Chapter 875 It seems that something has been following us
"Who is it?" Mu Xiaoqi asked with deep vigilance hidden in his eyes.
"Third brother, what's wrong?" Mu Xiaomin asked in confusion.
At this time, they had climbed up the stairs to the second floor. What they saw was a darkness that could not be seen, and waves of coldness lingered around people's feet as if they were real, making the three little cubs couldn't help but feel They pressed closer to each other.
"Brother, I feel like there is something that has been following us." Mu Xiaoqi felt the breath behind him seriously, raised his hand in confusion, and scratched his head, "But, It seems that the breath has disappeared again..."
"Brother, like my third brother, I always feel as if someone is following us, and I don't know if I'm overthinking it." Mu Xiaoyejin followed up.
"I feel it too. But don't worry, take it one step at a time, and go see who is on the second floor first." After saying that, Mu Xiaomin took out a luminous pearl from his arms for illumination.
The ground was a wooden floor, which looked old. When the cubs stepped on it, the floor seemed to be overwhelmed and made a creaking sound, which made the three cubs couldn't help but be more careful.
The three cubs followed the sound and came to a room, and the slapping sound came from here.
Pushing open the door, the three little boys carefully followed the crack in the door and looked into the room.
As a result, we saw an extremely strange scene.
The weak moonlight shone through the window paper and shone in the room. At this time, in a small corner of the room, a little boy wearing a school uniform squatted and huddled in the corner. His back was facing out, and there was a lot of blood. , at this time, a man was holding a rattan full of spikes, and rushed to the little boy's back with all his strength.
One after another, blood and flesh splattered, and the little boy didn’t know if he was dead or not. He remained motionless, neither crying nor fussing. However, the weirdest thing is undoubtedly the man, no, it should be said to be a male ghost!
The male ghost is three to four meters tall, and his burly body looks like a hill. Because the room is too small, its body cannot stretch out and can only bend its waist, but this It still couldn't change its ferocity. His head was covered with a sack. The sack was filled with nails and was still bleeding. His body was covered with large and small scars. At this time, he roared, shaking the whole small building. Trembling slightly.
"You traitor, you traitor! I'll beat you to death, I'll take your life!" After saying that, the rattan in the male ghost's hand suddenly transformed into a wooden stick as thick as an adult man's arm, and he aimed the stick at the man huddled in the corner. The little boy's head was smashed.
With this blow, the little boy will definitely die!
"Don't stop!" He scolded the male ghost loudly, and the three kids were so angry that the male ghost turned his head and gave the three kids a cold look.
Because of the sack, the three cubs could not see the appearance of the male ghost. They could only see the blood flowing out of its eyes, and soon the sack on his face became red, and it The scream was even more harsh, "Don't come in my way!"
After saying this, the male ghost angrily threw the stick in his hand towards the three cubs.
Such a horrifying scene, if it were an ordinary child, it would have been so frightened that it would have screamed loudly.
But the expressions of the three little boys were as usual. Mu Xiaomin took a step forward and protected his two younger brothers behind him. With a wave of his hand, a ray of spiritual power flew out like a long sword and hit the wood. Stick, "Broken!"
(End of this chapter)