"Oh my god!" Nan Zhao was frightened, and he slammed backwards and sat on the ground.

The woman with the rotten face also got up and walked slowly towards her, and from this angle, she found that not only her face was rotten, but her feet were also rotten, and as she walked, the minced flesh kept falling to the ground.

"What do you have on your hands?" The rotten woman asked her.

Where did Nan Zhao know what she had in her hands, she sat on the bluestone road, shrank back vigorously, and warned in her mouth: "Don't come here......"

The woman with the rotten face kept staring at the position of her hand, revealing a greedy look, "What you have in your hand, can help me make my face beautiful......"

"I don't have anything on my hands, you go away! Go away! ”

The woman didn't listen to Nan Zhao's warning at all, and continued to step forward, her rotten face laughing, "Give me what you have in your hand, give me ......"

Nan Zhao raised his palm to look at it, and found that at some point, a red mole had grown on his palm, and that mole was the place where Shen Rugu had blood during the day.

There's nothing left, and this rotten-faced woman wants this?

How could she have chopped off her hand and given it to ...... A ghost?

In the midst of the crisis, she quickly found out the bag, and the woman took two steps back in fear.

She was overjoyed that Master's evil talisman was really useful.

But there was nothing else she could do, and seeing that the woman and the ghost were no longer approaching, she trembled and got up and ran wildly.

During this journey, she found that there were many more 'people' on the streets of Qingzhou, which were originally quiet in the dead of night, and they either stood on the side of the road or saw her, so they leaned towards her.

"She saw us......"

"She's got something on her hands, I want it!"

In the past sixteen years, she went to practice with her master, and she had never seen a ghost, but today is the ghost door wide open, so many ghosts at once!

And, no matter where she went, they soon formed a squad of starving ghosts, treating Nan Zhao as a fat animal and chasing after her.

She hadn't eaten for a day, and after escaping to the limit, she only felt that her limbs were getting weaker and weaker.

But she couldn't stop, and if she stopped, she would be torn to pieces by these demons.

was already in despair, but found that at the intersection in front of him, a carriage was parked, and in front of the carriage, a young man was standing.

Looking at it from a distance, the man was dressed in white, handsome and elegant like a fairy, if Nan Zhao didn't know this person, he must have thought that it was an immortal from the sky, who came to save her.

But no, she had just been glad that she had escaped from this person's clutches, and it was only a long time before she had to go back.

Compared with these ugly and terrifying ghosts, the handsome Shen Rusu is at least pleasing to the eye!

She used her last strength to run in front of Shen Rugu, staggered to her knees, and begged for help: "There are ghosts!" ”

"Well, quite a lot!" Facing the group of ghosts that followed Nan Zhao, Shen Rugu was outrageously calm.

"Ah, they're going to eat people! Hurry up and figure it out, you're so good! Nan Zhao glanced back, and the group of ghosts was ten meters away from her!

Shen Ru's story is not about himself: "It's you who want to eat, what does it matter to me?" ”

"Why is it none of your business? But your lady, you are my husband, and you can't eat them! ”

When the other party heard this, his face finally loosened a little, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Yo, do you know that I am your husband at this moment?" ”

"Of course you are my husband, a husband and wife for a hundred days! Husband! Nan Zhao cried and crawled over, and hugged Shen Rugu's legs, for fear that he would leave him and run away!