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Bai Zhi wanted to say: That's right!

Walk well on the road, no one is recruited, no one is provoked, a thunderbolt on a sunny day...... And she crossed over.

But who can tell her, what is the situation? Why is her person light and fluttering, she has no shadow, her body is actually transparent!

Bai Zhi covered her face in despair, and actually saw the situation on the other side through her palm...... In this regard, she just wants to greet God: Your uncle!

After drawing n circles in the corner, Bai Zhi finally realized that she was crossing a ghost...... It's a ghost!!

Why is it that others are not princesses or young ladies, no matter how bad they are, they are also individuals, how can she be a ghost!

Aren't all the protagonists who cross over? She's passing through a ghost, what a rhythm!

Bai Zhi was depressed, and said in her heart: You God, a thunderbolt made me cross, how can I live if I don't give me a body? How can I fight with the heavens and the earth, and how can I gain a foothold in this unknown place full of dangers? How can I counterattack the male protagonist, female protagonist, male and female protagonist......

There was a melodious sound of music in my ears.

Bai Zhi looked at the woman playing the piano in the room with resentment, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she said in her heart, could it be that the original owner of my body is not dead? That's why I'm a ghost?

She looked at the woman suspiciously, the woman's face was beautiful, it was a goose egg face with a very classical temperament, willow leaf curved eyebrows, cherry mouth, long hair pulled into a complicated bun, the step tassel on the head swayed slightly, flashing with a shining light, because she was sitting short, the gorgeous clothes were placed behind her and dragged the ground and scattered, adding a bit of luxury.

Her fingers were slender and white, and her fingertips swiped the strings, and the yaoqin made a sound like gurgling water.

looks pretty good, Bai Zhi is a little entangled, I really don't know whether to hope that she will die soon, or that she will not die.

The woman sat in front of the piano stand by the windowsill, the window was ajar, and the summer wind blew in with the heat, but she didn't seem to feel anything, she just buried her head in stroking the piano, and even though a thin sweat was oozing from her forehead, she didn't wipe it.

Bai Zhi sighed: It's not bad.

It's a pity that this piano is a little broken, too broken!

There were no less than ten scratches on the body, and it looked like someone had slashed it with a sword, and it was in tatters.

Judging by this woman's dress, it should be from a rich and noble family, but how could she use such a broken yaoqin? And this piano is also very weird, it stands to reason that it has been broken like this, and it has at least some effect on the sound, right? But the sound of the piano was still surprisingly good, and it didn't seem to have been affected in any way.

What made Bai Zhi even more puzzled was that although the body was broken, the strings were as white as snow, and they were made of fine silk.

The woman was still playing hard, but her face gradually turned pale.

Suddenly, she stopped with her hand, covered her chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which splattered and spilled on the dilapidated Yaoqin.

Bai Zhi was too close, and a few drops of blood spurted out penetrated her body, causing her to gasp and take two steps back.

And the woman was already lying on the piano platform softly.

Although Bai Zhi was still guessing that she might be her original body just now, and even had some thoughts of doves occupying the magpie's nest, but seeing her spurting out a mouthful of blood and falling on the piano platform at such a close distance, Bai Zhi still felt scared and frightened.

It can't be because she's here that the woman dies, right? Bai Zhi suddenly felt a little guilty in her heart, and wanted to push the woman to wake her up, but Bai Zhi's hand passed through her body without hindrance.

There was a faint bell in the air, Bai Zhi's heart tightened, and she subconsciously found a place to hide, and only after hiding did she remember that she was a ghost, hiding a fart, no one could see it if she didn't hide it.

When Bai Zhi was depressed and slandering God, she saw a burst of white smoke rising from the woman's body, and the smoke turned into a real figure in the blink of an eye, ghost? Same as her? Would you like to come up and say hello?

The woman looked around the room, frowned slightly, and let out a faint sigh, as if she was a little disappointed.

Bai Zhi only felt a tightness in her chest when she heard this, as if she had added countless troubles to her chest.

The faint bell was getting closer and closer, like the music of the conjuring, and two people appeared in the room out of thin air, one dressed in white and the other in black.

It's actually black and white!

A chain descended from the sky, tightly binding the woman's ghost, and with a burst of ethereal music, black and white impermanence disappeared with the female ghost.

At this moment, Bai Zhi was extremely glad that she was hiding, if she hadn't hidden, would she have been locked away by black and white impermanence?

She patted her chest with palpitations, slightly relieved.

But before she finished breathing, she felt that something was wrong, she could only be a lonely ghost if she stayed in the world, and if she was taken away by black and white impermanence, she could be reincarnated, which ...... Could it be that she just had a brain pump to hide?

Bai Zhi was depressed, and took two steps forward with a dark face to look at the dead woman.

The woman's face was pale, her eyes were round, and black-red blood flowed out of her seven orifices, with a bit of demonic horror.

The blood is black, and the woman was poisoned? As soon as the thought came to me, I heard a voice outside.

"You say, has Madame drunk it?" It was a deliberately low woman's voice, with a bit of gossip.

Bai Zhi shielded the sun from the window, and looked out from the window, only to see two women standing among the flowers not far in front of the window, the women were wearing pink coarse cloth clothes, and the same bun was combed on their heads, pinned with a pale pink flower, obviously these were two ordinary little maids, the one facing her, with a little cinnabar in the center of her eyebrows, looking slightly charming.

I only heard her say, "What can I do if my wife doesn't drink it?" It was her own oath, if she didn't drink, the lord would not let her go. ”

The maid opposite her sighed: "If you want me to say, Madame is also an idiot, what does the Ruan family's child have to do with her, just because the old man is suspicious, he will want to die, say that he will not die if he takes poison, and he will definitely return his innocence." This time, Madame is probably more than lucky. ”

The cinnabar woman shook her head slightly, as if she didn't want to say more.

Don't die if you take poison? So this woman was poisoned by herself?

Angelica Angelica black line, how big a hole in your head do you have to do something like this kind of idiot wouldn't do? originally thought that this woman was pitiful, but now she feels that she did it herself, she would not die if she didn't do it, and she deserved to die of herself.

"Huh? It seems like I haven't heard the sound of the piano in a long time? The cinnabar woman listened as she spoke.

The other woman listened in the same way.

When people are dead, there can be no music.

Bai Zhi withdrew her gaze from the two maids, lowered her eyes to look at the woman, although the woman died a tragic death, she could still see the stunning face of the deity, such a beautiful person, she died so tragically, it was really pitiful.

Bai Zhi, who was unprovoked, felt more sympathy for her, and stretched out her hand to close her eyes, but when she touched her body, she felt a huge suction force attack, and her eyes suddenly went black, and her consciousness was not completely lost, and she heard a scream in her ear.

"Madame, Madame is dead!"

Listening to the voice, it seems to be the cinnabar woman.