Chapter Ninety-Six: Ghosts

Yu Kite had heard a lot of these words in her previous life, and even if she didn't faint, she didn't want to pay attention to Ye Qingzhi, not to mention that now she only had one breath left, she couldn't hear it, and she couldn't wake up.

The fire descendant covered his chest, gasped twice and said: "Reiki, Ye Qingzhi, Aura, if you still want to save Ah Kite, pass on the aura to her." ”

After a moment of silence, Ye Qingzhi was as awake as a vague person who had just woken up, and his eyes were full of mist, like a light shining in: "Yes, aura, aura." ”

The white sleeves were stained with blood, a drop of red, and a drop of faint cloth spread out, staining Ye Qingzhi's sleeves and a pair of clear eyes. He held the fingers of the remaining kite and placed them on his eyebrows like crazy, and he transmitted the aura endlessly.

Even the honorable gritted his teeth, and slapped a palm on the body of the fire descendant, and Jiang Mian didn't have time to protect it when he was caught off guard, and the fire descending man was forced to take this palm, and the clothes on his chest were shattered and messy, and the person was unconscious and unconscious.

Jiang Mian held his hands and feet in a panic, looking at the blood on his body, his eyes turned red suddenly, his hands trembled like words, and he didn't help him up several times.

"Drop ...... Don't scare me, Descending Fire. ”

Silence, all that was left for Jiang Mian was endless silence.

Jiang Mian pointed at Lian Zun with red eyes and scolded: "Scum, you are really the biggest scum among the immortals, how did the fire descending provoke you, how did Xi Yan provoke you, you actually wanted to beat the two of them to death, so ruthless, you, so ruthless." ”

After saying that, his heart was sore and itchy, and Jiang Mian couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood splashed out and sprayed far away. The cramping pain in his heart had made him unable to stand any longer, so he had to bend over and cough endlessly.

Jiang Lan slapped Jiang Mian's back with tears, and it was useless to do anything in Jiang Mian's eagerness.

A room full of mess, everyone is in a mess, people who have passed out are unconscious and don't know what is happening to the sober people, how much their hearts hurt, and how much life is worse than death.

There is a saying: Some people are relieved to live, but the most painful ones are those who can't die like they can't die, and it's better to live than to die.

Ye Qingzhi's face was also white and transparent, but Yu Kite on the ground did not mean to be sober at all, Lian Zun walked up to Ye Qingzhi in three steps, stretched out his hand and raised the hand that interrupted Ye Qingzhi's continuous input of spiritual energy to Yu Kite, and almost hated that iron was not made of steel A slap fell on Ye Qingzhi's face, and Ye Qingzhi's head, who only fanned it, turned sideways, and five bright red finger prints quickly appeared on his pale face.

Lian Zun suppressed a little anger, glanced at Ye Qingzhi's face, pursed his lips and said, "Qingzhi, do you want to die?" ”

Ye Qingzhi's eyebrows were still very light, and he lowered his head and looked at Yu Yuan, and replied: "If my brother wants to kill Qing Zhi, please do it, Qing Zhi will not backhand." ”

Lian Zun gritted his teeth, his slender peach blossom eyes were warm and angry, and he disappeared helplessly.

There was silence for a long time, and there was no noise in the room except for Jiang Mian's cough and Jiang Lan's crying.

In the afternoon, the weather outside is not too good, gloomy, and you can still hear a noise of people coming from the lively street outside.

What is the outside, how is the frolic, how is the laughter, the warm sun can't enter this house for a cent, and it is also a person who can't wake up and don't hear the world.

............

The old cow was delayed for the time being, and in the evening the sun set, and a light rain drifted in the sky, and the raindrops were very small and slow, and they fell again and again.

Suoling City seems to be a place with few rainy seasons, the light rain street is lively, there are a lot of candles and lanterns, and everywhere you can see a street is the neon lanterns, the lights are shining, the voices of people are boiling, the flowers are beautiful, the trees are green, a good scene.

The Lord of the City Mansion waited for an afternoon and did not see Yu Kite and the two of them come to Yi Yu's house to inform, from Yu Kite's last words he also understood a little, and after thinking about it again and again, he decided to tell the secret, but after waiting for a long time, no one arrived.

After inquiring about the inn where Yu Kite and a few people were staying, the lord of the city government prepared a sedan chair to go over, because it was more crowded at night, even if everyone knew that this was the sedan chair of the lord of the city government, it was difficult for more people to avoid it one by one, and it was inevitable to waste a lot of time.

He also pinched a little bit, to the Yu Kite there is not too dark, with the light can come back, but the road is a little too crowded, wasted a lot of time, to the inn near the time has passed. It was already dark.

Somehow, since entering this street, the crowd that was still lively seemed to be cut off, and there was no sound at all, only insects and birds.

It rained again, there was no moon or stars, and the night was dark enough. Along the way, the lord of the city government gradually panicked in his heart. Because he remembered that this street was the most lively, even in the middle of the night, it was still lively, why was it a little too quiet today, and besides, this is an old street, precious and tight, and it is not so long.

