He Sifeng didn't say anything when he heard this, but just held the talisman in his hand, and his face became even thicker.

In the dark environment, a few people held torches like a few candles, very faint and insignificant.

A poignant tune suddenly came out of the silence, and as the sound of several people approached more and more, Han Xiaoxiao noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly told everyone to stop.

I only heard a charming female voice singing word by word: "Oiran on the sedan chair, dressed in a pink wedding dress, the child asked, why is this wedding dress not red, the bride said, lend me your blood to dye it?"

Han Xiaoxiao felt bad when the last sentence fell, and hurriedly raised his hand to protect a few people, only to see that in the river by the city gate, a woman in a crimson wedding dress slowly climbed up, and the singing voice came out of her mouth one after another.

"It seems that you are not a terrible ghost, who are these people behind your back?"

As soon as Han Xiaoxiao finished saying this, Han Houfei's eyes looked at her differently, "Are you asking her?" But I don't look at this woman like she is reasonable. ”

Generally, this kind of ghost is of course unreasonable, but Han Xiaoxiao's question is different, after all, it is the spirit of an immortal.

Sure enough, I saw the woman tremble twice, revealing a miserable white and frightened face: "It's not what I think, it's not what I think, I was killed by someone, and the woman in this lake hurt me." ”

When Han Xiaoxiao heard this, he suddenly remembered that this river was the same as the Han family's lake, which means that most of the Han family's lake water was led from this river, so that bead was probably the owner behind the scenes.

Thinking of this, Han Xiaoxiao was even more vigilant, after all, that bead is not something ordinary people can have.

"Don't be afraid, we just wanted to ask you, is that thing still in the water?"

As soon as He Sifeng's words fell, he saw that the woman turned her head for a moment, looked at him with gloomy eyes, and spoke in a very slow tone: "Of course she is not there, because she is behind you!"

Han Xiaoxiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head in an instant, only to see a woman in Tsing Yi standing behind her, this woman had a graceful and beautiful face, and she didn't look dirty at all, and she even looked better than ordinary people.

He Sifeng didn't know what to say for an instant, and took two steps back to stand behind Han Houfei, Han Houfei was also frightened at this time, just to save face, he held on, and seeing that this woman was about to come over, he hurriedly pulled Han Xiaoxiao in front of him.

"You're here to save the people here, or do you want to kill me?"

Han Xiaoxiao knew that this kind of spirit that could already change like ordinary people was already very powerful, and he didn't dare to say anything big immediately.1 said very gently: "We are entrusted by people to save the people here, and we don't want to get along with you." ”

The woman took two steps slowly, looked around Han Xiaoxiao and said, "You are indeed not an ordinary person, but now you are not enough to save those people from my hands, so let's go back!"

He Sifeng had read a lot of sage books for the sake of his hometown during this time, and when he heard this, he immediately retorted: "It's just crazy, those are all living human lives, how can you be buried like this with a word?"

Han Xiaoxiao was simply convinced of this nerd, and stopped in front of several people and added: "We really have no malicious intentions, and I hope you can do it conveniently." ”

The woman glared at He Sifeng fiercely, and her eyebrows instantly became sad: "We are all women, I think my little sister should be able to understand me, and I don't want to be like this, but shouldn't those men be punished for being ungrateful?"

An extremely dizzy feeling came to his heart, and Han Xiaoxiao hurriedly exercised the only remaining spiritual power in his body to resist.

"Seniors, don't use charm, you should be able to see that my spirit is not an ordinary person, these don't work for me, besides, you should have been dead for 1,800 years, how many people in this place have changed, even if you take revenge, you shouldn't be here." ”

Seeing that this trick was useless, the woman generously admitted: "I really don't think it's all about revenge, but it has something to do with it, even if the people here are not the original people, there are also those people's children and grandchildren, and I don't wronged them if I collect debts from their descendants." ”

Han Xiaoxiao cautiously led everyone to take two steps back, and swept around the woman with sharp eyes before slowly stopping.

"Don't talk nonsense, you're not a woman who died unjustly at all, the one in the lake just now is, you should be a costume and become a spirit, or don't look for those high-sounding reasons. ”

The woman pursed her mouth unwillingly, and it took a long time before she sneered: "So what, can't I help others avenge me? If you know each other, don't stand in my way, otherwise I won't dare to say what will happen." ”

Han Xiaoxiao was also alone at this time, and originally wanted to fight hard, but before he could make a move, he heard a crisp flute sound, and a beautiful son in a Taoist robe fell from the sky.

"It's you again! I'm no longer in the mountains, why are you still coming out?"

The woman's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the man didn't even look at her, nodded to Han Xiaoxiao on the side and explained: "This costume was obtained by my master back then, and it was I who didn't take good care of it so I asked her to run out, so I took it away." ”

Han Xiaoxiao wished there was such a person at this time, nodded again and again, and said very politely: "Then it's troublesome, and the people of Jianyun County, please save them." ”

The man nodded, and he didn't see how he made a move, but he saw that the woman who was still very powerful really flew over like a costume, and was choked by the man's neck and couldn't speak.

Han Houfei saw that it was fine, and he couldn't help but think about making friends, and stepped forward and coughed and pretended to be calm and said: "Meeting is fate, I don't know where this Taoist chief lives with his surname?"

Han Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to look at it directly, and intercepted Han Houfei's words with a long sigh: "This Taoist seems to be a cultivator in the deep mountains, so we ordinary people won't bother, please please." ”

The man nodded, glanced at Han Houfei and hesitated for a moment before saying: "What you said is still reasonable, meeting is fate, we people can't be contaminated with red dust, I can only remind you, even if you are in a high position, don't forget where you came from in the first place." ”

After finishing speaking, the man left without looking back, Han Houfei was simply confused, he didn't understand why this person reminded himself of such inexplicable words for no reason.

Han Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it anymore and sighed and said, "This kind of thing is usually only reminded of people who have a relationship with you, and you may see him again in the future." ”