floor of the inn is me and my wife. My two walking corpses, and the other five people who I think are masters, they didn't move either. It's a pity that they sat very far behind, so they didn't get up, and their desks were also lined up. Behind me, there is no one within five meters around me, and they all shrank to the corner far behind me, and the nearest old man Wang is about seven meters away from me. The seat has become the vanguard position here.

This really made me dumbfounded, but the old man Wang's gaze was even more surprising, because I never showed half a scared expression from the beginning to the end, and sometimes I had a look of wanting to laugh and a look of helplessness. The way I did it, all the people ran away, but I didn't move. The old man Wang's eyes obviously gave me a little more affection, and I obviously felt a very appreciative expression on his face. means.

But whether he appreciates me or not, I don’t care at all. In my heart, only people who appreciate me will be happy. Being appreciated by others is a matter of course, because I am too good, and I have grown up since I was a child. There are many people who admire me, so this old man Wang has become interested in me, I don't care at all, I simply treat him as transparent, and don't hang him, ha ha.

But although I always wanted to keep a low profile, my composure pushed me to the cusp again. Everyone in the audience watched me silently. There were doubts, admiration, and unbelief in those eyes. Complicated numerous eyes.

Just as I was thinking about things, at this moment, a middle-aged voice suddenly appeared from the corner of the wall and shouted to me: "Hey, kid, why don't you run, come here, you Want to be killed?"

(End of this chapter)