Chapter 61 The first sight of evil spirits

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Hearing this voice, Zhao Huai, who was thinking about something in his mind, was pulled back.

There is a creepy feeling on my body.

When he raised his head, he was afraid that a grimace would appear directly in front of him.

Even though what comforts me in my mind is that the other person may be a beauty.

But no matter how I think about it, I still find it ridiculous. You know, no matter how beautiful a woman is, after she turns into a ghost, her face will probably scare someone to death.

After all, the more beautiful the ghost, the more powerful it is!

Fortunately, when Zhao Huai raised his head, he did not encounter the face-to-face assassination he imagined.

The woman in white just turned around slightly and stared directly at Zhao Huai.

At this time, Zhao Huai also knew what she was digging. There was a skull covered in yellow soil in the woman's hand.

"Isn't it because of that thing?"

Zhao Huai suddenly thought of the piece of human bone that the stupid bird had brought back.

Maybe it was because of that evil skull that he had such a dream.

Later, Zhao Huai finally saw the woman's face clearly, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Unexpectedly, the woman in white is not ugly. On the contrary, she has beautiful features and is a quiet beauty dressed in plain clothes.

Her green hair shawls down from her shoulders, she is very clean, and her oval face is very fair. At first glance, she has a kind of Chinese beauty.

"Is this really evil?"

For a moment, Zhao Huai was a little suspicious.

However, he did not relax his vigilance, because he did not rule out the possibility of evil spirits disguising their faces.

"Have you met my husband-in-law?"

The woman in white asked again.

"Ms. sir? What sir?"

Zhao Huai frowned, not understanding what she was talking about.

Based on his understanding of this era, it seems that Xianggong was the title of the previous dynasty. In the Great Yan Dynasty, most people called husbands, and occasionally officials were called officials. Xianggong was a title that was used a long time ago.

"That's my husband."

"did not see it."

After being asked several times, Zhao Huai became impatient and answered directly.

But the next scene shocked Zhao Huai.

The woman in white in front of her suddenly grasped her delicate hands, and the skull in her palm was suddenly crushed into pieces, and she stood up.

Expressionlessly, he picked up the lantern on the ground and walked slowly towards Zhao Huai. The flames in the lantern swayed slightly.

"Good guy...it turns out you can't answer this question carelessly."

Zhao Huai was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the key point. If he didn't see the answer, wouldn't it have angered the evil spirit?

The woman in white was holding a lantern and walking very slowly. Her whole body was light and airy. Her white embroidered shoes made no sound when she stepped on the ground, as if they were just rubbing against the ground.

Her whole body was filled with an extremely strange aura, and Zhao Huai couldn't place it.

Reason told himself that he should run now, but to be honest, he didn't know where to run.

This is a dream!

Where can I go if I want to run?

Zhao Huai felt the power in his body. Although the true energy was gone and the things he carried were gone, the effect of the destiny seemed to be still there?

In other words, I only have the physical strength left. With the blessing of [Peak Ultimate Intention], I should be able to produce an explosive force of ten thousand kilograms with all my strength. Can I go head-to-head with this female ghost?

In a moment, the woman in white had already walked in front of Zhao Huai.

Viewed at such a close distance, her elegant and tranquil face, illuminated by the lantern in her hand, looked extremely real.

It seems that she is either an evil spirit or a real person.

The woman in white came in front of her and stood still, while Zhao Huai looked wary.

"You really didn't see my husband?"

The woman in white stared at Zhao Huai with her big eyes, which were very bright and watery, and actually had a different kind of beauty.

Zhao Huai thought for a while and then said: "Who is your husband-in-law?"

The woman in white quickly replied: "Liu Lang."

Zhao Huai tried his best to avoid bad things happening, pretended to think, and shook his head: "Sorry, I really haven't seen it."

When these words were spoken, Zhao Huai clearly saw that the firelight inside the lantern dimmed and was about to collapse.

The bright moon overhead was quickly obscured by a black cloud.

At this time, Zhao Huai felt an ominous premonition.

There is only one thought in my mind.

slip!

Zhao Huai felt the wind at his feet, tried his best, turned around and ran away without looking back at all.

About the time he was running out to count his breath, a heart-rending scream came from behind him.

"Ms. sir! Where are you!"

The sound was already far away. Zhao Huai had run out for at least forty or fifty meters. During this time, the woman did not move.

Zhao Huai didn't dare to look back and ran with all his strength, but the scream still gave him goosebumps.

Huhu~

A gust of cold wind blew beside him, making Zhao Huai shiver. He stepped across the stream he had just stepped on, and he had already run far away.

But the next second.

The woman in white actually appeared in front of him, a dozen meters away from him, in a forest.

At this time, the woman in white clothes was filled with a strange red light, and the color of her dress suddenly changed.

Even the lantern in her hand turned blood red!

The originally delicate and sweet face was replaced by a ferocious face!

The mouth is like a groove, like a clown's smile, the corners of the mouth are split to the ears, and the mouth is full of sharp teeth!

The slender fingers turned into five sharp and slender claws, as long as a chopstick!

Zhao Huai immediately turned around and ran back, shouting as he ran:

"What the hell, how can I wake up from this dream?"

As he ran, he found that the woman in white appeared in front of him again.

As if she could teleport.

Zhao Huai kept breathing heavily on the spot. Looking at the female ghost walking slowly, an unknown fire rose in his heart.

Come on, if you want to fight head-on, come on!

Zhao Huai clenched his fists, stepped forward with a figure-eight stride, and assumed a posture of accumulating strength.

"Monster, take a punch from me!"

The woman in white approached slowly, with no intention of avoiding him.

Zhao Huai jumped up and punched through. The sound of whistling broke through the air, carrying a huge force.

With a "dong" sound, it hit the opponent's body firmly, and she was knocked away with one punch.

But before Zhao Huai could be happy for long, the woman in white disappeared again.

Zhao Huaigang turned his head.

The next moment, a terrifying ghost face appeared in front of him.

At some point, those five long white nails were grabbing his hand!

Zhao Huai charged up his right hand and planned to punch again.

But everything in front of him suddenly became blurry.

With a crash, it suddenly shattered.

"Husband, husband, what's wrong with you?!"

Suddenly, anxious calls came from my ears.

Zhao Huai opened his eyes drowsily and found that he was lying on the bed. The person in front of him was his wife Yu Qinghan.

At this moment, Yu Qinghan's hair was messy and draped on his smooth shoulders. His expression was extremely anxious. He grabbed Zhao Huai's hand with his two jade hands and shook them vigorously.

When Yu Qinghan saw him waking up, he breathed a sigh of relief and said distressedly: "Husband, you scared me to death. Why are you talking in your sleep in the middle of the night? Your expression is very wrong. What else do you say...go die?"

Zhao Huai sat up, covered his head, and said with a comforting smile:

"It's okay, I just had a nightmare."

As soon as he got up, he noticed something unusual.

There were waves of tingling pain in his arms.

When he lifted the quilt, he saw five deep blood marks on Zhao Huai's arm, and blood was flowing silently.

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