Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. A large group of people ran over and grabbed the girl's arm.
Taoist Xuanyi acted decisively and slashed at the strange-looking transparent white shadow with a sword, carrying the force of thunder and lightning.
The wooden sword was carrying a strong energy, and the little ghost who was originally dragging the girl to run away was hit by it. He screamed and ran away, leaving the little girl behind.
When everything stopped, everyone sat down on the ground exhausted, feeling unwell.
Especially the little girl who was dragged by the ghost just now. She was sitting there motionless, with a dull look in her eyes, as if she was stupid.
Tao Yang noticed something was wrong and walked over to call the little girl, "Wake up, how are you? Are you hurt?"
The little girl didn't react to the outside noise and didn't give Tao Yang any response.
Seeing her like this, everyone immediately became worried. Someone whispered, "Is she scared silly? Or has she been possessed?
He looked quite normal when he was shouting just now!"
Seeing this, Bai Lingyu walked forward and gently touched the little girl's forehead with her fingertips, which were glowing white.
The white light sank into the little girl's forehead, and her pupils suddenly came into focus and became bright again.
She only reacted for a second, then hugged her knees and burst into tears with a cry of "Wow!"
Obviously scared to death.
Taoist Xuanyi frowned, "Those ghosts have left. What happened just now?"
The little girl was crying out of breath, she was so scared.
Perhaps she was too frightened and she really wanted to find someone to talk to, so she sobbed and told the whole story.
"This morning, we saw that the sky was getting light, so we wanted to go to the toilet.
But on the way, the ghost of the child who disappeared that night suddenly appeared in front of us with a group of adult ghosts, and stood quietly not far from us.
We were all scared at that time, and I pulled Xiaohui and turned around and ran.
But we didn't expect that those guys were chasing us relentlessly.
How could we, two little girls, possibly outrun something that never gets tired?
After a while, we both felt exhausted.
Xiaohui fell, and I fell forward with her. The ghosts were so close that they pounced on us, and neither of us could stand up again.
"Woo woo woo! I thought we were really going to die!"
Zhao Xun frowned slightly, feeling that something was amiss. "Then why did you escape? And what about Xiaohui?"
Everyone looked unhappy when they heard his question, and their eyes looked at the little girl in a strange way.
Even if they have never experienced being chased by ghosts, they have read similar apocalyptic novels.
Two people go out together, encounter danger together, but in the end one person returns safe and sound while the other disappears. What this plot means is self-evident.
The little girl is now on guard and very sensitive to the emotions of those around her.
Feeling countless gazes falling on her, she looked up and saw everyone's strange eyes. She immediately reacted and hurriedly explained: "Don't misunderstand! I didn't do anything to Xiaohui.
When we were desperate and closed our eyes waiting to die, a figure in Taoist robes suddenly appeared in front of us and blocked our way.
He drove the ghosts away and we escaped.
But unexpectedly, we ran into another wave of those same creatures, and we got separated."
The little girl was indeed a little worried about her roommate who had run away, but in this situation, she couldn't ask others to look for her.
This place is really fierce!
When Xia Yiqian heard about the figure in Taoist robes standing in front of them, she had a vague guess in her mind, but she was not sure.
He opened his mouth and asked, "What kind of clothes is that person in the Taoist robe wearing?"
The little girl didn't expect that Xia Yiqian, who was never very sociable, would actually talk to her. She glanced at her timidly with her red eyes and told her the truth: "He wears a green Taoist robe with complex silver patterns on the sleeves, a black vest and robe, and a white jade crown on his head. He looks very gentle."
As if she remembered something, the little girl suddenly slapped her thigh and said, "That's right! There seems to be nine dragons on that person's jade crown. He looks very noble."
Melanda saw that Xia Yiqian listened to the little girl's words, then lowered her eyes as if thinking about something, and asked, "You seem to recognize this dress?"
Xia Yiqian nodded lightly, "That set of clothes is black and blue, and the nine-dragon jade crown on the head is exactly the clothes worn by the abbot of Qingyun Temple."
"Hiss~" Everyone present gasped, and someone screamed in shock, "Doesn't that mean the Taoist priest who was protecting us is also a ghost?!"
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