The wind outside was blowing harder, and the not-so-sturdy door frame was babbling, and a 14 shredded wind blew through the crack into the room, whining and whining. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Zigui hugged Gui Jiahe and didn't want her to speak, Gui Jiahe seemed to feel a little wrong, and didn't speak, a pair of big eyes kept turning, as if he was thinking about something.

"You don't have to think about it, someone is not here to save you, but to take your life!" Liu Zigui read Gui Jiahe's mind very thoroughly, it seems that this is his instinct, but for others, Liu Zigui seems a little dull.

Gui Jiahe looked incredulous, and Liu Zigui said: "Then let's make a bet, I bet not to save you!" ”

"Bet!" Gui Jiahe asked.

Liu Zi returned: "I bet my life on Xiaojing's Seven Spirits!" ”

Gui Jiahe immediately said: "Okay! "I'm afraid that Liu Zigui will regret it.

Looking out through the crack in the window, the hairy moon in the sky turned red at some point, like a piece of burned discus, and there was a layer of light like grease on the surface, which seeped out the red inside, with a lot of bloody meaning.

In the beginning, the wind blew from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and then from the bottom of the mountain to the middle of the mountain at the same time, and the wind passed through the gaps in the treetops, like the music of the leaves blowing from the mouth, but the music was a little weird and a little eerie.

The winds on both sides collided on the mountainside, turning into a tornado, peeling the leaves that were about to fall off from the branches and blowing them into the sky.

Black shadows poured up from the bottom of the mountain like a tide, their style was very strange, they were still wearing ancient clothes, their hair was scattered, their eyes were shining green, their teeth and claws were dancing, their expressions were crazy, they were not walking, they were not flying, but floating, floating up from the bottom of the mountain.

The figures didn't seem to see the fruit trees in front of them, and they slammed straight over, some bent the trees, some knocked themselves down, and then got up, and then hit until they were knocked over, and the green leaves of the fruit trees were swept to the ground by this group of crazy people, and then they were blown up by the wind and blown into the sky, so that a large cloud of leaves appeared in the sky.

"Is this how all the leaves fall off the trunk?" Liu Zigui asked as if talking to himself.

Gui Jiahe also realized at this time that these figures had nothing to do with her, and even if they did, she didn't want to admit it.

"It's all this time, and you still have the heart to observe these side details!" Gui Jiahe said in a low voice.

Liu Zigui glanced at her, did not speak, but squatted down, hiding all his body behind the window lattice, Gui Jiahe also squatted next to Liu Zigui, and he didn't dare to breathe, Liu Zigui looked at Gui Jiahe's appearance and smiled silently.

"Woo woo woo 、、、"

There was a whining sound in my ears, not the wind, but the weeping that came from the mouths of the figures, and a resentment seeped in through the cracks in the door frame, and the room became gray, like a late autumn morning.

"What's going on? How could there be so many ghosts in the capital! Gui Jiahe asked in a low voice.

Liu Zi returned: "Do you know that the blackest place in the world is always under the oil lamp, behind the prosperity, who knows how much darkness is hidden!" ”

Gui Jiahe looked at Liu Zigui puzzled, Liu Zigui didn't mean to explain, but signaled her not to speak, because he already sensed that something was approaching.

The wooden board behind him was hit with a loud bang, and the huge vibration shook off the dust that fell on the door panel one by one, falling on the heads and bodies of the two, and some naughty dust fell on the noses of the two people, and was sucked in, the inside of the nose was itchy, and he wanted to sneeze, Liu Zigui covered Gui Jiahe's nose and mouth, and forced the half-beaten sneeze back again, Gui Jiahe angrily knocked off Liu Zigui's hand.

The planks didn't crash open, the windows were knocked open, and a head poked out of the window, and long hair fell from the window lattice, dangling above the heads of Gui Jiahe and Liu Zigui, and it took a while to leave.

Liu Zigui gestured to Gui Jiahe and said, "This place is not suitable for a long time, you can find a chance to leave later, and run east when you come out of the fruit forest." ’

Gui Jiahe hesitated for a moment and asked, 'What should you do?' ’

Liu Zi replied: "You don't care about me, I can get out freely, remember, you have to return Xiaojing's seven spirits to me!" ’

Suddenly, a few ghosts floated in from the window, Liu Zigui was quick to move, and took out two charms from his arms, one was posted on Gui Jiahe's body, and the other was posted on himself, the charm was a breath charm, and the body could shield his own breath, and ghosts and monsters knew people, most of the time by virtue of his breath, as soon as the charm was pasted, Liu Zigui and Gui Jiahe were like two invisible people, and those ghosts couldn't see the two of them.

A few ghosts floated with a thick resentment, as if the whole world owed them, their eyes flashed with green light, their faces were hideous, and they kept wandering around the room, and there was a towel used by Gui Jiahe on the small wooden table next to the bed, and after a few ghosts wandered, they all put their green eyes on the towel.

Like a dog eating, he first sniffed carefully with his nose, and then stretched out his ghost claws to grab the towel, but several ghosts wanted towels, pulled and pulled, stabbed, and the towel shattered into several small pieces, and then was put into his mouth by the ghost, chewed a few times and swallowed.

Gui Jiahe watched the towel he used to wipe his hands be swallowed by a few ghosts, and he felt a layer of pimples all over his body, and he had a disgusting feeling. Liu Zigui looked at Gui Jiahe, picked his eyes, and said, "Look, how fragrant you are, even the used towels are rushed to eat!" ”

Gui Jiahe understood what Liu Zigui meant, and glared at Liu Zigui fiercely.

There were a few more mournful wails outside, as if calling for something, and several ghosts in the house floated out one after another. After waiting for a few powerful ghosts to walk for a while, Gui Jiahe dared to pant loudly.

"This group of ghosts is not an ordinary group of ghosts, I'll go and lure them away later, you must mention twelve points of thought, otherwise your result will definitely be the same as that towel!" Liu Zigui said solemnly.

Gui Jiahe opened her mouth to speak, but when she saw Liu Zigui's miserable white face, she remembered Ye Zichen's death, and swallowed back the words she wanted to say. I thought to myself, that miserable white face didn't look like the face of a living person, maybe it was also a terrible ghost, this time it was just a merge with his own kind. So I was at ease.

Liu Zigui didn't get Gui Jiahe's instructions, so he turned over and jumped out of the window. (To be continued.) )