Of course, Su Qing'er didn't listen to Xiao Li's words.

On the way back from leaving the courtyard, Su Qing'er asked two more subordinates casually, only to find that when it came to Xiaocui, everyone was evasive and secretive, obviously warned by the Wang family in advance.

From this point of view, Pear's words are telling the truth.

Why did Wang do this, and what was she hiding?

I bowed my head all the way and pondered, and before I knew it, I was back in my room.

But as soon as the front foot stepped into the yard, the back foot felt a chill.

The dark night seemed to be heavily smeared on the sky, and there was no starlight at all.

Zhang Zimo and Chi Yihan didn't know whether they went out or slept, the room was dark and pitch black.

The real hand is not visible, and it is silent.

Su Qing'er hesitated, but still had the courage to pass through the courtyard and prepare to walk to her room.

Suddenly, a vision happened.

A bitter wind suddenly blew from the darkness, making the leaves in the courtyard rattle, and at the same time, a murmur came, as if pouring out something.

Su Qing'er's cold hair suddenly stood up, her back stiffened, and her nerves tensed.

If it was before, Su Qing'er naturally didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world.

But now that she herself is a cultivator, and she has seen ghosts with her own eyes, she can't help but believe it.

Besides, she has always suspected that the Wang family has something to hide, and now that she sees this strange scene, she has to guess whether the real ghost will only come out now, and Xiaocui was just a scapegoat before.

"Whew-" Another cold wind blew, accompanied by bursts of low sobs, and the dark courtyard looked particularly eerie.

Su Qing'er subconsciously clenched the dagger in her hand.

She has just learned to cultivate, so she doesn't know any spells, and she is better at what she learned before, and her vigorous skills and light skills. This time, just in case, she hid a dagger with her in case she needed it.

I didn't expect it to work, but I don't know if it's going to be useful against ghosts, but I'm going to give it a try.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out. Su Qing'er looked around and shouted angrily.

No matter how she cultivates, whether she can beat it or not, since she has met her, she has to fight a dozen anyway. If you can't beat it, it's not too late to run away.

She wondered what this ghost was.

It seemed that he heard Su Qing's shout, and the whirring in the courtyard became louder and louder, and at the same time, a white ghost leaped from a tree, accompanied by a terrifying laughter: "Come on-"

The ghost shadow flew very fast, almost passing by Su Qing'er's eyes.

Su Qing'er's expression was awe-inspiring, and she immediately flew up on tiptoe, and the dagger in her hand slashed a sharp light in the air, and rushed straight into the white shadow that flashed in the air.

Followed by.

"Ah don't—" came an exclamation.

Su Qing'er groaned, and the dagger in her hand shifted sharply, but she didn't let it go, and directly turned around and made a roundabout kick.

With a fierce kick, the floating white shadow was kicked to the ground by her.

"It hurts!" the white shadow on the ground cried out loudly, holding his waist and howling as the devil cried wolf.

Su Qing'er secretly scolded that she deserved it!

The lights in the courtyard lit up in an instant, and as expected, the person who was pretending to be a ghost on the ground was Ji Xiaochen.

"Su Qing'er, didn't you just know how to cultivate, how can you fly?" Ji Xiaochen said with a swaying and sore face.

He can't even fly yet.

He can swing around in the yard with a rope tied to two trees.

Therefore, when he saw that Su Qing'er was able to jump and come over, still holding a dagger in his hand, he was immediately frightened.