Chapter 247: Faceless Female Ghost

Wu Zhiyuan walked out along the corridor all the way and found that every room was empty, and sure enough, there were no guests in each room, but he clearly remembered that this inn was bustling and lively at dusk, and many rooms were occupied by guests, how could there be no one now? Where did they all go on the big night?

"What's going on?" Xue'er looked at Wu Zhiyuan strangely, hoping to get an answer from him.

Wu Zhiyuan also shook his head in puzzlement, pondered for a moment, and then leaned over the railing of the corridor on the second floor and shouted down: "Little Er! ”

The voice echoed on the empty first floor, and after a long time, no voice responded, and the shopkeeper was not there!

"How so?" Wu Zhiyuan frowned, looked around, and finally looked at Xue'er, and found that her face was also full of frightened looks.

The people in this inn will never disappear for no reason, if something really happens, so many people leave this inn, there will definitely be messy traces in the hurry, but at the moment the furnishings in this inn are all in order, not only in each room are neat, even the tables and chairs downstairs are not the slightest messy.

"Yes...... Is this inn? Xue'er tugged at Wu Zhiyuan's sleeve on the side, "Did we go wrong?" ”

Wu Zhiyuan thought about it carefully and said: "This is it, Xilai Inn, when I was outside the door, I saw the flag next to the lantern." ”

Speaking of which, Wu Zhiyuan and Xue'er both looked at the door in unison, and the door did not close after the two entered the door, but at this time, the door was closed by someone!

Wu Zhiyuan's heart sank, and he was thinking about who would close the door, and he felt that someone was gently pulling a few times between his sleeves, Wu Zhiyuan looked down, and saw that one of Xue'er's hands was gently tugging at his sleeve, and then looked at Xue'er's expression, but saw her look frightened, and the other hand was gently pointing downstairs, opening her mouth as if she wanted to speak but didn't dare to speak.

"What's wrong?" Wu Zhiyuan asked strangely.

"Downstairs, look downstairs." Cher said in a low voice.

"What's going on downstairs?" Wu Zhiyuan glanced downstairs and found nothing unusual.

"The two lights downstairs are out." Xue'er whispered and leaned closer to Wu Zhiyuan's side.

Wu Zhiyuan looked downstairs again when he heard this, and sure enough, the two oil lamps on the two tables downstairs in the south and north had been extinguished at some point, and he didn't notice it.

The fog outside may have lifted, and the faint moonlight shone through the window paper, and the light downstairs was very dim.

Wu Zhiyuan took Xue'er's hand, said "follow me", and took the lead and quietly walked towards the staircase, and when he reached the staircase, he reached back and held Xue'er's hand.

The staircase is a wooden structure, and I don't know how many years have passed, stepping on it makes a slight "creaking" sound, the two went downstairs one after the other, Wu Zhiyuan was about to check the situation downstairs, at this moment, a slight cry came into his ears.

The crying was very subtle, it seemed far away, it seemed to be near but not close, if it was far away, but it could be concluded that the crying was in the hall on the first floor. Wu Zhiyuan listened carefully as he quietly walked in the direction where the sound came from.

Turning a few tables, Wu Zhiyuan saw a person sitting at a dining table in the corner, to be exact, it was a woman, the woman was dressed in white, her arms were used as pillows, lying on the table and constantly whimpering and crying, and the subtle crying sound was made by her.

In this situation, Wu Zhiyuan's first thought was that this woman was definitely not a beneficiary, and she would definitely not be able to escape what happened in this inn.

Thinking of this, you need to strike first, Wu Zhiyuan pulled Xue'er behind him with his left hand, stepped forward a few steps, pointed the peachwood sword in his right hand at the woman's neck, and asked sharply: "Who are you?" Keep your head up! ”

The woman suddenly stopped crying when she heard the sound, and her head lying on the table slowly rose, looking straight at Wu Zhiyuan.

The moment Wu Zhiyuan saw the woman's face, he only felt a "buzz" in his ears, and the surprise in his heart was far beyond words, the woman's face he saw was familiar and unfamiliar, the eyebrows, the face, the lips and teeth, it was actually Xue'er!

She's Cher!

If this woman is really Xue'er, then who is the one standing behind Wu Zhiyuan with his left hand?

Wu Zhiyuan turned his head slowly, Rao is he was already mentally prepared, and he couldn't help but be startled the moment he saw the appearance of the person behind him. He jerked his grip on his opponent's left hand free, and his body plummeted three feet at the same time.

What he was holding in his hand just now was not a human at all, but a female ghost! The female ghost was disheveled, her face was pale, and the most terrifying thing was that she had no facial features on her face, only an empty white face!

There are many changes in ghosts, Wu Zhiyuan knows it, but when he sees this face without being expected at all, even his master Gu Shen is afraid that he will scream in fright and scold his mother a few more times.

Wu Zhiyuan's reaction speed was extremely fast, and after retreating, he stabbed the peach wood sword in his hand into the female ghost's face. Although his movements were done in one go, it was always the female ghost who took the lead, Wu Zhiyuan thought that this sword would definitely be dodged by the female ghost, but he didn't expect the female ghost to dodge or dodge, and the peach wood sword stabbed straight into the female ghost's right face.

With a "poof", the entire tip of the wooden sword was almost completely inserted into the female ghost's face, Wu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and pulled out the wooden sword suddenly.

The female ghost was like a puppet, standing motionless from beginning to end, Wu Zhiyuan drew out a wooden sword and stood in place, and Xue'er hid behind Wu Zhiyuan in fright.

Not long after the wooden sword was pulled out of the female ghost's face, the female ghost's pale face suddenly began to fester, and the rotten flesh fell from the face with black mucus, and the white clothes on the body were suddenly covered with black blood.

The appearance of the female ghost originally revealed a weirdness, but at this time it was very disgusting, Xue'er didn't dare to look at it anymore, hid behind Wu Zhiyuan, and clinged to his back. Wu Zhiyuan has killed countless zombies, and he has seen all the disgusting scenes, so he doesn't feel sick to his stomach at this time.

The carrion on the female ghost's face kept falling, and finally revealed a miserable white skull, and the white bones were covered with thick hair, which was very terrifying.

Wu Zhiyuan was shocked in his heart, thinking about how to get out of the current predicament, and at this moment, the female ghost moved under her feet and slowly moved towards Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't dare to hesitate, raised the wooden sword in his hand and stabbed the female ghost in the chest again. The female ghost was very close to Wu Zhiyuan, and Wu Zhiyuan was ninety percent sure that this sword could be stabbed, but at the moment when the wooden sword was about to be stabbed, the female ghost's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared from in front of Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan looked around left and right, looking for the trace of the female ghost, and at this moment, Xue'er's cry came from behind him.