Chapter 68: The Battle of the Gods (57) Don't talk about ghosts in the middle of the night

When Haiting said this, Meng Xinyao suddenly screamed, "Ah~~" Although Gao Ming's reaction was quite calm, he also stared at Haiting in surprise. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info"It seems that my ability to tell ghost stories is really not covered! Haiting was very complacent in his heart, "Haha~~ Look at your cowardice~~ This is scared! ”

Gao Ming trembled and raised his right hand to point behind Haiting, and said tremblingly, "You, ...... behind you"

This kid's expression, coupled with Meng Xinyao's voice just now, really sent chills down Haiting's back, but after thinking about it, it was not possible that these two people retaliated against him for telling horror stories, deliberately putting on a show to fix him, and settled down, he hooked the corners of his mouth contemptuously, and playfully quipped, "Behind me?" How? Is there a female ghost? The accent also deliberately fell on the word female ghost.

Gao Ming still looked nervous, staring intently behind him, swallowed his saliva, and squeezed out a few words from his dry lips, "I don't know if it's a woman, but ...... It's really ghost-like!"

"Hey? Say ghosts, ghosts are coming? As he spoke, Haiting turned around sharply to see who the female ghost in Gao Ming's mouth was!

"I'm C!" Just behind Haiting, a white figure slowly descended, and the wide linen cloak wrapped the entire body. Because of the man's face, hidden under the heavy hat of the cloak, it was really impossible to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman. This silent landing, combined with the inky night, really has a supernatural taste.

Haiting couldn't control the large pupils of his eyes, and stared at the man as if he were tamed, standing firmly in front of him.

No face!!

Under that wide hat, there was nothing hollow, what kind of strength did the hat rely on?? Just when Haiting was puzzled, a pair of withered arms suddenly stretched out from under the cloak, and the skin on the surface of the arms was like an old weathered branch, thin and bloodless, and pinched Haiting's neck.

"Ghost ...... Yes! Haiting's exclamation was like a sudden braking axle, sharp and piercing, but weak and short.

Meng Xinyao didn't care about the fear in her heart, she flew over, held back the disgust blocked in her chest, and pulled the dry claws with her bare hands. "Clever!" Her strength alone was too weak to rescue Haiting alone, and she saw that Haiting was choked in her throat and couldn't breathe.

Gao Ming complained silently in his heart, he didn't talk about people during the day, and he didn't talk about ghosts in the middle of the night. However, the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to say anything, Gao Ming rushed forward with a hard head. Raised his fist and hit the man's head, but the man didn't react at all as if he didn't feel pain, and his stiff claws still choked Haiting. It's just that when Gao Ming's wrist was brought back, he inadvertently touched the hat on the man's cloak, and his head was exposed naked in front of several people......

There is a head!! Also Nima has black hair and a !! Is this magic? Gao Ming instantly felt that it was cold from his heels to his neck, and that guy's entire head, no matter before or after, was only hair, but fortunately, he had short hair that reached his chin. Gao Ming only felt like he had accidentally swallowed a fly in his chest, stubbornly stuck there, unable to swallow, and couldn't spit it out if he wanted to.

"C**!" After holding it for a long time, Gao Ming held back a foul sentence, grabbed the guy's hair with his eyes closed, and pulled it down vigorously, trying to stop his harm to Haiting.

"Get out of the way!"

Just when a few people were at a loss, a crisp female voice suddenly sounded behind them, and Gao Ming and Meng Xinyao subconsciously obeyed the voice and withdrew one after another. A fiery red light shot at the thing like an arrow, and when the light touched the thing's clothes, it suddenly ignited the thing. Only then did he let out a screaming scream, and his claws that were gripping Haiting finally let go, and he rolled on the ground in an attempt to extinguish the flames.

Meng Xinyao hurriedly stepped forward to support Haiting, Haiting blushed, unable to speak, coughing cough, and finally able to breathe normally.

The fireballs tumbling on the ground were quickly extinguished, and the thing that I didn't know if it was a human or a ghost was also burned to ashes. Haiting relieved himself and slowly stood up with Meng Xinyao's support, and at this time, a few people came back to their senses and looked back at the life-saving benefactor who suddenly appeared.

Coarse linen clothes, graceful posture, and a slightly vicissitudes of life, it is not difficult to see that the elegance of their youth is peerless, and the middle-aged woman in front of them who looks ordinary is actually the benefactor who rescued them from danger.

Meng Xinyao stepped forward and gave a deep salute, "Thank you for coming to the rescue!"

