Chapter 143 Resentful Ghost (3)

   This time, they were standing on a deserted street.

   Although the lights in each house were on, there was no one there. Everything was quiet, and if it was too quiet, it looked weird.

   At this time, the wind picked up, bringing with it a sinister grievance.

   also brought the cries of women.

"why me?"

   "I don't want to die?"

   "Father, mother...why don't you come and save me?"

  …

   Numerous mourning voices came from all directions, and their pain and despair were mixed in the cry, but in the cold wind, it seemed to have the magic power of urging death.

   "What, what's going on?" Duan Feixue was a helpless scholar, and this was the first time he had experienced such a supernatural event. He hid behind a few people, his body trembling with fear.

  Shen Wu took a step forward and stood in front of Wen Ran, "They are here."

   As if to confirm his words, a layer of water marks suddenly appeared on the ground, layers of ripples appeared on the water, and black figures slowly climbed out of the water.

   Without exception, these black figures are all women, their bodies are dripping with water, their facial features cannot be seen clearly, their bodies are thin, their cries are sad, and they can only be vaguely seen, and they are all wearing wedding dresses.

   Qin Susu looked at so many people around her, and she was shocked, "Are these...are all the women killed by the villagers?"

   Obviously, Cui Xiuxiu was not the first person to sacrifice in the water **** marriage incident they had seen before.

   Hearing this, Duan Feixue said sympathetically, "They are also innocent women..."

  Wen Ran said: "Resentful ghosts are irrational, pay attention!"

   Sure enough, all the resentful ghosts smelled the breath of the living, and they all turned into sharp claws and attacked. Their appearance at this time, but not the slightest weakness.

  Shen Wu made his moves neatly, and didn't let the resentful ghost approach Wen Ran in the slightest.

  Because Duan Feixue was close to him, Qin Susu had to protect Duan Feixue, who had no force at all, when dealing with resentful ghosts.

  Wen Ran took out a book and flipped through it, "Senior brother, don't blow them away, I'll try to see if I can beat them."

   Hearing that they can't be let go, Shen Wu said with little interest: "Okay."

  Wen Ran flipped through the book "Compendium of Spells" in her hand, and finally turned to the rebirth mantra. She was busy with Shen Wu during this time, and she didn't have time to review her homework. Fortunately, she still had the book with her.

   So, the scene at this time seemed a little weird.

  Shen Wu threw the resentful ghosts that were only beating on the floor in front of Wen Ran, and Wen Ran made a seal in her hands and recited the mantra of the rebirth mantra to purify the resentful ghosts and send them to rebirth.

   Qin Susu felt that this was also a good idea, so she followed suit and threw the ghost to Wen Ran.

   Duan Feixue was useless, and could only be frightened and screamed when he occasionally had to face the grudge that came over.

   Wen Ran noticed something was wrong, "Where's the third senior brother?"

  Yeah, what about Luo Huai that big?

   Shen Wu kicked a resentful ghost to the ground, and for some reason, Qin Susu looked at Shen Wu's ghost kicking posture, and she suddenly felt a little scared.

  Shen Wu approached Wen Ran and pointed in one direction, "He went there."

   That is the direction of the mountain.

Luo Huai felt that he might not have the courage anymore than this time. As he passed by, he defeated the grudges who were blocking the road one by one. Whenever a grudge rushed in front of him, he would be afraid. He closed his eyes subconsciously, and then drew out his sword.

   Dealing with resentful ghosts is just a trivial matter for many cultivators, but for him, this is a more terrifying thing than going up a mountain of swords and going down a sea of ​​fire.

   He gritted his teeth, and was driven out by a force again and again as he approached the top of the mountain, and approached again and again without being discouraged.

   Rather than saying that the mountain is not allowed to approach him, it is better to trap the people in that mountain.

   After being driven out by the mountain again, Luo Huai sighed, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, clenched the hilt of the sword, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were much firmer.

   Air currents appeared all over his body, blowing his robe, and the faintly floating sword light became the most dazzling light in the night.

   Finally, he lifted his sword up, the sword light shone vertically and horizontally, wrapped in a thousand strength, cut through the night, and divided the resentment surrounding the mountain into two, and when the ground shook, he flew in and rushed in.

   This was a sword move that he did not use successfully when he was sparring with his fellow apprentices before. If it wasn't for Shen Wu at that time, he would definitely be attacked.

   But now he has no one to help him, and he knows what will happen to him if he fails, but he still chooses to take risks.

  It is his luck to succeed, and it is his life to fail.

   The movement of that sword light was so great that it attracted everyone's attention.

  Wen Ran raised her head and looked in that direction, feeling that the third senior brother had grown up in her heart.

   Qin Susu blocked the attacking ghost with one sword. She was already a little tired and panting. She said worriedly, "Is there anything wrong with the third senior brother?"

   Yes, Luo Huai is most afraid of ghosts.

  Shen Wu easily kicked away the resentful ghost who was trying to get close to Wen Ran. He didn't care about the others, he just stayed by Wen Ran's side, but now, he rarely said, "Ran Ran, he will be fine."

  Wen Ran looked at him strangely.

  Shen Wu whispered: "Because I found you."

   So Luo Huai can also find the person he is looking for.

   The hesitant look on Wen Ran's face disappeared, "You're right, we have to believe him now, and quickly resolve the grievances here, and we'll go to the third senior brother."

  In the deep forest, there is still a gloomy mist of water.

   The lotus flowers in the pond are gone, the lotus leaves are withered, the water is turbid and lifeless.

Resentment like a black mist entangled the girl around, trapping her on the water in the middle of the pool. She curled up, hugging her knees with both hands and sobbing in a low voice. The dripping tears rippled on the water. It soon returned to calm.

   As time passes, she is just like this ripple, after all, no one will remember her, and no one will come to pick her up.

   "A-Wu!"

   The sudden voice broke the strangeness in the night.

   The waterfall-like hair behind the girl moved lightly, she raised her head, her eyes were red, and a figure in white appeared in her blurred vision.

   She got up to look for him, but was entangled in resentment, unable to stand up, and fell on the water again, "Luo Huai..."

   There was a strong cry in her voice, which made Luo Huai's heart tighten.

  A Wu reached out to him, "I want to go home... Luo Huai, take me home..."

  Luo Huai couldn't calm down and think about the situation in front of him. He only knew that he had to grab her hand now so that she could stop crying.

   He couldn't wait to move forward, and anger swept over him.

   At this moment, his eyes lost the light, and what appeared in front of him was the appearance of a grievous ghost who was surrounded by all directions.

   (end of this chapter)

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