Ghost Eye Master

"Black, stinky boy, you still fight hard, don't you, grandmaster The fat man went to Li Xiangyang and raised his hand and slapped him twice in his face.

"Ha ha, return Bruce Lee. Let him know the rules here." The middle-aged man pointed to Li Xiangyang's nose and yelled: "teach him a lesson."

"Ah ~!"

At this time, Li Xiangyang suddenly yelled, and the voice of Bruce Lee inside the TV.

Bang ~!

A punch in the middle-aged man's nose, then Bang Bang ~!

Several feet in a row, all hit the crotch of several people around, and then there was a fierce fight. Ten prisoners were instantly beaten on the ground, covering their own lifeblood and crying with pain.

"What's going on?" At this time, a watchman came to the door and knocked on the iron door with his baton in his hand. He was not angry and asked.

Li Xiangyang has now returned to his bed and sat down.

"Discipline, he, he hit us, ah, my dick, call me a doctor, discipline..." The middle-aged man's hand was covered with his life, and his scream was the biggest. He told Li Xiangyang.

"Fight, you scum of society. It's not honest to come here. You're new here." The discipline points to Li Xiangyang and shouts.

Li Xiangyang grinned and stepped forward and said, "discipline elder brother, I was framed. You can see how many of them are strong and strong. How can I beat them?"

"Boy, don't be so garrulous. I don't think you are fit to live with them. Come out." Then he opened the iron gate and pulled Li Xiangyang out of it.

"Let me out?" Li Xiangyang asked.

"Don't stink. I can't detain you for 15 days or less. Come here and arrange a single room for you!" The discipline said with a gloomy smile.

The single rooms in the detention center are generally prepared for prisoners with special care. Of course, the special care mentioned here is not the real care. It's really tiresome to know that a person is locked in a small single room with food, drink and salad in it for 15 days.

When the small iron door was opened, Li Xiangyang was sent to the small single room. The furnishings inside were very simple. One could only sleep for one person. Even if he turned over, he would fall into the wood bed. A spittoon was placed in the corner of the wall, where he could urinate.

Li Xiangyang was shut in and the small iron door was locked.

"Boy, enjoy yourself in it. Don't blame me for taking care of you when you are making trouble." Then he turned and left.

Looking at the small single room, Li Xiangyang is very optimistic, "ah, good, good, good, very good, here is clean, only 15 days as a good practice!"

Lie down to sleep first, this sleep Li Xiangyang then sleep to night.

He opened his eyes and looked around. Li Xiangyang was stunned. He suddenly felt that it was so cold that he couldn't sit still. He couldn't help Li Xiangyang to stand up and walk back and forth in the small single room.

If you stand still, as if your feet will be frozen.

"How can it be so cold? I've only been here for a few months. How can it look like a cold winter?"

Li Xiangyang in the small room back and forth, spit on the ground, immediately formed ice.

"It's so cold, so cold. I'll go. It's really cold. Hello, is there anyone who can make me a quilt? Hello..."

Standing in front of the small iron gate, Li Xiangyang yelled to the outside corridor, but no one answered. It seemed that Li Xiangyang was left alone after he woke up.

"Hello Shit, where's this man dead? " Li Xiangyang is really cold can not, until the end of the feeling will be frozen to death.

At this time, Li Xiangyang inadvertently took a look at the small wooden bed, and remembered that when he was sent in, he took a quilt, and now he has no more.

Turn to look at the corner of the wall, and now even the small spittoon for peeing is gone.

Li Xiangyang frowned and said to himself, "no, if you talk about discipline and playing tricks on me, the quilt will be taken away, but why does he take away the dirty spittoon?"

Looking at his feet, Li Xiangyang found that the shoes on his feet were missing.

At this time, Li Xiangyang realized that he was wrong and doubted, "hum, it seems that someone is playing tricks on me, not ordinary people. He should be an expert. Play with me to enchant."

Speaking of this, Li Xiangyang immediately sat on the ground, folded his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes, and concentrated on the eyebrows.

A moment later, Li Xiangyang opened his eyes again, and everything around him would be normal. He was lying on a small wooden bed with a quilt on his body, just like waking up from sleep.

"Well, I've heard before that there's a kind of Western magic called head lowering technique. I've seen it today. It's all down to your grandfather Li and me." Li Xiangyang said coldly.

After that, Li Xiangyang immediately took off his clothes and bit his middle finger. Then he quickly drew a spell on his body, and soon he was covered with all kinds of charms."Come on, now I want to see how you can lower my head." With that, Li Xiangyang sat cross legged on the wooden bed and looked around with vigilance.

And at this time, suddenly heard two, "pengpeng" racking the same sound.

Li Xiangyang turned his head and looked at the iron gate. He saw a ball rolling through the door from the outside corridor and just stopped outside the small iron gate.

"Ball?" Li Xiangyang frowned and looked at the round ball. "Damn it, is it..."

Thinking of this, Li Xiangyang was startled and immediately came to the door. He tried to endure the pain and bit his middle finger's wound a little bigger, which made the blood flow out more. Then he immediately drew a ghost talisman on the door. Then he immediately retreated to the corner of the wall and looked at the door with vigilance.

"Ha ha ha!"

Suddenly, children's laughter came from the corridor outside the door.

In the light of the light, a small figure less than one meter high came out, and then a little girl, with long hair in disorder, appeared outside the iron door.

I couldn't see the little girl's face because she was covered by her messy hair.

"This big night, how can there be a little girl in the detention center? It seems that the son of a bitch is really a Western skill, raising kids." Li Xiangyang vigilantly looked at the little girl outside the iron door and said to herself.

At this time, the little girl bent down to pick up the ball.

After the body does not move, the head is slowly rotating, facing Li Xiangyang side, and at the same time, the sound of bone fragmentation.

"Big brother, shall we play together?" The little girl's pale face and dark pupils looked at Li Xiangyang and asked.

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