Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 480: Half an Hour of Psychosis

That's right, Li Mazi's life was saved just now, these are the copper coins!

When Snow and Yin Xinyue saw us in danger, they threw copper money outside. Copper money passed through the hands of tens of millions of people, the sun was very cheerful, I just felt the exhalation of female ghosts, so I turned it into several golden rays to hurt her.

But these copper coins were also instantly destroyed by female ghosts, whose original copper surfaces turned black and black, and cracks of dense numbness appeared, which is enough to show the severity of female ghosts.

In other words, copper money is our last amulet, but it can only hurt women ghosts, and chasing them down is suicidal. Fortunately, the ghost is scared. If she finds out we've run out of copper money, the consequences are unthinkable!

“Goddamn it, we're dead! ”

After listening to me, Li Mazi sat scared on the floor and scolded. It wasn't long before he snored, and he just sat there asleep.

“Brother Zhang, help me put Asako to bed! He's too tired.” As snowy and heartbroken as it is.

I nodded and lifted Li Mazi to bed with her. When Li Mazi laid down, I saw the strangulation marks on his neck. I thought he'd been scratching his neck all day. Something was wrong in his mind and I wanted to examine him carefully.

But now that he's tired of this, I sigh. Let's talk about it tomorrow.

I didn't think I was hesitant at this time, but I almost let Li Mazi die!

Since Li Mazi slept in my room, I dared to take Yin Xinyue to another room to rest. Anyway, the ghost was seriously injured. At least she won't come back tonight. After going back to her room, she simply washed herself and went to bed, but after not much sleep, I felt a shadow move in front of her.

I wasn't completely asleep at the time and was still in a shallow, conscious state, so I instantly realized there was something dirty in the house. Yin Xinyue held me asleep and breathed like a kitten. I was afraid she wouldn't lift the quilt immediately if she was scared. Instead, she squeezed her eyes open and suddenly found a big face staring at herself in close proximity. The distance between me and this face did not exceed five centimeters. Those two big, godless eyes seemed to burst out at any moment and then hit me in the face.

I almost screamed in my heart!

However, I felt familiar with these eyes. I opened my eyes thoroughly before realizing that this was Li Mazi's face.

I grew angry and sat up in bed. I was not angry and said: "What are you doing in my room when you don't sleep at night? Don't pretend to scare me. ”

When I finished, I smoked a cigarette ready to light. I didn't expect Li Mazi to grab my arm and say in a gloomy voice: “At night, it's best not to smoke. ”

It wasn't like his voice, and the moment he grabbed me, I could feel his skin being so cold. I have a bad feeling that my brain is spinning fast. Is Lee Mako under control?

But as soon as my eyes swept towards the door, my head blew up.

Because the door is locked, we lock the door when we enter, Li Mazi can't get in without the card!

In other words, this person is not even Li Mazi!

He's probably a ghost, scared of fire, so he won't let me light a cigarette!

I don't understand why this thing came to my room pretending to be Li Mazi, but it must have been unsettling.

I was scratching my clothes subconsciously, and there was an endless amount of Duran wheat in there. I didn't know I'd just touched my clothes. Li Mazi suddenly laughed and said, “Don't waste your energy. Do you think I'd be afraid of these wheats? ”

After that, he bent over and grabbed a huge chunk of Durham from the ground and threw it all over the sky.

I just reacted, and the key location of this room was covered with Duran wheat before dark.

Seeing Li Mazi smile in front of me, I raised a sense of fear from the inside, so I asked calmly: “Who are you? ”

If he was human, how could he have appeared silently in my room?

Besides, his body was cold and rigid, not at all like a living person, but not afraid of the sunny wheat.

Has his way been strong enough to ignore the sun in the wheat?

Even though I was scared, I looked at him seriously and wanted to find traces of his face. Li Mazi stopped laughing and looked at me. Just as I was dying, he knelt on his knees and cried in tears: “Brother Zhang, help me, please help me...”

When he said that, it was clearly Li Mazi's voice.

I was not afraid for a moment, and when I acutely thought of the purple strangulation marks on Li Ma's neck, I hurried to ask: “Is there something in your neck that isn't clean? ”

And he stopped talking, or he stopped making noises.

My mouth kept creeping, and the most I could tell from my mouth was, "Help me!

The more he does, the more I rush, screaming at his arm: "Dude, what's wrong with you? Don't you fucking scare me. ”

But he finally failed to make any more noise, and the whole person gradually blurred and eventually turned into a beach of blood.

I saw many horrible scenes, but the first time I saw people around me die in this way, I couldn't stand the screaming.

After this sound, I sat up from the bed and felt my back cool, reaching out and touching the bed full of sweat. Yin Xinyue touched my face from the side and asked with concern: "Brother Zhang, have you had nightmares? ”

“When did you wake up?” I asked puzzled.

And she laughed, "I didn't sleep at all! I slept with Ruxue all day, and now I can't sleep anywhere. I've been lying in bed playing with my phone. ”

“What?” After listening, I looked unconsciously at the place where Li Mazi turned into blood water. I saw that it was neatly laid out Duran wheat, and there was no blood water at all.

The cigarette case is also placed steadily in the pre-bedtime position, again, just half an hour away from our return to the room.

I realized I really had nightmares and couldn't help but take a breath. Yoon Xinyue quickly wiped the cold sweat off my forehead and asked me what I was dreaming about.

I couldn't handle my diaphragm. I couldn't keep my mouth shut and hurried to put my clothes on and knock on the door of the snow room.

Soon the door opened, like snow coming out of the inside in pajamas, angry: “Why aren't you asleep? Knock on the door in the middle of the night to scare your sister to death! ”

“Don't be ridiculous. Where's Mako Lee? ”

I saw the bed swinging, my heart suddenly had a bad feeling, my voice was a little dull.

“I'm squatting in the bathroom. Why?” Seeing me so nervous, like snow putting up a hippie smile, some strangely asked.

At the same time, he knocked on the toilet door: "Asako, how did you get out? ”

Before I finished, the door opened itself, and I looked inside, and the whole person was bad.

There's nobody in the bathroom!

“Where does he go in the middle of the night, and you suddenly come looking for him, didn't you find something?” When she returned to God after a half-day of snowflake, she asked in panic, and she also felt that things were bad.

I subconsciously clenched my fist, biting my teeth and asking Rushu, what time was the last time I saw Li Mazi?

“Just a few minutes before you came! ”

As Snow cried when she said this, I was going to go downstairs to chase her. Just as the crescent moon came out of the room, I told her to stay in the room with Snow and stay awake at all times. Don't open the door, no matter what happens, just wait till dawn!

After that, I rushed downstairs, despite their queries, to the hotel surveillance room and wanted to see the surveillance. The Italian guy inside helped me find the scene a few minutes ago, and I clearly saw Li Mazi walking towards the sheep's bowel trail behind the hotel.

When I was going after him, the boy grabbed me and said in green Chinese: "Friends, it's best not to go to that place at night, where there are said to be demons. ”

“Thanks!”

After listening, I thanked him and quickly chased him in the direction of Li Mazi.

Every nation has its own reverence, the Oriental nation fears the Jade Emperor and the Ghost, and the Western nation fears God and Satan. Surely there is no shortage of superstition in this, but who can say that these things do not exist?

This Italian guy is a native, and he said there would be no fakes if the place wasn't clean, and I was getting more anxious.