Chapter Eighty-Seven: Possession (Part 1)

The hand grabbed Yan Ru's waist tightly, and before Yan Ru could react, Yan Ru felt a powerful force, as if he wanted to drag her back.

"Ah——!h

When Yan Ru was about to be dragged away, Fu Chu was quick and reached out to hold Yan Ru's wrist.

Yan Ru's hand around his waist was wet, and he could vaguely see the blood slowly spilling from that hand.

Fu Chu followed the hand and looked up, and this time, Fu Chu really saw the female ghost.

The long hair of the female ghost covered most of her face, and under such a night, Fu Chu could only see her grinning mouth and that grim smile, as if the treacherous plan had succeeded.

The strength of that force was very strong, and it seemed that it was determined to drag Yan Ru into the well.

The moment Fu Chu held Yan Ru, Yan Ru seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and held Fu Chu tightly with a backhand.

Fu Chu looked at the female ghost behind Yan Ru, and couldn't help frowning, and in the next second, a circle of purple light fainted from Fu Chu's fingertips, and the wisps lingered from Yan Ru's arm to his waist.

When the light touched the pale hand, it immediately retracted as if it had been burned.

The ghost hand shrank suddenly, and Yan Ru stumbled forward two steps according to the force of Fu Chu, and the two of them fell to the ground according to the force.

Fu Chu's hand was propped up on the ground, and the bell on the bracelet made a crisp sound.

However, the sound of the bell was extremely soft, and Fu Chu didn't notice it.

Her eyes were firmly fixed on the ghost, and she subconsciously raised her hand to protect Yan Ru's body.

In an instant, the air seemed to be frozen, and after the female ghost stared at Fu Chu for a while, it was as if she had found something terrible, and a strange smile slowly appeared on her pale face.

"Ning Xianzhu?" the female ghost's tone was a little disdainful, and she slowly walked towards Fu Chu's side, as if she had something in mind.

Before Fu Chu could completely recover from his senses, the female ghost suddenly rushed towards Fu Chu.

Fu Chu subconsciously raised his elbow to resist, and at the moment when the female ghost pounced on Fu Chu, Fu Chu's palm suddenly opened a layer of shallow purple light, like a protective shield, and the female ghost was pushed against this aperture.

It didn't take long for bursts of warmth to climb up to Fu Chu's palm, and in the next second, Fu Chu had an extra bow in his hand - the same bow he had when he dealt with Yan Tunan last time.

Fu Chu stared at the bow for a while, and then as if he had made up his mind, he tightened his hand, and then firmly grasped the bow in his palm.

When he held this bow, Fu Chu felt a powerful force.

Obviously, she had only used this bow for the second time, but it seemed that this bow had been with her for a long time, and in the next second, Fu Chu stood up and pulled the bow towards the female ghost.

The moment Fu Chu pulled his bow back, an arrow glowing with purple light slowly appeared in the dark night.

Suddenly, a purple light flew swiftly towards the female ghost, and then, when the arrow was about to hit the female ghost, the female ghost disappeared from Fu Chu's eyes.

Fu Chu looked at the empty land in front of him in surprise, and couldn't help but put down the bow in his hand slightly.

However, not long after Fu Chu put his hand down, a solemn laughter came from behind Fu Chu.

The laughter seemed to be very close to him, and after a sound fell, Fu Chu instinctively turned around, but then Fu Chu's eyes were greeted by Princess Yan Ru, who slowly stood up from the ground.

Yan Ru hung his head, his eyes stared straight at Fu Chu, and the surroundings seemed to fall into a dead silence, and it didn't take long for the corners of Yan Ru's mouth to raise a cautious smile, which made people feel a little hairy behind their backs.

Fu Chu looked at Yan Ru, his gaze slowly moved downward, and then he saw two slender shadows at Yan Ru's feet.

She was possessed by the female ghost again......

Fu Chu looked at her, she didn't know what to do for a while, she wanted to start, but she was afraid that she would hurt Yan Ru......

"Fu Chu, aren't you very good at fighting?" After the air was quiet for a moment, Yan Ru asked coldly.

After finishing speaking, Fu Chu subconsciously frowned - that voice was not Yan Ru's voice at all.

Before Fu Chu could respond, the voice rang out again: "Fu Chu, either you will kill me, Yan and I will die, or I will kill you - take the Ning Xian Bead in your body!"

As the words fell, Fu Chu's eyes couldn't help but tighten, and the hand holding the bow tightened a little, as if he was struggling with something.

The female ghost is now attached to Yan Ru's body, and Fu Chu has no way to beat the female ghost at all, but if the arrow in his hand is shot, it will definitely hurt Yan Ru......

Before Fu Chu could finish making a decision, Yan Ru's originally delicate face suddenly became hideous, and in the next second, she rushed towards Fu Chu as if she had made up her mind.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fu Chu subconsciously raised his hand and prepared to draw the bow, at this moment, a faint blue light suddenly appeared in front of Fu Chu, and then what caught her eyes was the clean white clothes.

Seeing this familiar white dress in such a suffocating dark night made Fuchu feel an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

It's Chu Duan.

Fu Chu looked at the white clothes and slowly lowered the bow he had just raised.

I saw Chu Dui appear neatly behind Yan Ru, his slender fingers lightly tapped on Yan Ru's shoulder and neck, and the faint blue light followed through the darkness, and in the next second, Yan Ru's body suddenly stopped, and then the whole person fell down weakly.

Chu Dui's movements were very fast, almost in one go, as if it was an easy thing to force the female ghost out of Yan Ru's body.

After the female ghost was forced out of her body, the look on her face became even more hideous, she stared at Chu Duan with bared teeth, and the hatred in her eyes seemed to be able to swallow Chu Duan in one bite.

However, at this moment, there was no superfluous expression on Chu Duan's handsome face, as if he was not affected by the female ghost at all.

Just as the female ghost rushed towards Chu Dui, there was a sharp sound of unsheath in the air, and when the female ghost pounced on Chu Dui, Chu Dui's dust had already reached the throat of the female ghost.

In an instant, the air seemed to be frozen, Chu Duan stared at the female ghost tightly, and Junxiu's face finally showed an elusive smile: "Do you want to die like this?"