"Whoosh"

Several silver needles with a cold light about ten centimeters long whistled in front of everyone, the door was not closed, if the silver needles flew here, they should fly directly out of the door, but at this time, it was like a piece of transparent glass at the door to make a barrier.

The silver needles crackled against the transparent barrier, but there were still a few silver needles that pierced through the invisible barrier and flew out.

In an instant, three fist-sized holes appeared in the barrier, and the water in the house rushed out of these three holes, forming three white water dragons.

The water is starting to fall!

Du Yu's body trembled, she seemed to be a little stunned, and there was another layer of horror on her already terrifying face.

Suddenly, she raised her hands upward, revealing ten fingers, and the nails on them instantly became longer and sharper, like ten sharp swords with tenacity.

She waved ten nails and flew into the air towards the young man in black, who did not dare to slack off, and met him with a sparkling razor in his hand.

The two flew in the air, high and low, and the fight was inextricable and dazzling.

Zhang Yi took the opportunity to pull up the wicker and lean against the wall, picked up the bone knife and made a defensive posture. The ghost seems to have been hit hard and is conditioning at the base of the wall, while Lao Dao squats in the corner and holds his head and butt outward, shaking like chaff.

He looked like an ostrich now, and if there was a hole in the ground that could hold a head, he would not hesitate to stick it in it, and ignore the rest.

Suddenly, I only heard a scream, Du Yu slipped from the air and fell in front of Zhang Yi, at this time she turned her back to Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi did not hesitate to pick up the bone knife and stab him in the body.

But Du Yu seemed to notice that it was too big, he turned sideways, and the bone knife grazed her waist, and the blade cut through her clothes, and seemed to cut through her ghost body.

This bone knife is not a simple bone knife, he seems to have a spirituality, this Zhang Yi felt it in the haunted house last time.

Du Yu grabbed Zhang Yi from behind him and threw him into the air, and Zhang Yi, who was covered in tendons, fell from the sky like a boulder at this time, but the young man in black caught him.

The young man in black hugged Zhang Yi and fell from the air, which is very similar to a hero flying out to catch the falling heroine in the costume TV, and then landed slowly, and when they landed, the two looked at each other, affectionately.

But now it is a very delicate young man hugging a stout body and the uncle slowly descending, which can't help but make the atmosphere a little awkward and make people feel that the plot is a little confused.

Du Yu was hit hard by the black-clothed young man and then attacked by Zhang Yi's bone knife, her combat effectiveness decreased significantly, she stood by the wall and trembled a little, and the black evil qi on her body slowly overflowed.

"Huh~Huh"

The mourning stick spun and flew from the air, and the direct hit had not yet eased Du Yu, and after three consecutive blows, Du Yu was beaten far away and then fell to the ground.

Her evil qi volatilized even more, and as her evil qi volatilized in large quantities, her white face like paper began to peel, and thin skin like rice paper continued to roll up from her face and slowly fall, and gradually, his white face began to change like black.

"Why, why does the concubine only want to be with me, and you want to do this to me."

"For four hundred years, I have not harmed a single person, and I have even kept one of the waters safe, why do you do this."

Du Yu looked desperately at the ghost of Huang Xie Wen, who was still bound by iron chains on the edge of the ghost, and she angrily defended.

"This is just wishful thinking, even if he didn't betray your feelings in the first place, you will still end up miserable when you get married in the future. This is the bond between you that can never be changed. ”

The young man in black looked at Du Yu, his expression did not change from beginning to end, he was so cold, without a trace of smile.

"No, it's not like this, we were very affectionate at the time, but the difference in our identities was too great, and the concubine was even born in a Qinglou, he was forced by the pressure of humanity and parents in that era, if we don't have any worries and obstacles now, we must be very happy to live together."

"Hmph"

A sneer came, and the person who laughed was the ghost cha who had gradually recovered his strength.

He slowly stood up and walked to Du Yu's side. Du Yu raised her head and looked at the ghost with a hateful gaze.

"Four hundred years, you are still naïve, I will let you completely recognize the reality today, and it is not in vain that you have been a lonely ghost at the bottom of Guazhou Lake for four hundred years."

The ghost took out the soul chasing order and waved it in the air, and all the scenery in the room suddenly changed.

It is a warm room with a pink glow, and judging from the interior of the house, it should be a private room for an entertainment club.

There is a bed in the middle of the private room, and there is a man lying on the bed half-naked on the bed, and it can be recognized from his appearance that it is Huang Xiewen.

On top of her, a woman in a blue uniform and short skirt rode on top of him and slowly massaged his back.

Zhang Yi and the others stood around the bed and watched all this, and Huang Xie Wen and Du Yu on the bed were like a three-dimensional movie in front of everyone.

The woman riding on Huang Xie Wen said something while pressing, with a smile on her face. Suddenly, Huang Xie Wen turned over and pressed her under him, and the woman gladly accepted him after struggling a few times, and they hugged each other and sweated like rain.

Suddenly, the picture turned, in the flow of people, Huang Xie Wen rode an electric car and took the woman through the flow of people, the woman hugged Huang Xie Wen's waist tightly in the back, her face was tightly attached to his back, and she looked very happy.

Then the picture changed to Huang Xie Wen and the woman eating in front of a barbecue stall in a night market, Huang Xie Wen brought a string of mutton skewers to the woman's mouth, the woman took a bite and then smiled at the napkin to wipe off the oil stains on Huang Xie Wen's mouth, they laughed, they were happy, everything looked very harmonious and very warm.

The picture changed again, in a simple rental room, a few red happy words were pasted, Huang Xie Wen was wearing a brand new dress, and the woman was wearing a festive red dress, they sat on the red quilt bed and hugged each other, and both sides shed tears of joy.

They finally got married, and when they saw this, Du Yu was trembling all over, and finally burst into tears.

He didn't know if she was moved by the story, and he was happy that he had been waiting for a result for 400 years.

In Du Yu's crying, the picture changed again, Huang Xie Wen stood in front of a high-end community, he looked at the beautiful houses greedily, and his face was full of envy. Then he pinched his pockets and turned around and walked into a chess~card~ room.

Soon after, he came out, with only a pair of trousers left, his hair disheveled, and visible scars on his face, and he looked very embarrassed and angry.

The picture began to change again, in the rental room, Huang Xie Wen and the woman were discussing something, the woman was angry and ignored him, and suddenly Huang Xie Wen suddenly knelt down and hugged the woman's leg and cried, the woman gently stroked Huang Xie Wen's hair, and a hot tear slowly slid down her cheek.

Suddenly, the picture sped up, like a slideshow.

In the picture, Huang Xie Wen rode an electric car to carry the woman to each house, and different men came out of each house and pulled the woman into the house, while Huang Xie Wen squatted in front of the house and smoked cigarettes, one after another.

After a short time, the woman came out of the room with a numb face. Huang Xie Wen greeted him, nodded and helped the woman to get into the electric car.

The car started, and he drove the woman through the sea of people again, the woman was still holding Huang Xie Wende's waist, and her face was still on his back, but the happy smile she had before was gone, replaced by tears.