Chapter 120 Red-dressed Female Ghost
Xiao Xingrong walked hurriedly.
He walked straight along the street and then turned into a small alley.
The alleys are interconnected and winding.
The surrounding buildings are ancient, but many of them look similar, so it is easy to get lost.
In order to avoid being discovered by Xiao Xingrong, Xiao Junhe and the others did not dare to follow too closely.
In this way, after walking for about half an hour, they followed Xiao Xingrong to an ancient house on the southwest edge of the town.
The house was quite old. The beams on the roof were eaten by insects, wood chips were scattered all over the floor, the wood paint on the door had all fallen off, the stone lions at the door were covered with a layer of dust, and the front of the door was overgrown with weeds.
The whole place is filled with a sense of depression and dilapidation, and it is obvious that it has been vacant and uninhabited for a long time.
But the house is very big and must have been the residence of a wealthy family in the past.
Xiao Xingrong pushed open the rickety wooden door and strode in.
He walked from the front yard to the back yard.
Finally, it stopped in front of a dry well.
He raised his hands, gesturing something.
"Boss, do you want to take action?"
In the bushes opposite the door.
Jian An moved closer to Xiao Junhe and asked in a low voice.
Xiao Junhe narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand.
Jian An immediately understood and quickly handed over the gun.
Xiao Junhe picked up the gun and aimed at Xiao Xingrong's back.
The bullet shot out quickly, carrying the force of thunder, and directly pierced Xiao Xingrong's heart.
But the next second, Jian An and others widened their eyes in shock.
Xiao Xingrong, who was shot, turned into a piece of paper and fell to the ground!
Seeing this, Xiao Junhe's eyes darkened.
This is a puppet talisman!
What does Xiao Xingrong want to do by using the puppet talisman here?
Before he could figure it out, a black mist suddenly emerged from the wellhead.
The black fog, carrying an extremely yin energy, rushed towards Xiao Junhe and the others.
"Such a rich purple-gold aura!"
A charming low laugh came from the black fog, the sound was ethereal and eerie.
It was extremely fast and arrived in front of Xiao Junhe and others in the blink of an eye.
In panic, Jian An and the others pulled out their guns and fired at the black fog.
But it's of no use.
A gust of wind blew, and Jian An and the others were blown away in an instant.
Xiao Junhe narrowed his eyes slightly, quickly took out the thunder talisman that Yun Mojiu gave him, and threw it towards the black fog.
But the black fog reacted quickly and avoided it in an instant.
The thunder talisman exploded on the side, emitting a dazzling light, but failed to hurt it at all.
The black fog suddenly transformed into a graceful woman.
The woman was wearing a red dress and holding an umbrella in her hand.
Under the shelter of the umbrella, she was not afraid of the sunlight.
Her eyes were cold, her red lips were raised, and she smiled evilly.
"With this little ability, you still want to deal with me?"
After saying that, she waved her hands.
Several streams of Yin Qi instantly transformed into sharp blades and shot towards Xiao Junhe.
Xiao Junhe quickly drew the peach wood sword from his waist...
At the same time, two people climbed out of the dry well.
"Is it him?"
Looking at Xiao Junhe who was fighting with the evil spirit, Wei Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.
Wei Lan, who was covered in wounds, had a glint in his eyes.
It turned out that he was the one who saved her just now!
She and her brother originally followed their father out to gain experience.
When they were almost at Huahai Town, my father received an invitation from a good friend and went to reminisce with him.
She and her brother didn't like that kind of occasion, so they decided to go to Huahai Town first, have fun while waiting for their father.
But who would have known that early this morning, when they were having breakfast outside, the compass on their bodies began to move strangely.
Following the compass, they arrived at this ancient house.
The closer you get, the thicker the yin energy becomes.
Especially the dry well behind me.
She and her brother guessed that there must be a ghost hiding inside.
So the two of them went down the steps on the wall of the dry well.
Unexpectedly, there is so much hidden in this dry well.
It looks like a well, but it is actually an underground secret room!
There is a corridor to the right at the bottom of the well, and behind the corridor is a large space where a house was built.
Although the house had been in disrepair for many years and had become rotten due to the dampness underground.
But you can still see how glorious it once was.
There are even many antiques that have not been moved away.
However, the things in the house were in a mess, with ceramic fragments and two skeletons on the ground!
Faintly, you can still see the bloodstains covered by dust.
Just when she and her brother were wondering what had happened at the bottom of the well, the female ghost in red appeared.
That ghost has been practicing for at least a thousand years and is extremely resentful.
It was the most powerful ghost she and her brother had ever encountered.
The two joined forces, but were soon defeated.
Her brother was severely injured and she almost died.
Just now, the female ghost in red grabbed her neck, and she still shudders with fear when she recalls the desperate feeling of suffocation.
Just when she thought she was dead, the female ghost suddenly let go of her hand and disappeared.
Fearing that the female ghost would return again, she and her brother hurried out of the well.
Who knew that I would see this scene.
It turned out that the female ghost did not let her go on her own initiative.
But that man suddenly appeared!
In other words, he saved her!
Thinking of this, Wei Lan looked at Xiao Junhe with eyes full of gratitude.
At first, Dijing met them twice in a hurry.
She was attracted by his looks and temperament.
I thought we would never meet again.
But who would have thought that not only did they meet again, he also became her savior!
Could this be our destined fate?
Wei Lan's cheeks flushed slightly, and there was a hint of admiration in her eyes.
At this moment, the female ghost in red was angered by Xiao Junhe.
The Yin energy around her suddenly surged and turned into a gust of wind in an instant, enveloping Xiao Junhe and quickly dragging him to the bottom of the well.
"careful!"
"Boss!"
Wei Lan and Jian An shouted almost at the same time.
Wei Lan quickly turned towards the wellhead, took two steps and then stopped.
Her expression was shaken and there was confusion in her eyes.
The scene of herself being strangled by the red-clothed female ghost emerged in her mind, and a feeling of suffocation and fear quickly rose from the bottom of her heart.
No, she can't go down.
You will die if you go down!
Although, she did like that man a little.
but...
She doesn't want to die.
They had only met three times and had barely spoken, so they were still just strangers.
Besides, the female ghost in red is so powerful that if he is pulled into the bottom of the well, he will most likely die.
She went, but it was in vain.
Why go and die in vain?
You can't blame her for this.
Yes, you can’t blame her!
She was just assessing the situation.
Wei Lan kept comforting herself.
"Brother, let's go."
She pulled Wei Feng.
Wei Feng looked at the bottom of the well with some hesitation.
"Brother, hurry up and leave. If we don't leave now, that female ghost will definitely not let us go when she has time."
Wei Lan became anxious and quickly pulled Wei Feng away.
"But......"
Wei Feng was about to say something when he saw a figure suddenly appear out of nowhere and land at the place where Xiao Junhe had been taken away by the red-clothed female ghost before.
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