The Exorcist

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Large snowflakes like cherry blossom petals fell on the blood-red river, but were swallowed by the red in an instant.

Is it hallucination?

But there was really a head floating on the water in the river, and in the darkness, she couldn't be sure if it was the person she was looking for, because although the old man's hair was fine, it was not so thick anymore.

calm down! Be sure to stay calm!

She warned herself, and tried to walk forward based on the pitiful experience of going through life and death with Ruan Zhan several times. She felt that her feet were soft and slippery, but it was not the feeling of stepping on snow, as if she was stepping on some moving object. This disgusting numbness was transmitted from the soles of her feet to her heart, making her have to grit her teeth to continue walking.

The beautiful vixen has completely disappeared, only Xiao Xia who is groping forward and the blood river that continues to flow. Getting closer, Xiao Xia discovered that the head and tail of the blood river were all hidden in the darkness, appearing extremely abruptly, and the surface of the water was as silent as death, but the sound of 'squeaking' made people think that the water was flowing, not so much a stream. Blood River is actually a long red mirror.

Xiao Xia was on guard all over, and slowly approached the clump of hair. Now that she had discovered that the floating head was not the old man's head, she knew that it was a monster, which left her with two options - ignore the monster and defeat the blame; or expose it.

No matter who the other party is, their ultimate goal is Ruan Zhan. If she ignores the monster, of course the monster will come to provoke her, and she doesn't want to implicate him again because of saving people this time, so she bravely walked over .

She stretched out her right hand, trying to grab the clump of hair, but the hair suddenly moved and drifted away. Xiaoxia catches it again, and it floats again, gradually drifting towards the center of the river. Xiaoxia squatted down, picked up a huge stone under the snow layer, lifted it up with all her strength, and threw it over hard, only heard a "dong", the stone fell heavily in the middle of the river, but in a moment It didn't sink in an instant, as if it didn't react, but hesitated for a while before sinking to the bottom.

It's an illusion!

She was very sure, but she still didn't dare to be reckless, clenched her left hand, and tentatively walked down the 'river'.

As soon as she stepped into the water, the icy river water soaked through her clothes and filled her leather short boots, making her teeth chatter from the cold. Even though she knew it was an illusion, she still couldn't stop her brain from reminding her that she was about to freeze died.

She insisted on moving forward, tried her best to remind herself to ignore the resistance of the 'water', and rushed to the clump of hair as fast as she could. But the hair was conscious, it was just floating around and prevented her from getting it, until she held her breath and grabbed it violently.

The hand was wet and dense, and it was very light, which made Xiao Xia, who was lifted up violently, almost fall on his back. Only then did she see that there was nothing under the hair, just a clump of hair, like water plants floating on the river.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little annoyed, and wanted to throw the hair out, but after throwing it, she realized that the hair seemed to grow on her hand, sticking to her firmly!

She was horrified, and shook it hard, but she couldn't shake it off no matter what! On the contrary, the hair slowly swelled up like an inflated balloon, and then lifted up towards her.

"Save me too!" A face appeared from under the hair. Peerless beauty, snow-white and crystal-clear skin, blood-red lips, and an unassuming smile.

"Okay, please eat this first!" Xiaoxia calmed down in her panic, stretched out her left hand, which had been clenched tightly, and pressed it directly to the center of the seal of the beauty's head. Holding the amulet, I found two groups of light, one red and one yellow!

ah--

An extremely ugly scream echoed in the valley in the middle of the night, as piercing as iron scraping across the ice.

Xiao Xia looked at the beauty's head in her hand as if about to spit it out. It deflated again now like a deflated rubber ball, and finally escaped her palm, allowing her to avoid the furry thing like the plague.

Since she knew that this hair was weird, of course she couldn't have been unprepared. It's a pity that these ghosts will never understand the principle that things must be reversed at extremes. After she is frightened to death, she will always have some courage.

"A beauty can't do without a good voice." She mocked, turned around, and wanted to continue looking for someone.

"Then is my voice still beautiful?" A woman's question came from behind, it appeared so suddenly that Xiao Xia turned back suddenly in fright.

In front of her stood another woman, or she was floating, because her feet hadn't touched the ground, or she couldn't see clearly at all. She has exactly the same face, the same long black hair, the same tall and thin body, and the same white robe that dragged Uncle Yan, and the woman stuck to her hand, but it is clearly impressive. It feels like these three are completely different.

"Who are you and what are you going to do?!" Xiao Xia asked boldly.

"Don't you know?" said the woman, or the female ghost, "You were not forced to die—" She waved her hand, holding the beautiful head that was hanging down in a strip, "But, you are so amazing, you are so hurt. She is so heavy, so there is a price to pay!"

The lines on her face have not changed at all, but it gives people the feeling of a smile; and the voice is also laughing, a very beautiful voice, without any feeling of stiffness; the seductive red lips move slightly, the shape of the mouth is wrong, but the words are not Let the listener understand clearly, as if the face is just a mask, indescribably beautiful and indescribably weird.

Xiao Xia didn't have time to react to all this, but when she wanted to speak, she found that she was frozen at some point, not only her limbs, but even her lips could not move, and her eyes could not blink anymore.

"I've frozen you in an ice cone, what a perfect work of art! When your lover comes, I don't know how you will love him! I'll go to meet him right now."

She still spoke in a frivolous and sinister tone, then ignored Xiao Xia's anxiety, and gradually became transparent, disappearing as silently as the snow flying in the air.

Xiao Xia couldn't speak or move, she felt as if she was buried, not breathing, but she didn't feel any pain, she didn't even know if she was dead!

