Chapter 128: Pale Pothos Skirt
"Come on, stinking scoundrel!"
The senior sister shouted and slapped the sturdy man in the face.
The man reached out angrily to grab his sister's hand.
The moment he let go of his hand, I grabbed his arm and tried to turn him over.
He grabbed my sister's hand and was about to pull her on me.
I hugged him violently and turned over, and directly reflexively pressed him under the carved door of the small building.
I flipped over and let go of my sister's hand in a hurry, and I didn't wait for him to react, I directly clenched my fist and punched him in the head.
The reversal of the situation made the man named Ah Zhong panic immediately, and he rushed over and did not continue to attack me.
Instead, it hit me straight on me and tried to knock me away, and this hit made me hit the door directly, which was too old to withstand such a blow.
I knocked off a large piece of the carved door again, and Ah Zhong obviously didn't expect this pair of doors to be so fragile.
Because of his strength, he rolled in as I fell in the door.
The sturdy man lost the pressure of my body, arched and lunged at me again.
The senior sister saw that the situation was not right, and she followed in.
When I entered the door, I realized that it was very dark inside.
Because the windows of this small building are sealed by wooden boards, only a faint light penetrates through the gap in the middle of the plank, and the gap in the plank is not large.
Because of the dilapidated gate, the light at the door is better.
After they all fell in, the two of them didn't stop, but continued to pounce on me.
As soon as I came in, I felt that the inside of this small building was a little strange, it was so dark in broad daylight, and what surprised me even more was that the yellow hair that I kicked in before was actually gone.
"Wait!"
"Wait for your mother."
The bastard named Ah Zhong didn't want to stop, he pounced on me and wanted to lock my neck with his arm.
"Your yellow hair is gone! Two force! ”
I broke Ah Zhong's hand and yelled loudly.
Seeing me say this, the two of them stopped what they were doing and began to look for the figure of Huang Mao with their eyes.
I pushed Ah Zhong away and took a closer look at the first floor of this small building, which was a living room with a set of red tattered fabric sectional sofas in the middle.
A black-painted cabinet behind the sofa didn't seem to match the sofa, and the cabinet was very strange, looking like an upside-down coffin.
In front of the door hung a large mirror, about a meter long and wide, and it was so dusty that it could not show anything.
To the right of the mirror is a staircase leading to the second floor, and at the foot of the wall on the left and right are two stools similar to the Taishi's chair.
On the left hangs a large portrait of a female star who can't tell which one it is, and one side of the portrait has fallen off, covering half of her face.
There is also a painting on the right, but the two corners on it have fallen off, and you can only see the reverse side of the painting, and you don't know what is in the painting.
"Brother Huangmao, where are you?"
The sturdy man began to feel that something was wrong, he didn't care about fighting with me anymore, he turned his head and walked towards the sofa in the middle of the living room, if the yellow hair was hidden, only the back of the sofa and the cabinet could be hidden.
"Yellow Hair~"
Ah Zhong also stood up and walked in with the sturdy man, swearing in his mouth:
"This yellow hair doesn't know how to do it, we helped him fight, and he hid by himself."
I turned my head to look at my sister, who was staring carefully at the things in the living room, her eyebrows furrowed.
Seeing me look at her, she whispered:
"Senior brother, there is something wrong with this house."
"Hmm."
I nodded, walked behind my sister and took off my backpack on her back:
"I can't stop at all."
When I first scuffled into this room, I didn't feel anything.
When it calms down, you can feel a hint of cold breath.
This is a big contrast to the temperature outside, and this feeling is familiar, and this small building is clearly inhabited by ghosts.
Ever since I started learning the Tao, the most I have been exposed to is the Yin Spirit.
Regardless of whether there are yin souls with or without reincarnation, the yin energy on their bodies is difficult for ordinary people to feel.
But I've become very sensitive, and now I still have a layer of Yin Qi on my body that changes my appearance, which can resonate with the Yin Qi here, and this resonance makes me quickly judge the existence of Yin Spirits here.
Since there is a ghost, the disappearance of the yellow hair can be explained, nine times out of ten it is a ghost made by a ghost, since it is a ghost made by a ghost, then the ghost in it should not be a good stubble, otherwise it will not do anything to the living.
