I’m Being Held Captive by Demons Chapter 42: Black Strange Sword

In the blood-filled yard, a shrill scream resounded again.

The purple and blue ghosts each opened a black wine jar, dragged out the miserable ghosts twisted into a long and narrow twisted gluten shape, and kept chewing them into their mouths.

As the two evil ghosts chewed, the gloomy ghosts spread out in the yard.

Kong Ning and Wan'er in the dark room couldn't help but feel a little numb in their scalps.

The two evil ghosts outside, fierce and infiltrating, are several times more terrifying than the ghost doctor Zhang Zhong.

Fortunately, Kong Ning's illusion concealed the breath of the two of them. If the distance is far, there is no worry that the two evil spirits will notice that there is someone in the house.

And there are seven or eight more black wine jars placed in the corner of the courtyard wall, enough for these two evil spirits to eat.

Sure enough, the two evil spirits sitting under the dead tree had absolutely no intention of entering this dark room. They have been sitting under the dead tree, constantly pulling out the evil spirits in the wine jar, and then chewing and swallowing them.

The shrill screams continued to sound, making people's hair stand on end.

But Kong Ning still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and even as the two evil spirits kept uncovering one black wine jar after another and devouring the evil spirits inside, Kong Ning couldn't help but feel a little anxiety in his heart. .

And the source of his anxiety happens to be the two evil ghosts in front of him!

Because Kong Ning has noticed a very important thing, that is, the two evil ghosts "eat" in a hurry!

Whether it is the tone of speech or the action of swallowing, they are all impatient, and they don't dare to stop at all. And while they were eating, they looked up at the sky from time to time, as if they were worried about something terrifying.

But the ghost city is clearly empty, so what are these two evil ghosts afraid of?

In other words, in a ghost city that was so empty that no evil ghost existed, why did the ghost doctor Zhang Zhong and these two terrifying evil ghosts of unknown origin appear?

Why didn't these three ghosts disappear with the group of evil ghosts in the ghost market?

Kong Ning's heart became more and more anxious.

Because the strength of these two evil ghosts is obviously higher than Kong Ning.

Even they need to be afraid of the existence of fear, definitely not caused by Kong Ning.

But Kongning has no idea what these two evil spirits are afraid of! I don't even know the truth about this ghost town!

At this time, there is only one thing he can be sure of.

That is, the longer you stay in this eerie underworld, the more dangerous it is!

And in the yard, the two evil spirits sitting under the dead tree and eating non-stop have opened six wine jars in a row.

At the foot of the courtyard wall, there are only three wine jars left.

The thick, indigo-colored evil ghost said with a grim face: "Damn Zhang Zhong still not coming back! What the **** happened?"

The indigo-colored demon looked out of the courtyard, and nervously looked at the dark night sky above.

The squat purple devil walked to the corner, picked up two black wine jars, and said, "Don't worry about so much, eat first. If Zhang Zhong doesn't come, we can't wait for it. It's only once a year. opportunity, time is precious, and we cannot let it go.”

The short and fat evil ghost sat down with the black wine jar and handed one of the wine jars to the green ghost, saying: "Hurry up, the time is passing. We should leave after we finish eating this jar, and we will delay it any longer. , I might not be able to leave!"

Zi Gui was obviously in a hurry, and as soon as he sat down, he couldn't wait to open the wine jar.

But the green ghost next to it suddenly stretched out its claws and stopped it.

"No! We can't eat any more!" The indigo ghost said anxiously, "That old boy Zhang Zhong is more greedy than anyone else. In previous years, every time Zhongyuan swallowed ghosts, he was afraid that we would eat more. , will never be so late."

"I suspect something has happened to it!"

As the green ghost spoke, he nervously raised his head and looked at the dark night sky again, before saying, "So we can't touch the remaining three altars!"

"If something happens to Zhang Zhong, then we have to move the thing out as soon as possible. We can't leave that thing in the ghost market."

"Without Zhang Zhong guarding that thing, the yard would be devoured once Zhongyuan passed. We will no longer be able to take advantage of the Zhongyuan Festival to catch ghosts and devour them!"

As the green ghost said, he threw away the unsealed black wine jar in his hand, looking gloomy and anxious towards the dark room where Kong Ning was.

At that moment, Kong Ning's heart sank suddenly, and the secret was not good.

The "that thing" that the green ghost said... What is it? Is it hiding in this dark room?

And that thing has something to do with them catching ghosts and eating them?

He also specially emphasized the Mid-Yuan Festival... Could it be that these three evil ghosts only have the opportunity to come to the ghost market to catch ghosts during the Mid-Yuan Festival, but not on weekdays?

Why? Could it be that the ghost market is not open on weekdays?

There were ten thousand question marks in Kong Ning's heart, and the two evil ghosts, one blue and one purple, had already agreed.

Wan'er beside Kong Ning trembled suddenly.

The girl subconsciously wanted to hold Kong Ning's hand, a little scared.

Fortunately, Kong Ning saw the opportunity quickly, and avoided it in time, so that the little girl didn't touch it - if you touch my hand again, how can I explain to the scorpion essence when I go back?

Under the concealment of the illusion, the two completely shrunk in the corner, not daring to move ~IndoMTL.com~ and the door of the dark room was kicked open by the evil ghost.

The gloomy dead aura instantly poured into this dark room.

Under the ubiquitous blood light in the yard, Kong Ning vaguely saw the general situation of this dark room.

Empty...

There is only one word to describe this dark room, and that is emptiness.

No bed, no furniture, nothing but walls on all sides, a real home with four walls.

Only in the middle of the room was a pitch-black sword.

The shape of the sword is simple and simple. I don't know what material it is made of. Even the blade is black, and there is no blade at all. And strangely, the sword was inserted in the center of the room, and the two kendo cultivators Kong Ning and Wan'er didn't even notice it.

It was not until the two evil spirits slammed into the door and saw the appearance of this sword vaguely through the blood light seeping in from the outside.

Kong Ning's eyes were slightly confused.

As soon as the two evil spirits kicked in, they looked straight at the pitch-black long sword inserted in the center of the room. Apparently the sword was the "thing" they were trying to transfer.

The purple ghost with a purple body and a smile on his face said: "This Spirit-Suppressing Sword has a huge lethality, and the two of us have to hold it together."

The purple ghost said hello in advance, and seemed to be afraid of this jet-black long sword with no sword energy.

The green ghost on the side nodded and said, "This is natural. The two of us work together to minimize the damage."

After speaking, the two ghosts looked at each other with some reluctance in their eyes.

Obviously, even if the time comes, they don't want to touch the black sword.

However, the time is urgent, Zhang Zhong must have an accident, even if ten thousand of these two ghosts are unwilling, they have to do it.