Chapter 109: The True Body of the Female Ghost
The sound of liquid dripping on the floor seemed to indicate something. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Liang Jun waved the purple hazy stick in his hand, and the whole person jumped towards the top of the ceiling.
Above, the voice let out a hoarse laugh again, "Really? Not yet, I can't kill humans! β
A solidified black qi suddenly rushed forward, spinning in front of the two of them, the speed getting faster and faster, and the black qi became more and more intense.
A white, slender arm stretched out from the rapidly swirling black air.
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Jiuye's body shook violently, her closed eyes suddenly opened, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her lips.
His face was a little sallow, probably because he hadn't eaten a few meals properly. His expression was slightly cold, and he didn't say a word after standing up, but walked directly in the direction of the stairs, his expression exuding the meaning that no one should enter.
"What are you going to do?" Shu Yahan looked at his figure and said, "You can't go up." β
Jiu Ye's eyes squinted at her slightly, didn't say anything, and left the place where everyone was resting.
Shu Yahan was just about to raise her legs to chase after her, but found that there were only Bai Zhi and a few of her own girls left here, Bai Zhi was asleep, and if she also left, it would probably be a situation where everyone would act together.
Shu Yahan could only sit down helplessly, "Song Jie and they are all upstairs, it's okay, let's continue to wait." After comforting Yingxue and the others, Shu Yahan held her chin in her hand and looked at Bai Zhi sleeping in a slight daze.
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"You say, if the people in the house come out at this time, and we go in hand in hand, which house will we enter?" I don't know why, Zhou Zhuo suddenly thought of this and couldn't help but ask.
Song Jie was rummaging through the clutter piled up in the corner of the garage, and it turned out that he was naΓ―ve to think of finding a shovel.
The shovel really can't be found, and the tools at hand are indeed not available, but it's not for nothing, Song Jie found a few small shovels used to turn over the whole potting soil, anyway, it's better than nothing.
"How do I know if your results are successful, but have you noticed that our bracelets have been unusable since the beginning, even when they are outside." Song Jie raised his hand and glanced at the bracelet on his wrist. The above shows the status of no signal.
"I'm also a little worried about what we'd do if we really couldn't get out before dark." Even if he was looking for something just now, Song Jie always reached out to hold Zhou Zhuo's hand, for fear that there would be another big change in front of him.
Back in the house, Song Jie and Zhou Zhuo made one left hand and the other right hand, and the two of them began to lift the floor with small shovels. At noon, the hottest time of the summer, sweat trickled down his sideburns and fell to the floor.
Song Jie didn't pay attention to these at first, but he always felt that something was wrong and found it! Sweat fell on the floor, the planks didn't change color, not even the dust was smudged!
Whether this world is real or not?
The things in their hands still have a real feeling, and the two of them have now lifted up a lot of planks, revealing the soil underneath, because the collocation has gradually become proficient, and the cooperation between the two people has become more and more tacit, and the movements have become much faster.
They were doing this work in the center of the hall, and after getting a rough range of 3 by 3, Song Jie felt that the two of them could start digging.
The little shovel was busy again.
Anyway, now that the work could be carried out, he felt obligated to dig up the truth.
More than an hour passed.
The soil is getting softer and softer.
Children who play with soil normally will know this, the lower the soil is, the harder it is, and it makes no sense that the lower you dig, the softer the soil.
The two of them moved much faster.
Eventually, a large lump of earth leaked out in chunks after a hole was cracked.
The light illuminated the whole picture at once.
A huge ancient water tank was revealed, and inside the water tank was a woman with eyebrows.
She seemed to be asleep, her face was slightly powdered, one hand naturally drooped, the other hand was wrapped around the necks of the two children, her eyes were closed peacefully, the woman's exposed arms were white and pink, and it seemed that the long-term suffocation had made her skin better.
Song Jie looked into the jar, at first he and Zhou Zhuo were silent, but after a few seconds, the two of them took a step back at the same time.
The woman's hands and nails were all covered with mud, and looking at the height of the bottom of the tank and the woman's feet, she was clearly stepping on the mud!
This only shows that the woman dug the soil from the inside out, and although I don't know why it stopped, it explained why they dug until the soil became soft in the end.
According to the record in the file, this family of three is obviously already dead, how can this be.
If the woman is not dead, why should she be buried?
Almost at the same time as doubts flashed through the hearts of the two of them, the woman's eyes instantly widened, the nails on one of her hands suddenly grew, and the whole person jumped up from the tank and reached out to grab the two.
Looks like this is the ghost here!
