But what I didn't expect was that Qi Qianhong was really unexpectedly afraid of Joan, the arrogance just now was gone, and now she had the same expression as seeing a ghost, constantly trying to break free from the leg that was pulled by Joan.

I grabbed her wrist, but she just looked nervous and kept backing away.

"What priest-sama, you'd better make it clear?"

I have heard this title in Li Guo, that exotic woman who exudes a bewitching aura and is beautiful, she is called a god by Xiao Yuzun, and she is also a person who let the poor occupy my body.

"Why did you tell you, let me go."

What I didn't expect was that Qi Qianhong actually quieted down slowly, and then regained her arrogant spirit just now, and said angrily to me, I don't understand, I didn't do anything to her, why did I become the object of her hatred.

"Not yet." Joan didn't say anything in her language.

"Hmph, let's go, I'll go upstairs and have a look."

"You..."

I was a little angry, but looking at Joan's calm appearance just now, could it be that she did something to Qi Qianhong?

"Did you just say something to her in words I can't hear?"

"You're so close to me, you won't hear what I say."

I looked down at the location, it was indeed close, but what was going on in my heart, I especially didn't believe what I saw now, including the secret promise, whether it was intentional or unintentional.

At night, I lay down in my own bed, looking at the top of the bed, how long had I not fallen asleep so peacefully, and I just wanted to sigh that I must enjoy this hard-won quiet night.

But the smell of danger followed, and my door, which had been repaired with two wooden planks, was now smashed by the blood-clothed female ghost, and Qi Qianhong rolled on the ground in pain.

"What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do, do you really think that I have no way to take you, since you dare to deceive me."

The miserable voice of the blood-clothed female ghost roared out, which shook my eardrums, and I almost couldn't open my eyes.

At this time, Joan heard the movement and hurriedly ran up, but stayed where she was, looking at me incredulously, and then pulled up Qi Qianhong on the ground.

"What? Dare to yell at me, if I am deaf, do you think you still have hope? ”

I coaxed her, but I don't think what I said is a coaxing at all, but it just changed Meng Po's inability to deal with her to Meng Po and Mr. You are very strong, and they are trying their best to deal with her.

"Do you really think you're resisting everything I do? I'll tell you, just now, I found someone more suitable than you. ”

I saw the blood-clothed female ghost take a look at Joan, and I thought that I might die next, but I didn't expect that Joan would die, but she was finally found.

The blood-clothed female ghost laughed proudly, but at this time, Qi Qianhong got up from the ground, wanting to try to hug the blood-clothed female ghost, looking at Youzi in her mouth.

"Sister Youzi, come out quickly, as long as you absorb this ghost, who else can move you, then revenge will not be a problem."

I felt the breeze on the side of the window, I hurriedly turned around, and saw the corner of the purple clothes disappearing by the window, it is conceivable that Qi Qianhong is really hopeless, and I don't know how powerful this female ghost is.

I was about to close my eyes, but I heard the blood-clad ghost say.

"Suck me up, have you ever tried what it was like to be strangled?"

The blood-clothed female ghost slowly lifted Qi Qianhong's chin and pinched it hard, Qi Qianhong's chin was deformed, and there was a look of fear in her eyes, but it was too late.

I watched the blood-clothed female ghost turn into strips of red cloth, and kept burrowing into Qi Qianhong's mouth, Qi Qianhong had tears in her eyes, and her hand kept waving at me, and I felt powerless.

could only bow his head, and at this time, Joan stood up as he did with the old locust tree.

"Stop, or I'll send you to hell with my own hands, and I won't see the light of day for the rest of my life."

At this time, Qi Qianhong's stomach was already bulging, and the cloth had no intention of stopping, leaving no room for Qi Qianhong's death to be even more miserable.

And Joan saw that the blood-clothed female ghost didn't listen to her threats at all, and actually walked to my side and pushed me up, while Qi Qianhong on the ground seemed to see a life-saving straw, holding me tightly, her eyes were full of bloodshot and bloodshot looked at me, and shook her head.

But what could I do, I saw next to the mirror, and my grandmother had put a pair of rusty iron scissors, picked them up, and cut them against the blood-red cloth.

"Ahh Don't you dare. ”

A piece of blood fell, the air around me dropped several degrees, and the chill blew into my sleeve, and then a strand of hair climbed up my shoulder, and the head of the bloody ghost slowly leaned on my shoulder, and the sharp fangs kept grinding against my shoulder, and I could feel my flesh being ground off little by little through the clothes.

