Ah Man exclaimed, "It's an evil ghost! He … he said he's been living here for a thousand years. "
As she spoke, she grabbed Song Qingshu's hand and hid behind him. Song Qingshu replied, "There's no such thing as an evil ghost. It's a person in disguise." At the same time, his gaze fell on her interlocked fingers with his. He couldn't help but feel puzzled. Was this girl so innocent that she didn't have the concept of keeping a distance between men and women?
But she didn't seem like this to other men other than Su Pu. So does that mean she doesn't treat me as a man at all?
At this moment, Wo Chen said hatefully, "This person should be the mastermind behind the scenes. He caused so many of our warriors to die an untimely death. We need to settle this debt with him."
With that said, he drew his saber and rushed in the direction of the voice. Song Qingshu also pulled Ah Man's little hand and followed.
"Who's playing tricks here!" Sansir's voice could be heard from afar, followed by another scream. A heavy object fell heavily to the ground.
A strange laughter came from the tunnel again. That voice repeated, "I've been living here for a thousand years, a thousand years. Everyone who came in died. "
"Sansir!" Ah Man exclaimed. She could tell that something had probably happened to her companion. Song Qingshu pulled her around a corner and saw that Sansir had already fallen to the ground.
It was dark in the tunnel. Ah Man might not be able to see clearly, but Song Qingshu's vision was as bright as day. He could naturally see that Sansir was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and that he was no longer breathing.
On the other side, Elder Wu Sun and a few Mongolian soldiers surrounded a figure in the center. The Mongolian soldiers were all trembling. If it wasn't for Elder Wu Sun holding the line, they would have probably fled in all directions.
Ah Man let out a cry. If she wasn't leaning closely against Song Qingshu, she would have probably fainted from the shock.
The figure in the center vaguely looked like a human. Under the illumination of the fire, this ghost was wearing a white robe. His face was covered in blood, and his white robe was also dripping with blood. He was extremely tall, at least five feet taller than a normal person. Silent Night looked extremely horrifying. The ghost suddenly stretched out its hands. Its ten fingernails were longer than its fingers, and its hands were covered in blood.
The ghost cackled strangely and said in a shrill voice, "I've been living in the labyrinth for a thousand years and I don't allow anyone to disturb me. How dare you guys block my way?"
Old Man Wu Sun sneered, "Stop pretending to be mysterious!"
Just as the ghost was about to mock them, his body suddenly stiffened and he fell heavily to the ground. Wu Sun walked over and tore off the blood-stained white robe on his body. He found a man who looked like a member of the Tieyan Tribe lying on the ground. He was standing on two stilts. No wonder he was so tall. With the robe covering him, no one could see anything special about him. They would only subconsciously think that he was a tall ghost.
At this time, everyone remembered the strange footprints they had seen before. It turned out that the stilts had stepped on the ground.
"What sorcery did you use?" That person looked at Old Man Wu Sun in horror.
Wu Sun laughed and said, "Aren't you an evil ghost? Are you afraid of demonic arts? Who are you? Who ordered you to deal with my Mongolian people? "
"Pah! You Mongolian dogs are despicable and shameless. All of you deserve to die!" That person gnashed his teeth and cursed.
Old Man Wu Chen was furious. He took out his scimitar and was about to slash him, but he was stopped by Song Qingshu. He wanted to find out his identity first.
The commotion attracted the attention of that person. He noticed Ah Man, who was beside Song Qingshu, and a hint of infatuation flashed in his eyes. "So beautiful. You are as beautiful as your mother when she was young. No, your mother is also very beautiful now."
Ah Man was surprised. Hearing him mention her mother, and seeing that he was not a ghost, she gradually overcame the fear in her heart. "You know my mother."
"How could I not know her? Sigh, I almost became your father's woman." When the person said this, his tone was full of unwillingness and annoyance.
"Why are you talking nonsense?" Ah Man's face was red. She was very angry that the person had taken advantage of her mother.
"I am not talking nonsense. My name is Varrazi. Have you heard of me?" That person looked at Ah Man with eyes full of expectation.
"Varrazi?" A trace of confusion flashed in Ah Man's eyes. Then, she suddenly remembered something and subconsciously said, "The bastard who wanted to steal my mother."
As soon as she said this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on her face. "Sorry, that was my father's original words."
Varrazi chuckled. "That old dog Cherku. This is indeed his style. Did your mother ever mention me?"
Ah Man thought for a moment and shook her head. "I don't remember."
Varrazi's expectant eyes were suddenly filled with disappointment, and then he fell into extreme anger. "That bitch didn't miss me at all. If I had known this, I would not have been so soft-hearted. I would have taken her life with a needle. If I can't get it, no one else can."
Ah Man was so angry that her face turned red. "Don't you dare scold my mother."
Old Man Wu Sun became impatient. "Are you two done? Don't try to get close to me. No one can save you this time."
Varrazi sighed, but there was no fear in his eyes. "I should have died long ago. I have lived for so many years. Do you think I will be afraid?"
After saying this, he looked at Ah Man. "Are you afraid of me?"
Ah Man pursed her lips and did not answer. She just subconsciously hid behind Song Qingshu. Varrazi looked at her and Song Qingshu being intimate, and then looked at Old Man Wu Sun. He suddenly laughed. "Are you friends with this old man?"
Ahmann opened her mouth but did not know how to answer. If she said yes, it would definitely be a lie, but if she said no, the kind-hearted her was worried that she would hurt the old man. After all, the old man had spoken up for her when Borhu wanted to violate her.
Seeing her expression, Varrazi understood and sneered. "That's why I said that little girls are easily deceived. You still think that this shameless man is your friend. Do you know that day in the tribe, he disguised himself as your father and ran into your tent? He almost raped your mother."
"Ah!" Ah Man looked at Wu Sun in disbelief. Could it be him that night?
Wu Sun did not care at all. There were no other people from the Tieyan tribe here, so he was not afraid of being exposed. He just coldly stared at Varrazi and said through gritted teeth, "You are the black clothed man from that night?" The other party's poison needles had tormented him greatly.
Varrazi laughed and said, "Even I did not obtain Ya Li Xian, yet you are a toad wanting to eat swan meat. How about it, my black blood needles taste good, right?"
"You are seeking death!" Old Man Wu Sun flew into a rage. He was about to strike Varrazi's head with his palm, but he was stopped by Song Qingshu.
"What are you doing?" Wu Sun looked at him with a vigilant expression.
"He has been in this labyrinth for many years, so he should be very familiar with it." Song Qingshu lightly said.
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