The woman's face was peaceful, and she hurriedly waved her hand, "It's a gesture, it doesn't have to be like this!"

Haiting was very grateful, "If you hadn't saved me, I guess I would have flown and fluttered by now!"

"Huh?"

"Tingting, speak well!" Meng Xinyao gently touched Haiting with her shoulder, Haiting smiled awkwardly, and quickly explained, "If you didn't save me, my little life would have been confessed a long time ago." ”

The woman smiled slightly, as if she thought Haiting's way of speaking was funny, and Gao Ming on the side interjected, "I'm sorry, I'm curious, that ...... just now" He pointed to the black scorched ground where the flames burned, "What is it?" …… Ghost? ”

The woman nodded hesitantly, this answer had already been acquiesced in the hearts of the three people, but when this acquiescence was confirmed, it was still inevitable that a chill would run down the spine. The woman looked at the three frightened youths in front of her, and said in a soft tone, "After dawn, get out of here quickly!" She raised her head and looked at the bright moon faintly obscured by the dark clouds, as if she was muttering to herself, "Something terrible will happen soon!" With that, he silently turned around and left.

"We're going to let her go like this?" Gao Ming looked at the woman's back and muttered.

"Otherwise, can you invite someone to dinner?" Haiting rolled his eyes in disdain.

"No, Gao Ming means, maybe we can find out something from her." Meng Xinyao understood.

Haiting woke up like a dream, "Then don't chase it quickly!" Saying that, he patted Gao Ming on the shoulder, and Gao Ming didn't want to rush out, "Please wait a minute~~~Hey~~~Please wait a minute~~~"

Haiting followed behind, trotting and chasing a few steps, and it was strange to say that in just a few words, the woman actually walked out two or three hundred meters, even so, she shouldn't have heard their calling! However, something even stranger happened, and under the gaze of several people, the woman's back became more and more shallow until it disappeared......

Gao Ming suddenly stopped running, his body staggered and almost fell, his heart involuntarily pounded the drum, and he sighed, "I C, there are strange things every year, and there are many of them today!"

Retreating to their makeshift haven, three young people sit in a circle, like three frightened stray cats, snuggling up to each other in search of security. Fortunately, this time, they finally learned to be obedient and no longer recklessly tell horror stories, although Gao Ming is very curious, in Haiting's story, what happened to the male protagonist Lin Yuzhe in the end? When the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back raw, thinking that he would have a chance to ask him again!

The sunny day of Tim Town brings life and activity here, and the crowd of people who come and go adds to the excitement of the market. The buying and selling were busy, and the occasional quarrel did not cause much trouble.

In the distance, the sound of gongs sounded from Duang~~Duang~~, accompanied by the sound of neat footsteps, and the slogan in unison, "The sky is in trouble, all the spirits are dying, the god and the snow girl, save the common people ~~~~"

"What for?"

"O Snow Maiden! You don't know that?!"

"It's coming, it's coming~"

……

The vast procession roamed the streets, dressed in neat white dresses and masks with strange patterns to cover their faces, and only the figures could tell from the size of the people behind the gong strikers that the people who kept throwing flower petals were women. In the middle and rear of the team, six strong people in white carried a bamboo, fancy sedan chair on their shoulders.

The sedan chair is surrounded by lace pleated yarn, and it can be vaguely seen that a woman in a white dress is sitting inside, but it is the woman on the sedan chair who is slightly inconsistent with such a pompous scene.

originally thought that she should be full of fairy spirit, not to mention beautiful and charming, but also a little beautiful, but this snow girl in the sedan chair did not wait to see her face through the veil, so she first worshiped her round waist.

Even so, where the sedan chair passed, people on both sides of the road all came to worship. If you don't know, you quietly whispered to the people around you, "What is this Snow Girl doing?" What a show! ”

"Shh......h Don't talk nonsense!" The people around him quickly stopped him, and then explained, "Do you know the cursed town of Egina? ”

"The one who got the plague out of nowhere?"

"That's right! It is said that it was the Snow Maiden who cured the hysteria of the whole town and broke the curse that can never be escaped!"

"So godly?"

"Come here, shh

The people who asked were pulled together to salute the sedan chair, and they all worshiped in unison, "The Snow Girl is merciful, save my water and fire~~ The Snow Girl is merciful, save my water and fire~~~"

In the crowd, under a black cloak, a deep male voice asked, "Are you sure it's her?" ”

A weak female voice responded, "I'm sure." ”

The man waved his hand, and a group of three figures quietly shuttled through the crowd, following the sedan chair.