Turning danger into fortune: My adventures are a little bit weird

Similarly, the little beggar was also stunned by this scene.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Until now, he still didn't understand what Xu Qingshui was thinking. He didn't know whether Xu Qingshui wanted to avoid Gui or to find Gui.

For a moment, the little beggar's eyes were a little confused.

"What on earth is going on?"

He also felt that Xu Qingshui might have chosen his safe house because he saw that it was relatively safer.

However, now that he saw that Gui had accurately found his previous safe house, he had a different idea in his mind.

Could it be that... he could predict Gui's movements in advance, and really saved himself and returned his favor as he said?

The little beggar felt very confused in his mind.

Was he a hunter or a prey?

But no matter what the reason was, the facts were already in front of him.

Xu Qingshui had been targeted by Gui.

They have been in this world for so long, and every strong man targeted by the ghost, without exception, could not escape the ghost's clutches and died tragically in the end.

The little beggar's heart was tightened. In his heart, he would rather believe that Xu Qingshui deliberately saved his life, rather than shooting himself in the foot.

He stared nervously at the safe house where Xu Qingshui was.

At this moment, Xu Qingshui didn't know what others thought, but he was about to break.

Knock on the door The ghost knocked on the door three times, making Xu Qingshui feel like he was urging his life.

Even Xu Qingshui didn't notice that there was a faint black air on his body.

Death is knocking on the door?

I'm the one knocking on the door!

Xu Qingshui was also fierce.

You're the only one who can knock, right?

See if I can't knock you to death!

'Dong Dong Dong'

Xu Qingshui continued to knock on the door, and three knocks followed.

And the other party immediately responded.

'Dong Dong Dong' knocked.

Xu Qingshui was furious, and the black energy on his body became more and more obvious.

Both eyes were occupied by black pupils.

It seemed that he was on the verge of death.

If the ghost knocking on the door knocked on the door again, Xu Qingshui might be completely taken away.

But Xu Qingshui had been ahead of the beat from the beginning.

‘Dong~Dong~Dong~’

Xu Qingshui was the first to knock on the door for the third time.

The ghost knocking on the door was stunned, raised his dark ghost hand, and seemed to want to keep up with Xu Qingshui’s rhythm and knock on the door.

But as soon as his hand was raised, he felt a strong weird power.

It enveloped his whole ghost.

The ghost knocking on the door was stunned. Hasn’t this always been his method?

Why now, the roles have been reversed?

Failed to pretend and was beaten?

This made the ghost knocking on the door feel like the role was reversed.

The whole ghost was like a puppet, being pulled by the black air in the house.

Numbly passed through the door and entered the room.

The whole ghost was wrapped in black air.

Xu Qingshui's consciousness was also blurred, almost instinctively, standing still.

The black air wrapped around the knocking ghost, and the knocking ghost's figure was gradually becoming fainter and was being absorbed by Xu Qingshui.

Until it completely disappeared.

Xu Qingshui fell to the ground, frowning, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

In a trance, Xu Qingshui felt that his mind was very chaotic, as if something was knocking on his head all the time.

The whole room was also dead and full of black air.

It was not until Xu Qingshui gradually recovered and was out of danger that the black air returned to Xu Qingshui's body.

On the other side, the old beggar frowned and watched this scene.

Familiar, too familiar.

Every time the knocking ghost entered the safe house, everyone in the safe house was killed.

"But... the rhythm seems a little wrong this time?"

The old beggar whispered to himself, with doubt in his tone.

But in the end he shook his head.

What was he still thinking about?

Do you think this person can solve the ghost?

It's simply a fantasy.

After coming to this world for so long, he has seen countless powerful people killed by this ghost.

Otherwise, the ghost knocking on the door would have been solved long ago.

Can he wait until he comes?

And Xu Qingshui's strength on paper alone is not enough.

"Whether you did it intentionally or unintentionally, you saved the little beggar's life. I will find you a good feng shui place tomorrow and give you a grand funeral."

The old beggar shook his head and gave up his unrealistic fantasy.

He returned to the wooden bed and closed his eyes.

He has the demeanor of a master who is used to life and death.

But he felt tossing and turning, and couldn't fall asleep.

I don't know how long he lay down before he fell asleep in a daze.

The little beggar didn't sleep all night.

He stared at Xu Qingshui's safe house and found something unusual.

According to the habit of the ghost knocking on the door before, he would walk out of the safe house in a moment.

But now, the ghost knocking on the door has never come out since he went in.

It felt like being beaten behind closed doors.

The little beggar subconsciously scratched his nails and stared at the safe house where Xu Qingshui was, not wanting to miss any details.

He was dazed, his head drooped, but he immediately came to his senses, rubbed his eyes, and stared again.

The next day, early in the morning.

Xu Qingshui felt that he slept very uneasy.

He always felt that there was a voice in his mind, knocking in his head.

It made Xu Qingshui want to smash his head.

The little beggar watched the dawn and hurried to Xu Qingshui's safe house.

'Dong Dong Dong'

Then he knocked on the door.

Xu Qingshui was startled and woke up from his restless sleep.

Then he looked at the wooden door.

"Okay, you knocked on my head all night last night, but you dare to come now?"

With fierce eyes, Xu Qingshui was also angry and ready to smash the other party's head.

"Today I will let you see how many eyes the horse king has."

With one step, he arrived at the door.

But he immediately noticed something wrong.

It's already dawn.

Isn't it the ghost knocking on the door?

Xu Qingshui was startled. Just as the idea came to his mind, he heard a sound coming from outside the door.

"Brother, are you there? Are you still there? Are you still there? Are you still there?"

Hearing the little beggar's shout, Xu Qingshui's forehead was full of black lines.

Why does it feel like... the other party is also here to kill him?

Xu Qingshui patted his cheeks, and suddenly his face became calm and indifferent.

Then he opened the door with a creak.

He saw the little beggar with dark circles under his eyes.

The little beggar stared at Xu Qingshui in front of him in amazement.

Even though he didn't see the knocker walk out of the room last night, he had already guessed it in his heart, but when the other party really stood in front of him, he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

He...is the hunter.