Chapter Twenty-Eight: Suspicions
You can't let the small powder go up.
After seeing the strength of the two ghosts, Wang Feng rushed forward violently.
Xiao Fan has always been at the front of the line, otherwise the group would not be able to leave the range of the ghost wall so easily.
"Little pink."
Wang Feng shouted, and was about to rush towards the ghost woman's little fan, and his body was suddenly stunned.
Then Wang Feng, who was behind, pounced on her.
Reach out and grab the little pink's hand!
But......
In the next second, the arm that Wang Feng grabbed was just a phantom.
A talented little fan, although she looks like a living person, in essence, she is not out of the definition of a ghost.
No entity!
And the ghosts who can generally have substance are extremely terrifying existences.
Seeing that Xiao Fan was about to rush into the middle of the two ghosts, Wang Feng's eyes were very solemn, and the knife he held in his palm made his palm hurt.
Ran rushed towards the two ghosts, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
In the next second, she had appeared in the center of the two goblins.
In fact, the ghost shoes did not show their form, only a pair of red embroidered shoes confronted the ghost woman.
"Little doll, are you here to die?" The ghost woman's face was very ugly, looking at the strength of a talented woman, but she dared to swagger in front of her.
She was offended again.
Even the anger against the ghost shoes just now was transferred to Xiao Fan's body.
"Ho-ho."
Xiao Fan smiled lightly, and the water droplets dripped into his eyes, and he couldn't see the slightest murderous aura.
But it's such a harmless look, staring at it, it makes people's hearts go straight to the hair.
Not only people, but even the ghost woman who is a ghost, facing Xiao Fan's eyes, an extremely strong and solemn color appeared on her old face.
"Hey, hey!"
The little pink monster laughed, and his figure disappeared abruptly.
suddenly appeared in front of the ghost woman, and the blade in her hand had already slashed through the ghost woman's neck.
The white sword light appeared at a glance, and the eyes of everyone present were attracted to it.
In the previous battles, Xiao Fan used one hit to kill.
But in front of the ghost woman, Xiao Fan missed today.
The neck slashed by the blade in Xiao Fan's hand was just a phantom.
The figure of the ghost woman is not far away, just two or three steps away.
Xiao Fan also found out where the ghost woman appeared, and she was about to continue the attack, but the ghost woman didn't give her a chance.
The black cane in his hand, as if melting, sank directly into the ground.
Click......
The black cane, spread out like water, spread out on the ground, squirmed and rushed towards Xiao Fan.
The little eyebrows furrowed slightly for a moment, and the little powder stood in place, without dodging.
Soon, the black thing came to Xiao Fan's feet, and black palms appeared in the surge.
It's jet black, and it looks numb.
"Humph!"
Facing the black palm that poked out towards him, Xiao Fan snorted disdainfully, and then the blade in his hand became longer in an instant.
Swish!
Pull a streamer in the air.
The blade slashed through the black palm at great speed, and the sharp blade pulled out a piercing sound of breaking the air, cutting off all the black palms with fangs and claws in an instant.
One hit pays off!
Xiao Pink's little face was full of surprise.
The frown between his brows furrowed, and he spread out.
Xiao Fan looked in the direction of the ghost woman, and when the black palm attacked, the figure of the ghost woman disappeared without a trace.
When is it?
Wang Feng looked at the empty position, and even he kept staring at that side, but he didn't notice when the ghost woman disappeared.
"Where did she go?" Liu Shenwei's face was slightly gloomy, her eyes wandered, and she looked around vigilantly.
The surroundings are not luxurious, not like the flowery flowers behind the compound, but rather a little desolate.
The weeds growing everywhere and the tall and luxuriant trees emitted a red lantern at the end of the corridor, and in the pale red shimmer, it looked extremely dark.
Among them, there is a chilling atmosphere.
Maybe when he started coming in, Wang Feng didn't have any special feelings.
But at this time, with the change of Liu Shenwei's face, Wang Feng also noticed the difference here.
After a few glances, Wang Feng didn't find any clues.
The ghost woman disappeared without a trace just now, and it seems that she has left.
Soon his eyes were fixed on Xiao Fan's body, and after the ghost woman disappeared, Xiao Fan glanced in a certain direction, and then looked directly at the red embroidered shoes standing quietly on the ground.
Noticing Xiao Pink's gaze, the red embroidered shoes standing still on the ground had a hint of reaction.
It began to bounce.
The speed is extremely fast, and every time you jump, there is an extremely loud sound.
With each jump, the number of pages rises higher and higher.
Soon reached the height of one person.
"Huh!"
The voice of contempt came from between Xiao Fan's lips.
The blade in her hand was horizontal, and under the light of the lantern, it refracted a dark red shimmer, overflowing with a chilling aura.
The next moment.
Xiao Pink's figure flickered, and when the red embroidered shoes jumped to the high point, she cut them out with a knife.
The cold light condensed, and the red embroidered shoes crossed the air in an instant.
However, like the ghost woman, the blade of Xiao Pink, the location of the cut, is only the afterimage of the red embroidered shoes.
As for the real body......
disappeared without a trace like a ghost woman.
Blinking his eyes slightly, Wang Feng looked at it again.
There was only the figure of Xiao Pink.
What's going on?
A big question mark appeared in Wang Feng's mind: Is it an illusion?
In an instant, Wang Feng thought that just like the last banquet event, this event was also an illusion created by some kind of ghost.
But at the beginning of the thought, he was suppressed by Wang Feng.
No, it shouldn't be......
Perhaps in order to confirm his guess, there was a new change on Xiaofan's side.
At some point, a faint layer of mist began to diffuse, enveloping the surroundings.
At the same time, Wang Feng saw Xiao Fan looking in one direction as if he was facing a great enemy.
There, at the end of the cloister, was where they had just come out of it.
Trample!
Trample!
Trample!
The sound of footsteps touching the ground came from inside the corridor.
Obviously, he could see everything in the corridor at a glance, but in the sound of his feet that was gradually approaching, Wang Feng could not see a single figure.
Invisible?
As soon as the thought came to mind, a figure appeared out of thin air.
It was a graceful figure, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, and when she saw the wedding dress, Wang Fang subconsciously looked at Zhang Yao.
The latter also looked surprised, and immediately took out an item from the storage space.
It was the wedding dress she had taken from her room when she entered the courtyard.
Compared to the two, it is exactly the same.
This......
Not only Wang Feng and Zhang Yao noticed it, but several other people in the team also noticed it, and they all showed puzzled looks in their eyes.
"Wang Feng, she has ......"
"Hmm!"
Wang Feng nodded lightly, and since the woman in the wedding dress appeared, his eyes did not move a minute.
From top to bottom, his pupils dilate when he noticed the shoes on the woman's feet......