"You're just a fucking human, so come out to me. Who are you trying to scare by pretending to be a ghost?"

After cursing, Bai Chi hurriedly raised his ears and listened to the side. There was no sound except his own uneasy breathing. He continued to curse for five or six minutes. His mouth felt dry and he stopped hastily when he remembered that he hadn't drank any water.

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If I keep doing this, I won't be tortured to death, but I will probably die of thirst.

He swallowed and looked ahead. That person should have left. Bai Chi took a breath and looked around, but there was no sign of anything.

I visually inspected the entrance of the cave when I came in. It was five meters away from where I was. If the power was fully turned on, I should be able to rush through in three steps.

He was fully prepared mentally, but just when he was about to rush in that direction, a cold sneer sounded in Bai Chi's ears.

Chapter 95 Cat and Mouse (1)

Chapter 95 Cat and Mouse

This was a very abrupt sound. Bai Chi never dreamed that a voice would ring in his ears when he decided to leave. How did that person come to him? Impossible.

In an instant, Bai Chi finally saw clearly what was sneering beside him just now.

Where Bai Chi was hiding, there was a lamp slave on the left, and a man covered in pitch black on the right.

The reason why I say pitch black is because his whole body is immersed in darkness. Although there is the influence of the light on the left side, he is like a ghost and has no feeling for the light, because the light of the flame cannot penetrate the layer of darkness in front of him.

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It's like an organism that can reject any light.

Bai Chi actually stayed with a ghostly existence for more than ten minutes, and he still didn't feel a single thing.

I don't know why, Bai Chi's heartbeat slowly calmed down, but that sinister sneer still sounded in front of him, without any intention of stopping.

Bai Chi looked at that guy for a long time, and even forgot that he had a pistol to kill him. The sneer echoed in the stone hall, and several lamp slaves around him began to sway non-stop.

Bai Chi was a little overwhelmed. This kind of sound had actually reached the level of disturbing the surrounding magnetic field. This was probably a level that no qigong could reach.

It was just a sound, and he didn't use his hands or feet. What was this man's intention? Baichi didn't know, and he had no intention of attacking him yet.

It's like a cat catching a mouse, knowing that the mouse can't escape from its grasp, and letting it run away, and then catching it again, and so on, until the mouse dies of exhaustion.

It was simply a very cruel method, and the strange person in front of him might be Bai Chi's imagination. He didn't take action, just wanted to watch Bai Chi's shocked look.

This kind of mentality can simply be described as boring. Even for an experienced person like Bai Chi, it seems to be very shameless.

The ghost's "clucking" sneer suddenly stopped. Bai Chi touched the ground. As soon as he touched the pistol in his hand, his heart immediately calmed down. Kung Fu is probably useless to you. Where is the pistol?

To Bai Chi's expectation, the ghost was not surprised when he saw the gun barrel pointed at him. The "giggle" sneer suddenly came over again, and Bai Chi had mixed feelings in his heart. This was too torturous.

One bullet, if he can't kill him, he will die.

Baichi's gun is pointed at that ghost thing. Now in order to save his life, he must kill this thing that is neither human nor ghost.

When I pulled the trigger, I felt a very strong recoil hitting the tiger's mouth, and the bullet flew out...

That weird sneer suddenly stopped, was it hit? But the thing didn't let out a ferocious cry yet. Could it be that one shot killed him?

Images of blood flying out kept flying in Bai Chi's mind. The level of blood was no less than the feeling of seeing various corpses. But unexpectedly, there was nothing in front of him. The ghost thing was also gone. The pistol he was holding tightly,

He was pointing at the lamp slave on the side.

The bullet did not shoot too far, but rolled in front of Bai Chi's toes.

What's going on? The bullet's air-piercing power is useless here? What worries Baichi even more is where has that ghost gone now?

For a moment, Bai Chi really wanted to hit the lamp slave in front of him to death...

Coming and going without a trace, this is beyond the scope of human beings at all. Is it the same existence as in the underground palace of my Bai family? Is it my ancestor Bai Qi?

After lying in silence for a long time, Bai Chi no longer saw a strange figure in front of his eyes, nor did he have that sinister 'giggle' sneer.

Looking sideways, the lamp that was lit strangely just now was extinguished at some point...

Everything seems to have never happened, and the scene just now is just imagined. Is this some kind of psychological barrier...

For some reason, Bai Chi feels that things are not that simple. The sounds and movements just now are unforgettable and will never be forgotten. But now he can't feel anything visually and auditorily. How can he explain it if it is not a fantasy?
Chapter completed!