Chapter 911: Yin Wind Red Luan Rose
Desert, cold night, cloudy wind, wild sand, black robe, white cover .......
Looking at it, she knew that she was a non-human woman, appearing in everyone's field of vision, and the faint starlight fell on her body, and the evil spirit emitted seemed to cover the heavens and the earth, and the visual impact brought by it was unparalleled!
The yin qi is too strong, and the evil qi invades every corner outside, so even those who don't have yin eyes can see it clearly.
"Giggle......."
Mr. Crazy Drink and Tong Zi Weihu, who were crowded beside me, the movement of their teeth hitting was very clear to my ears.
Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that the faces of these two people were covered with cold sweat, and their eyes were like copper bells, staring out of the window without blinking, as if the souls were attracted by the slowly approaching Yin girl, and they couldn't take their eyes off at all.
A mage like me, who has seen countless hell and has been tempered for thousands of years, was taken aback by the black-robed and white-hijab woman outside, not to mention Mr. Crazy Wine and the boy Weihu?
The loss of their souls is a true portrayal of them.
"Wake up!"
I used my mana to let out a low roar, and the sound reached the ears of the two of them, and they were shocked, and finally, their eyelids could blink.
Hurriedly turned his head and stopped looking out the window, the heavy panting sound was like two bellows working overtime, and it was estimated that they were all startled.
"Don't stare closely, it's easy to lose your soul."
Taichong Daoist frowned, and Mr. Crazy Wine and the boy nodded busily, indicating that they understood, the scene they experienced just now was estimated to be deeply rooted in their hearts for a long time.
In fact, my skin was full of goosebumps, and I had to reluctantly pretend to be unmoved just in order to maintain the image of a master in the world, but I was already worried in my heart.
It's definitely a female ghost outside, a female ghost who doesn't know the depth of the line! I can't tell the level in the clothes, and it's true that the evil aura is overflowing, but the ghost qi is constricted within a certain range, and it is impossible to judge her Taoist level.
However, the guy who appeared in the illusion at this time is definitely not easy to match, is it a great master of controlling supernatural events?
Now, the only way to do this is to keep things the same.
"Sand, rustle......."
In the starlight of the night, the female ghost walked dozens of meters in front of the inn in a posture similar to a puppet, standing there without moving, I seemed to feel that under the white hijab, a pair of eerie eyes to the extreme penetrated the obstacle, and was examining everyone in the room.
Nearly three hundred people rushed out in a frenzy, and only thirty or forty people remained indoors, most of whom were bodyguards protecting Mr. Alcoholics.
The rest were ordinary people who were so frightened that they were out of strength, huddled in the corner and cried in a low voice, most of them were weak girls, there were not many men, there were more than a dozen in total.
Not only did I feel the white-hijabled female ghost looking inside the room, but the four mages felt it too.
Simon Duoduo, who was the lowest in the way, trembled and didn't speak, and there was a lot of sweat on his face, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it.
You must know that when the mage reaches a certain level, he is quite sensitive to danger, and Simon Duoduo must have felt the terrifying power of the other party to crush her like a grasshopper, and it is human nature to be afraid.
When a mage encounters a demon or monster that he can't subdue, he will also be afraid, after all, no one is a superman!
I turned my head and gave Simon Duoduo a reassuring look.
Although this woman is domineering, but after all, she is the outer disciple of the burial gate, the so-called, don't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, in the face of my mother Ma Ruonuan, and can't sit and watch the disciple of the burial door being mutilated by evil things.
As for whether it can be protected in the end? It depends on the will of God, but it is necessary to have a clear conscience.
Touching my eyes, Simon Duoduo was stunned suddenly, obviously, she was so stiff with me before, she didn't expect me to be able to take care of her at a critical juncture, for a while, the look in her eyes was extremely complicated.
But it didn't prevent her from making the right move, and she nodded gratefully at me.
"It's kind of a ...... who knows what to do."
I smiled secretly, reached out and patted the shoulders of Crazy Wine and Wei Hu, signaling them not to be too afraid, and then slowly looked out the window, his face was cold, but Sen Han asked softly, "How do you want to ......?" ”
The sound was very small, so small that only those who were close to me could hear it, but I knew in my heart that the strange and unimaginable existence outside was not only like a fire, but she could hear any slight movement.
