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"you?"

Lao Cao narrowed his eyes and didn't believe me.

"It took me three years and I couldn't tell which of them was the murderer. How can you find out the truth after you've only been here for one night?"

"Because you are stupid!" I spread my hands.

"You!" Lao Cao's eyes changed, and he suddenly opened the wooden box and took out something from inside.

"No matter who you are, if you want to defraud me of money, you are still a little naive!"

His hands are like lightning.

Whoosh whoosh!

Several white marble-like things bounced towards me sharply.

Lao Cao has a few brushes, which I dare not despise.

The human leather glove has already been put on his right hand, and the long knife is dancing.

A flash of sword light flashed in the green corridor.

Those marble-like things were bounced off by the blade, hit the wall, and were directly embedded in it.

I took a closer look and my brows jumped slightly.

It's just a few wax pills, but it's so powerful.

Without the speed and strength of the human leather gloves, I would have been unstoppable.

"You can actually escape!" Lao Cao's face changed slightly, and he was a little surprised, "But below, I won't give you another chance!"

Throw out your five fingers.

Another wave of wax pills came flying.

Ding ding dong dong!

I waved my long knife and resisted with all my strength.

But there was a strange movement behind him.

Those are the monsters of evil incarnate.

At this moment, each body twisted and rushed towards my back like evil ghosts.

They were originally created by Lao Cao, and of course they were controlled by Lao Cao.

Lao Cao wanted to make a quick decision.

But he didn’t know my details. How could I be defeated so easily?

While I was swinging the knife with my right hand, thunder was brewing in my left hand.

The monsters charged at me, and I put my hands behind my back.

A palm suddenly struck out.

boom--

Lightning flashed.

The thunder was deafening.

Although it is not blessed by human leather gloves, the attack power is not that exaggerated.

But it is enough to deal with these monsters incarnated in evil.

The monsters turned into black ash.

The green candle suddenly went out.

Behind the dazzling electric light, the corridor looked particularly dark.

Deathly silence.

Lao Cao seemed stunned.

"Old Cao, I'm not here to fight you. On the contrary, I'm here to help you!"

I turned on the flashlight immediately to avoid being attacked by surprise, and shouted loudly at the same time.

"Help me? The weasel is sending New Year greetings to the chicken. It's not a good idea!" As expected, Lao Cao's sneering face was quietly approaching me.

"A man appears out of nowhere and says he wants to help you. Would you believe it?"

"Of course I believe it! Why don't you believe it?" I said confidently, "Helping others is a virtue. There are still many good people in this world."

"Lots of nonsense!"

Lao Cao's face twitched and he was very angry. He put force on his feet and rushed towards me suddenly.

At the same time, several wax balls were shot out.

"Alas, people's hearts have deteriorated! These days, no one believes in good deeds."

I am very helpless.

But he swung the knife quite quickly with his hand.

The wax pellet bounced off.

Lao Cao had already rushed in front of me and swung a thin line in his hand towards my neck.

I narrowed my eyes.

It's just ordinary cotton thread that can be used as a wick for burning candles.

But in his hands, it was like a sharp steel wire that could break my neck.

I quickly raised my hand and held the long knife in front of me.

The cotton thread was wrapped around the blade. I stepped back and pulled hard.

Uh-huh!

Cotton thread breaks.

Lao Cao frowned and his expression became more solemn. Still unwilling to give up, he changed his posture and threw the broken thread in his hand towards me.

His speed is no longer slow, but unfortunately he is always one step behind me.

My hand holding the knife seemed like it didn't belong to me. I could always respond first and break every attack of Lao Cao.

But despite this, Lao Cao was still very stubborn and didn't stop, and he threw the cotton thread at me desperately as if he didn't want any money.

No need to hesitate to disconnect all over the place.

Soon, I knew why he did what he did.

Make noise in the east and attack in the west.

There is a rotten smell in the air.

The wax pill broke open and black mucus seeped out.

And inside the mucus, streams of black mist emerged, gradually condensing into a ghostly figure with teeth and claws.

The ghost followed the dark wall and quietly approached me.

Lao Cao's non-stop attacks were to attract my attention and gain opportunities for these ghosts.

But what a pity.

He is not the only one who knows how to raise ghosts.

He didn't know, above his head.

There was a dark imp hanging from the ceiling.

The kid's sinister eyes were staring directly at him.

The mouth slowly opened, and a set of fangs was exposed.

My hand holding the knife gradually slowed down, as if I was at a disadvantage.

Lao Cao's eyes lit up and he thought he had caught the opportunity and made a weird handprint.

Those ghostly figures lurking in the dark suddenly rushed towards me with their claws and teeth bared.

aggressive.

But the picture he imagined didn't happen.

instead--

boom!

The corridor flashed with electricity again.

Thunder roared.

All the ghosts turned into black ash.

Lao Cao himself stood frozen in the corridor, his eyes wide open in disbelief.

An imp squatted above him.

When he was forming the seal, Li Xiaohei took action.

Although he sensed it, he had no time to respond.

The lightning dissipated.

Lao Cao's face also fell into darkness.

The chill spread from Tianling Gai to the whole body.

He seemed to be frozen, still holding half of the cotton thread in his hand, motionless.

Li Xiaohei's cold little hand pressed on his temple.

That clear touch made him dare not mess around again.

"I have no enmity with you, why are you?" Lao Cao looked at me unwillingly and gritted his teeth.

"Yes, we have no grievances. I just want to do a good deed. Is it so hard to believe it?" I also looked helpless and innocent.

"Who are you?"

"Do you still have to ask? Of course he is a little kind volunteer."

Lao Cao was silent for a while, his eyes flickering, representing his extremely complicated heart.

"Are you from Yunyin Sect?"

My heart skipped a beat: "Do you know Yunyin Sect?"

"Who among the old people in the world doesn't know this? But it is rumored that the Yunyin Sect experienced a catastrophe many years ago and has long since declined, with no successors."

Lao Cao looked at me hard.

"There is a palm thunder technique that is a secret skill of the Yunyin Sect, and the palm technique you just performed is astonishingly thunderous."

He didn't finish.

I asked: "What disaster happened to Yunyin Sect?"

"How do we outsiders know? However, it must be related to the Evil Immortal Hall that has also disappeared for a long time."

Lao Cao looked even more confused.

"Your breath is different from ordinary monks. If you are not from Yunyin Sect, why do you know how to palm thunder?"

I didn't answer him.

My father is from the Yunyin Sect, and the decline of the Yunyin Sect is related to Youxian Gongtang.

Could it be that dad went to Xiangongtang for revenge?

But why leave quietly? Is it to protect me, or is he in danger during the investigation?

"Ahem, that young man is terrible. It seems that we old people are really useless."

Lao Cao coughed twice and said with a nervous expression.

Maybe it was because my expression was too gloomy when I was thinking about it, which made him feel a little scared.

"We have no grievances, so there's no need to fight to the death, right?"

I put away my thoughts and raised my head to look at him angrily.

"It's all a misunderstanding." With the kid on his head, Lao Cao became even more nervous.

I rolled my eyes at him.

"Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you call Boss Hao quickly?"