Song Jie's expression froze, he stretched out his hand to push Zhou Zhuo behind, and waved a small shovel in his right hand to cut off her nails, bringing a faint red light in his movements.
"Ahh!!h looked at the small shovel that was not very sharp, but easily cut off the female ghost's nails, she screamed miserably, but her hand was still inserted towards Song Jie, and the nails continued to grow.
Even in such an urgent situation, Song Jie actually had the heart to notice that the nails on one of her hands were changing, but the other hand was still hanging low, and the woman seemed to be asleep, with her eyes closed, her expression was wooden, and her movements were a little stiff.
Is this being manipulated by something?
The thought only had time to cross his mind for a moment, and the woman's hand slashed at him again.
Fortunately, the woman's movements were always uncoordinated, so it was too late for him to avoid circumambulation, but it was not a way to keep going like this, the nails that grew after the woman was cut off became sharper and sharper, and it became more and more difficult for the shovel to break it when it touched it again.
It's not okay to keep going like this.
Song Jie had such a thought in his mind, Zhou Zhuo consciously went to a farther place when he was just left behind by Song Jie, leaving this space to Song Jie and the female ghost.
It's this arm, the flexibility is completely incomparable to that wooden female ghost, and I have to find a way to cut off that arm.
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In the swirling black air, an arm stretched out, and then the head of a woman was exposed, and the woman's long hair was coiled up, and a lady was pulled up. The complexion on her face was the same as that of her arms, white and shining. But there were only two empty holes in her eyes. Although she has no blood on her face, it makes people feel ghostly.
The black mist swirled around her, but her other legs and feet were not exposed.
Han Sitian held the dagger and looked at the scene in front of him vigilantly.
"Is it hard to kill you?" The eyeless head turned in the direction of the two men, her lips closed open and closed, revealing her toothless and hollow tongue.
What the hell is this? Han Sitian took out a handful of rune paper from his arms and held it in his left hand.
The female ghost seemed to be interested, she didn't know what she was waiting for, and she was not in a hurry to move, and the whole person turned to the direction of Han Sitian, "Yo, there is also a little Taoist." β
"I'm not a Taoist." Han Sitian clenched a spell in his hand, and after replying, he quickly began to mumble in his mouth.
At this time, the door of this house was opened again.
A man walked in.
Then the door was manipulated by a burst of black gas, and with a thud, it closed again.
The person who came in was Nine Nights.
At the same time, the rune paper in Han Sitian's hand had already begun to burn after the spell, and a handful of rune paper was thrown in the direction of the black gas.
The female ghost didn't avoid it, so she just stood and suffered, but the rune paper burned on the black gas around her, and until it was burned, it didn't burn a little black gas.
The female ghost didn't look at her anymore, but rushed towards Jiuye, who had just come in. "My body, come back quickly." Her voice was full of eagerness and longing, and an arm was stretched out in the direction of the Nine Nights.
Nine Night's eyes flashed, as if she was struggling to resist something.
The female ghost didn't know for some reason, she was standing in that place and doing everything, and now she was waiting for Jiuye to walk over.
Can't let him walk over!!
This is Han Sitian's only thought now, Jiu Ye's body is not cold at all, but yin, and there is probably a seal in his body, which seals a part of this female ghost, and the current situation will be formed.
Nine Nights' current situation is obviously uncontrollable. The look of struggle in his eyes faded, and he began to walk towards the female ghost again.
Han Sitian grabbed the soul talisman and rushed towards Jiuye, "Liang Jun, stop him, don't let him pass." The reason why you killed Lu Wei last night was because he, this female ghost, can do it herself, but she still wants to lead you to fall. β
"Now that Song Jie and they are gone, you are the strongest man among us, shouldn't you protect us!" Han Sitian yelled like this.
And just after the change, Liang Jun, who had a strange look and a smile on his face, his face twitched, his expression was slightly calmer, and the purple-black light was still wrapped around him, but now, he had completely woken up, not in an inexplicable state of being manipulated.
With the swing of the long stick, Liang Jun no longer hesitated and smashed into the figure of the female ghost.
The female ghost seemed to feel that his attack was more powerful, and no longer focused on the direction of Jiuye, and her terrifying face twisted violently and rushed towards Liang Jun, who was attacking.
The black mist formed a shield-like thing, blocking the female ghost's body, resisting Liang Jun's attack, and Liang Jun's whole person bounced against the wall, making a loud bang.
The female ghost seemed to be glued there, still motionless, but her face was twisted a little, but it returned to normal in a moment.