Naturally, her level of intelligence is also super high, and she won't understand who I'm asking.
Suddenly the sound of a silver bell of laughter rang out, coming from under the terrifying white hijab.
Unexpectedly, this voice is extremely good, if you close your eyes, you really think you heard the movement of the Moon Palace Fairy.
But combined with the scene seen by the eyes, the female ghost with such a terrifying form uses a fairy-like voice, and the horror brought by the contrast is indescribable!
All of a sudden, we all felt the cold roll down our backs, almost freezing our lungs.
This woman is far more eerie than the ghosts I have seen before, and the horror index must be the top.
If I had encountered such an existence when I first entered the industry, I would have lost my resistance after just looking at it.
Horror, horror indeed!
"Haha...... welcome human guests to the 'Desert Fantasy Field', are you still satisfied with the environment that this seat has taken to decorate? In particular, Lan Luan Dao Chief, is he very familiar with the No. 11 Netherworld Inn? ”
"Who the hell are you? But what have I seen before? ”
The pupils shrunk to the size of a pintip, and there was something in the other party's words, and I had to think about it a little more. Could it be that they are really acquaintances...... Ghost? Who is it?
"It doesn't matter who I am, you'll find out later. The important thing is that Lan Luan, Crazy Wine, Wei Hu, Chunchen, Tai Chong, Tai Yu and Duoduo Girl, the next thing that is carefully prepared for you is the most important thing. ”
"As far as I know, you're all miserable singles, the mages don't have a companion, and the accomplished Mr. Alcoholic doesn't have a wife, that's not going to happen."
"You must know that the rule of heaven and earth is that the solitary yang is not born, the solitary yin is not long, and only when you find the person you want is a complete life."
"Getting back to the point, the 'Desert Fantasy Field Red Luan Club' will start now, and this seat will reluctantly act as a live host, you can call me a white hijab."
The female ghost said something inexplicable, turned her hand, and turned into a black microphone in the claws of the ghost wearing white gloves, and presided over it in a decent manner.
If it weren't for her identity as a female ghost, just with this pleasant voice, I would have the illusion of seeing a famous host.
"What the hell is this going on......?" Monk Chunchen was not lightly affected by the thunder, and stretched out his hand to scratch his bald head.
"Hongluanhui, isn't it? The white hijab wants to act as a female moon old? The question is, ...... she introduced us to? ”
Drunken muttered, his face distorted.
"Calm down, don't panic." I said coldly, quietly looking outside, trying to see what the white-hijabled female ghost was going to toss.
They were all taking deep breaths, trying to adjust their minds and try to stay as calm as possible.
"Now, let's have the first lady to appear, Lady Red Rose."
With the white hijab, the wind and sand on both sides will be bigger and higher, but it will not affect the vacated road.
The wind and sand are high in the sky, and in our eyes, the huge waves formed by the two sands are hedged towards the middle position, but the difference of several meters cannot be hit, and a relatively calm channel is spelled out.
Although I knew that it was an illusion scene, I still felt eye-opening and breathtaking.
At the end of the passage, a large amount of yin qi rose to the sky, and then, four women in colorful skirts flew over with a sedan chair without touching the ground, the speed was not fast, and it was full of movie-like visual sense.
When the curtain of the sedan chair is lifted, you can see a touch of red, as red as a red rose.
A few minutes later, the sedan chair fell to the ground, and four female ghosts with pale faces and cinnabar red eyebrows stood quietly aside, their colorful skirts fluttering in the yin wind, boundless and terrifying .......
Two of the ghost maids stepped forward, lifted the curtain, and helped a graceful woman out.
The woman wore a mask in the form of a red rose, revealing only a pair of eyes that were all purple-red and had no pupils.
She was wearing a rose red evening dress, part of her exposed skin, whiter than ice and snow, too white, no blood at all, wearing red high heels, the scarlet evening dress was extremely eye-catching in the night wind.
"Taiyu Daoren, this is the Taoist Red Rose Lady who personally pulled the red thread for you and found you, are you still satisfied?"
Bai Hijab raised the black microphone and asked in a pleasant voice.
The Taiyu Dao people who were not far away shook their bodies when they heard this, and their eyes were horrified!