city ​​of the dead

It is basically impossible for Xiao Min to encounter a woman's face again and again, but no matter how big she is, she can't feel any abnormality.

The key point is that there are many formations arranged in this place, and ordinary spirit bodies cannot enter. If you venture in, you may be wiped out immediately when you encounter the formations, but now there is a woman's face to pester Zhang Min.

It can't be for no reason, there must be a reason.

"It's okay, let's go, I'll take you back to your room first!" Ya Jun couldn't figure it out for a moment, he could only comfort Zhang Min, he also couldn't believe that there would be ghosts coming here.

But he absolutely believed that Zhang Min would not lie to him, but something went wrong, what happened?

Zhang Min was not well in the first place, but now that he was frightened, his complexion was ashen, and his already emaciated body shivered and nestled against Yajun's body.

Yajun supported Zhang Min on the bed, and comforted Zhang Min for a long time before calming down, but the fear on his face still did not subside.

"Don't go, stay with me!"

Her pale hand held Yajun's hand tightly, and the warmth from his broad and thick hand seemed to be able to calm Zhang Min down.

Her appearance was delicate and pitiful, especially her wide-open eyes looking at Yajun, which made Yajun's heart tremble.A heart that has always been as calm as water will always have ripples.

"Well, I won't go. I'll prepare medicine for you."

Her physical fitness is very poor, I don't know if it is because she has been too close to her for a long time, or maybe it is because she is born with a cold body.This appearance of her made Ya Jun feel guilty for a while.

Tremblingly, she let go of Yajun's hand, then watched him leave the room, and the room became quiet again.

It was so quiet that it seemed that I was the only one in the whole world. Even turning on the lights could not dispel the darkness in my heart.

I used to be not like this, but now I am weak and sick, like an old man who is dying, not to mention getting wet, even if I get a little frightened, I will get sick, and sometimes the disease is so violent that it seems to make her die immediately, but it’s okay I have my own patron saint by my side, who will always appear to help me at critical times.

Zhang Min felt that her head was a little muddled, ups and downs, and her whole body was very hot. She turned over, but she still felt uncomfortable all over, so she got out of bed screaming, and wanted to open the curtains to let the wind blow in for some air.

She was so dizzy that she even walked in an S shape, staggering as if she was about to pass out.

The curtains didn't move at all, Zhang Min was inexplicably panicked, but she opened the curtains anyway.

However, when she opened the curtain, her blood froze instantly.

Because a woman was staring at her tightly against the window glass.

It was the woman looking for a scapegoat. Her hair covered half of her face, but the blood red smeared on her lips and cheeks looked very strange, especially those dark eyes, which were staring at Zhang Min without blinking.

"I hate you…"

She seemed to be full of monstrous hatred for Zhang Min, and said viciously to her while lying on the window.

She wanted to get closer, trying to hurt Zhang Min, but something touched the room, and a golden light automatically bounced her out.

Zhang Min was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.At the same time, Yajun rushed into the room.

He immediately smelled a lingering ghostly aura.

"Is it her? Here she comes..."

Zhang Min's lips seemed to be fighting when he spoke, and his articulation was unclear.

"Don't be afraid, who is she?"

Uncle Yajun asked Zhang Min.

"That woman, even the woman looking for a substitute I saw at the crossroads!"

Zhang Min turned pale with shock, thinking of the woman lying on the window, tightly pressed against the glass made her whole body go numb.

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