The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 363: Dead Man, Guillotine Ghost

Chapter 363 The Dead, the Guillotines and the Fierce Ghosts

"Wow, this God is really..."

Lu Liang rushed into the farm, and even though he was wearing a raincoat, his face and hands and feet were wet.

Malone looked at the bright farm lobby and said, "It looks like there are no guests."

"Nonsense, it's raining so hard, who would come out to eat at this time? Even if there are customers, they will probably be stuck halfway." Tao Tao said.

Tang Wenlong and Tong Xiao were the first to walk in. There was a woman in her thirties at the front desk. When she saw the guests coming, she immediately stood up to greet them.

"How many?"

Tong Xiao smiled and said, "Twelve people."

"Oh, please come this way. The table here is bigger." The woman led them to a large table by the window.

Although it is next to the window, there is actually no window. It is surrounded by bamboo and there is a corridor between them. Even if it rains heavily, it cannot drift inside.

After Xia He sat down, she asked, "What do you have to eat here?"

"Ah, look for yourselves, the menu is here."

The woman handed over the menu and took out a pen and paper to take notes.

There is only one menu, with dishes in front and soup and drinks in the back. It is not a huge book.

"Let's have the chicken stewed with mushrooms," Xia He ordered and handed the menu to the others, "You guys order some too."

"Let's have some pork slices!"

"I want some big sauced pork ribs!"

"Iron pot stewed fish with pancakes!"

"Soup, I want some soup..."

"Old Ma, what do you want to eat?"

"Duck leg."

"Uh... ok."

After ordering, everyone sat for a while and the dishes were served one after another, and the speed was not slow.

Eating while waiting for the rain to stop was quite relaxing, much better than being stuck in the car.

But God seemed to be against them. After they finished their meal, the rain was still falling and showed no sign of stopping.

If it continues like this for a while, the flood will probably rise and become a natural disaster.

Xia He was about to pay the bill, but found that the woman who had helped them order food had disappeared.

I shouted a few times, but no one answered.

"Sister, is it because the rain is too loud and no one can hear it?" Lu Liang said.

"Then go look inside."

Xia He and Lu Liang went to the back of the farm, ready to find someone to settle the bill.

When they got to the back, they saw the woman who had helped them order food sitting on a chair at the kitchen door with her head down, looking like she had fallen asleep.

"Hey, big sister, we need to pay the bill!"

Lu Liang shouted, but the woman did not respond.

The two looked at each other, feeling a little strange, so Lu Liang walked forward and pushed the woman's body.

"Hey, big sister, wake up, we..."

Before he could finish his words, they stopped abruptly as the woman fell to the ground.

The woman who ordered the food was dead. There was a creepy black blood scab on her neck. Her eyes were wide open, and you could see frozen fear in them.

"This!" Xia He and Lu Liang's expressions changed.

Lu Liang quickly squatted down to examine the body. After a while, he said in a grave tone, "He has been dead for a long time, at least six hours."

"Six hours?!" Xia He frowned.

If the time of death was more than six hours, it would prove that the woman was already dead before they came to the farm.

Then, who was the person who received them and served them food just now?

Boom!

Lightning exploded in the sky, making people feel creepy.

Lu Liang was just about to ask what to do when he heard the sound of sharpening a knife in the kitchen.

Click click click——

Xia He took out her cell phone, sent a message to Hei Guan'er and the others, and then signaled to Lu Liang with her eyes.

Lu Liang understood, and the two of them quietly came to the kitchen door and looked inside.

The kitchen was large, but empty, save for a fat man in a white chef's uniform, who stood with his back to the door, seemingly sharpening a knife.

Xia He slowly took out a pistol and pointed it at the fat chef's head.

And at the moment when the gun was pointed at him, the fat chef who was sharpening the knife immediately stopped, turned his head abruptly, and stared at him with a pair of ghostly eyes.

Seeing this scene, Xia He didn't even ask any questions and pulled the trigger directly.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and the fat cook was shot in the head, leaving a bloody hole between his eyebrows.

The fat chef swayed but did not fall down. Instead, he picked up the butcher knife and walked towards the door with a grim smile on his face.

Bang bang bang!

Xia He didn't hesitate and immediately emptied the magazine and smashed the fat chef's head into pieces.

"Uh-huh——"

The fat cook made a strange noise and his body swelled up little by little.

Finally, in the eyes of Xia He and Lu Liang, the fat chef's body continued to swell and turned into a monster that was three or four meters tall, with dark blue skin, and looked like an evil ghost.

Scratch!

A huge guillotine, held in the hand of the guillotine ghost, looks very scary.

Xia He changed the magazine and fired another burst of bullets.

But this time, the bullet hit the guillotine ghost's body but failed to cause any damage.

call--

The fierce ghost with the guillotine rushed over and swung the guillotine in his hand. Xia He and Lu Liang could only dodge.

The solid wall was chopped down by the guillotine, and the fierce ghost chased Xia He and the others with a knife.

"Lu Liang!"

"Don't worry, sister!"

After arriving at a relatively open area outside, Xia He and Lu Liang did not continue to hide, but rushed towards the fierce ghost.

Xia He avoided the guillotine's horizontal slash, jumped in front of the fierce ghost, and raised his hand to strike it with a palm.

However, when the palm hit the fierce ghost, it was bounced back by his fat body.

Xia He wanted to try again and attack other places, but the fierce ghost had already returned with a knife to defend, so he had no choice but to wait for the next opportunity.

Lu Liang's speed was not slow either. He used his soul blade, rushed forward from the side, and slashed with a wave of his hand.

This big and fierce ghost looks powerful, but in fact, the bigger the body, the more clumsy it is in moving. There are very few guys who are fat, tall and flexible.

Lu Liang was short to begin with, and in the eyes of the three-meter-tall tank ghost, he looked no different from a little mouse.

But this little mouse was so fast and so agile that he could never compare to it.

Even though the ghost with the knife had seen Lu Liang's attack, he was unable to react in time.

The soul blade cut a hole in the ghost's waist, and pus flowed out.

Again, the tank may not be flexible enough, but he is tanky enough.

Although Lu Liang injured the fierce ghost, it did not make it lose its combat effectiveness or have any other impact.

The fierce ghost roared angrily, and with evil energy rolling in his body, he grasped the guillotine with both hands and began to dance wildly like a whirlwind.

The guillotine, weighing at least several hundred pounds, was wielded with great force by this ferocious ghost.

Xia He and Lu Liang couldn't find a breakthrough for a while and could only keep dodging the oncoming sword wind.

At the same time, Xia He also felt strange. She had clearly sent a message to Hei Guan'er and the others, so why was there no response until now?

You have to know that she has been fighting for at least a minute or two, and it would take her time to walk from the front hall to the back kitchen.

But now, in the entire kitchen, there were only her and Lu Liang, with no sign of support from the clarinet and others.

Could it be that...something happened up front?