Thinking of this, I hurriedly said out loud: "You two come back quickly!" ”
When the two of them heard my shout, they looked back at me suspiciously, and the sturdy man replied:
"What? You haven't played enough? I didn't fight long enough, but the yellow hair is gone, and we have to find him first. ”
"That's it, your mother forced it, if something happens to Huang Mao, I promise to kill you."
The man named Ah Zhong cursed, and they looked behind the sofa, then opened the black cabinet and looked at it, and when they saw that there was no one inside, they turned around and went to the stairs leading to the second floor.
"These two idiots." Senior sister said with some anger:
"Senior brother, can we go up?"
I nodded and said:
"Senior sister, let's take a look, but you don't have a magic weapon, why don't you use my magic whip or ghost beating stick first?"
In fact, I didn't have anything else except the soul nourishing umbrella, magic whip, and ghost beating stick, and I didn't even bring a piece of rune paper.
"Well, I hope it's not some kind of evil ghost, let's go up and have a look."
The senior sister replied, raised her feet and walked towards the staircase.
As soon as I reached the top of the stairs, I heard screams from upstairs, and my sister and I hurriedly ran upstairs, these two idiots must have encountered the ghosts in this small building.
The stairs are no different from normal stairs, but they are very wet and even a little slippery to walk on, and I don't know what is going on.
The living room on the second floor is not big, the light in the living room is also dim, there is a room on each side, the door of one room is closed, the door of the other room is open, and there is still no shadow of the yellow-haired three people in the whole living room.
"Ah~~Ah~~ Ghost!"
The sound came from a sturdy man from the open room, and I grabbed the whip in my hand and made my way to the door of the room.
As soon as I came to the door, the sturdy man rushed out of it with a frightened face, and he collided directly with me head-on.
When he saw me, he trembled and said:
"There is a ghost, there is a female ghost, the female ghost has killed someone!"
I pulled him away with one hand and looked into the room, which was empty and empty.
Huang Mao was lying in the middle and was unconscious, Ah Zhong curled up in a corner, his body kept shaking, and his mouth was babbling without knowing what to say.
Less than half a meter in the air on Huang Mao's body, there was a woman in a pale green skirt, the texture of the skirt was like silk.
Her back was to the door, her long black hair looked very good against the backdrop of her pale green skirt, and her pale green skirt and black hair were windless and automatic surrounded by her own yin qi, which seemed to have some meaning of a goddess descending to earth.
The middle of the pale green skirt was tightly wrapped by a dark green corset, which set off the waist of the female ghost more slender, and the yellow ribbon on the waist embellished this outfit was more fresh and refined.
This long skirt lightly fits the shoulders of the female ghost, and the naturally drooping black hair can't block the snow-white skin between the neck and shoulders, with her almost perfect figure, just looking at the back can't help but make people a little obsessed.
"It's so beautiful!"
Senior sister leaned behind me and couldn't help but sigh.
I shook my head vigorously, and reason told me that this might be some kind of trick similar to that of the Rim Ghost.
The female ghost slowly turned her head when she heard the voice, and she seemed to be very useful to her senior sister's praise.
When I saw the female ghost's face, I felt that it was useless for me to shake my head.
It was a peerless face, the eyes were like water, but with the coldness of talking, it seemed to be able to see through everything, the skin was like congealed fat, the snow white was pink, it seemed to be able to wring out water, a pair of red lips, smiling like a smile, every move seemed to be dancing.
In the dim light, you can see its face so clearly, it looks like a pearl of the night with a faint self-glow, and it looks like a 3D three-dimensional painting.
Maybe only people like me and my sister who have seen a lot of ghosts will appreciate this kind of fresh and refined ghost.
Most of the ghosts are extremely ugly, and this is the first time I have seen a ghost like this fairy.
That's why my sister was emotional, and I was a little overwhelmed.
"Are you here to disturb my peace?"
The female ghost asked softly, her voice was like that of the yellow warbler out of the valley, the kite cries and the phoenix chirps, crisp and loud but tactful and soft, and there seems to be a trace of anger in the tone of inquiry.