With Wu You and Shen Jiangze, the three of them didn't go far, and Wu You pointed to a osmanthus tree and became excited: "There, it was just reminded that there is a peach heart Q key."

When she saw that she wanted to climb a tree, Shen Jiangze was the most active: "Sister An An, I'll get it."

As he said that, he used both hands and feet, stepping on the branches of the tree.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree is easy to climb, Shen Jiangze followed the instructions of Wu You under the tree, and soon found the peach heart Q key, which was in a bird's nest on the top of the tree.

Shen Jiangze reached out to dig in the bird's nest, and together with a key, there was also a strand of black hair.

He held it up to his eyes, and through the moonlight shining through the gaps in the branches and leaves, he could clearly see that he was holding a handful of messy hair in his hands.

"Shen Jiangze come down quickly." Wan An shouted from under the tree.

When Shen Jiangze caught human hair in surprise, his short hair was grabbed by a cold hand, and at the same time, a gloomy anger came from behind his ear: "Give me back the hair!"

It was dark around, only the moonlight came in through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

Restricted vision makes the senses more sensitive.

This made Shen Jiangze clearly feel that there was something radiating air-conditioning on his back.

Swallowing silently, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow protruding from the right side out of the corner of his eye.

Shen Jiangze turned his head stiffly, and saw a pale face with long hair, staring eyes full of whites, and a white tongue outstretched, looking at his head.

Seeing his gaze, the hanged ghost pulled his short hair back forcefully, forcing Shen Jiangze to raise his head to meet his gaze, and said coldly: "Your hair is not bad, let's change the skin.

"Change another der!" Shen Jiangze pushed the hanged ghost away, and when she didn't respond, he grabbed the key and jumped off the tree.

The hanged ghost immediately chased him down.

Shen Jiangze was so panicked that he didn't even look back, and ran all the way behind Wan'an.

He raised his hand that was still holding the hair and the key, and pointed at the hanged ghost with an aggrieved expression: "Sister An'an, it's her. She plucked my hair and even exchanged my skin."

"I don't care about my major. I've been in the morgue. Do you think I'm afraid of you because you look scary?" Shen Jiangze huddled behind Wan'an, yelling at the hanged ghost.

"You snatched my hair." The hanged ghost was not afraid at all, and flew towards Shen Jiangze.

With a wave of Wan'an Hongling, it blocked the way of the hanged ghost.

When the hanged ghost touched the red silk, he immediately looked terrified, stepped back hurriedly, and looked at the red silk in Wan An's hand with some trepidation.

She looked at Wan'an, hesitated to say: "You are obviously a stranger, why can you use things from a dead person."

"You don't understand, this is the friendship and sponsorship of good sisters." Wan'an danced the red silk.

Chenxi Girls' Court Li Xiangling and the others gave her gifts of affection, all of which carried their yin.

This was also discovered by Wan'an when he met the bloody footprints at the beginning.

The dungeon level of Chenxi Women's Hospital itself is not low, the first level is two stars, and the level alone is higher than the zero level one star of the current Medical School Escape.

In addition, Chenxi Women's Court is the reincarnation of the fifth generation, or the NPC has self-awareness, and the dungeon obtained by sacrificing by oneself is naturally higher than the NPCs in Novice Village of the Medical College, whether it is the accumulation of strength or resentment.

Wan'an guessed that as long as it wasn't the ghosts encountered in dungeons of Tier [-] and [-] stars, they could be suppressed with gifts from Li Xiangling and the others.

Sure enough, the hanged ghost sensed that the red silk in Wan'an's hands was stronger than himself, and he no longer dared to step forward.

But she was unwilling to leave, so she could only stand not far away, staring resentfully at Shen Jiangze's hand holding the key.

"Do you want your things back?" Wan An stretched out his hand, took the key and the lock of long hair from Shen Jiangze, and asked.

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