Chapter 79 Give me back my life

Yang Guang held his breath in an instant. In those years, he had done special training in the shadow army against the scene of the biochemical attack gas bomb fire, so it was completely a subconscious defensive action, because he suddenly smelled a fragrance in the north wind.

It's cold and full of ice and snow. Where does the powder aroma come from? It's clear that it's smoke!

And this yin's technique is so unprofessional that he can't be nervous at all!

But the shadow came and went faster and soon disappeared. Moreover, there were no other footprints on the ground except his own footprints, and he didn't even see Du Meiyue's!

He exhaled deeply that Grandma played with snow at night without trace? Flying around? ? Did he go to the big pit half a meter deep with boots full of snow alone?

For the first time in his life, he was disappointed in himself. Although it was not his fault, he was not a killer. He is now a noble man. Generally speaking, as long as he eats, drinks and gambles every day, he can spend money and make trouble. Just like the two bastards Chen Tianhu and Li Huyang, they all take the opportunity to flirt with the princess for fun.

But his family not only advocates monogamy, but also his eldest brother has not married at the age of 18, otherwise Yang Yong would not have followed him to the Yingbin Building to find a little sister to vent!

Not to mention that the eldest son hasn't been solved yet. It's not his turn. It's just like an ascetic. Because my mother strictly grasps women, my father firmly advocates thrift. A grain of rice can't be wasted, and a piece of silver can't be spent indiscriminately, not to mention playing with a bird and a chicken to buy a big house or something.

If it hadn't been for the smart head he brought in the 21st century to fight with his parents, he would have read, wrote and practiced martial arts and archery in the Duke of Sui every day. He would have been here three times a day in the morning, afternoon and evening. Pay attention to it all the time!

It's no different from Lin Daiyu in Jia's house, because after all, he is a fake, and he has to pay attention to it at any time not to expose it. That's over!

Why did the door fall at this time? Why is there not only black eagle but also powder in the wind? Anyway, he definitely can't go in. There may not be many immoral ways waiting for him.

He leaned his head in, but there were suddenly a few tragic howlings inside, which turned out to be Mingyu's! Mingyu is really inside!

He couldn't help fighting a cold war. How did Mingyu get in? The voice he has heard once will always be remembered, because he is the first shadow bodyguard. Don't ask why, he has this ability.

Is there an underground passage in Xiyuan Palace?

He didn't have time to find more inside, and then there were a few sad howlings. It must be the sound of punishment. He had no doubt at all. The other party was obviously going to lead him in.

He quickly measured everything in his mind, but when the third painful howl came, he didn't think about anything. All the traps and tunnels went to hell!

He strode into the Xiyuan Palace. Before he ran out for three steps, he fell into the plum trap set in advance. It was very simple. The ground was disguised like the snow around him. There was only a mat in it. Under the mat was a sharpened plum pile. If a person suddenly fell down, he would definitely be stringed with sugar-coated haws. He would definitely die!

So I heard Yang Guang's miserable cry in the second round, ah, pop, ah...

Then there is only the smell of blood and weak struggle left. This thing is absolutely reliable to kill people. If you kill someone, you will immediately bury the dead person directly in it, as if nothing had happened. You can't even find the body, let alone solve the case!

But Du Meiyue, the master who secretly cooperated with him, did not appear to save him at all. I don't know if it's too late to save him or she is simply with the Black Eagle Flying Leopard, just to cooperate inside and outside to completely kill Yang Guang.

The darkness quickly calmed down, and a few black eagles finally appeared on the snow, with black clothes, black trousers and black towels in their hands. They came to the plum blossom trap with lanterns and swords in their hands and watched carefully.

Huh? Where are the people? Obviously, it fell down, obviously heard screams, and even smelled of blood, but what about people? Is there a clear fresh blood stain on the plum blossom pile?

How can a person fall down and be strunged with sugar gourd and struggle to escape?

But when they were very puzzled, they suddenly heard a harmful howl in the pit, and a shadow full of blood suddenly jumped out of the pit and shouted, "Give me back my life, give me back my life... Ah... give me back my life..."

Originally, they were all dark killers who killed people without blinking, but they were scattered by this sudden change. The lanterns were also thrown away, and they didn't care to carefully analyze whether they were ghosts behind them!

But the nigger was very calculating. He was afraid that there would be a similar trap. He might as well follow a killer running into the haunted house. As a result, he rushed into the house easily and stopped immediately!

Because he felt a familiar and strange murderous atmosphere, even if he became a fierce ghost, he was afraid of murderousness!

It was the black eagle that blocked the way. Yang Guang then raised his hand to check his injury with the two lanterns that suddenly lit up in the haunted house. He did not hurt his hand, but his arm, because he expected that there would be a similar trap, but the situation was critical. Unexpectedly, someone dared to torture his woman. Grandma, he couldn't control so much, so he could only Try the trap with your own body!

As a result, these people were really impatient. Just when he was wary of the highest surname, the trap came. He held his breath and stared at the plum blossom sharp pile with his right arm, because he had practiced hard qigong. This thing belongs to extra kung fu. What he pays attention to is that a knife and gun are invulnerable. At this time, it is just right to use.

However, this is not a stage of performance, but a sudden fall of free fall, so although he worked very hard, his arm was still stabbed, but soon he stared at the pile and hid in the corner, waiting for someone to attack.

"Black Hawk? I'm a ghost, aren't you afraid? Hehe"

He actually laughed at this time, and it looked even more gloomy and terrible in the haunted house!

But the black eagle, who is still in white clothes, white trousers and white cloaks, doesn't like him at all. The way he looks at him is no different from looking at a dead man, and he is absolutely not nonsense, not only nonsense, not even a word.

She just stood there straight, which means that you are a human, a ghost, a fairy or a demon. No one will think about her!

But she was not in a hurry to do it. She simply stood there, as if to tell Yang Guang that she would not kill you if she went back on the original way. If she went further, she would die!

What the hell is going on? What kind of bird are you playing?

Is there something wrong with this woman's brain? Is it possible that if you take too much medicine, you can't distinguish between the enemy and me?