Chapter 43: The Ghost of the Green House

The sound of the opera with its crying voice seemed to cling to my back. I was horrified by the singing, and the talisman in my hand was thrown backwards, and then I forcibly turned around and was about to punch it.

Who knew that this talisman only burst open in the void, and after dissipating, it was still empty.

"Don't be so anxious, come with me."

A slightly coquettish female voice came from the door, and I went to see a five-foot-tall woman, half of her body hidden behind the door. Strange to say, the side of the door was a place where my light spell could not shine, but the graceful figure of the woman could be seen clearly.

The woman only bowed slightly, then turned away a little shyly, and the jade feet stepped on the clogs, and disappeared beyond the door frame.

"Xianggong, you come with me."

Another rather charming urging. The somewhat foxy cry made my mood ripple like stopping water, and I almost couldn't hold it anymore, and I was about to rush into the corridor under the dark cover.

Involuntarily stepped out of my right leg, and a cold wind blew through the wide open window, blowing chills all over my body, but I woke up from the tempting state of mind. The cold sweat on the whole body flowed down for a while.

"Can this demon still charm people's minds?"

I secretly cried out in my heart, I thought it was just an ordinary ghost who was only immersed in the world before I died, but I didn't expect to have such an ability to create a fantasy and charming mind. If it weren't for the sudden cold wind, I might have been carried into the endless abyss by the intoxicating cry.

"Little trick!"

I snorted coldly, although I almost got hit, but in my opinion, this ability to create confusion is a small trick, as long as you keep your mind, it will not cause serious consequences.

The retracted right leg stepped forward again, I want to see what this costume female ghost wants to do.

Stepping out of the room, with the light of the light spell, he walked into the depths of the hallway.

Gradually, the doors of the old dormitories appeared on both sides, some of them were closed, and I didn't bother to push them open one by one, but quietly turned my head to look at the rooms where the doors were hidden.

The layout of these dormitories is no different from that of a regular university dormitory, with beds and desks, and wooden furniture. If it is placed now, it is also quite a luxurious configuration. But now, this student dormitory, which should be vibrant, is completely desolate. The empty bed frame was covered with snow-white cobwebs, and the night wind that poured in through the somewhat broken windows blew like a ghost in the dark night.

"Childe, come on."

The female ghost urged in the depths of the corridor. The original bewitching voice sounded to me like a fox demon in the deep mountains, hooking up with men and robbing them of the rich yang energy.

I also saw the move, put my hands behind my back, and said loudly:

"The little lady doesn't have to worry, I just entered this land of wind and snow, I am curious, I want to see the unprecedented beauty of the world first, and please don't blame the little lady."

A woman's beautiful laughter came from the depths of the darkness, and the bone-chilling voice sounded again:

"How could the little girl blame the child? It's just that in front of this, there are 10,000 times more beautiful scenery than those in front of Childe, and I'm anxious for Childe. ”

I sneered, this female ghost really thought she was a woman in the green building, and between these words, she thought she was born in the world.

"Then please take care of the lady a little longer."

I continued to borrow the slope to descend the donkey path.

The female ghost stopped talking, and only heard the sound of clogs on the floor fading away, and finally completely dissipated in the dimly lit corridor.

Silence returned to the deep hallway, and I was alone walking on the dusty tiled floor. The doors of the dormitories marked with different numbers passed by me like a horse, but I never saw the figure of the son. I couldn't help but feel anxious. I can't rest assured that Xun Qingzi is alone in this haunted building.

Finally, at the end of the first floor, there was a staircase that was sloping upward, and a slightly pretty figure stood motionless on the landing at the corner of the staircase.

"Wrongdoer, you are back, but the little lady is waiting."

Before I could speak, the figure was the first to sneer. The numb and bewitching voice became clear as she walked down step by step. When she stepped into the range of my light spell, I subconsciously closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, it was not the terrifying grimace I thought I had been filled with blood and ghostly energy, but the face of an ancient beauty with a faint rouge.

She stepped lightly on the lotus step and slowly approached.

only to find that this woman's body was wrapped in a splendid robe. The pale pink palace dress is embroidered with flying beautiful butterflies, the shoulders are draped with a light blue peony tulle, the clouds are e'e, and the black green silk is inserted into a gold wire hollow phoenix hairpin. The palm-sized, flawless white jade face is painted with a peach-colored rouge blush. The sparkling apricot blossom eyes, the vermilion cherry lips that are red without dotting, and the towering and delicate petite jade nose are all together, but they are a stunning face with elegance and brilliance.

"Childe~little girl's appearance can still suit Mr.'s taste?"

The woman put her plump breasts close to my arm, opened her eyes slightly, and said softly.

