Chapter 19: The Female Ghost in Red!

"Tuwenchang Station has arrived, the next stop is Wende Road, please get ready to get off the train!"

Hearing the bus prompt sound in his ears, Feng Wanli Jian frowned, hid the two fire spell talismans in his pocket, and prepared to get off the bus.

These two fire spell spells are the result of a few hours last night, although they are both inferior level, but each blow has 1/2 of its own strength to cast fire spells normally, and it is not weak.

"Huh?"

The bus had already passed through the Tubunchang station, but the speed had not decreased in the slightest, and there was obviously no intention of stopping.

Feng Wanli glanced around and found that everyone in the car had dull eyes, and they did not have the slightest opinion on the fact that the bus had passed the station.

"That ghost is moving?"

Feng Wanli set his eyes on Dong Xiaoyu beside him, and hurriedly asked, "Can you find out where it is?"

Dong Xiaoyu rubbed her eyebrows and smiled: "Don't worry, Fenglang, looking at the posture of the resentful ghost, he wants to invite us all over." ”

"Huh?"

Feng Wan was puzzled, and looked out of the bus, only to see that at some point, the bus had already driven into a cemetery, surrounded by graves, overgrown with weeds, and seemed to be disorganized.

"Driven to the graveyard?"

Feng Wanli's sword frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that he would take a direct car and drive directly to the ghost's hometown.

"I... Why am I here!"

"How come this neighborhood is full of graveyards!"

。。。。。。

At this moment, Fu Ai and Tian Guang beside them woke up from the illusion and looked at the strange environment around them.

"Wow, that's exciting!"

Fu Ai's brain was wide open, and he was not afraid of his sudden appearance in the cemetery, but was full of surprises for everything in front of him.

In comparison, Tian Guang on the side was more stable and walked quickly to the front of the car.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream sounded, and Tian Guang retreated from fright, looking at the bus driver, his face full of panic.

Feng Wanlijian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he slowly walked over, looking at the bus driver, only to see that the driver in the seat was already dead, his chest was sunken, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, Fu Ai on the side stepped forward to look at it for a moment and said: "The blood is warm, and it just died, look at the depression in the chest, it was damaged by the steering wheel." ”

"Xiaoyu, how did this driver die?"

Feng Wanli looked at Xiao Yu on the side and asked, "That ghost appeared?"

Dong Xiaoyu saw all this most clearly, and said: "The yin qi in this place is too heavy, everyone is just hallucinating, the driver didn't have time to react, and the whole person hit the steering wheel and died." ”

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence: "There is enough yin qi here, and there is such a big evil qi, could it be that it is a yin place?"

Feng Wanli will not forget that he has a jade bottle, and there is a corpse qi jade bottle that has absorbed a bottle of corpse qi in it, if this place is a yin land, he can start refining zombies.

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli looked out of the car, and the bus at this moment drove directly to the distance outside the suburban road for dozens of meters, and it had already been deep in the center of the cemetery, in the wet and cold fog between the mountain passes, the asphalt road was more like a giant lazily crawling on the ground.

Suddenly, a faint light suddenly flashed in the distance, looming in the morning mist, like the eyes of a monster peeping in the dark.

"What's that!"

Several old people in the bus were already paralyzed with fright, and the old people were already more convinced of this kind of supernatural thing, and at this time, when they saw the miserable yellow light in the distance, they hid in the corner of the car and shivered.

The lights in the distance flickered in the air, like the eyes of a monster blinking, and they shuddered with the strange wind in the mountains.

"Who are you?"

Feng Wanli jumped off the bus directly and shouted loudly directly to the opposite side.

"It's me!" "It's me!"

Immediately, the distance between the two became closer and closer, and the person who came was actually a girl in short sleeves, and said from afar: "Did you also come to this ghost place by bus?"

"Rouzhi?"

Feng Wanli wondered, such a simple task was completed, what is this ghost arresting so many people for, bad taste?

"Fenglang, she's here!"

At this moment, Dong Xiaoyu suddenly blew a cold wind in Feng Wanli's ears, making Feng Wanli a spirit, and the soft branch in the distance flickered and turned into a female ghost in red.

The most striking thing about the female ghost in red is the two deep eye sockets, about five centimeters in diameter, each with a bloody tear flowing down, she howls, her whole face is distorted, like a rugged mountain and valley in front of you, its teeth are sharp, however, incomplete.

In an instant, Feng Wanli saw resentment, darkness, evil, and hatred in her empty eyes。。。。。。 And so on and so forth.

"Do you know where Tianqi is?"

The female ghost in red seemed to be unconscious, her eyes were hollow, and her mouth kept repeating this sentence.

"What the hell!"

At this moment, an old lady in the bus behind her screamed and died tragically in an instant.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Dong Xiaoyu appeared beside Feng Wanli, pointed to the red-clothed female ghost opposite, and said with a smile: "It's just a resentful ghost with an eighth-layer Qi practice, who actually dares to trouble me Fenglang and look for death!"

Dong Xiaoyu was also short-tempered, and as soon as the words fell, the silk in his hand instantly stretched out, turned into his own weapon, and wound towards the red-clothed female ghost opposite.

Regarding Dong Xiaoyu's appearance, the female ghost in red did not change in the slightest, and with a wave of her hands, a red yin fire condensed out, like a red lotus, and was directly thrown onto the white silk.

"It's actually going to be a fire!"

Looking at the steaming red lotus, Xiao Yu was surprised, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and with a slight twitch, he directly withdrew the silk driven by his mana, and with a wave of his sleeves, he directly performed the "exorcism" technique, controlling several tombstones to smash directly into the red lotus in mid-air.

"Sting!"

There was no sound, and as soon as the tombstone touched the red lotus, it melted strangely, just like iron meeting fire, melting silently.

Although the female ghost in red doesn't seem to have a very bright head, but its ferocity is not low, a resentful ghost who has practiced qi and cultivated at the eighth level, actually dares to fight with Dong Xiaoyu in the early stage of foundation building.

"Fire Spell!"

Feng Wanli stretched out his right hand, condensed his mana on it, and with a slight stroke, he left a yellow spell mark in mid-air, and with a few strokes, a fireball was condensed in mid-air.

"Go!"

With a light sound, the fireball in mid-air tumbled and smashed towards the female ghost in red.

Feng Wanli grasped the timing very well, it was the female ghost in red who flew up, and there was a fireball in front of her, but it depended on how to dodge.