super god ancestor

Chapter 69

Li Cezhi felt the chill on his neck, and before he could react, he was pinched.

"Cough cough."

Li Gui took revenge?
The first thing he thought of was the eerie scene he had encountered in Zuixian Tower.

The weird thing kept staring at it, afraid it was going to entangle him.

Must have run into a ghost.

Li Cezhi's scalp was numb.

He tried his best to hold the white palms with both hands, trying to break them apart and gain a chance to breathe.

But no matter how hard you try, it's hard to shake half a point.

The palm protruding from the hairline is like iron tongs, with great strength.

After a while, Li Cezhi's face was flushed, and he couldn't breathe anymore.

The feeling of suffocation is getting stronger and stronger, and Li Cezhi's consciousness is gradually blurred. If this continues, he will be strangled to death soon.

With a great sense of crisis in his heart, he desperately tried to save himself, wanting to shout as hard as he could.

But he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

It was like encountering a nightmare, no matter how I shouted, it was difficult to make a sound, and it was indescribably uncomfortable.

He could only watch helplessly as he fell into the abyss little by little.

Just as Li Cezhi's strength was weakening and he was struggling to stay still, a ray of light suddenly came from his waist.

This light illuminated the night on the street like day, making him awake instantly.

At the same time, those hands seemed to be afraid, and they were suddenly withdrawn while being covered by the brilliance, and they retracted behind and couldn't find them.

"This light?"

Li Cezhi, who escaped by chance, was terrified. Looking at his waist, it turned out that the shiny black iron plate turned out to be.

"This is a gift from Yangshan God, and I'm going to pass it on to the City God of Yunshan County in Mingzhou."

Panting heavily, he recalled the origin of the black iron plate, and couldn't help calling it a fluke.

If it weren't for the iron shield given by the mountain god to protect him, today, he might be killed by a ghost and die on the street.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Li Cezhi's ears suddenly heard shouts from far and near.

"Li Cezhi."

"Li Cezhi."

"Turn back."

"Turn back, I'm behind you"

These voices are changing, sometimes it is a classmate friend, sometimes it is the third sister, the second brother, and the son Li Yu.
But all the voices, without exception, made him look back.

Holding the iron plate tightly, Li Cezhi felt relieved, but he didn't dare to look back immediately.

Dad once told him about being sneaky and taboo.

It is said that the man has three fires, one on his head and one on each shoulder.

Normally, the qi and blood are strong, and the fire is at its peak, and ordinary demons and ghosts dare not get close.

But if you walk back at night, one of the fires will be extinguished, and then the ghosts and monsters will have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

His mouth was cold, his head was lowered, and he glanced at the shadow of the lamp under him from the corner of his eye.

His shadow was still slender, but half an inch behind him, the shadow sticking to his side did not leave.

The shadow seemed to be reaching out, took his head off, and held it around his waist.
Although his temperament was calm, it was the first time he encountered such a sneaky thing. He observed the shadow and saw the movement behind him, and Li Cezhi's heart shuddered.

He didn't dare to look back, so he could only keep walking forward.

When I go home, I have my father's protection at home, so I never dare to mess around with ordinary sneaks.

With this thought in mind, Li Cezhi hurried to Qushui Lane, no matter how bewildered the voice behind him was, he didn't hesitate at all.

"Turn back"

"Cezhi, I'm right behind you."

A series of voices filled his ears like magic sounds, making Li Cezhi dizzy and his consciousness blurred again.

The feeling of sleepiness came suddenly like a tide, and Li Cezhi felt that his feet were filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them at all.

Behind him, the voice was getting closer and closer, more urgent.

"Shut up!"

"I tell you to shut up!"

The depression in Li Cezhi's heart was hard to fill, and it turned into an unknown fire, and his courage rose suddenly.

He turned around suddenly and glared at him!

behind, is a person
To be precise, it cannot be counted as a human being.

It's a man, he's dressed like an ordinary scholar, with cloth shoes and a long gown, nothing out of the ordinary.

The only strange thing is that there is no head on the neck, but a blood hole.

In his hand, he held a bloody head with disheveled hair.

The head's eyes were wide open, as if it was full of unwillingness before death.

"Turn back, turn back."

The sneaky thing behind him was holding his head, and from the mouth of the severed head, he kept shouting various sounds of turning back.

After a while, it was a weeping female voice.

After a while was the voice of an old woman.

After a while it was the voice of a child.

Seeing him turn around, the monster raised his head in front of him, and his eyes met.

The distance between Li Cezhi and the severed head was so close that he could even feel his breath.

It's just that the bloody breathing of the severed head is not warm, but rather cool.

"Hey hey hey!"

The severed head let out a series of sharp laughter without warning, which was eerie and chilling.

"I make you laugh!"

Li Cezhi's fear reached the extreme, but it gave birth to a burst of courage.

Seeing this scene, he was not afraid, but raised his right hand holding the black iron plate, and punched out suddenly.

"what!"

The severed head was blown away by this punch, emitting blue smoke, as if he had been severely injured, and let out a series of screams, which was extremely miserable.

The head drew a parabola and fell into the courtyard of a family at the entrance of the alley.

However, the headless corpse suddenly stuck to Li Cezhi's back like a magnet, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

"Go away!"

Li Cezhi broke it for a while, but it didn't work, and he didn't dare to look at the headless corpse behind him, he just kept holding the iron plate and ran forward, wanting to go home and find his father for help.

Running all the way, the weird thing seemed to have no weight, and Li Cezhi was carrying it without any burden.

The monster didn't seem to want to run with him either, it struggled with all its hands and feet, but couldn't get off.

Li Cezhi didn't bother to pay attention to the movements of the headless corpse, and rushed home like flying.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Open the door, open the door quickly."

When he came to the door of the house, Li Cezhi looked at the door hastily.

Not long after, Li Ru, who was in a light sleep, was awakened and came to open the door.

"Brother, why are you coming back so late?"

Li Ru rubbed her eyes sleepily, feeling a little puzzled.

"I don't have time to explain to you."

Li Cezhi was still carrying a strange thing behind him, so he didn't have time to talk to the third sister, so he hurried into the ancestral hall.

"Father, I have stumbled!"

Li Cezhi hurried into the ancestral hall and yelled at his father's coffin.

At this moment, Li Chaoge was squatting on the memorial tablet and dozing off, thinking about how to arrange family affairs next since it was the first day of September.

Suddenly, he was awakened by Li Cezhi, his complexion changed slightly, and he saw Li Cezhi rushing into the ancestral hall.

Similarly, he also saw the headless monster attached to the boss.

"Damn it, such a weak monster dares to plot against my family!"

With just one glance, Li Chaoge gained confidence. The power of this headless monster is very weak, and it is just an ordinary evil spirit, not some profound and resentful human ghost.

(End of this chapter)