Jiang Hansheng opened his eyes violently,

But there was no one.

Suddenly, the window opened on its own,

He gripped the peachwood sword in his hand tightly.

"Hehehe......"

The woman's laughter came from overhead.

He fixed his eyes on the white-clothed female ghost floating on the ceiling with her hair scattered, her long black hair hanging in the air like the roots of a banyan tree.

Jiang Hansheng was startled, turned over and got out of bed, and the peachwood sword in his hand fell to the side of the bed.

"Who are you? Why do you have to pester me? ”

"Childe, have you forgotten? You took the initiative to come to the pavilion that day and showed mercy to me three or four times, how can you say these cold words today. ”

Is it really her?

"It's cold underground, can you come with me?"

"You go dreaming!"

Jiang Hansheng immediately picked up the sword and pointed at the female ghost tremblingly.

Peachwood sword?

The female ghost stared at Jiang Hansheng with a smile, and a disdainful smile appeared on her hideous face under the cover of her hair.

Even if a Taoist priest catches ghosts, he has to use a talisman to cast a spell, and a peachwood sword alone is like dealing with her?

It's ridiculous.

"You've been tossing me for so long, and I want you to look good today."

"Then you can try it."

The female ghost knocked out the peachwood sword in Jiang Hansheng's hand in three or two clicks.

This can't be, why is this peachwood sword useless to her? He saw the black dog's blood lying aside.

The female ghost stretched out her hand and waved, and before Jiang Hansheng, who could pick up the black dog blood, fell to the ground, his head slammed into the corner of the table.

Before falling asleep, a stunning face appeared in front of his eyes, and the face he saw in a daze was the woman of that day, and that kind of appearance seemed to him at that time.

He struggled with the last of his strength and said,

"You, why do you want to harm me?"

That desperate look made Shen Wan very puzzled, she stared at Jiang Hansheng lying on the ground expressionlessly, and only then turned her head to look at the female ghost until he completely fainted.

"Who are you? Repeatedly bad things for me? The female ghost clearly felt the strong aura exuded by the woman opposite, she was by no means an ordinary woman.

"Although the yang world is good, but you are already a lonely soul, how can you be greedy?"

"Joke, what do I do to you?"

"This peachwood sword hasn't been used in a long time." Shen Wan picked up the peachwood sword that fell to the ground, silently recited the charm, put his index finger and middle finger together, swept the sword, and pointed the sword at the female ghost.

The female ghost looked at Shen Wandu with disdain.

Jokes, she is profound, are you still afraid that this little girl will not succeed.

However, the place where the sword touched was like a fire and lightning strike, and after a few rounds, the female ghost's body was covered with scars.

She was afraid of the peachwood sword's anger, if she fought again, she would definitely be beaten to pieces, and she shrank her whole body in the corner.

"Girl, please let me go!"

Shen Wan waved the peachwood sword as if she hadn't heard it.

The female ghost closed her eyes in despair, but after a long time, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her.

I saw Shen Wanzheng standing in front of him with a peachwood sword and looking at it carefully, looking at it very seriously.

"The workmanship of this sword is exquisite."

......

The female ghost trembled, squatting in the corner of the wall and didn't dare to speak, seeing Shen Wan approaching her, she couldn't help but tremble, how could she have met such a lord in more than 20 years of being a ghost.

"The girl is a demon hunter?"

Shen Wan shook her head.

"The man on the earth is the girl's sweetheart?"

Shen Wan still shook her head.

"Why did the girl have to find me? That day in the pavilion too, wearing the clothes I wore before I was alive to lead me out, and last night too, I wanted the guide boy to take his life directly, but the girl stopped me. If you're not a mage or an acquaintance, why do you have to stop me? ”

Shen Wan approached her, put her hand into her arms, and took out a hairpin, a blood-colored Manzhu Shahua.