Chapter Seventy-Eight: Oh No, She's Still There

Qingyuan County, Fushuitang

A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, lying on the ground, with endless panic and horror on his face, seemed to be unable to suffocate what he saw before he died, and in front of him, stood a woman dressed in red. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lan Shuya and the others trembled in the hall, the panic in their eyes seemed to be about to materialize, just now they saw that Master Wang, who they thought was powerful, was killed in an instant, and this murderer was standing in front of them.

The red-clothed ghost had a grim face, and slowly approached a few people.

Sun Tian's face was panicked, brandishing the peachwood sword in his hand, and shouted, "Don't come here." ”

Zhao Fenting was even more unbearable, so she collapsed on the ground, although she knew that they were being targeted by the ghosts, but she had never seen the scene of the ghosts killing people, but the red-clothed ghosts in front of them just now killed Master Wang they found in an instant, and now, it was their turn.

Wang Lan's legs trembled, she didn't have her usual arrogance at all, and she unconsciously clenched the magic mirror she was holding in her hand, although Master Wang's death let them know that these things were just some fakes, but this magic mirror was the only thing she could give her a little sense of security now.

Lan Shuya's eyes were glazed, Qingyin was dead, Master Wang was also dead, if it weren't for her, these people wouldn't have died.

Lan Shuya slowly raised her head and walked towards the female ghost, "Why, I know it's our fault for summoning you, but why are you, why did you kill Qingyin, she didn't participate, she is so kind, so innocent." ”

Lan Shuya had completely lost her mind at this time, and shouted at the red-clothed ghost.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, ho, ......"

The red-clothed ghost let out a strange laugh from his mouth, as if he was mocking, as if he was resentful, and several people who heard this voice involuntarily shook a few times, as if they were stimulated by the resentment emitted by the laughter, and couldn't help but shiver a few times.

Sun Tian and the others watched coldly as Lan Shuya walked towards the female ghost but did not make any move, and they also resented Lan Shuya who proposed to play the game of the pen fairy, if she didn't say that she wanted to play this game, then she would not have to be threatened by the pen fairy.

The red-clothed ghost looked at Lan Shuya, who was slowly walking towards him, a cold smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth, and the female ghost slowly stretched out her hands, about to end this girl who was like a flower season.

The moment the two touched, a burst of light emanated from the small bag on Lan Shuya's waist.

"Ahhh

The female ghost's cruel gaze swept over several people on her body, and when she swept over Lan Shuya, her face was a hint of jealousy, and she disappeared into the room.

Sun Tian and the others looked at this scene in surprise, and when they saw the female ghost leaving, their spirits were shocked, and they hurriedly stepped forward to care for Lan Shuya, "Shuya, how are you, do you have anything to do." ”

Lan Shuya also seemed to be shocked by what happened before, and didn't figure out what was going on.

"I'm fine."

Zhao Fenting snatched Lan Shuya's bag and began to rummage, "I just saw the light coming from this bag, but I didn't expect you to hide a hand and keep the life-saving things for yourself." ”

Lan Shuya was also stunned at the moment, she was completely determined to die just now, and this sudden situation made her a little stunned.

"I didn't"

Zhao Fenting didn't believe it and kept rummaging, but in addition to some cosmetics and wallets, there was only a lot of rune paper in the bag.

"Things, things, just these useless runes." Zhao Fenting rummaged for a while but didn't find it, and hatefully threw out the rune paper inside, and the rune paper floated to the ground.

A smear of black ash attracted Sun Tian's attention, and Sun Tian squatted down to pick up a smear of black ash and asked, "What are these ashes?" ”

Lan Shuya looked at the black ash in Sun Tian's hand, her face was puzzled, she remembered that the inside of her bag was very clean, and there was no such ash, "I don't know"

"Could it be Fu Ash, it was the spirit rune that resisted the pen fairy just now?" Wang Lan's face was ugly, as if he had just been frightened, and he had not recovered yet.

"Impossible, if the rune paper is useful, will Qingyin die?" Zhao Fenting exclaimed, making Lan Shuya's face pale.

"Look." Wang Lan seemed to have found something, and pointed to the rune paper on the ground and called.

The eyes of the rest of the people followed the direction of Wang Lan's finger, and a faint light emanated from a charm on the ground, but it was fleeting, making people wonder if it was dazzling just now.

Sun Tianyi picked up the rune paper and observed it carefully, there was indeed a faint light flowing on it, if you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't see it.

"Let's look for it, there is no such rune paper on the ground."

Seeing that there was a rune paper against ghosts, hope was ignited in the hearts of several people, and several people hurriedly lay on the ground and began to search.

After careful searching, five more were finally found, and the surface of each rune paper glowed slightly.

"Lan Shuya, you still said that you didn't have a private collection, what is this?" Zhao Fenting asked with the talisman paper in her hand.

"I... I don't know" Lan Shuya's face was pale, she was just curious before, she played with the pen fairy, but she didn't expect that there was really a pen fairy, and now even the rune paper she picked up at random was real, and the impact was too great for her.

Zhao Fenting wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Sun Tian, the most important thing now is to know where these runes came from, if you find the person who drew the rune paper, maybe you can save them, so you must appease Lan Shuya, if Lan Shuya doesn't know where these things come from, then...

A cold light flashed in Sun Tian's eyes.

"Lanshuya, where did you get these runes?" Sun Tian asked, Zhao Fenting and Wang Lan also looked at Lan Shuya with burning eyes, and they also realized that Lan Shuya's next words might save their lives.

"I... I picked it up in a garbage can. ”

Picked up in the trash can, such a precious spirit rune is still in the trash can, who are you fooling Sun Tian and the others looked ugly, thinking that Lan Shuya didn t want to tell herself until now.

"Lan Shuya, you don't want to tell us now, you are so vicious." Zhao Fenting's face was hideous, and she screamed in shock.

"I didn't, I really picked it up in a garbage can." Lan Shuya was powerless to argue, she really picked it up in a garbage can.

Sun Tian saw that Lan Shuya didn't seem to be lying, and his face was a little soothed, "Where did you pick it up in the trash can?" ”

"The building next to my house." Lanshuya recalled.

"Where is your home?" Sun Tian and the others were shocked and asked.

"My home is in the Qinghu community."

"Let's go, let's go to Qinghu Community now." Sun Tian's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said, Now that the pen immortal has retreated, but I don't know when it will appear again, so they have to hurry up now.

Several people saw that there was hope of survival, and their faces looked a little better.

Just as a few people opened the door, a red-clothed figure stretched out his hand to one person.

"Oh no, she's still in the house."