Chapter 64: Raising Ghosts 4

The singing lasted for about half a minute, and in this half a minute, no one made a sound, even Lei Kun and Uncle An were staring at a somewhat ugly face, and on Ning Xiaoxian's side, Yi Fan and Huang Liang's faces were a little pale, while Ning Xiaoxian was a little uncomfortable by the singing, as for the ones that seeped into the singing, he didn't feel it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

About half a minute later, the singing stopped abruptly, and a little girl in red clothes slowly floated over everyone. Everyone's eyes were attracted to this little girl floating in the air, and when she stopped, her gaze also fell on the top of Yifan and Huang Liang's heads.

Tilting his head slightly, he saw that innocent face, but his heart was like countless caterpillars crawling over, which suddenly made Ning Xiaoxian extremely uneasy, and he subconsciously stepped back. However, as soon as he moved, the little girl seemed to have found her target, and after two crisp laughs, she slowly moved closer to him.

Seeing the little girl floating in the air floating towards her, Ning Xiaoxian's heart suddenly rose to his throat, he kept retreating, but suddenly heard Yifan shouting: "Don't move!" ”

Ning Xiaoxian stopped, and a dull sound of "bell" sounded in the courtyard.

The familiar but unfamiliar voice came to the cochlea, Ning Xiaoxian immediately looked over, only to see that in Yifan's hand, holding an ancient sandalwood guitar, different from the previous electric guitar, now this guitar gives people the first feeling is not cool, but gives people a reassuring calmness, which is completely different from the previous style.

The sound of the pick plucking the first string was as if it had performed a fixing technique, not only did everyone not move, but the little girl floating in the air also stopped, and the pick in Yifan's hand was stuck on one of the strings, ready to pluck it a second time.

It seemed that after a long time, the little girl floating in the air moved again.

"Brother...... Let's cross the bridge to find grandma......"

With the sound of childlike fun, the little girl had floated in front of Ning Xiaoxian, she opened her arms to Ning Xiaoxian, Ning Xiaoxian endured the fear in her heart and did not move, seeing that the little girl was about to hug herself, suddenly there was a "bell", and a purple light swept in front of her, like a knife, cutting the connection between Ning Xiaoxian and the little girl.

The purple light dissipated, and the little girl also fell from the air, and the whole person fell to the ground, and then she cried loudly.

The little girl's cry did not make Yifan's heart soften, the pick in his hand plucked again, and the continuous guitar music soon moved around the little girl again, and gradually formed the shape of a prison.

"Stop!" I don't know who shouted in the crowd.

Yifan didn't stop, the pick continued to pluck on the guitar strings, as the purple light became more and more, the prison became more and more solid, and the little girl's cry became more and more gloomy and desolate, even Ning Xiaoxian was a little unbearable.

"Damn, tell you to stop, didn't you hear me!"

As the sound of anger fell, Ning Xiaoxian saw that Lei Yang suddenly jumped out of the crowd, but he did not rush towards Yifan, but made a very strange movement, only to see that his feet suddenly stood, the whole person bent down, stretched out his hands and feet to form a balanced state, paused for a second, he straightened up, but his whole person was in a semi-suspended state.