Thinking of this, Ruo couldn't stop trembling, and his legs trembled unobediently. The cold sweat on her forehead kept coming out, and as soon as she raised her hand, she trembled and kept the things in her hand away, and the mask and flower umbrella she had just grabbed turned into hair and wooden sticks, which made her pale with fright.

Ruoli hurriedly squatted down and wiped his hands on the lantern paper.

No wonder my mother-in-law said that it was easy to be targeted by evil creatures without lanterns, and it seemed that she had known that this was a ghost town, and she probably didn't expect Ruoli to extinguish the candles.

In this way, it is appropriate to call Wuhuan City here.

What to do without the lanterns, without the guiding lights, and the city gate can't be found, it's probably a little difficult for her to get out of this Wuhuan City.

It's not a way to stand still, it's better to look for it, maybe it's not impossible to have a way out, both hands are sealed, and the index finger lights up a little fluorescent, barely able to illuminate the way forward.

It seems that what she used to learn secretly has finally come in handy, which makes her feel very glad that she never gave up. Even if it was a little fluorescence, she didn't know anything about cultivation, and it took her a few years to learn.

Walking along the deserted streets, the wind blew and the dilapidated roofs creaked as if they were about to fall down at any moment.

The grass on the side of the road swayed, and the sound was getting closer and closer, more and more urgent, and if it was cold and fixed from the whole body, it slowly turned back......

Call... It's just that the wind blows the grass.

As an immortal, he is actually afraid of ghosts!

scolded himself fiercely in his heart, saying that he was scolding himself, but in fact, he was emboldening himself, and he was not so afraid when he scolded and scolded.

Suddenly, a black shadow passed in front of her, and she ran forward quickly, and Ruoli recognized it as the black cat that had just knocked over her lantern.

Okay, let me see you, it's all your brute's fault!

Ruoli completely lost the nervousness and fear just now, and traced the trace of the black cat with fluorescent light, and unconsciously penetrated into a forest, to be precise, a dead forest.

"Bad thing! come out!" Ruoli bent over, avoiding the dead branches, and searched everywhere, the ground was full of weeds and branches, and walked on them, rustling.

Where did you go?

"Meow-"

Just when Ruoli was about to give up, the black cat suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and after receiving Ruoli's gaze, she turned around and ran away.

Are all cats now spermatological?

If you don't think about it anymore, you will follow the withered grass. At this moment, the clouds obscured the moonlight, but that little fluorescence was a drop in the bucket, and it did not work in the slightest.

I didn't see the figure of the cat, but Ruoli saw a white light in the depths of the forest, flickering in the distance, the light was holy and peaceful.

How can there be such light in this ghost town?

I don't know why, the light seemed to guide her, Ruoli quickly walked towards the white light, wanting to see what was going on.

After slowly getting closer, Ruoli saw clearly what it was. The slender flower stem, without flowering leaves, the petals are slender and curly like needles extending backwards.

Manju Sahua?

No, Ruoli immediately denied her inner thoughts, the Manzhu Sawa she saw by the Santu River was obviously demonic like fire, but the flower in front of her was pure white as snow, not stained with dust, and it was not at all as charming as Manzhu Sawa, but except for the color, the others were no different from Manzhu Sawah.

Suddenly a sound of Sanskrit sound came into her ears, dispelling the panic and uneasiness in her heart, Ruo took a few steps away and looked around, but there was no movement, but where did the Sanskrit sound of this sound come from, she suddenly remembered the experience in the stone cave.

Don't......

Without thinking about it anymore, Ruoli squatted down, leaned close to the lace that resembled Manzhu Sahua, and listened carefully. His eyes were full of shock, and the Sanskrit sound really came from inside.

The red Manju Sawali is deeply grieving, the white Manju Sawali has a heavy Sanskrit sound, the same flower, just because the color is different, but it has a different fate, what is going on?

Listening to it, Ruoli's divine consciousness was a little scattered, vague, and not very real.

If you only see a piece of white light, the Sanskrit sound in the distance can be heard clearly, and the sound enters the heart, peaceful and peaceful. Ruoli felt that she had become so short and short, although she couldn't see her body, but the little boy in white in front of her seemed so tall to her, Ruoli thought, she must be level with the floor.

The little boy squatted down, and the little pink face reflected the white light, which was really cute and tight, and people couldn't help but want to take a bite, it must be very soft, Ruoli secretly rejoiced.

From his gaze, Ruoli felt that he was looking at her, which made her feel very happy, as for why? Probably that beautiful face. But he didn't seem to be happy, there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, he was as calm as water, and his thin lips were gently pursed, as light as cherry petals.

How can it feel familiar?

Suddenly, the scene in front of him shook violently, the appearance of the little boy was torn apart, the Sanskrit sound gradually faded away, and Ruoli's divine consciousness gradually gathered.

Ruoli shook his dizzy head, his head hurt so much!

"Ahh

No wonder his head hurts so much, Ruoli rubbed the back of his head, and asked angrily, "Who are you, why are you knocking my head!"

"Dog thing without conscience!" the man dropped a word, and turned to leave.

"Stop!" Ruoli got up, chased after him, and stood in front of him, "Who do you say has no conscience, and I have to thank you for being knocked by you?"

"Do you know you're about to be taken away?" the man looked at her with his eyes downcast, a little angry.

Soul-sending?

Ruoli realized that he was wrong to blame the good people, but he had doubts in his heart, "You say, this white Manzhu Sawa will also take people's souls?"

"That's Mandala Hua, and the red one is Manju Sahua, ignorant!" the man looked at her with disdain.

The white one is called Mandala Hua, and the red one is called Manzhu Sahua, these two names really have diametrically opposite meanings, one is holy and the other is demonic.

"Well, I blame you, but are you too heavy?" Ruoli muttered.

The man's face unexpectedly turned crimson, his eyes flickered, and he coughed twice, "I'm sorry, I didn't get it right." ”

Ruoli glared at him angrily, forget it, the bad guy also saved her, a headache is better than being taken away.

Wrong......

Ruoli quickly dodged back, looked at him vigilantly, and asked coldly, "Are you a human or a ghost?" Fang had just said so many things to him, and he had forgotten where he was now, and the city was still empty just now, where did he come from?

The man didn't answer, he looked at her with starry eyes, approached her step by step, and said in a deep voice, "Ghost..."

"Ahh

"Ghost, you're big!" the man shuddered and landed on Ruoli's forehead, which eye did she see that he was a ghost?

Ruoli raised his other hand and rubbed his forehead in pain, not saying anything good, but trying to scare her.

The man looked at her with disgust and said, "Che, I can't imagine that you, a person from the god realm, are also afraid of ghosts?"

Ruoli looked at him in surprise and asked, "How do you know that I am from the Divine Realm?

"The city lord of Wuhuan City. ”