C6 Qing dynasty female ghost

The procession came to a complete halt by the lake.

The rain was a bit lighter, but the wind it was blowing was getting stronger and stronger. Mo Xian subconsciously grabbed onto his clothes tightly, even though his clothes were drenched, he could not keep them warm.

Ever since Mrs. Lin appeared out of nowhere, Mo Xian had been paying attention to her.

She trembled as she walked to Lin Yuan's side. The latter looked at her with a look of disdain.

Housekeeper Lin, who was originally standing beside Lin Yuan, took half a step back, looking at the calm lake with fear.

Mo Xian raised his head and looked at the sky. It was hazy, as though there was a layer of grey haze surrounding it, causing people to be unable to breathe.

When she lowered her head again, the Lin couple had already kneeled down by the lake, not caring if the mud on the ground was wet.

A brazier was placed beside Lin Yuan, and even in the rain, it was not extinguished.

"Bring the paper money you prepared." Lin Yuan instructed softly.

Then, a servant took a big bag of paper money and walked over to the right side. Those who did not know what he was doing would think that he was paying respects to Lin Xiuxiu, but Mo Xian felt that there was something more to it.

The flames quickly swallowed all the golden paper money that they had put down. The Lin couple muttered to themselves as they talked.

Mo Xian who was behind them could not hear it clearly, and took advantage of everyone's lack of attention to walk up quietly.

I can hear you now.

"Lord, you have a lot, please let us go."

"It's been so many years, it should be enough to put an end to our grudges. Back then, it wasn't just us either."

"Now that your daughter has paid it to you, will it be alright if this matter is reversed?"

After repeating it several times, the only words left in their mouths were "Please let us go".

They were actually not paying respects to Lin Xiuxiu, which surprised him, but also made sense. She had already guessed a bit.

Mrs. Lin's expression was a little loose and her body was trembling as if she had no energy. She suddenly cried softly while she was reciting.

Lin Yuan raised his eyes and looked at her, annoyed at her for being unlucky, "Crying, crying, other than crying, what else can you do! I haven't seen you cry so much in so many days! "

Mrs. Lin's crying voice became softer upon hearing this shout, as he continued to kowtow towards the lake's edge.

Suddenly, the paper money inside the bag was blown up by a strong wind. Some of it fell into the lake, while some fell into the wet soil. Soon, it became completely wet.

The rain in the sky suddenly became heavier. At this moment, a huge whirlpool appeared in the middle of the lake that was previously peaceful. The wind and rain mixed together, making it hard for everyone to open their eyes.

Mo Xian secretly took out a small Yellow Talisman from the Demon Catcher Bag and rubbed it across his eyes. Finally, it was not affected by the demonic wind and he opened his eyes, allowing him to clearly see the situation in the center of the lake.

It was a woman, wearing a long, azure-colored sleeved jacket, with several layers on the inside and down, and a strange black dress embroidered with unknown patterns. Her clothes made her look extremely bloated, but because her hands and feet and face were extremely dry, she looked like a child who was secretly wearing an adult's clothes.

Mo Xian was startled, her clothes did not resemble the Qipao of the Qing Dynasty, but more like the clothes worn by the ordinary people of the Ming Dynasty.

What made Mo Xian even more shocked was that the lady was wearing a pair of dark red embroidered shoes that was about to drip with blood!

Mo Xian seemed to have already grasped the crux of the matter, a kind of hope suddenly surfaced in her heart. If she could handle this ghost here, does that mean she had a chance to complete her mission?

Just as her imagination was running wild, her shoulder sank and a large palm came crashing down.

"Don't act rashly." The man's voice was colder than the rain.

Mo Xian cowered on his shoulder and said: "Men and women shouldn't be so intimate with each other. Have you never heard of it before? Take your claws away. "

The person who was being spoken to seemed to be speechless for a moment. He silently retracted his hand.

The wind was getting stronger, as if it was getting stronger as the woman in the middle of the lake rose higher.

The funeral procession was blown from side to side, causing ordinary people to be unable to withstand this demonic wind.

female ghost's eyes no longer had any whites, they had only darkness in them, but dense hatred could be seen.

She stared unwaveringly at the Lin couple, who were kneeling and kowtowing non-stop. There was a dark red flowing in their black eyes. The moment she opened her mouth, it had already turned completely blood-red.

"I'm back."

Every single word that came out of the woman's mouth was like carrying a thick yin qi. Being able to drill their ears straight into their hearts, the Lin couple was on the verge of losing all their bones, one could imagine how much fear they had in their hearts.

"It's none of our business. So many years have passed. You have a grudge and a debt, let us go! "

"Let you go?" female ghost sneered, the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees.

Mo Xian thought, they had touched a reverse scale.

"As long as you have the slightest bit of dirty blood on you, you deserve to die!"

"All of you deserve to die!"

The grievances from female ghost's body became more and more intense, and it was almost visible with the naked eye that there was a light black gas surrounding her. Mo Xian had caught many ghosts in the past few years, but he had never seen anyone so powerful.

Her heart skipped a beat. She was just trash at the part-time job, it would still take a lot of time and effort before she could become a top tier Demon catcher!

