Chapter 120: The Duchess of Ghosts

Bai Luochuan's translucent face was pale, and the ghostly aura around his body was scattered, and his soul body flew backwards unsteadily, embedded in the wall pasted with European-style wallpaper behind him. →お看書閣免费鲻連載小説閲讀網°C ....

He thought desperately, why should he kill all of them after a combat training......

Half an hour ago, Bai Luochuan found that his companions were gone, and he appeared in front of a rusty black gate.

A burst of baroque-style music sounded in his ears, which sounded eerie, and Bai Luochuan's heart was furious.

"Please enter the training ground immediately, and the system will randomly match PK opponents. ”

The black gate in front of him was hidden, and Bai Luochuan carefully pushed it open, finding that it seemed to be an abandoned manor, with no one in it, and it was dilapidated everywhere.

Although he is a ghost himself, he doesn't want to walk into a haunted house, okay...... It's scary to scare ghosts!

He was hesitating when he was suddenly pushed by a force that came out of nowhere, and he rushed headlong into the door.

"Don't be intimidated, trainers, your PK opponent is waiting for you inside. ”

Bai Luochuan's body floated forward uncontrollably for another distance before he stopped steadily.

What a rude system...... What kind of setting did the Jade Emperor give to this temporary cramming combat system!

Bai Luochuan wandered apprehensively through the courtyard, looking at all the ruined statues, the ruined statue benches, the mossy stone walls, and the weathered and dry vegetation, a winding path covered with half-man-high weeds that led to a villa. His PK opponent should be waiting for him in the villa......

Pluck up the courage to float to the villa, an old mansion with three floors, but it looks like it's five stories high, the stone bricks on the façade are faded, and the rest of the city has more or less collapsed and broken, but it is not difficult to imagine how luxurious and magnificent the building used to be.

There was a dead silence all around, and there was only the sound of the wind in my ears, as if it really created a terrifying atmosphere for this manor.

Bai Luochuan cautiously floated to the door of the villa, pushed open the simple golden silk nanmu door, a stale breath came to his face, a gloomy living room appeared in front of him, the ground was covered with a dark red carpet, the pattern on the carpet has been blurred because it has not been maintained all year round, and the original appearance cannot be seen. There are a lot of expensive furniture on the floor, and the mottled wallpaper is covered with famous paintings and dust. The crystal chandelier on the ceiling was smashed by someone, and the fragments were scattered all over the carpet.

Everything was shrouded in darkness, revealing a strong sense of mystery, and Bai Luochuan couldn't help but tremble.

At the end of the living room, there is a spiral wooden staircase leading upstairs, with a strong baroque luxury aristocratic style.

Bai Luochuan trembled and floated down the stairs to the second floor, carefully observing the movements around him, worried that a ghost would appear out of nowhere, when a strange laughter suddenly sounded in his ears, ethereal and resentful like a requiem. Bai Luochuan immediately covered his ears, but to no avail, the laughter was like pervasive air, burrowing into his brain, no matter how it lingered.

The sound came from the wall next to him, Bai Luochuan endured the harsh magic sound, turned his head to look, and saw a portrait hanging there, in which a beautiful lady was depicted, her hair was coiled high, a shallow smile was on her face, and she was wearing a Victorian-style women's tunic black gauze dress, which looked very classical and elegant.

Bai Luochuan always felt that the noblewoman's eyes were staring at him, and the smile on her face was obviously beautiful, but it looked extremely treacherous.

Suddenly, he seemed to see the woman in the portrait with his eyes moved, and he was so frightened that he wanted to run downstairs.

He didn't know how to move, but he was blocked by a phantom that jumped out of the painting.

The woman's feet floated from the ground, her body was faintly translucent, looming and erratic, with a gloomy expression on her face, and the two of them were almost nose to nose, exuding a cold aura from the woman opposite.

"Ahh

The reason why he knew about ghosts was because when he first died, after entering the underworld, the ghost sent him a local survival guide, which introduced foreign ghosts, although they are all dead souls after death, but they are not called ghosts in foreign countries, but are called ghosts. And the foreign god is called the Holy Spirit.

The ghost lady looked hurt and asked resentfully, "Am I not beautiful?"

"Uh...... Mei ......" Bai Luochuan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her face.

"And what are you hiding?" the ghost lady took a step forward.

"I ...... I'm afraid I'm abrupt Madam!" Seeing her approaching, Bai Luochuan couldn't help but tremble and stepped back again.

"You're afraid of me?" the ghost lady raised an eyebrow, they were both ghosts, did she look more terrifying?

Bai Luochuan drooped his head, glanced at his not majestic figure, and then peeked at the ghostly lady who exuded an aggressive momentum, and nodded with difficulty.

"It's been many years since no one came here, and everyone was afraid of me, saying that I was a murderous spirit, but I was just too lonely and wanted to find someone to accompany me......"

If you want to find someone to accompany her, she will use the method of killing people to turn living people into ghosts like her?

Bai Luochuan is a good student who grew up under the red flag, walks in the spring breeze, and has good roots, and he can't agree with her thinking at all, and is determined to correct her wrong thinking.

So he didn't know where he got the courage, floated up to her, and said righteously: "You are a very selfish and immoral act, and your conscience will not hurt?"

The ghost lady was stunned for a moment, and then as if she had heard a very funny joke, she covered her mouth and laughed gracefully. After a moment, the laughter stopped abruptly, and her face showed a hideous look, "Conscience, those wicked people who killed me as a witch have no conscience!"

She was the wife of Duke Boe, and even if she was so noble, she was labeled as anti-papal and framed as a witch by the Holy See just because she said something that seemed to sympathize with witches. And her husband, Duke Boe, as long as he is willing to say a word of proof for her, she will not die so miserably!

It wasn't until she was seen by the Holy See in the face of the duke, ordered to cut off water and food, locked up in a dark basement, and was about to starve to death with one breath left, her beloved husband actually hugged the new socialite, a bewitching slut who relied on selling his body to play tricks, and came to the basement to watch how she died. Only then did she know that it was this slut who pampered Boe and harmed her like this.

She hated them so much! She wanted to kill them on the spot, but she didn't even have the strength to breathe, and left this cold-blooded and ruthless world with her eyes open.

After telling the cause of her death, the ghost lady sighed faintly.

Bai Luochuan clenched his hands into fists and listened angrily, "That's ...... And then?"