Chapter 49: Midnight Terror

Xia Shiyu slept in a daze, only feeling that someone was lifting her quilt, and when she opened her eyes, she faced a bloody mouth sewn with black threads, and the bloody breath on her face made her scalp numb.

"Damn!!!" Half-asleep, she rolled over and rolled out of bed, her head hit the coffee table, and she suddenly woke up a lot, she was ...... Hell again?!

The woman in front of her was still looking at her and smiling, and her eyes had changed from black pupils to only the whites of her eyes, "Give it to me...... Give me your face......"

It's really giving you face!

scolded in his heart, Xia Shiyu groped for a broom at random in the dark, and subconsciously threw it out, but unfortunately the ghost girl was light, and she dodged like a burst of smoke, and directly knocked her down.

The three-inch-long nails sank into the flesh, and the face of the summer rain turned white. The ghost girl became more and more crazy, moved her hands to Xia Shiyu's neck, and began to exert her strength gradually, "As long as it's beautiful, as long as it's beautiful...... Zhou Lang won't leave meβ€”"

Her Zhou Lang...... I like beautiful faces the most.

The floor-to-ceiling window was blown open by the wind, and with the sound of the bedroom door cracking, Mu Liangqi and Jingyi entered the house almost at the same time.

"Shiyu!"

Xia Shiyu only felt a lightness on her body, and the ghost girl realized the threat, and turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared a second before the two of them came in.

"Ahem, ahem!!" Although he picked up a life, Xia Shiyu had become unconscious due to lack of oxygen, and he couldn't even tell who was coming next to him.

Mu Liangqi hugged her, his eyes touched the wounds on his shoulders and neck, his eyes became cold all of a sudden, and he didn't care about the danger of revealing his identity, and was ready to give Xia Shiyu true anger.

"No way!" Jing Yi stopped him, "Your demonic power is too cold, it will hurt her." ”

Jing Yi wanted to take over Xia Shiyu, but he was blocked by Mu Liangqi halfway through his hand, and the two men were deadlocked, and both sides were unwilling in their hearts.

"Hurt ......" the girl in her arms muttered, Mu Liangqi touched her forehead in a panic, "I'm here, it's okay." ”

After hesitation, he still let Jing Yi cross her true anger for her, Mu Liangqi was angry with the people who dared to go wild here, and at the same time he was angry with Jing Yi's words, when the thunder was tribulated, the other party snatched her from his arms, and now it is the case.

With the true qi in his body, the wounds on Xia Shiyu's neck and shoulders began to heal slowly, but the pain in his throat still existed, and the occasional voice was a little hoarse, which sounded very pitiful.

During this period, although Jingyi and Mu Liangqi did not like each other, they stood on the same front on the issue of who hurt Xia Shiyu.

Jingyi: "Is it someone under the Ghost King?" ”

Mu Liangqi shook his head, "He won't be so disproportionate, after what happened last time, presumably Jia Ye has already taken strict care of the ghosts of Xudu." ”

The sound of the two people breaking in just now was too loud, and there was a faint sound of opening the door in the corridor, Jing Yi and Mu Liangqi used a spell to restore the broken door panel and window to their original state, and after doing all this, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock knock - when it rains? You okay? ”

Mu Liangqi opened the door, and sure enough, he saw Bai Sushu and Mo Mo standing at the door, presumably because the movement just now was too big, and the two people sleeping next door were the first to feel that something was wrong.

Jing Yi cast an invisibility spell, otherwise it would be difficult to explain what happened in his room in the middle of the night.

"Why are you here?" Bai Sushu was also not polite, looking at Mu Liangqi beside Xia Shiyu's bedside, thinking of the scream just now, could it be......

"What happened to Shi Yu?!"

The hour hand points to one o'clock in the morning, and the night is far from over.