Hey, our princess is a fairy

After Duan Kai finished speaking with a smile, everyone was silent for a moment.

Song Bai was the first to speak: "Hey, if this is really the case, then why did those two have a tryst in the haunted warehouse?"

After all, he paused, and tentatively said, "More exciting?"

Duan Kai snapped his fingers: "It's not necessarily for excitement, they might think it's the safest place, after all, no one would go to a haunted warehouse in the middle of the night."

"Then why did shopkeeper Jia still find out? What was he doing there in the middle of the night?" Lu Chen asked back.

"Uh." Duan Kai was taken aback by the question, touched his chin, and pondered: "I really didn't think of this."

Asking Yun on one side clapped the melon seeds in his hands and stood up: "It's just reasoning now, but there is actually a way to know all the truth."

Duan Kai reacted quickly, he laughed and said, "I forgot that we have a witness."

Lin Feng was dumbfounded: "Witness? Who?"

"To be precise, it's not a witness, it's a ghost witness!" Lu Chen said straight away.

"There must be something evil hidden in the real ghost-eye dagger. What happened that night, apart from the person involved, should be the most clear about what is in the ghost-eye dagger."

I raised my eyebrows: "Then shopkeeper Jia hides the real dagger from us, what should we do?"

Song Bai was eager to try: "I'll go steal it! I haven't done this kind of thing for a long time, just thinking about it makes me excited!"

Asking the cloud interface: "Let me go, to avoid the rebirth storm."

Duan Kai nodded: "I'm here, Elder Lao."

Wen Yun waved his hand, and disappeared in a flash.

After waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, I raised my eyebrows and saw the space where Wenyun was standing was slightly distorted, and Wenyun appeared from inside.

In his hand, he held a box tightly covered with black cloth, and two bright yellow talismans were pasted on it.

Wen Yun put the box on the stone table, Lin Feng went up to it, touched the two Taoist talismans, and said:

"It's an authentic ghost-suppressing talisman."

He looked again and frowned: "It's still an ancient thing."

Song Bai laughed and said, "No wonder he is confident. It turns out he has a talisman that can suppress this thing."

"Then why did he release the news that his house is haunted?" I asked.

Song Bai raised his hand: "I forgot to mention just now, but I heard some news before. There are rumors in the city recently that the Xiongnu side is also not at peace, and the army stationed in the desert is inexplicably haunted. I asked the wizard to look at it and said that it is best to find a The evil things should be placed in the barracks for a town."

I rested my cheeks: "So, the shopkeeper Jia deliberately released the news that his home is haunted, just to create momentum for his dagger, so that he can sell it for a good price?"

"It should be so without a doubt." Duan Kai gloated a little, "I didn't expect the Huns to be haunted by ghosts, it would be better if it was more ominous!"

Lin Feng kept staring at the two Daozhen Ghost Talismans, then turned to look at Yun and asked, "Senior, can you tear it off?"

Wen Yun nodded indifferently, in his opinion, there is no ghost that can be aggressive enough to act presumptuously under his nose.

Lin Feng was allowed to tear it off excitedly.

The moment it was torn off, a gust of wind blew up on the ground in the small yard, and a thick ghost fog suddenly rose around the box covered with black cloth.

I shivered and touched the goose bumps on my body, the temperature around me dropped a little.

Song Baiyou said, "It looks so fierce!"

Everyone has excited expressions.

Duan Kai grabbed my shoulders and spoke righteously:

"You don't have to be afraid, little magic stick! I'm here!"

I yawned boredly, what kind of battle is this?

I don't know how many times I killed the sky ghosts that were countless times more fierce than this one.

I will be afraid?joke!

The black mist filled the air, Wen Yun frowned, waved his sleeves, the ghost mist dissipated in an instant, stretched out his hand to grab the void of the box, and an illusory white shadow was thrown out.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The moment Bai Ying appeared, a woman's cry came from next to her ear, matched with the cold wind around her, it was very eerie.

Song Bai was curious: "This is a ghost or a woman!"

