Chapter 367 Empty City Strategy

"I don't know~"

Bao Lebin shook his head honestly, saying that he had just passed out.

"Tsk~"

Jiang Xiao patted Bao Lebin on the shoulder and said with emotion.

"I didn't expect that you are usually so greedy for life and fear of death, but at the critical moment you dare to rush forward and try to drive away these ghosts."

Hearing what Jiang Xiao said, Bao Lebin also showed a shy smile, saying that this was what he should do.

"No matter what, I live in a funeral home. If this place falls, I won't end up well."

It was already dark at this time.

The atmosphere here in Martin was also extremely depressing and tense.

At this time, he seemed to realize that he had been deceived by the little girl.

"What should I do now? I, I seem to have really come back with something dirty."

The matter was so important that Martin did not hide anything and told everything about the note and the urn he saw in the cave.

"It's not my fault. Whether it was the little girl or the note, they were all guiding me back to the funeral parlor. I thought... Oh!"

Martin slapped his thigh regretfully.

"I, I was so confused at that time that I would believe those incomprehensible words."

His voice was trembling, and his hands unconsciously touched the patterns on the urn.

It seems that a trace of warmth can be found in this cold container.

The curator looked at Martin with a frown. He knew that now was not the time to blame, they needed to find a solution to the problem.

"Watchman, can you feel something coming in with Martin?"

As for the night watchman.

His face has been ugly since he went out. At this time, he could almost squeeze out the words through his teeth.

"More than just something coming in, I feel like there's more than one."

grass!

No one wants to face these cunts!

Especially the curator and the night watchman, they were already guilty.

That's why we deliberately buried the ashes of these people so far away and in such a hidden place, just for fear that these things would be recovered.

But then again.

What kind of bad luck did this Martin have that he could dig out?

It’s better now~

The big wronged soul came with him, and the atmosphere suddenly became more anxious.

The curator, who hesitated for a long time, suggested: "If it doesn't work, let's go there and hide."

Where to go?

The night watchman's face was full of resistance, and he had a psychological shadow on that scary big guy.

"Where to go?"

Martin asked nervously, he didn't want these two people to run away and leave him alone in the funeral parlor.

Before they could finish speaking, the conversation between the three of them was interrupted by a violent cough.

"It's too late, they're already here!"

The night watchman's eyes are like a hawk, but it can be seen from his constantly twitching nose that his main method of judgment is smell.

"There really is more than one."

Martin stared blankly at the window outside.

I saw ghosts over there, at least a dozen unclean beings.

And one of them was very familiar to him, that was the little girl under the willow tree.

The urn in his hand is like a beacon, providing a route "home" for these wandering ghosts.

A kid with a red face jumped up and stopped at the door of the funeral parlor.

It was easy to see from the way he poked his head that he wanted to come in, but seemed to be afraid of something.

Martin's first reaction was to run away, but he was stopped by the curator.

"Don't run! Don't move if you don't want to die!"

With a sudden stop, Martin stopped in place and looked at the curator in confusion and fear.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't show a scared expression, just hold on steady. As long as you survive tonight, we can rearrange the seal tomorrow."

this.

Martin was not stupid. He roughly guessed the current situation through the curator's words and the expression of the kid outside.

The curator's voice was low and powerful, scanning the hall carefully, and finally settled on Martin's nervous face.

"Listen, this funeral parlor is not an ordinary building. Every brick, door and window is specially designed to form a complex area."

"This realm is like a barrier that protects us from the unclean things outside."

Martin's eyes were wide open, as if he was trying to digest the curator's words.

"But!" The curator's voice suddenly deepened: "Because of the urn that you, a big idiot, brought back, the balance is now broken. Those things can now feel that the field here has weakened, so they Will be ready to move."

"However." The curator continued: "We still have a glimmer of hope now. Although these things are powerful, they are also timid and fearful, and are mentally disabled and have low intelligence. If we can stay calm and do not show fear, they may Thinking that the realm is still indestructible, they choose to retreat.”

Martin clutched the urn tightly, cold sweat dripping from his palms, but he still tried to keep his breathing steady.

Normally, shouldn't a funeral parlor be the worst?

I just found out today that this kind of place is not only different from what I imagined, but also has the effect of warding off evil spirits.

In fact, think about it for a moment.

It's like a pig and cattle slaughterhouse. Some pigs and cows passing by will be frightened and shake like chaff.

so.

Now you just need to pretend that you are not afraid?

Both Martin and the curator need to learn this from the Night Watchmen.

There was no strange expression on the latter's face. Instead, he looked at the little ghost child outside with a hint of provocation.

There is a sense of déjà vu that the next second I will shout "Come here!"

The curator remained calm.

He walked leisurely to the coffee table and slowly made himself a pot of tea.

It fully reflects what it means to be calm and calm.

Worthy of being an old-timer.

Martin was a little worse, but he was a special forces soldier after all, so he quickly stabilized and sat directly opposite the curator to have a drink with him.

It seems like that's the case.

However, this picture makes people in the live broadcast room easily think of some famous scenes

[Should I say it or not, I remember that in the ancient Dragon Kingdom, there seemed to be a famous military strategist who used similar methods to scare away the enemy? 】

[You idiot, you don’t even know our empty city strategy~]

[I’m not from the Dragon Kingdom, so I don’t know if this is normal! 】

[No bragging, no shame, I think the acting skills of these three people are better than some celebrities. 】

[Can you do it without being awesome? If you are not awesome, your life will be lost! If you put a gun to an actor's head, his acting skills will skyrocket. 】

With the acting skills of the three people, the effect is certainly remarkable.

At least the kid outside didn't seem to have any intention of coming in, and kept wandering in front of the door.

There is also a reason why this guy is not very smart to begin with, otherwise he would not have been laughed at by Jiang Xiao and run away.