Clenching his fingers, the lord of the city government opened a glass curtain slightly uneasily, and said to a few officials who came to carry him: "You guys, how long will it take to arrive?"

The official who led the way scratched his head, and he was also puzzled: "If you go back to your lordship, you should have arrived a long time ago, but ...... But, my lord, we seem to be lost. ”

The lord of the city government obviously didn't believe it, and glared at him and said, "Lost, how can you get lost, there is only one way here." ”

The official himself didn't believe it, but he looked at nothing empty, and the few of them seemed to be lost, although they knew the direction and the purpose, but they seemed to be unable to get out.

After a while, the lord of the city government got out of the sedan chair, and the scene in front of him made his face change, and the official saw that the face of the lord of the city was not very good, and his heart was also a sigh, and he asked: "My lord, what's wrong, we shouldn't really be lost." ”

There seem to be roads here, but every one of them can't be walked, and there is fog, and the line is even more difficult to see.

The city is humane: "The ghost hits the wall, and our ghost hits the wall." ”

A few people's faces turned pale, the ghost hitting the wall is a folk magic method, you will not be able to get out of the law, there is a road, there is also a purpose, as if it is like a circle around it, no matter how it goes, no matter how you find it, you can't find the way, you can only surround it.

Generally, this kind of ghost magic can't hurt people, most of it is because I walked for a long time before I realized that I was hit by a ghost hitting the wall, and the next day my body was very tired, and there was nothing to face the injury.

For this reason, this ghost hitting the wall is obviously taken to heart, and only thinking about it early the next morning. As for the adults of the city government, they also think the same, after all, the invisible things can't be caught, they can't find it, and they can only wait hard if they can do it.

Lord Chengfu beckoned a few people to support him, re-entered the sedan chair, and said, "Let's rest here for a while, the ghost is just hitting the wall, and it will be good as soon as the morning dawns." ”

Several people should get down, put down the sedan chair and stopped in the darkness.

After a while, several people realized that things were far less simple than they had thought. I could only hear the silence of the dark path, and there was a scream, a scream, followed by a piercing eardrum, the sound was like a woman despairing to death, and it seemed to be so happy that she lost her voice.

The interval changes so quickly that nothing can be seen here, not even the few fake shops just now, and there is only a maze of silent darkness that cannot be seen.

The voice seemed to be a little closer, and the scream, as if it had pierced through the gable, was close at hand, close to the ear, and a low scream close to the side.

Several people covered their ears in pain, unsettled and uncomfortably nervous by this overly sharp voice.

Although the laughter was not loud, it was as sharp as a needle, and it seemed that the needle was inserted into the heart with a sound, and it was so depressing that it could not breathe.

Several people panicked, opened their eyes and looked around, and at a glance, they saw a woman in red standing not far away with a bloody face, a smiling smile, a cloak, and a red dress.

It didn't matter what they looked at, a few people were directly frightened, their eyes widened and their faces turned pale, they screamed a few times, and fainted directly.

The lord of the city government sat in the sedan chair and couldn't see the outside, and he could only hear the screams of those unusual people, but he always told himself that he was not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door if he didn't do anything wrong, but after realizing it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He believed in ghosts and gods, but he believed in himself more than that, so when a few people outside were scared and yelled, he was the only one who was calm.

Gradually, time seemed to pass very slowly, he could no longer hear the screams of a few people outside, and the lord of the city government began to sit still, and his heart began to gradually panic.

After a long time, even the voice of the female ghost was vaguely gone, and the lord of the city government gritted his teeth and lifted the curtain.

I saw a street as usual, and a few steps ahead was the inn I was looking for, and the surrounding vendors had closed their shops, and the cool breeze blew with a biting chill.

The lord of the city laughed in his heart, sure enough, the ghost hitting the wall can't hurt people, and the cry is also fake, and after a long time, he walked out of the ghost hitting the wall.

Just as he lifted his steps and left the sedan chair, a woman covered in blood and with a grim smile on her lips slowly emerged from the road paved with cobblestones but without a single gap.

The woman's body seems to have no bones, and every time she shows a little more, there is a crisp sound of bones.

The sound is slow, close to the ruler.

The lord's eyes widened, and the woman slammed into the ground, grinning at him.

"Ah!!h

Screaming in the middle of the night, the ghosts scattered, and the people stayed.

Early the next morning, Yu Kite opened his eyes, and what was imprinted into his eyelids was a pale yellow* light soft bed veil, Yu Kite touched his forehead, coughed twice, and his chest seemed to be broken, and this cough was even more painful, so that he couldn't help but bend over.

There was no one in the room, and there was a disappointment in Yu Kite's eyes, and after a pause, he relieved himself for a while, and then lifted the futon and put on his boots.

When the door was opened, Ye Qing knelt straight in a blood-stained robe in the corridor.

Xu was because he didn't sleep all night, or he got up too early at night to wash, Ye Qingzhi, who had always been neat, had messy hair and looked a little embarrassed.