Ghost Stories: Master Maoshan

Chapter 177 - The Birth of the Magic Treasure

Xiao He didn't know how to say this, and his heart trembled with fear.Not knowing how to express this words, Xiao He was thinking about how to tell Zhang Suqing.Suddenly, I felt a pain in my body, and my face began to twist.

A sinister smile suddenly appeared on Suqing's face, Xiao He's death was determined by him.No one knows this lifeline, and Zhang Suqing considers herself second.No one dared to be number one, and later Li Qiao conquered Xiao He according to this lifeline.This is something.

Xiao He was pinched in unbearable pain, how could this young master do this?Unknowingly, a few hours later, it was already the third watch.

Lu Yuan was in a daze and wanted to sleep, so he suppressed his drowsiness and tried to regain his energy.Grandpa told me not to sleep tonight, otherwise the baby would not be born.Lu Yuan kept his spirits up and didn't dare to relax in the slightest.This is an unbearable anger for neglecting the ancestor's magic weapon.

Zhang Suqing lay sleepily on the back of the steamed bun, holding back her strength.Get ready to see what this little doll is up to!The little doll waited all afternoon without eating or drinking.It's the third watch, why don't you go back?It's windy here, isn't this little kid afraid?

The more Zhang Suqing thought about it, the more frightened she became, what should she do?How could this child not leave so late?What happened?This child seems to be young, why is he alone in the wilderness?The wind here is getting stronger and stronger.Could it be, could it be, could it be. . .Are evil spirits about to be born?So much wind?
Lu Yuan felt the wind gusts, the cold wind whizzing.His body was bitingly cold, and he hugged his knees with both hands.Let the only hot air surround the front of me, and prevent myself from being chilled by the cold wind. I can't help but yawn from time to time.But the little boy had strength that seemed inexhaustible, and he fought the Sandman.

At midnight, the northwest wind is strong.At this hour, the moon suddenly turned blood red bit by bit.After about a quarter of an hour, the moon completely turned blood red.The entire land was illuminated by the blood-red moonlight, and it was hideous.The entire earth turned into an unprecedented blood red following the moonlight.There was a burst of sound, the sound of hula hula.It was suspected to be the cry of a doll, but also like the sound of wind blowing.Ferocious, the expression of the moon is changing from time to time.Sometimes happy, sometimes cry.Sometimes angry, sometimes mad.Sometimes kindly.This bloody moon, the ever-changing moon.People can't figure out why this is?
The wind suddenly roared from time to time, sometimes with a rough voice.Sometimes the voice is coquettish.Sometimes he acted like a little girl, and sometimes he acted like an old man with kind eyes.

From the surrounding trees, there were bursts of humbling sounds.It is high and low for a while, like a good partner playing with others, and teasing passers-by from time to time.Much like a naughty child.

Zhang Suqing also raised her spirits, Xiao He and Li Qiao kept looking around.This scene is really frightening. What is going to happen here?The cloudy air gathered here, and the moon in the sky turned blood red again.Does this require the birth of a magic weapon or a monster?This formation, this scene.Zhang Suqing thought of the birth of the magic weapon that grandpa met back then. I am afraid that grandpa saw the scene at that time, so it is really not the scene of that year.

Lu Yuan stared obsessively at the changing color of the moon, what happened around him.But don't know!
(End of this chapter)