The girl's breath was like an orchid and her smile was bright, but the words she said were like a thunderbolt from the sky, which was even more terrifying than the explosion of an atomic bomb around her.

Lan Shimo only felt a string in his brain tightened, as if he only needed a feather to easily crush it, and then said the indescribable thoughts in his heart.

"You, you...... I'm ......" Lan Shimo completely lost the ability to speak, and the suffocating girl was so close to him that he couldn't even think. He looked away in a panic, not daring to look at her, the tension making him almost breathless.

His face was flushed, redder than the reddest apple.

"Isn't it?" The girl raised her hand and pinched Lan Shimo's chin, wrenched his face hard, forced him to look at herself, and then asked in a low voice that was gentle and seductive.

Lan Shimo didn't even dare to breathe, and the secret in his heart was definitely not allowed for her to know!

"No, no!" Lan Shimo pinched his thigh hard, and the severe pain made his brain clear for a moment.

After saying this, he broke free from Mi'er's hand and ran upstairs as if he were running away, even running away from one of his slippers in a panic.

When Lan Shimo disappeared around the corner of the second floor, the smile on the corner of Mi'er's lips gradually became cold, and a pair of eyes that were still gentle just now were full of unfamiliar coldness.

This pretty face is really easy to use.

Mi'er walked barefoot out of the door, her eyebrows flashing in the moonlight.

Lan Shimo ran back to his room to run for his life, locked the door, and Mi'er's close face kept playing back in his mind.

"You like me, don't you?"

"Isn't it?"

How so? How would she know what she was thinking? And why did she ask that?

And her expression just now was completely different from the usual, and she seemed to have a strange feeling about herself.

What would she do if she didn't sleep so late?

"It's not sleepwalking, is it?" Lan Shimo looked at the clock on the table, it was 2:20 in the morning.

Thinking of this, he hurried downstairs again, but the hall was empty, and there was no half of it, could she really go out? Lan Shimo opened the door and used the power of Tianzhu Jade to sense Mi'er's existence, but the surroundings were empty, and there was no breath of Mi'er.

It seems that she deliberately hides her aura.

There was no way, and Lan Shimo had to go back to his room.

The night was already deep, and a gloomy black gas swept through the sky, and a white silk followed closely behind, rushing into the black gas like a bamboo, and the black gas let out a painful wail, and finally landed on the roof of a building.

"Look where you're going!" The hair that grows like seaweed on the ground dances without wind behind him, and he wears a white nine-spring crown that is inlaid with white pearls, and a long white jade hairpin is inserted on the left and right. Beneath the delicate and gorgeous knee-length dress in white is a pair of slender white legs, and even the white high heels are inlaid with jewels.

It is the lotus leaf yellow spring that makes the water ruo.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! The black gas suddenly turned into a woman, the woman's face was pale and her lips were purple, and she was not a normal person at first glance. At this moment, his hair is scattered, and his body is surrounded by black gas, which makes him even more ghostly and terrifying.

"Wu Xiaoyan, thirty-seven years old, died of illness in the summer of 15." Shui Ruo read the woman's identity information.

"I'm not dead! I'm not dead! When the woman heard what Shui Ruo said, her whole person struggled frantically, and the ghost aura around her body became stronger and stronger, and even the silk white silk was a little unrestrained!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shui Ruo stretched out his hand to grasp the void, and held a pale yellow lantern painted with Manshu Sawa in his hand, on which the word "Yellow Spring" was written in blood, and long tassels hung down from the safe knot under the lantern and danced in the wind.

At the same time as the golden lotus appeared under the feet, a golden lotus also appeared under the woman's feet.

"Nope! No! I don't want to go back! Li Ning and Zhenzhen are still waiting for me! The woman was restrained by the golden lotus and let out a heart-rending scream.

Shui Ruo knew that Li Ning was her husband and Zhenzhen was her daughter. She died of a terminal illness, but she remembered her daughter and husband, and stayed in the underworld for many years and did not want to be reincarnated.

Every year, when the door of ghosts is opened, women have the opportunity to return to the world to see their families, but when the time comes, she is reluctant to return. She finally found this place, but saw that she was dominating her own sister's body and was unwilling to go back. If the water has pity on this woman, how can the dead return to the world?

Just as the water was distracted, the woman roared angrily, and the ghost qi soared, and the whole person actually broke the shackles of the silk white silk and fled. The silk white silk is broken into several sections, and the obsession is so strong!

"Don't run!" If the water screams in surprise, he will chase it.

A chain with purple flames flew in front of him, and the water stopped. The chains flew out quickly and tied the woman firmly, and then was pulled back to Shui Ruo's feet. The netherworld fire on the chain burned the woman's flesh and skin, and the woman rolled on the ground in pain.

Break the lock!

Shui Ruo looked up at the direction where the chains were flying, and the purple-clothed woman in mid-air floated in the air, her white hair was flying, and she was expressionless in the face of such a scream.

"A thousand whisks!" Shui Ruo almost jumped up for joy, "You're finally here!" ”

Looking at the white silk that was broken into several pieces on the ground, Qianfu knew that if she didn't come, she could only watch this ghost escape today, and if she couldn't complete today's task, she would be punished again.

Shui Ruo was overjoyed, raised his hand to recall Bai Aya, and lowered the silk Bai Aya on the ground to restore and return to Shui Ruo. In the end, it was automatically hung obediently at the end of the hairpin, and the white silk pen walked the dragon and snake, and the four big characters of "wealth at first sight" were faintly visible.

"Wu Xiaoyan, you possessed your sister Wu Xiaoli, causing Wu Xiaoli to die, you have become a demon, and the eighteenth layer of hell is where you should stay!"

The lock of sorrow was tightly entangled, the fire of the netherworld burned the soul, and the pain in the whole body was ten million times more painful than piercing the heart with a knife, and Shui Ruo didn't dare to look at it for a while.

Wu Xiaoyan couldn't bear the pain of burning her soul, and her soul left Wu Xiaoli's body. In an instant, the ink lotus bloomed under the feet of Qianfu, the dust in his hand was lifted, his soul turned into a silk thread on the dust, his feet fell to the ground, and a thin body lay not far from the two.

"Wow, Chifu, you're so good!" Shui Ruo ran to Qianfu and stretched out his finger to pinch Qianfu, "You have to come with me tomorrow!" ”

"Where's Lord Bai?" Hearing this, Qianfu felt helpless, and turned her head to look at Shui Ruo.

Shui Ruo pursed his mouth, his face full of displeasure, "That person is back again, can the master not serve on the side?" ”

"Even if the Hades King doesn't come back, it's not necessarily that Lord Bai will help you in this kind of thing." Qianfu said coldly.

"Hmph, what are you talking about, Master, the apprentice is punished every day, and she doesn't necessarily have to help, if you don't help, forget it, and you will fall into the well at every turn!" Shui Ruoyue said more and more angry, and her delicate face wrinkled.

"Lord Bai hopes that you will cultivate diligently and not be soft-hearted, she will naturally not help with such a trivial matter." Qianfu patiently comforted, "You still have a master, my master disappeared hundreds of years ago, and now I don't know if he is dead or alive." ”

Shui Ruo suddenly found that he had unconsciously aroused Qianfu's heart again, and hurriedly stopped talking, "What should I do with this woman?" ”

"How much this person's life is still known after His Highness has reviewed the life and death book, let's call an ambulance first!" Qianfu glanced at the person who was not moving on the ground and was breathing weakly, and spoke lightly.

Shui Ruo nodded as she took out her mobile phone to make a call.