But whether it's dead or alive, she can't wait here, and she can't bring Ruan Zhan into danger!

This thought was so strong that she clenched the amulet that she had never let go while she was unable to move!

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Ruan Zhan sneaked in the dark following his own feelings.

He has this ability, he can easily feel the abnormal movement, and he doesn't need to look left and right at all, so he just chanted a few mantras, drew on his eyelids, and went straight away without sound or hindrance.

Walking to the end of the winding corridor, he stopped, feeling that there should be someone in the guest room where the service staff rested. Although there was no loud noise coming out, it must be popular, and there was also a rumor The scorching smell and coldness that can't come out.

Is that ghost attacking humans? !

The door was very tight and there were no windows. Ordinary eyesight could not see through the wooden door, so he had to close his eyes and concentrate. A few seconds later, he 'saw' a waitress standing in the corner of the room, naked and trembling violently. In other words - she is not completely naked, but a cloud of blackness wraps around her body like a piece of clothing, tearing her back and forth!

It is impossible for any honest man to calm down and think about what to do next when he sees this scene. He must have broken in, and Ruan Zhan did the same.

He kicked the door open with one kick, raised his sword and stabbed at the black air surrounding the girl!

There was a snapping sound and a mouse-squeaking sound at the same time, and the black air suddenly dissipated and soaked into the wall, the sword in her hand broke, and the girl fell towards Ruan Zhan.

He subconsciously supported the girl, but the moment he touched her body, he felt a thread of ice piercing into his lungs, like something pricked his chest hard, and he let go of his hand, almost tearing the girl and the flesh in his hand. Half of the wooden sword was thrown on the ground.

He ignored the great pain, and put the girl on the bed, even though he endured it, blood still overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that there was a conspiracy!

This is not like the work of a ghost, it has a plan and purpose, and is insidious. Fortunately, his ability is gradually released, which automatically protects his viscera. Let the ghosts do whatever they want.

He gave Wanli the blood-wood sword, because this time the ghost is very fierce, and he is not sure how much the ghost's spiritual power has recovered since it was captured and suppressed last time, not to mention that it has Kenji Gangmura on it. mental strength. And Wan Li is just an ordinary man with strong vigor and courage, he can't let his friends take risks.

Wan Li stood in the middle of the corridor, on the one hand, he could cut off and intercept him, on the other hand, if something happened to Xiao Xia, he would arrive quickly, so that he could protect himself and other innocent people.

What he held in his hand was only a mahogany sword that had been tempered by a spell. Although it was not as powerful, he was capable, so there shouldn't be any problems. He was just a little reckless under righteous indignation, and fell into someone's tricks.

But even so, he knew that the ghost was also injured by the Taomu sword. Although the sword was destroyed, the ghost was also severely injured and hid in the wall and dared not come out. With this blow, he could tell that the little ghost was far from recovering, nor had he fully digested Kenji Okamura's soul, and he would not have such intelligence, let alone the evil power that attacked him!

Why did the person behind the scenes, the person who helped Yang Muyou, come so quickly? Why does the little ghost dare to do whatever he wants even though he knows he is there?

For a few seconds, countless questions flashed through Ruan Zhan's mind, but he was still facing the wall soberly.

He slowly approached the wall, raised his arms, and felt the black energy on the wall wanting to run away, but was restrained by the half-cut sword and the spell on the sword, unable to move, only trembling irregularly, appearing extremely frightened.

Ruan Zhan has no sympathy, and is always ruthless whenever he faces evil spirits. He drew a talisman in the void, and following the chanting of the spell, a mass of red fire marks went straight to the wall.

whee--

A woman's laughter came, and then the room without a window was suddenly flooded with snowflakes like a blizzard. It was so unexpected and brilliant that it caught Ruan Zhan's eyes for a moment. When he looked up again, the black air on the wall was gone. up.

He doesn't hesitate. He took out a few spells from his pocket, pasted them on the unconscious girl, and immediately rushed out of the room.

"Wanli." He called out.

"Yes." At this time, Wan Li was shrewd and capable, not as lazy as usual.

"In the last room, a girl was frightened, you go." He simply ordered, "Then gather everyone together, and I will go find Xiao Xia."

Wan Li responded without saying a word, and walked away. But after taking two steps, he stopped again, "Here is the blood-wood sword!" He saw the broken sword in Ruan Zhan's hand and the suspicious mark on the corner of his mouth.

Ruan Zhan just shook his head, did not take the sword, and left without looking back.

He believes that Wanli understands what he means, and they can communicate without words.

What they encountered this time was not as simple as a ghost. The opponent was stronger than them in terms of numbers and strength on average, and they had to play around skillfully.

Everything is too chaotic now, he doesn't have time to think about it, he only knows that the other party is making a fuss, trying to make them focus on one thing and lose another. Wanli is here holding the blood-wood sword, which can protect many people and prevent this ghost from hurting people again. In this way, he has the time and energy to face the boss behind the scenes.

The snow just now was too strange, which is probably the reason why he felt uneasy when he and Xiao Xia were looking at the sky in the corridor just now. That woman's ways are too different, he is afraid that even the broken banner will not be able to protect Xiao Xia.

He ran to the room in three steps and two steps, and saw that everything in the room was safe, but the broken banner was moved to the window, and Xiao Xia disappeared.

In a hurry, he rushed over, and suddenly felt a trace of bloody smell sensitively.

On the white wall under the window, there are a few words that read: Beauty in white, don't follow me, you will be fooled!

The bright red font was obviously written in blood. Reminiscent of the sudden snow, the wonderful laughter just now, and Kenji Okamura's Japanese identity, he muttered two words to himself, "Snow Girl!"

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