When the Lin couple heard this, they were already completely paralyzed on the ground, as if they had been struck by mud.

Mo Xian raised his eyes to look at the female ghost, but suddenly met those blood-red eyes. female ghost frowned, and with a swoosh, the fingernail on his hand extended out, just like Lin Xiuxiu's corpse at that time.

Seeing her charging at him with such strong hatred, Mo Xian regretted looking her in the eye.

If not for the timing being incorrect, she would have wanted to sing Wang Fei's "just because I looked at you once more in the crowd". Who knew how this female ghost would fit with her!

The jade-green lake water rose up along with the female ghost's resentment and charged towards the group by the lake like a spinning awl.

Mo Xian did not care about anything else and quickly took out a stack of Yellow Talisman s from the Demon Catcher Bag, crushed the cinnabar beans and quickly wrote a few runes. He pushed the water towards the lake, causing it to seem as if it was frozen and quickly fell back into the lake like a piece of cloth.

As expected, the dregs' ability was also dregs. After creating the "Water Reversal Talisman", half of her mana was gone. She extended her hand to wipe her forehead, which was either wet with rain or cold sweat.

female ghost who was at the other side of the lake had already passed through the water, his extremely long bright red fingernails pouncing straight at Mo Xian's face.

The latter leaned to the side and took out a bunch of copper coins and a red line from behind him. This time, he was able to successfully string up the copper coin sword.

Originally, she wanted to imitate Qi Huaizhao's technique and directly cut off female ghost's fingernails, but she was blocked by female ghost. The force of the impact knocked her flying backwards and she almost fell into the dark green lake.

Mo Xian stopped himself from falling down. After all, if he fell into the lake, it would be like sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth.

Seeing that he could not make a move, the female ghost turned around and summoned the lake water once again. This time, Mo Xian did not have the time to stop him as the water directly swallowed a man who was standing on the shore.

As if with blood, the female ghost's resentment increased by a lot.

Her hair that was originally tied to the back of her head suddenly flew out. With a swing of her head, her black hair reached over and quickly tied onto Mo Xian's wrist. In a moment, he saw blood, but after his hair was stained with Mo Xian's blood, it suddenly split apart with a "Rumble" sound!

The female ghost gave a loud scream as he opened his bloody mouth wide and twisted his head off with a few kacha sounds, flying straight towards Mo Xian.

"Since you cannot touch it, I will swallow you whole!" The female ghost said hoarsely, his voice like a fingernail scratching on glass.

Mo Xian opened her mouth to say, what the f * ck did this have to do with her, she wasn't someone from the Lin Family! But this sentence did not leave any time behind. The speed of female ghost's head was too fast, a moment's carelessness on Mo Xian's part caused her to eat half a sleeve.

The copper coin sword in her hand was already on the verge of collapse. After blocking a few attacks, even the weak mana on it was almost depleted.

But at this moment, she discovered a very strange place. No matter how rampant the female ghost was, it seemed like it was impossible for its body to leave the lake surface.

Just at this moment, female ghost's head ripped open her gown again. Before she could even react, her bloody mouth had already reached the left side, she could not move anymore!

Mo Xian closed his eyes and waited for the final moment.

However, her body was suddenly embraced by someone. An unknown fragrance mixed with the smell of blood entered her nose.

Mo Xian opened his eyes and the person holding her in his arms was precisely Qi Huaizhao.

Instinctively, she felt a warm and viscous liquid on his shoulder. She abruptly opened her eyes wide. In order to save her, he was injured once again!

The expression in Qi Huaizhao's eyes darkened slightly as the wound on his shoulder seemed to be completely useless against him. He took out a small dagger from his bosom. It was pitch black in color, and no one knew what it was made of. Only the two sides of the dagger shined with a snow-white light.

With a swipe of the air, the lake water was forced back by a few meters. female ghost's head was also instantly bounced back into her body, her blood-red eyes stared in Qi Huaizhao's direction, and flickered a few times with unknown meaning.

The whirlpool beneath her instantly started to spin, and the lake water engulfed Lin Xiuxiu's body. Not long after, the entire lake surface returned to its initial tranquility without any ripples.

Seeing that, the Mrs. Lin who was originally paralyzed on the ground let out a scream: "My Soo Soo! "My Soo Soo!"

Mo Xian had lost his mother when he was young. Although he did not know what motherly love was, he still could not help but feel sad.

Lin Yuan was also like an old rag doll whose soul had been sucked out, sitting on the ground dejectedly, warm tears slowly seeped out from the corner of his eyes.

No matter what, she was still his daughter, whom he had always worshipped in his heart. Now that he was in this situation, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

"Let's go, we can't stay here for long!"

Qi Huaizhao frowned, his long fingers were on his shoulders, but he did not use too much strength, the blood was still flowing out non-stop, Mo Xian could not bear to watch and anxiously took out the first aid gauze from the Demon Catcher Bag s, covering him up tightly for the time being.

Most of the procession had passed out, and only a few were still unconscious.

The Lin couple did not bother about them and followed behind Qi Huaizhao and Mo Xian in a daze.