The phantom white shadow that was thrown out was a female ghost with black hair and a shawl in white clothes. She was squatting on the ground with her back facing us, her face buried in her arms, and she was crying happily.

Duan Kai was a little taken aback: "Why is she always crying?"

Lin Feng sneered: "Hmph! Just pretending! Look, I'll go up and take her in!" After saying that, he pulled out the mahogany sword from behind and was about to charge up.

Before rushing down, he was grabbed by Lu Chen beside him. Lu Chen's face was solemn: "This female ghost has at least a thousand years of cultivation, you and I are no match for her. Don't be impulsive."

Lin Feng took a deep breath: "A thousand-year-old ghost?"

Lu Chen nodded: "We'd better stand back and ask Elder Yun to deal with it..."

Before Lu Chen finished speaking, I shook off Duan Kai's hand on me, and walked up to him.

"Little magic stick! What are you doing!" Duan Kai became anxious when he saw me walking over.

I waved my hand to reassure him.

When I walked up to the female ghost, she was still crying, sobbing, it hurt my brain from crying.

I squatted down and reached out to stroke her hair.

It was cold in my hand, and a burst of cold air spread from my palm to my body.

I shuddered greatly.

Raising eyebrows, it is true that the cultivation base is not low, and those who are in broad daylight can be transformed into entities.

What Lu Chen said is right, this female ghost has at least a thousand years of cultivation.

The moment my hand touched her hair, the female ghost trembled slightly, the whimpering stopped, and she slowly raised her head.

"Little magic stick!" Seeing the female ghost raised her head, Duan Kai strode over and pulled me up to block behind her.

I was stunned for a moment, and saw Duan Kai, who was a head taller than me, standing in front of me, looking at the female ghost vigilantly.

There is something sour and sweet in my heart that keeps coming out.

Like a great river passing through mountains and rivers, it is continuous.

Wen Yun flashed over, raised his hand and raised a flying sword, pointing at the female ghost from a distance.

I was a little stunned at first, but it gave me a headache to see them one by one as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The female ghost didn't have a mouth full of blood and blood from her seven orifices as expected, but a pretty face with big eyes, long eyelashes with teardrops, her face was pale, and her nose was crying. famous.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw a shining flying sword facing her. She was stunned, raised her head, and cried again with a wow.

She was really crying, crystal clear tears kept sliding down her pale cheeks, and disappeared when they fell to the ground, crying while shouting:

"Husband... Husband, where are you! Ah Hua... I'm so scared! Husband, hurry up and save... Save Ah Hua!!"

The crowd was stunned.

I know that the appearance of this female ghost is too different from what they thought before, causing a strong contrast, and it is normal for me to be unable to accept it for a while.

I squeezed out from behind Duan Kai, waved my hand at Yun and asked, "Put away the flying sword. Thanks to you, you are still a seven-turn loose immortal, and you can't even see if there is any murderous aura on the female ghost."

That's right, all ghosts that harm people will always have a trace of blood-red murderous aura around them. The more people they kill, the heavier the blood-red aura.

For a real ghost, even a pair of pupils are blood red.

But this female ghost's eyes are clear, and she can't see a trace of blood red around her body, which means she didn't cause any murder.

Perhaps, she shouldn't be called a female ghost, but Qi Ling.

Wen Yun blushed at what I said, stretched out his hand, and retracted the flying sword. I stepped forward a few steps, took out a handkerchief from my sleeve, and handed it to her.

"Don't cry, we won't hurt you."

The female ghost was taken aback, took the handkerchief, raised her head, and asked me with red eyes: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

I laughed: "Will you hurt me?"

The female ghost shook her head like a rattle: "My husband won't like me hurting others! I won't!"

I laughed: "Then why are you afraid of you?"

The female ghost sniffled: "Everyone is afraid of me, and no one is willing to help me find a husband, only you...you alone...don't be afraid of me..." As she spoke, she wanted to grin and cry again.

I made a stop gesture: "Don't cry, I have something to ask you."

The female ghost looked at me, then at the stunned crowd, and nodded:

"Ask, I'll tell you everything I know."