Chapter 65

Hu Jing is dead?

Chen Xi feels incredible. Can a man with a strange shadow fall so easily?

He thought that Hu Jing was hiding in the gray world, planning some unknown things, or secretly waiting for the opportunity to assassinate Chen Xi and his wife.

He didn't know why Hu Jing wanted to kill his brother. Maybe he suffered from persecution paranoia after his state of mind changed greatly, but that's not the point.

The point is that Chen Xi doesn't believe he's dead.

"Little ash, suck his shadow."

To make sure he's dead, let Xiao Hui take a sip.

Xiaohui went to Hu Jing, opened a big hole and inhaled, whirring a few times, but he didn't inhale anything, indicating that the body was cool and had no "shadow".

Chen Xi frowns. Is Hu Jingzhen dead?

When it was confirmed that Hu Jing was not dead, the ghosts began to search the house and turn it over to see if there was a fierce sword.

This investigation really found that the fierce sword was hidden behind the curtain, and the sword body was stained with a layer of red blood.

When the ghost found the curtain, it suddenly cut the curtain and turned into a silver light to cut Chen Xi outside the door.

Chen Xi was startled. He didn't sense the abnormal high-frequency fluctuation before. He thought there was no sword in it.

When the long sword suddenly opened the curtain, he sensed a faint and inaudible small frequency and suddenly became as violent as a typhoon.

This is a long sword that can self converge and fluctuate in frequency!

The sound of breaking the air came with a whoosh. Fortunately, the black iron rod and fruit knife in the air were winding at high speed, and they met in the moment when the long sword came.

When!

The black iron stick hit the long sword head-on. There was a 5mm thick scar on the stick. Its attack power was much stronger than the first two swords.

The fruit knife turned sideways and left a shallow cut on the sword.

There is no doubt that the fierce sword in the third level has greatly improved both its attack and defense, and its speed has also been raised a little. However, in front of Chen Xi's mixed doubles of one stick and one knife, the fierce sword is slowly beaten so that it can't backhand.

For example, after the difficulty of the game is strengthened, the fierce sword in the third level can compete with the fruit knife controlled by Chen Xi.

But it can't do it once it picks two. Especially the stick can blunt its sharp edge, and the fierce sword can't beat it more.

Ping Ping!

Every time the long sword is hard with the black iron bar, the combat effectiveness decreases a little.

The side lying soon became a chaotic arena for the three. More than a dozen cuts were cut out of the gray curtain, the transparent glass was broken by a stick, and the gray desktop was smashed.

Even the corpse lying on the floor was affected by the battle and was stabbed on the back.

Chen Xi and the room chief had already retreated out of the corridor and watched the war secretly in their own way.

After a while, the fierce sword and a knife and a stick hit the outside, and then hit back indoors from the outside.

The black iron bar and fruit knife became fiercer and fiercer, and the long sword became more and more fierce. The scene was no longer fierce.

After the 71st confrontation, 80% of the long sword became dull and its strength decreased three or four times.

Chen Xi found a wave of opportunities, manipulated the stick, suddenly changed the attack route and made a fake move. Then he succeeded in the sneak attack with a fruit knife, and then hit the black iron stick seamlessly and pressed the long sword to the ground.

Eleven ghosts came out of the corner, suppressed them one after another, and rubbed their long swords on the ground.

The fierce sword itself was extremely cruel. It was rubbed on the ground by eleven ghosts and struggled angrily.

Several times it almost broke away from success, but it couldn't bear many ghosts and had great strength. Moreover, its combat power was reduced three or four times, and finally it was wiped into doubt.

Half a minute later, Changjian was discouraged and no longer resisted.

Seeing this, the eleven ghosts joined forces and marched under the wind bell and tied a red rope.

The wind chime automatically sounds strange when there is no wind.

"Jingle jingle."

The crisp sound of the wind chime is very strange, which proves that the fourth level is coming.

Three seconds later, the bell stops and the ambient brightness is dimmed for another two minutes.

Chen Xi sees this with one more heart. Compared with the first level, the brightness of the current environment is 50% darker.

Some corners seem to be covered with a black veil, and it is impossible to see whether there is supernatural life there.

To this level, Zhou Wenbin also obviously felt the danger of the fourth level.

"It's so dark. I can't see the end of the corridor." The room chief muttered.

He took out his flashlight to illuminate the front, the darkness was dispersed, and let the room chief see the corridor wall ten meters away again. There was nothing there.

"The flashlight can last about four hours at a time. I have three spare batteries. Turn on the flashlight all the way." Chen Xi took out his flashlight and said.

This is the equipment Chen Xi bought before. It is now in use.

Turn on the weak light function of the flashlight and barely break the darkness in the corner.

Chen Xi went to the window and looked outside. It was dark outside. Only there were black, white and gray within more than 30 meters downstairs.

As for further places, such as the outward range of the riverside, they are in the dark.

Even if his yin-yang eyesight is extraordinary, he can't see the outline of distant objects clearly.

Chen Xi turned on the strong light function to shine into the darkness. The river outside the building was barely illuminated, revealing the dark river and the river on the other side, indicating that the gray world outside was still there, but the environmental brightness was too dark, so he couldn't see the object clearly.

Chen Xi turned off the strong light of the flashlight and changed it to weak light to save electricity.

As a shadow creature, Xiao Hui is an assassin in the shadow. His eyesight is much better than Chen Xi, but the environment is too dark. He can't see things in the distance. His visual range is only a few meters more than Chen Xi.

Look around. He has no more clues about the hiding place of the fourth sword. Maybe the door on the right side of the corridor is its hiding place.

However, before opening the right door, Chen Xi plans to go back to the bedroom on the left to investigate the cause of Hu Jing's death.

"Go back to Hu Jing's body."

The room chief nodded and let the ghosts explore the way.

Then they returned to the place where Hu Jing died.

Lying on his side, the room was dark.

Even the blood on the ground was no longer bright red, but precipitated into black and red.

Chen Xi looked at the body covered with a dark veil. His body had only a vague outline in the dark. He immediately turned on the flashlight to illuminate the body.

The body is still lying in that position, face down, with a knife in the back and a knife in the abdomen. No abnormality has been seen.

Several ghosts came forward, turned Hu Jing's body and put his body face up.

After Hu Jing was turned over, his coat was full of blood, and his face was also a layer of blood. It looked terrible, like a blood corpse in a horror film.

Chen Xi and the chief of the room were all ready. It can be seen that the blood sample was still startled. He nervously thought that Hu Jing would cheat the corpse. The knife and stick accelerated in the air almost destroyed the corpse.

After waiting for a few seconds, Chen Xi relaxed his airway: "it's all right, he didn't cheat the body."

"This face is so red." The room chief palpitation way.

As the blood color interfered with vision, several ghosts opened their mouths to suck blood, and the blood soon gathered into a floating small water flow and was cleaned up.

Without the blood on the ground and the terrible visual picture of blood all over, Chen Xi cast his eyes on Hu Jing's face again. He couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning and arousing goose bumps all over.

Hu Jing closed his eyes and pursed his mouth. His facial expression was soothing and natural without any color of pain.

It was as if he was still sleeping and unaware of his death.

But how is that possible!

It fell into a pool of blood, and the cracked flesh and blood wound proved that he died of abdominal bleeding.

You should know that the process of knife injury death is painful, and the expression should be like life is better than death.

But what's the expression of this Hu Jing?

A peaceful expression of death!

Associating with the strange shadow of Hu Jing, Chen Xi had a hunch that Hu Jing's death was not so simple.