infinite danger

Chapter 111 Large Double Standard Site

Before sitting on the carousel, Ji Siwei put the black phone into a sealed bag and sealed it.

And ask the eight-tailed cat to help him cover the breath of the silver necklace.

After receiving a message from an unknown number, a guess arose in his mind.

The "heroine" message clearly asked Ji Siwei to sit on the pink and blue carousel, which was obviously an attempt.

Although the "heroine" could hear Ji Siwei's voice through the mobile phone, knew his approximate location, and even knew that his legs and feet were inconvenient, but never said that he had seen his appearance.

She may not know what Ji Siwei looks like at all, so she needs to use this to determine Ji Siwei's identity.

If Ji Siwei really got on that merry-go-round horse, maybe the "heroine" would appear in his arms just as the message said.

As long as you don't get on that powder-blue carousel, you stand a chance of confusing the public.

So Ji Siwei encouraged the ghost boy to get on the pink and blue carousel.

Naturally, this kind of beauty should be reserved for good brothers.

Anyway, the ghost boy's strength is enough to compete with her, and he is stronger than her, so he won't suffer any damage.

——Ji Siwei, this person is simply a black man.

Starting from a certain node, the "people" on the merry-go-round disappeared one by one.

The cheerful melody suddenly turned and became dark and gloomy.

The dense lights on the merry-go-round flickered intermittently and intermittently.

With this as the center, the lights of the entire amusement park began to malfunction.

Clusters of lights were like candles that could not stand the blowing of the dark wind, with a gloomy light floating in the night.

"You are finally here, I miss you so much."

Cold hands stroked his neck, his soft body leaned gently on his back, and soft whispers sounded in his ears.

"???" The ghost boy's ears turned red strangely, and the talisman paper on his face fluttered slightly. He didn't know whether it was anger or bewilderment.

"Shameless! How decent!"

The pale palm swung back quickly, the black nails suddenly grew a few centimeters, and several red threads gushed out from the palm, trying to grab the woman behind him.

The red line went blank.

"Who are you? Why are you on this merry-go-round?"

The woman smelled the dead breath on the ghost boy, and immediately reacted, her originally gentle female voice was filled with anger.

"I want to ask, who are you!"

The ghost boy scolded angrily, grabbed the armrest and supported it, his whole body floated in the air, his sleeves flapping in the dark wind.

With his hands hanging down, countless thin red threads squirmed in the air, like blood vessels that had just been pulled out of his body.

He looked around, but the woman seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

Although his figure was hidden, the sinister aura was still nearby.

A dark green cloud rose from the soles of his feet, surrounding the ghost boy's body like a cloud.

The sandalwood scent in the air became more and more intense, and under this smell, there was a vague smell of blood.

The centipede with the thickness of an arm crawled out of the ghost boy's sleeve and landed on the ground.

"Russing rustling... rustling..."

Green smoke rose, and a huge centipede was entrenched on the central axis of the merry-go-round horse, and its densely packed feet scraped against the metal to make harsh sounds.

Several gold-framed mirrors surround the central axis, reflecting the image of the centipede, making its body appear even larger.

Every time Ji Siwei saw this centipede, he felt like he was watching some kind of sci-fi movie, such as "Revenge Behemoth".

After the centipede appeared, a flame-colored mist emitted from the puppet's body, and its eyes became wary.

The ghost boy was hostile towards Ji Siwei, but the little puppet didn't let his guard down completely.

The ghost boy glanced at the puppet through the talisman paper, and his eyes fell on the mirror of the carousel.He slowly turned the emerald wrench on his thumb, the centipede arched its body, and raised its huge jaw teeth high.

"come out."

The ghost boy's voice was almost frozen.

Ji Siwei was driven around by the merry-go-round horse, and distanced himself from the ghost boy. He raised his voice and asked, "Brother Nalan, what's wrong?"

Although Ji Siwei didn't see what the ghost boy went through, he could guess based on his reaction.

The ghost boy took time out of his busy schedule to reply: "I, I have been underestimated!"

Never expecting him to answer like this, Ji Siwei couldn't help laughing.

The ghost boy's answer proved that the "heroine" did appear on the pink-blue carousel, which confirmed Ji Siwei's guess.

The eight-tailed cat complained leisurely: "Brother Nalan, the beauty is not shallow."

The ghost boy became angry from embarrassment: "Shut up!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the mirror on the central axis of the merry-go-round horse: "Who wants to belittle you? Tell me clearly!"

A graceful figure appeared on the yellowed lenses. The girl was wearing a well-tailored little red dress, with makeup on her face, her shaved eyebrows were painted once, and her permed hair was tied into a double ponytail. Looks older than it is.

She was in the mirror, with a bit of annoyance and anger on her face.

"boom!!"

After the girl appeared, the centipede immediately raised its jaws and smashed the mirror.

In the cracked mirror, the girl's face gradually distorted.

The bright red blood flowed out from the gap of the lens, splashed on the centipede's shell, and burned big holes in an instant.

"return."

The ghost boy hooked his fingers slightly, and the giant centipede immediately crawled to his side, arched its body, and rubbed its head against his toes.

The ghost boy stretched out his palm, and the centipede shrank to the size of a thumb and crawled into his palm.

