"Who's there!"

The gruff voice of the steward came from the antechamber.

Xue Ying had a premonition that the situation was not good, and wanted to speed up her pace and run out, but in the next second, a red shadow suddenly floated past her and appeared in front of her in an instant.

The person who came was none other than the ghost in charge with a red ghost all over his body.

Xue Ying once listened to the old mothers in the house chatting, and they said that ghosts can be distinguished by color.

The white ghost is the weakest, just like the girl ghost, followed by the gray one, but these two kinds of ghosts are basically afraid of people and will not easily appear in front of people.

And the steward ghost in front of him is all red, probably the ghost they are talking about!

Evil ghosts are the result of a great accumulation of resentment, and they are extremely brutal, they will not only harm people, but also absorb the soul of the victim to improve their own abilities.

Of course, these words were all heard by Xue Ying, and she didn't know whether they were true or not.

Even so, Xue Ying still couldn't hide the fear in her heart, if it weren't for the support of her obsession with Nalan Moran, maybe she would have fainted to death with fright.

Xue Ying tried to calm herself and immediately ran to the side, but the steward dodged again to block her path.

On that hideous face, a strange smile suddenly appeared, and after a moment, it smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen a living person, little girl, where do you want to run?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the butler stretched out two sharp claws with long blood-red nails and pounced towards Xue Ying.

Xue Ying screamed and tried to escape, but how could she be the opponent of a powerful ghost?

In this way, like a chicken, she was carried to the antechamber by the steward.

"Lord Wang, the old slave found a living person in the back hall."

Xue Ying was pressed to her knees.

A pair of feet appeared in front of him, and the temperature around him plummeted, reminding Xue Ying that the ghost of this prince was much more capable than the ghost in charge.

"Living?"

An even rougher, mechanical-like male voice came from above.

Xue Ying couldn't help but slowly raise her eyes, and saw a male ghost sitting on the Taishi chair in front of her with a black ghostly aura all over her body.

Frightened, Xue Ying only glanced at it for a moment, and then lowered her head again.

But this glance also made her see clearly that the ugly and hideous male ghost should be the Lord Lu mentioned by Tong Jiayuwan.

As soon as Xue Ying lowered her head, a black claw reached out towards her, pinching her chin in an instant, forcing her to look at the hideous, ugly face again.

Xue Ying swallowed hard.

Then she saw that there was a hint of surprise and unconcealable ferocity in those blood-red eyes.

"This king has been cultivating here for a long time, and the first time he saw a living person, she was still such a pure woman, and her blood must be the best in the world."

As he spoke, the red tongue licked his lips.

"The old slave is going to pour you a drink?"

Pour a glass?

Thinking of the girl ghost who was still hanging on the roof beam, Xue Ying was frightened by these words.

But her chin was still pinched in the hands of Lord Lu, and she couldn't break free at all if she wanted to.

Looking at her frightened appearance, those blood-red eyes were even more excited and bloodthirsty.

Lord Lu raised his hand with one hand, and the ghost in charge did not step forward again.

In the next moment, with a little force in his hand, Lord Lu lifted Xue Ying, who was kneeling on the ground.

When Xue Ying was frightened and didn't know what it was going to do, she saw that it had opened its bloody mouth and bit down on Xue Ying's neck!