Chapter 135 Hello Master [30]

really!

It's the woman in red who is singing opera!
Although he didn't know why he was pulled into the scene before the death of the woman in red, Zhuohua already understood that this was the key to breaking the game!So he tugged at Zhan Ming who was carrying his back.

"Save her!" Zhuo Hua said in a low voice, afraid of attracting the attention of the people around him.

Zhan Ming was clenching his fists at the moment, trying not to be impulsive, when he heard Zhuo Hua's words, he looked at Zhuo Hua in surprise.

But now is not the time to ask, Zhan Ming thinks that he just obeys and does as he is told.

So he quickly stepped forward, pulled away the woman who was cutting the woman's lips, and quickly untied the rope from the woman's body.

And Zhuo Hua took advantage of everyone's stupefaction, restrained Yu'er, and grabbed her throat with his right hand.

Xiao Wenzhe, who was beside Yu'er, saw it, and quickly backed away in fright, hiding behind a servant.

Yu'er quickly slapped Zhuohua's hand with her hand, and at the same time kicked her back hard, but Zhuohua dodged them nimbly.

"Be honest." Zhuohua tightened his hand and whispered.

Those servants and maidservants who recovered from their senses were ready to move, and slowly approached Zhuohua, trying to save the mistress.

But Zhuo Hua guessed what they were thinking, and slightly loosened the hand that was holding Yu'er's throat so that she could speak.

"Tell them to back off, don't come over, otherwise..."

Hearing this sentence, Yu'er was shocked, coughed a few times in a hurry, and said hoarsely before she could recover.

"Ahem, everyone, stay back and don't come over."

Zhuo Hua turned his head and nodded to Zhan Ming, who immediately carried the dying woman on his back and walked slowly towards the entrance of the lobby.

Zhuo Hua grabbed Yu'er's throat and followed closely, until his foot stepped over the threshold, Zhuo Hua pushed Yu'er violently and quickly closed the door.

But the sharp-eyed Zhuohua saw the corners of the mouths of all the people in the lobby pull out strange arcs at the moment the door closed, their faces were ashen, and they were staring at Zhuohua closely. The body gushes out and roars in the air.

How is it possible... aren't they human? !
Zhuo Hua wanted to take a closer look, but the door had been closed by himself, so he had no choice but to turn around, only to find that the scene had changed again.

She actually returned to that dark room again!Zhuo Hua looked at his hand, it was resting on the doorknob.

How is it possible, didn't they come out?
Could it be that the moment she opened the door was an illusion?

Zhuo Hua looked at Zhan Ming beside him, but found that Zhan Ming was frowning tightly, with fine sweat dripping from his face, as if he was experiencing some terrible illusions.

Zhuo Hua touched Zhan Ming, trying to wake him up, but it didn't work.

Zhuo Hua didn't dare to wake Zhan Ming up again, fearing that Zhan Ming would lose his mind if he woke him up.

It is said in the secret book that a person who is trapped in a deep environment can only wait for him to escape automatically, and external forces cannot wake him up.

What exactly is going on?Didn't Zhan Ming exit the lobby with him?Why is he out of the environment, but he hasn't?

Or, from the very beginning, the exhibition inscription in the illusion was fake?Or is it over by itself, but Zhan Ming is still in the illusion?
Just when Zhuohua's pained Zhan Ming was helpless, the woman in red who was combing her hair stopped and put the comb on the dressing table.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... I didn't expect that my little sister was the first to wake up. It seems that this young man will take longer."

"What do you want to do?" Zhuohua asked subconsciously.

The female ghost in red in front of her was much stronger than she had imagined, and was definitely not something Zhuo Hua and Zhan Ming could handle.

But why was the female ghost's previous performance so "normal" that Zhuo Hua and the others were deceived?Moreover, what is the reason for creating this illusion?
Zhuohua felt more and more that the woman in red in front of him was unfathomable.

"What do I want to do?" The woman in red slowly stood up and walked towards Zhuohua gracefully. "You'll figure it out soon enough."

Zhuo Hua kept backing away until he reached the door panel and had no way out, then he desperately took out a yellow talisman, muttering something in his mouth, wanting to fight to the death.

The spell was activated and flew straight towards the flat face of the female ghost, but before it even got close, it was corroded by the overwhelming Yin Qi.

Wait, this Yin Qi...is somewhat familiar.

Zhuo Hua stared closely at the female ghost in red, clearly feeling that the resentment in the female ghost in red was much deeper than before entering the environment...

It is said in the secret book that changes in the ghost's Yin Qi are usually caused by the degree of hatred. The deeper the hatred, the stronger the Yin Qi.

However, she obviously saved the woman in the illusion, why did her Yin Qi become more vigorous instead?
Suddenly, a group of gray and strange faces appeared in front of Zhuo Hua.

Combined with some familiar Yin Qi, Zhuo Hua suddenly realized.

"You are not her! It is them!!!"

The graceful pace of the female ghost in red paused, her face turned towards Zhuo Hua, as if she was looking at Zhuo Hua carefully.

"I didn't expect that your little sister is quite smart."

"Where is that actor?" Zhuo Hua asked without paying attention to the female ghost in red.

"She? She was eaten by me." The female ghost in red said with a smile, stretching out her long gray-white fingers and carefully looking at the blade-like nails on them.

"Eat by you?!" Zhuohua was shocked, then puzzled.

How could Yu'er eat that woman?how to eat

Seeing the confusion on Zhuo Hua's face, the female ghost in red might be bored and wanted to find someone to chat with, or maybe she felt that it was impossible for Zhuo Hua to escape from her hands. She stood there, admiring her nails, with a twisted and confused expression. He spoke ferociously about the torture he had inflicted on the actor.

"Oh, that bitch, thinks she can join the Xiao Mansion just because she's pregnant with a child? She doesn't even look at her humble status! She still wants to replace me? What a bitch who doesn't know how high the sky is!"

"Although Xiao Lang said that the child in the opera's womb was not his, so what? How could I tolerate an opera singer's pregnancy with my husband's child? Even if there was even a slight possibility, it wouldn't work! It's just an actor. Just dig out the middle fetus... Jie Jie Jie Jie..." Speaking of this, the red-clothed female ghost laughed sinisterly.

"But what I didn't expect was that that bitch dared to ruin my face!" The woman in red showed anger, and at the same time, the dark energy in the room surged.

"In that case! Don't blame me for being rude! I will cut off her nose! Cut off her lips! Burn her eyebrows and eyes! Turn her into an ugly faceless person... Jie Jie Jie Jie..." The female ghost in red kept smiling sinisterly, as if recalling the happy feeling when torturing the actor.

These are what Zhuohua has experienced in the fantasy world. On the surface, Zhuohua seems to be listening attentively, but the hand behind his back keeps twisting the door handle, eager to escape from this room.

The woman in red seemed to be immersed in the past, not noticing the small movements of Zhuohua's hands, and continued to speak.

(End of this chapter)

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