"Oh, sister, I've been playing with you, should I give a hint?" In desperation, Jiang Chen retreated dozens of steps, and then cautiously asked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Unexpectedly, the female ghost stretched out her white hand and pointed at Jiang Chen's hand, and then there was no hint.

My hand?

Jiang Chen couldn't help but wonder, the female ghost had such a good heart?

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Chen held a mentality of 'the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will not return once he is gone', he didn't take anything, came to the female ghost, forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and picked up the red silk on the female ghost's head with his hand.

In an instant, Jiang Chen went from apprehension to fright, and even had a sense of absurdity.

This is not a female ghost, but - Li Shiyue!

'Li Shiyue''s soft green silk like wicker hangs left and right after being coiled on the top of her head, and her upturned cherry mouth inadvertently reveals the girl's charm.

What the hell is this!

It's like a little girl who is about to enter the cave room!

"Poetry...... Shiyue, why are you here? "Seeing that 'Li Shiyue' was staring at him, Jiang Chen became more and more confused, wasn't Li Shiyue practicing at the inner gate of Shu Mountain in the Tang Dynasty?

At this time, the corners of 'Li Shiyue's mouth inexplicably hooked a shallow smile, as if she was proud and relieved, but her voice was still as gentle and crisp as glutinous rice, and she lightly opened her lips: "You are mine." ”

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, and subconsciously took a few steps back, it seemed that something was wrong.

However, 'Li Shiyue' whimpered and cried, not tears, but blood, and her voice was also very ugly and harsh, not like a human cry at all.

Jiang Chen finally understood that Li Shiyue was an impostor, a ghost or a ghost, and what had changed was only her appearance, which made him a little angry, and asked repeatedly: "Who are you?" Why did you become Li Shiyue? ”

The female ghost's blood-spilling eyes glanced at Jiang Chen deeply, Jiang Chen immediately felt her scalp tingle, fortunately she didn't look again, but pointed at the upper part of her eyebrows with her white lotus-like right arm, a little similar to a bright red mole, with endless resentment in her tone, even so, she also said: "I was born evil, wandering the two worlds of yin and yang, until one day, a monk drew a little cinnabar when he surrendered to me, and since then, I have been trapped in this reincarnation pavilion!" Reincarnation Pavilion, vain life and death, yin qi, endless yin qi...... Inadvertently absorbed the soul of a person named Gao Cuilan, came into contact with the pig demon, and finally, finally waited for you! ”

Monk? Cinnabar? Reincarnation Pavilion?

Although Jiang Chen had a series of doubts, at this moment, he couldn't afford to think, and hurriedly said, "Girl, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with me." ”

When the female ghost heard Jiang Chen's words, she suddenly stopped crying, and slowly turned her face, which was already full of blood.

The female ghost smiled, and the smile was very weird: "The cinnabar between my eyebrows has your breath." ”

"You're mine! So, die! Eat you, and I'll be able to escape from this place! ”

Speaking of this, the female ghost's whole face was distorted with laughter, and the laughter became more and more sharp, to the point of making people's hairs stand on end.

Jiang Chen was suddenly terrified, his scalp was numb, and he said stubbornly: "It's definitely a mistake......

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the female ghost's whole body was emitting a black gas, and her whole body was covered with black gas in the blink of an eye.

"Girl! Although I sympathize with you, I'm really not the person you're looking for, can you sit down and have a good talk! The female ghost was still a few steps away from Jiang Chen, and immediately spoke.

The female ghost was stunned for a moment when I said this, and then laughed again: "It's okay...... Even if it weren't, I could feel the absorption of your soul replenishing me! ”

Speaking of this, the female ghost's voice became poignant, and a pair of hands stretched out towards Jiang Chen's neck.

Jiang Chen's complexion changed, he was now completely equal to a mortal, and he was thicker than a mortal.

Sure enough, in front of the power of the female ghost, his body couldn't move. At this time, he is like a little sheep waiting to be slaughtered, facing to be killed at any time...... No, I'm about to be killed!

The breath of death was getting closer and closer, Jiang Chen did not close his eyes and wait for death, but struggled desperately.

Just as the female ghost approached, an inexplicable force rushed into Jiang Chen's body, as if there was something in his body that attracted this power. This feeling is like the same-sex repulsion of a magnet, the attraction of the opposite sex, and of course, the latter.

What's even more amazing is that under this power, the female ghost can't move.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but look at the cinnabar between the female ghost's eyebrows in astonishment, and suddenly flickered. He only felt a flash of red light, and his body could move.

But the female ghost's hands were in front of her, and she was directly hit in the abdomen. Immediately I felt a pain, and my entire internal organs seemed to be displaced in an instant.

Fortunately, after the exercise, under this blow, although it was painful, it was not a big problem.

It seemed that it was far from over, the cinnabar between his eyebrows turned into a long red rope and floated in the air, and as soon as Jiang Chen put the red rope into his hand, he felt a familiar breath.

The black gas dissipated, the female ghost's face was covered with blood, a pair of blood-colored eyes popped out from her deeply sunken eye sockets, and her long black tongue spit out, looking like she was about to be powerful.

"Red String ......"

Seeing that the female ghost was powerful, Jiang Chen was anxious with the red rope in his hand, if he guessed correctly, since this red rope was made of cinnabar, it must have some effect.

"Red Rope...... Red Rope! ”