There was more and more blood on the ground, gathering into a pool of blood, constantly bubbling.

At a certain moment, the pool of blood defied the force of gravity and kept surging upwards, gradually turning into a humanoid silhouette about 1.6 meters high.

The blood slowly bloomed like a rose, turning into a bright and complicated red skirt, and the blood faded away, revealing the pale skin.

The "heroine" finally appeared.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and the ghost boy met her with jealousy and a sense of shame and indignation.

The sharp silver needle flipped from the red silk thread, and with a flash of silver light, it went straight to the neck of the "heroine".

Her expression remained unchanged, she raised her hand, and a drop of blood oozed out from her fingertip, resisting the silver needle.

It burned the centipede's blood, but failed to hurt the silver needle.

"Get out of the way, it's not you I'm looking for."

The "heroine" frowned, staring at the ghost boy unkindly.

Although she was upset, she didn't want to confront the ghost boy head-on.

The ghost boy refused to budge: "Who are you looking for?"

"Of course I'm looking for someone I like."

The "heroine" frowned even tighter, looking a little impatient: "Can you stop speaking classical Chinese, my Chinese is not good, and my head hurts just listening to it."

Hearing her answer, the ghost boy waved another silver needle, and said in a cold voice, "There is no shame in indecently insulting someone you like."

A ball of blood came out from the palm of the hand, wrapped around the silver needle, and the "heroine" laughed softly: "It's shameless to just hug it so lightly? Brother, you died early in the morning, do you know?"

The ghost boy was angry: "You!"

The "heroine" popped out several blood beads: "Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way."

The jet-black blood rushed towards him with bursts of sinister aura, and the ghost boy dodged sideways while waving his long sleeves.

The dark green air was full of yin, and two silver needles flew out of her sleeves and shot at her eyebrows.

"What a broken needle, it can't be melted!"

The "heroine" was still distractedly controlling the ghost boy's silver needle, and had no time to dodge, so she was forced to accept the needle with bare hands.

The silver needle was pierced into her palm, stuck on the white bone, crazily sucking the yin energy from her body.

The flesh turned into black air, the palm of the hand instantly turned into white bones, and there was a burning pain in the hand, and some hideous scars appeared faintly on the "heroine".

"I can't see him in that ghostly way!"

The "heroine" yelled, squatted down, gritted her teeth, pulled out the silver needle stuck in the bone, and threw it back.

The two silver needles out of control were directly nailed into the center shaft of the merry-go-round. All the glass shattered in an instant, and the whole merry-go-round was shaken violently.

The ghost boy easily caught the thrown back silver needle and didn't make another move.

The "heroine" stood up, her ossified palm was slowly being repaired.

The two ghosts faced each other silently.

Ji Siwei was carried around by the merry-go-round, and returned to the vicinity of the ghost boy again.

Holding the eight-tailed cat in one hand and the puppet in his pocket, Ji Siwei leaned on the horse's back with one hand, jumped off neatly, and strolled to the side of the ghost boy like a leisurely stroll.

He even walks very gracefully, unlike some tall people who are used to hunching their backs.

After seeing Ji Siwei, the "heroine" relaxed her frown all along, and her gray eyes stared at his face obsessively and tenderly, as if she was recognizing him.

"You came."

"I have been waiting for you."

She hid the ossified bracelet behind her, and with a smile on her lips, she walked towards him gently and slowly.

If he didn't know the whole story, didn't know how many lives were on her body, just looking at her eyes, Ji Siwei would really think that she loved him deeply.

The ghost boy sneered and reached out to stop her.

The "heroine" said displeasedly, "What are you doing?"

There was no trace of tenderness in her eyes, she wished she could turn into knives and kill the ghost boy who blocked her.

She didn't have this kind of attitude towards Ji Siwei, it was a big double standard scene.

The ghost boy said: "I promised to protect him, don't get close to him."

Ji Siwei smiled in satisfaction, feeling very relieved.

It can be seen that the ghost boy is still very reliable.

"He is someone I like, how could I hurt him."

The "heroine" looked at Ji Siwei greedily, like a scanner scanning him from bottom to top.

That gaze slowly climbed up his body like a cold poisonous snake, and walked on the skin, making people shudder.

The eight-tailed cat stayed in Ji Siwei's arms, so naturally it couldn't escape the X-ray sight, and the cat was shocked by her sight.

The ghost boy didn't move away, but exposed her coldly: "You have murderous intentions for him."

The lips of the "heroine" smeared with bright lipstick turned up, and dark waves surged in the gray eyes: "Killing him, I just want him to stay with me forever, that's not killing intent, but It's love."

This girl is simply a lunatic, the dark energy on the ghost boy's body became colder and colder, and he silently pinched a silver needle.

The flame-colored totem between the brows of the little puppet became more intense, and the blood mist on its body became more dense.

It raised eyebrows and eyes, clenched its fists and stood in front of Ji Siwei, and roared at the "heroine": "Get out, go away!"

The little guy seemed to be irritated by her.

Ji Siwei raised his eyebrows, he didn't care about her crazy words, and his tone was very gentle and polite: "You said you would take me to find that weird cabinet, do you mean what you say?"