Chapter 35
There was no displeasure on Sheng Jinmo's noble face, and his figure was tall and straight, like a sacred mountain that cannot be climbed high.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Her lips moved, and she said something again, but the roar behind her suppressed Young Xi's voice.

But in the next second, her body was the most honest, her little hand holding his sleeve trembled slightly, and she pressed against her cold lips.

The man's black eyes were narrowed, and when she closed them, there was a faint golden light in her eyes.

When the soft, sweet smell invaded, he frowned slightly.

He didn't seem to have a sense of resistance, and even felt...

The taste is not bad.

After tasting it, the little girl suddenly let go of his skirt and left his lips.

Sheng Jinmo pursed his thin lips, clenched his hands hidden under his sleeves, and looked at her with burning eyes.

Young Xiqiao's face was slightly red, as if she was drunk, she was pretty and gorgeous under the bright first moon.

Han Xing: I can't see it, I can't see it...

A roar of 'Aw' interrupted this moment of beauty.

The three of them turned their eyes to the depths of the mountain forest, and could vaguely feel the gloomy mountain wind mixed with a bloody smell.

"Follow closely." He turned his eyes to look at her, his voice suddenly became hoarse.

"En." Nian Youxi raised her head, and the tenderness in her chest disappeared.

Full of dragon spirit, her body is full of spiritual energy.

After walking for less than half an hour, before entering the deep mountains, the sky was completely dark.

"A land of six shades, with three shortages of life. If you build a house in this kind of place, don't you look at Fengshui?" Young Youxi calculated with one hand, this place is definitely a mansion among yin houses!

Holding the compass in his hand, Han Xing was thinking something, and his expression suddenly changed: "My lord, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

The house is located halfway up the mountain. There are two red lanterns hanging at the gate, and the red ones set off the eerie and eerie atmosphere.

"Go in and have a look." Nian Youxi directly pushed open the door.

In an instant, a rancid and bloody smell hit the nostrils, and the three of them frowned.

Only after Youyouxi recited Daoqingxin Jue did he block the disgusting smell.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a pond, but the pond is full of eerie bones.

When the three of them walked around the pond, they felt the gust of wind, and the whole air suddenly dropped a lot.

Suddenly, a sad singing sound came from the back house, like singing an opera, humming a tune.

It was only then that Young Xi realized that the roar of resentment just heard at the foot of the mountain was a hooting!

"There's something wrong with this house." She said, touching the talisman seal drawn when she left the door with her little hand in her sleeve.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a figure floating around, combing two little hairs, and wearing a pink gown.

He was holding a lantern in his hand, it was red, the same style as the one hanging on the door.

This dress looks like a doll in a New Year painting, but, getting closer...

Only then did I see that the seven or eight-year-old girl's face was as pale as paper and her face was stiff.

Her feet were off the ground, as expected she was floating!

The young Xiqiao's face darkened slightly: "The three souls and six spirits are missing one each."

Han Xing also looked serious: "Such a small doll is actually a living dead!"

Sheng Jinmo beside him frowned: "The living dead?"

Nian Youxi nodded: "Well, her soul was taken away, it should be to manipulate the body, or..."

Han Xing answered next to him: "It's for ghost repair."

The three were chatting, but the little doll walked up to the three of them as if he couldn't hear them.

She held up the lantern to shine on the three of them, turning it up, down, left, and right three times.

Then he turned around stiffly, and walked towards the back house in a flickering manner.

"What does she mean?" Sheng Jinmo only felt that the lantern made him dizzy, and he felt an indescribable strange feeling.

And the next second, he actually followed the doll step by step, completely forgetting that there were two people beside him.

Han Xing moved his lips, and just as he was about to say something, he felt a gloomy mist appear in front of his eyes.

In the dark, there was a strange force attracting him, and he also walked up.

"not good!"

Nianyouxi frowned, grabbed his palm and spread it out, pierced her index finger with the hairpin on her hair and quickly drew a blood talisman.

Pulling Han Xing again, a magic talisman was directly attached to his forehead.

After a while, the two regained their composure, not even noticing what had just happened.

"Is this what Qin Tiansi is capable of?" Young Youxi scoffed coldly.

Han Xing shook his head vigorously, and immediately closed his eyes and recited the formula to wake himself up.

A chill flashed across Sheng Jinmo's cold eyes, and he looked down at the blood-colored talisman in his palm, only to realize that he had just been tricked.

Suddenly, the female doll walking in front saw that several people did not keep up.

Turning around suddenly, he stared at the few people with those empty eyes, and then revealed a terrifying and ferocious smile.

He was still humming a little song, which made people's hairs stand on end.

"Lang Alang, light up the lamp to see the embroidered lady..."

"She is your wife with a beautiful face and a moony appearance, and the white head is inseparable..."

"What is she singing?" Han Xing took out a mahogany sword from nowhere, and looked at the girl warily.

Looking at the empty-eyed but still smiling doll, Nian Youxi had a sneer on her lips: "She didn't sing."

How could a living dead man with three souls and six souls lack one soul sing a song?
Let alone a seven-year-old girl?

"Who is singing then?" Sheng Jinmo squinted his black eyes, and quickly swept across the house, but no other figures were seen.

But the strange thing is that the little song that was clearly still playing in the back house just now suddenly fell silent.

He gasped, could it be that the one who just sang the song was transferred to this doll?
"No matter who it is, the singing is pretty ugly."

With a flash of light in Young Xi's eyes, she quickly took out a talisman from her sleeve, and stuck it on the doll's forehead with a 'snap'.

The action is neat and fast, and it is done in one go!
'Lang Ah...'

The female doll only sang two words, and the disc jammed.

She stood there straight, holding the lantern, her eyes still blank.

"Go to the back house and have a look." Nianyouxi tapped the blood with her fingertips, and drew a mark on the doll's forehead.

The female doll blinked suddenly, then turned around slowly, leading a few people forward with a lantern.

Outside the corridor of the house, there is a bamboo grove, and the wind blows rustling.

"Xiu Niang, see what I brought you?"

The three of them had just turned around the corridor when they suddenly saw the figure of a man.

He was dragging a pair of delicate locks, gesturing in front of a figure.

The bright red figure turned its back to the three of them, with thick black hair hanging behind it, making it impossible to see clearly.

But that man...

His eyes were black and blue, his skin was pale, and his cheeks were sunken to the bone.

His face was expressionless, and he was wearing a scholar's gown with a few patches on it.

The figure in the bright red costume stretched out his hand, blue-gray, with frighteningly sharp nails.

She pinched the lock and admired it against the moonlight.

A gust of wind messed up the woman's thick long hair, revealing a bloody face!
"Tell me, does it look good?" The woman turned around and grinned sinisterly at them.

(End of this chapter)

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