The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and even the eyelids can't support it in the rain for too long, so you can only blink your eyes constantly, or directly block the falling rain with water, so that you can barely see a little distance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What's that?!" Suddenly, Ambi pointed to a place and shouted.

Following her fingers, the feather antelope saw a female ghost in a white dress with long hair covering her face, standing there silently, like a scarecrow, without the slightest breath of life. It was raining so heavily, but it was completely unaffected.

What's even more terrifying is that behind it, like a shadow clone, suddenly conjured up a lot of female ghosts exactly like it.

Anbi screamed: "Hell, ......"

Hua Yu Ling frowned, very unhappy: "It's noisy." ”

Anbi quickly covered her mouth and looked at him pitifully, her talking eyes seemed to say: woo...... It's really scary! She actually met a ghost?!

It's a pity that the flower feather antelope is not in the mood to look at her at all, so he took out the long whip and shook two whips handsomely. The strong wind on the whip seemed to glow, and the rain of falling water spread out in all directions, forming a halo-like trajectory.

Anbi stared at the scene in amazement.

He recited the words, as if the monks in the temple were preaching, and as the bell rang, a distant ancient rhyme drifted in the air......

Ambi was a little crazy.

It's just that soon, her stupidity was brutally broken. I saw that this beautiful young man who looked like a flower was actually fierce as an iron-blooded general, wielding a whip and killing the group of ghosts fiercely.

When the ghost saw him coming, he naturally attacked him with his teeth and claws, and the two were not afraid, and the two fought each other, and the scene was fierce, it was the forward who singled out the enemy camp, and it was also the enemy camp that besieged the lone general.

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

The whip of the feather antelope is really not an ordinary whip, and every time that whip is thrown out, every time it is planted. And the demon planted will be uncomfortable, and will either scream or turn into a cloud of light and shadow and disappear into the air.

Fortunately, it is not a killing, and there is no bloodshed, otherwise......

Anbi half-covered her eyes, not daring to look.

However, it was her defenselessness that made a ghost hand sneaking behind her seize the opportunity, grabbed her ankle suddenly, and dragged it.

"Ah......h

The whip of the feather antelope didn't even pause, and continued to fight, directly treating someone's screams as nothing.

The feather antelope is actually quite pitiful, and he finally managed to solve this ghost, only to find himself in a cemetery. Miscellaneous graves, crooked tombstones, these are nothing, to the trees between the graves, people have tied a red rope to the south, south, west, and north.

As soon as he thought the spell, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were brought together, and he bit out a drop of blood and wiped it into his eyes......

His face suddenly turned black. Someone actually set up a "ghost raising enchantment" here?! Moreover, it is still a fierce ghost to raise.

Damn it! Isn't this looking for a job for him?

Take out the gossip plate and get busy. This "ghost raising enchantment" is about to succeed, and it must be dismantled immediately, otherwise it will be really troublesome to get rid of it when the fierce ghost is born.

The feather antelope is busy here, and the situation there is not necessarily easy. Just when she thought she was going to suffer, Di Qianrou appeared, turned on the light in the room, and pulled her out from under the bed.

The saved dream was so grateful that he almost didn't cry.

Wait, what about the person who did it to her? She hurriedly grabbed Di Qianrou: "It's not good! I forgot about the pervert, hurry up and ......"

"Where?" Di Qianrou stood in place, like a daughter, stunned and didn't let Ji Meng pull.

"Hurry up and run, in case that pervert crawls out from under the bed, it will be bad......" Ji Meng was so anxious that he couldn't do it.

Unexpectedly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Di Qianrou's mouth: "Do you mean him?" She pointed her finger and looked at it, almost fainting.

Damn! What the hell is that human skin hanging from the window?!

The main reason why it is still recognizable is that although the human skin has been peeled off, the head is left on the human skin, and there is still a lot of blood left on the human skin......

"You, you...... You killed someone?! "But, isn't it the time to drag her out from under the bed, this woman has skinned people so quickly?!

"Yes, I killed someone...... Di Qianrou tilted her head and giggled, "It's fun to kill people, do you want to try?" ”

As she spoke, she didn't know how to have a sharp fruit knife in her hand.

Ji Meng's heart jumped. Is this just escaping from the wolf's mouth and entering the tiger's mouth? Moreover, this is still a ferocious tigress.

She swallowed and said, "Why did you kill someone?" ”

"Didn't you experience it just now?"

"What do you mean?"

Di Qianrou smiled and said, "Look, how good I am to you, I just let you experience it, and I didn't really do it...... You know, I was so desperate that they ran in and out of the room, and no one noticed that I was being crushed under the bed...... Right under their noses, I was ......"

"You're ......" Ji Meng couldn't help but take a step back, and this retreat, he retreated to the wall.

"Your skin is so good!"

Di Qianrou's fruit knife followed to her face. The cold touch made Ji Meng's hairs stand up.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you......" As if sensing her fear, Di Qianrou changed her hand. Although he didn't hold a knife in his other hand, the same cold touch still made people shiver.

Ji Meng felt that her hands were too cold, as cold as a dead man's hands.

"Hehehe...... Isn't it cold? Don't be afraid, dead people's hands are like this, you can get used to it......"

It's obviously funny, but Jimeng doesn't think it's funny at all. In particular, the self-proclaimed "dead man's hand" rubbed twice on his chin and neck.

"It's so warm! No wonder they like to touch the faces of human women so much......" The tone was obviously gentle, but it was impossible to tell whether it was jealousy or disgust, so weird that people's hearts trembled.

Ji Meng has broken out in a cold sweat.

"Look at what scares you, poor little ...... Don't be afraid, I'll get out the man who wants to bully you and let you take revenge yourself......" said Chong Jimeng, smiled, turned around, bent over and half crawled under the bed.

Ji Meng looked at the closed door, and wanted to rush over and run away. But she didn't dare. She was afraid that if she didn't run out of the room, the other party would have already caught up with her and arrested her.

It's not that she doesn't have confidence in herself, it's just that the other party is not human......

Can she outrun a non-human?

However, fortunately, the dream only moved this kind of mind and did not take action. Otherwise, she would really die a miserable death as she guessed.

Because although Di Qianrou climbed under the bed, she didn't relax her eyes on Ji Meng at all. But isn't that human skin hanging on the window really like an ornament?