"Thank you, ahem... Don't worry, I'll burn a lot of paper money for you when you die. ”

Qi Qianhong picked at her neck, pulled out the blood cloth one by one, and there was still a lot of saliva on it, and after watching me say this with confused eyes, she retreated to Qiong's side again and again.

"There are too many affectionate people in the world, I think you are also a ruthless person, but I didn't expect you to be willing to let me enjoy yourself in advance, but whose life is not worth anything?"

As soon as the blood-clothed female ghost finished saying this, Qi Qianhong, who had just gotten up, was strangled by a piece of red cloth, and her toes were also off the ground little by little, just stepping over from the edge of life and death, and now she had fallen into a deep pit.

Qi Qianhong's face turned blue and stared at me, asking me for help, but didn't I stay on the edge of life and death as well? I looked at Joan behind me unwillingly, in the end you won.

But why did Joan take off her coat and hat, and in her dark eyes, were there tears? Why does it seem so painful, I don't think I'm in pain.

Are you pretending to be pathetic?

My breathing slowly stopped, and I seemed to see the hair of the bloody ghost slowly burrowing into the skin of my neck, one by one, coming out of the front, just like Madame Jo, and leaving a dense hole in my neck.

Joan fell in front of my eyes, Qi Qianhong was still struggling in pain, I had no strength, I slowly slid to the ground, my eyelids were very heavy, this should be a sign that I am going to die.

I fell into the darkness, and my body grew a lot of hair, and I pulled it one after another, but it was all painful for me.

There is also a hot pain in my face that I don't know who hit me, and I even feel the temperature of the air, warm.

"I can't get up yet, I can't get up... Don't stop me, I'll tell you, that's how my mother woke me up when I was pretending to be sick, you see, there's nothing at all, I'm definitely pretending. ”

"Smack."

"Stop, I don't care what your mother is, don't touch her."

"You, your mother is the thing, Mr. You said, if you want her to wake up, you have to sting her."

As soon as the voice fell, I felt that my face might be hit again, but why couldn't I see it?

"Leave, leave now."

The angry voice of Ying Yingcheng, why is it in my ears, and the one just now, isn't it Qi Qianhong?

"You... I'm not helping her, I'm definitely pretending, it's been a few days, and I haven't gotten up yet, I'm here to sting her and try..."

"Believe it or not, I threw you into the evil demon path and let them swallow you alive piece by piece."

"Really, you have to believe me, alas! You see, you see, manually. ”

"Smack..."

I felt my face being beaten crooked, I was going to reach out and touch it, I hurriedly sat up and touched my face, it really hurt.

"Look, what I said came from, it's pretending, pretending to be really like, but it hurts my hands to death."

I turned around and saw Qi Qianhong holding her hand distressedly, blowing and blowing there, feeling a fire in her heart, and she didn't wear any shoes, so she got up and picked up the bench and threw it at her.

"Hey, what are you doing? I saved you, it doesn't matter if you don't say thank you, after all, you also saved me, so it's a draw. ”

Qi Qianhong hurriedly hid behind Mr. You who came in, my fist squeaked, but behind me I was pulling me, and I looked back at him viciously.

"You allowed it? Do you know I'm going to hurt if you punch my face like this, huh? ”

I looked angrily at the two ghosts and a man in the room, but I didn't see Joan.

"You're going to hurt, that's... Isn't that for your own good, too? Qi Qianhong stammered.

"Of course I didn't allow it, but I didn't expect it to work, so are you still in pain? I can help you with the dressing. ”

Ying Yingcheng's cold hand on my face really had some effect, and I couldn't say anything, but what I didn't expect was that Qi Qianhong, a girl, was so rude.

"It seems that the medicine that my mother said of yours really works, it's been a few days and nights, but I didn't expect to really wake up."

I listened to Mr. You's slightly smiling words, what else is my mother's medicine, something.

"No, no, no, this is the method my mother taught me, it's not medicine, it's just a slap." Qi Qianhong explained, and I slowly became clearer.

"Oh! It turns out that my mother was slapped. Mr. You nodded thoughtfully.

Qi Qianhong also dizzed herself, and then looked at me in a confused state, I didn't want to pay attention to it.

But there is one thing that makes me strange, why didn't I die, and Qi Qianhong is still alive and kicking here, could it be that the female ghost in blood is soft, no, she is not a soft ghost.

Hell, hell, isn't that what she's talking about?

"Qi Qianhong, why haven't you died yet, and how could I be fine."

Qi Qianhong looked at me in horror: "It's Joan, she saved us." ”

"What? How dare she do that, do I agree? "So, she's dead?

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