Fortress of Ten Thousand Races in the Badlands of the World

Chapter 156 Lin Miaomiao Appears

I saw Su Yun move the pendulum clock vigorously, but the pendulum clock seemed to be attached to the wall without any movement.

Still "tick tick tick" ringing.

At this time, Su Yun also felt something strange about the chair under his feet.

When preparing to come down.

The pendulum clock exploded.

A touch of bright red sprinkled towards Su Yun and Sheng Ziyou.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, the two immediately dodged to the side.

Because the environment is dark, I don't know what is sprayed out of the pendulum clock.

If it is some deadly poison, then the two of them will explain it here.

The two of them calmed down and took a closer look.

Sheng Ziyou felt a chill in his heart.

That's a hand.

Bloody hands.

Looking at the pendulum clock on the wall, it has been restored to its original state.

Only the hands of the watch started to move.

Is this the hand inside that stops the gears of the pendulum clock?

But how can such a big hand fit in?
There is also blood on the ground, in addition to the squeezed out of the chair, and the blood that has just been sprayed from the pendulum clock.

Sheng Ziyou glanced at Su Yun palpitatingly, and found that Su Yun didn't change his face, and even picked up the stool he just stepped on with great interest.

Sheng Ziyou was extremely speechless.

"Aren't you scared?" Sheng Ziyou asked curiously.

"Haha, you are a newcomer, of course you will be afraid. I have experienced many such and even scarier scenes." Su Yun smiled lightly.But after laughing, his eyes seemed to be melancholy for a while.

It was as if he recalled the embarrassment he felt when he first became a ghost hunter.

"You should go back to your room quickly and see what the purpose of this ghost is." Su Yundao said.

"Go back to your room?" Sheng Ziyou said with some fear.

This, this is beyond the scope.

Well, how to switch to the supernatural channel.

This is not reasonable.

"Yes, we don't know the situation right now. We need to go back to our respective rooms to sort out the existing information. We will meet up tomorrow morning and exchange information." Su Yun explained.

"Besides, we are two brothers. If we live in the same room rashly, we will be exposed!" Su Yun glanced at Sheng Ziyou to dispel Sheng Ziyou's doubts.

Sheng Ziyou thought about Su Yun's words carefully, and he was indeed right.

I don't know anything about this ghost, so it's better to listen to him.

So he tiptoed out of Su Yun's room.

Then gently close the door.

It was getting really dark outside.

Sheng Ziyou reckoned it was five or six o'clock.

At this time, footsteps were heard in the courtyard, and Sister Wu was seen tiptoeing out of her room.

No, not tiptoeing.

It's frightened hands and feet trembling.

Sheng Ziyou immediately found a flowerpot half the height of a person and squatted behind.

Sister Wu looked around anxiously, seeing that there was no one around, so she trotted all the way to another room.

I saw Sister Wu knocked on the door twice, and the door was opened a little. I don't know what Sister Wu said to the people inside, and Sister Wu was let in.

Then the door shut with a bang.

Sheng Ziyou frowned.

If his guess is correct, that room belongs to Duanmusen!
Interesting.

According to Sheng Ziyou's speculation, Sister Wu's identity should be a wife or concubine of his "father" Chen Liang.

That is the so-called aunt.

Bacheng is still a concubine.

Imagine that "big brother" is in his forties or fifties, but I'm afraid his wife won't be so young.

Seeing that the courtyard had returned to silence, Sheng Ziyou prepared to return to his room.

According to the information I got from Chen He, I should be the third room in the West Wing.

"Sheng Ziyou? Why are you here? Let me find it for a while!"

Putting a hand on Sheng Ziyou's shoulder who was about to go back to his room.

A word came from behind Sheng Ziyou.

It was a familiar voice.

And he calls himself by his real name!
What's even more terrifying is this voice - it belongs to Lin Miaomiao!

Myself...is this considered exposed?

calm down!

Calm down!

Sheng Ziyou forced himself not to be afraid and not to think too much.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you in a cold sweat?"

She was behind me, how did she see the cold sweat on my forehead in front of me?

Sheng Ziyou slowly raised his head, only to find that Lin Miaomiao's figure had arrived in front of him at some point.

He was holding a fair and beautiful face in front of him.

He was still wearing the suit he had seen before.

Sheng Ziyou stared at the black and white eyes in front of him.

He seemed to want to tell whether she was a human or a ghost from her eyes.

"Why are you staring at me? Why don't you say anything?" Lin Miaomiao looked at Sheng Ziyou Wendai in front of him in confusion.

"You...are you a human or a ghost?" Sheng Ziyou asked slowly.

Lin Miaomiao touched Sheng Ziyou's forehead speechlessly and said, "My child, do you have a fever? You are the ghost!"

"But, I clearly saw you turned into a bone!" Sheng Ziyou said.

"What? You? Seeing me turn into bones?" Lin Miaomiao asked in surprise.

"I went in after I opened the door, and I didn't see you coming in for a long time after I went in. I didn't see you when I went out." Lin Miaomiao said.

"Then... what one of us said was false?" Sheng Ziyou looked at Lin Miaomiao hesitantly and said.

"And, just now, I saw you, you are Chen He's distant cousin!" Sheng Ziyou said with certainty.

"I saw her too..." Lin Miaomiao stared intently at Sheng Ziyou's eyes with black and white pupils, trying to make Sheng Ziyou trust him.

Sheng Ziyou: "..."

"I can't explain this. But I hope you believe me!" Lin Miaomiao looked at Sheng Ziyou and said.

"The seven people with you are definitely ghosts! They clearly died on the street!" Lin Miaomiao affirmed.

"I believe you are not a ghost, but I can't believe that they are ghosts either." Sheng Ziyou said.

Lin Miaomiao suddenly grabbed Sheng Ziyou's hand and pressed his hand to her pretty face.

"You... you touch... I have a body temperature..."

Before Sheng Ziyou could react, Lin Miaomiao's catkin placed his hand on her face.

Sheng Ziyou quickly withdrew his hand and said, "Miss Lin, I believe it, I believe it!"

"Can you let me get up first? It's very uncomfortable to squat on the ground." Sheng Ziyou said strangely.

Only then did Lin Miaomiao realize that Sheng Ziyou was still squatting on the ground, and she seemed to stop him from standing up.

Immediately stepped aside in embarrassment.

Sheng Ziyou stood up and said, "It's getting late now, so I'll go back to my room first. I'll introduce you to them tomorrow morning."

"No, don't." Lin Miaomiao shook her head again and again.

"Why?" Sheng Ziyou asked suspiciously, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Because, even if they may not be sly, there must be a sly."

"Why do you say that?" Sheng Ziyou asked.

"Because you counted us?" Lin Miaomiao asked.

"Number of people?" Sheng Ziyou frowned.

and many more?

If Lin Miaomiao is not tricky.

Then add the current eight people.

That's nine people?

There is still one more person.

Lin Miaomiao wasn't cunning, so cunning was still among the seven people.

(End of this chapter)