This is another trick of female ghosts to seduce people's hearts, and I have long been mindful of it. Gently pushed away her close body, and said in an ancient style:

"Little lady and slow, I think this is still in public, we made this move is a little inappropriate, and please forgive the girl, we first find a quiet place, so that we can have fun."

The female ghost also chuckled, walked up to me again, and gently grabbed my arm.

"Xianggong, please allow the little girl to take you to a good place, Childe will definitely like it."

As he spoke, he was about to go up the stairs.

But I was cheering up. The good place in the mouth of this female ghost may be the illusion she created in this dormitory building, if ordinary people go in, they will be intoxicated by the drunken life, and finally be sucked dry of yang energy and die. Several students who died before may have died because of this.

Thinking so in his heart, his body did not resist, but silently followed the extremely charming Nanyang courtesan in front of him.

The female ghost probably hadn't noticed that I was not under the influence of her seductive heart, and with graceful steps, she led me up to the second floor.

"Childe, it's right ahead."

Maybe I was afraid that I would be worried and suspicious, but the female ghost walked around the corner, but turned around, bowed slightly, and said softly. It seems that in front, there is really a palatial Qinglou room.

I laughed secretly in my heart, but I didn't tear her down, nodded slightly, and replied in a gentle manner:

"Then I'll thank you, girl."

As soon as I composed, I walked forward.

The female ghost also smiled and walked in front of me respectfully.

But in my eyes, the scene on the second floor is not the style of the ancient green building.

Except for the darkness, it's still darkness, and if it weren't for the assistance of the light spell, I might really be led into some terrifying illusion by the female ghost in front of me. The second floor is still a student dormitory, but it is very different from the dormitory on the first floor. Although the entire building was being abandoned at the same time, the second floor seemed to have experienced a ferocious catastrophe.

The lime-coated walls were splattered with an inexplicable black liquid, but none of the dozens of doors made of fine iron were intact. In several bedrooms, the bed frame and wooden chairs all fell to the ground, and the glass facing the door was also riddled with holes. The cold moonlight was covered by dark clouds, and the black inside and outside the house were mixed together, but I didn't know where it was inside the house, and where I stepped on it, it was the abyss.

"Childe, let's go, we'll be there soon."

The female ghost saw that I had stopped, and urged.

I came to my senses, smiled at the beautiful face, and walked in the direction of her finger with my hands.

It was the room at the end of the hallway. The iron door was covered with graffiti made of highlighters. The female ghost quickened a few steps, put her hand on the handle, looked back at me charmingly, and said flatteringly:

"Childe, this is it."

I nodded, but my heart was tense. This is the first time I've faced an illusion created by a ghost, and even if I've kept an eye on it, I'm not sure how powerful it will be.

The female ghost pushed open the door, folded her hands back to her waist, bowed slightly, and said:

"Childe, please inside."

Mustering up courage, he walked in on his knees.

What catches the eye is no longer an abandoned dormitory shrouded in darkness and cold, but a brightly lit and antique ancient dormitory, with cloudtop sandalwood as beams, silk and red gauze as curtains, small and delicate pastries placed on a six-foot-wide agarwood round table, and mahogany window lattices carved with phoenix tails on the side, white jade with Han tiles on the floor, and five-petal water lotus embroidered with dark patterns reflected by the pearl embedded in the top of the hall.

On the middle line are two Zhuzhu wooden Jiugong dragon head shelves on the left and right, and sandalwood rouge boxes made of gold silk and purple cotton are placed. Inside, the bed made of agarwood and broad wood is hidden by the tasseled silk and silk tulle, looming. On the bed, the figure of the woman of the warbler and the finch was counted carefully, and there were as many as six.

"Please also ask the son to forgive the sin, the sisters heard that you are here today, the fight is fierce, and the slave family does not know how to decide, and I want to ask the son to personally take the eyes, if you want to enjoy the beauty of the Qi people, I think the sisters will not refuse."

The female ghost said pretentiously, and snorted at the woman on the bed:

"Sisters, Childe has arrived."

Seeing that under the tulle there were six emaciated pretty figures, dressed in different embroidered official dresses, they rushed towards me. All of them are alluring faces, and the warblers and birds in their mouths are talking ridiculous words.

If I had been in normal life, I might not have been able to control it. But in the face of so many beauties in ancient costumes, my heart was cold. As a warlock, how can I not know these six Qinglou women, but the six real dead souls, their true faces are thousands of times more terrifying than the appearance in front of them.

The body gently stepped back, letting go of the women who had pounced on them. The female ghost who brought me in came up and asked with concern:

"Childe? Not happy with the sisters? ”

Now, I don't pretend to be garlic anymore. A beam of aura flames rose in his hand, and he stared at the woman in front of him with a sneer.

"I'm not satisfied, the ghost aura on my body is too heavy!"