Chapter 161: A Drop of Blood
The laughter in the house also infected Zhang Mengjiao. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info she really hopes that she can be a part of it and integrate into this harmonious family together.
It's just that...... They were dressed a little strangely, but they couldn't think of what the fault was.
"Mengqi ......" The girl in white came to Zhang Mengjiao's side at some point and greeted her cordially. The girl was still wearing the dazzling white gown, and she looked very slender.
Zhang Mengjiao smiled at her friendly, and the girl in white stretched out her hand to beckon her, and walked to the old man's side, affectionately and coquettishly. I didn't hear what the girl in white said, but I saw that everyone in the room turned their eyes to the door.
Zhang Mengjiao, who suddenly became the focus, moved her feet uneasily, not knowing what to do.
"Come in, come in......" everyone greeted warmly.
Zhang Mengjiao smiled flatteredly and just raised one foot, but suddenly, the whole house went dark, and even the lanterns at the door and in the cloister were extinguished.
There were also screams and wails of pain and wailing in the house, and the sound was so terrible and miserable that it seemed that something terrible had happened in the house!
What's going on? But it was too dark inside, and she couldn't see anything clearly, and Zhang Mengjiao was so frightened that her feet were weak, how dare she go in and take a look.
Suddenly, a hand reached out from the room and grabbed Zhang Mengjiao's ankle tightly...... The clothes on his arms were in tatters, but by looking at the color, he knew that it was the girl in white.
"Help me...... Help me...... It hurts......" With the arm, the head of the girl in white appeared again. Half a head, to be exact! Because from the left cheekbone of the face to the right forehead corner, it is completely gone, and only the brains of Bai Huahua are oozing bright red blood......
"Ah......" Zhang Mengjiao also let out a terrible scream, "Let go of me!" Let go of me! ”
Zhang Mengjiao's screams didn't stop the hand, but it grabbed it tighter and tighter, as if it was about to pinch into Zhang Mengjiao's bones.
Zhang Mengjiao was so painful that tears flowed out, she squatted down, used all her strength, and vigorously clasped the fingers of the girl in white. With a "click", the finger bone was broken!
But the girl in white didn't feel any pain, and shouted in a hoarse and sharp voice: "Since you don't want to save us, then die with us......"
After saying that, another ...... Oh no, it's a lot of hands stretched out: some old, some young, some broad, slender...... Catch them all.
Zhang Mengjiao was terrified and desperately waved her arms, trying to resist, but the sharp nails on that hand still scratched Zhang Mengjiao's arms, and even her face was faintly tingling, as if there was still warm liquid flowing down......
The cry became louder and louder, and Zhang Mengjiao covered her ears helplessly......
At this moment, Zhang Mengqi's call suddenly came from afar: "Mengjiao, Mengjiao......"
The screams inside the door stopped abruptly, and the hand holding Zhang Mengjiao suddenly retracted.
Zhang Mengjiao has regained her freedom, which is really stupid.
Zhang Mengqi was dumbfounded when she saw Zhang Mengjiao like this. Is this Zhang Mengjiao? Is that arrogant, youthful and beautiful Zhang Mengjiao?
Zhang Mengjiao lost her previous attractive appearance after a while, and was replaced by thin cheeks that were not much stronger than skeletons: two big dark circles that were dark and deep-set: dry and numb eyes: the most shocking thing was the deep scratches on her face and body.
Looking at these scars alone, it is true that Zhang Mengjiao can not cause them herself. Because wherever the scars went, there were some things that Zhang Mengjiao couldn't touch at all. So, who hurt her like this?
Zhang Mengqi looked at Zhang Mengjiao like this, and felt very guilty in her heart. Holding back her grief, she opened Zhang Mengjiao's stamina hair.
Zhang Mengqi looked at the back of Zhang Mengjiao's neck nervously, there was a jet-black handprint, the handprint was so complete that even the lines on the palm could be seen clearly. The palm pattern is very peculiar, a neat "ten" character, dividing the palm into four parts. And it seemed to be innate, not an ordinary scar.
"What a strange palm print," the white camel muttered when he saw it,
"Huh?" Zhang Mengqi glanced at the white camel strangely, and her intuition told her that there must be a story in it. In fact, seeing the palm print, Zhang Mengqi's heart calmed down a little, after all, this means that there is a glimmer of light in the matter, or there is a solution.
Zhang Mengqi was secretly thinking in her heart, how to save Zhang Mengjiao. After thinking about it, Zhang Mengqi hurriedly took out his demon slaying sword, and with a flash of golden light, Zhang Mengqi discovered a terrible thing.
Behind Zhang Mengqi, a long-haired female ghost in tattered white clothes was squatting, she lowered her head and did not move.
Sure enough, there was a problem! Zhang Mengqi didn't seem to have any fear, calmly recited the spell, a spell appeared, and threw it vigorously in the direction of the white-clothed female ghost.
The white camel found it and quickly hid to the side. But the strange thing is that the female ghost didn't move, as if she was isolated in another dimension, and didn't know anything.
Zhang Mengqi chanted a spell to appear a Buddha bead, and threw the Buddha bead vigorously towards the female ghost. But the result was still like that, the female ghost didn't move, and Zhang Mengqi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
The white camel was startled when he saw the female ghost in white, and then he calmed down, carefully moved in the direction of the female ghost, and picked up the charm and Buddhist beads.
The female ghost still didn't move, squatting behind Zhang Mengjiao in a daze.
Zhang Mengqi brandished the Demon Slaying Sword and slashed at the female ghost in white, as if it was slashed in the air, but there was no reaction.
"Don't cut it, it's useless, it's weird." The white camel whispered.
Zhang Mengqi nodded and stopped, this female ghost is obviously different from ordinary spirits, what is she?
"There's more!" The white camel pointed to the corner of the room and said, his scalp was numb, "Look, Mengqi, there are many more......"
Oh my God, not a few, but a group, old and young, male and female. Even on the ceiling! They climb on top of it, like geckos.
This Zhang Mengjiao, how could she provoke a group of ghosts to come back!
However, those ghosts obviously ignored Zhang Mengqi and the white camel. No...... It's more like not knowing the existence of the two.
What the hell is going on? Zhang Mengqi shuddered and raised the Demon Slaying Sword.
"Does it have to be like this?" The white camel pressed Zhang Mengqi's hand distressedly, he knew what kind of pain it would bring her with Zhang Mengqi's blood.
Zhang Mengqi smiled, and gently but firmly pushed away the white camel's hand: "Is there a better way?" ”
The white camel hung his hands weakly and clenched his fists tightly, as if blaming himself for his powerlessness.
There was a tingling pain, and drops of blood appeared on Zhang Mengqi's fingers, and she walked towards the female ghost and dripped the blood on the female ghost drop by drop.
Why is it still useless, Zhang Mengqi is about to go crazy! She lowered her head, thought for a moment, and dripped blood on the handprint on the back of Zhang Mengjiao's neck.
"Ah......" screamed, with a puff of smoke, and the black handprint was gone!
This sudden accident made Zhang Mengqi and the white camel dumbfounded at the same time.
"Mengjiao, Mengjiao......" Zhang Mengqi called Zhang Mengjiao eagerly, but Zhang Mengjiao was still delirious.
Finally, Zhang Mengqi stopped calling in disappointment and thought sadly: It seems that things are not so easy to solve.