city ​​of the dead

And at this moment, a sound came from the stairs, Zhang Min was startled by the sound, and the plate containing fried rice with eggs in his hand suddenly fell to the floor.

"what!"

Zhang Min let out a yell, and didn't have time to care about the broken plates and rice on the floor, and stared at the stairs with wide eyes in fear.

"Ya Jun" stood at the stairs, looking at Zhang Min with a gloomy expression, his expression seemed very unhappy.

"Why are you so careless?"

Yajun frowned and said in a stern voice.Then footsteps stepped on the stairs and walked down slowly.

Yajun's expression and his appearance made Zhang Min instantly understand that the one in front of him was not Yajun at all.

He doesn't have the indifferent and noble temperament of Yajun, and Yajun walks very leisurely, not so heavy, and the management has that kind of eyes, which absolutely cannot be imitated by anyone.

Zhang Min stared at Yajun who was slowly going downstairs in horror, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

With a glance, Zhang Min saw the broom with the chair leaning against the corner, grabbed the broom and said to Yajun in panic, "You are not Yajun, don't come here..."

She felt a severe headache, as if she was about to faint, but she still supported herself and tried her best to warn herself.

"Don't you know me?"

With a charming smile, Yajun was completely unmoved, and slowly approached, but her voice was a woman's accent.

Just when Zhang Min was terrified, Yajun's appearance suddenly changed. When he approached, his appearance turned into a woman's face, with half of his face covered by long hair.The other half of the face was rotten, and the bright red flowed out continuously.

It was the female ghost who was looking for a substitute at the crossroads.

"Hehe, don't you remember me?"

She approached Zhang Min with a sinister smile.

"Don't come here." Zhang Min yelled, feeling full of fear.

"If it weren't for you, I would have left, why did you stop me, why..."

She grinned ferociously, and stared fiercely at Zhang Min's whole body.

"Don't come here, go away."

Zhang Min backed away tremblingly, her head was dizzy and heavy, and she wanted to fall asleep all at once.

"It was you who made me unable to leave. If you stop me, you will die."

She stretched out her bloody hand, and under her ghostly and gloomy face, she looked extremely ferocious.

Zhang Min had already been forced to the wall, and retreated without joy. He could only watch helplessly as the terrifying and ferocious female ghost strangled towards him fiercely.Only at this time can I quietly feel the shadow of death coming.

If there is no such light.

"Yimu Qinglong, fire..."

The voice was indifferent and without any emotion, but an illusory flame rose in the room instantly, hitting the female ghost firmly.

A shrill scream came from the female ghost's mouth, sharp and ear-piercing.

It took Zhang Min a long time to open her eyes, holding the broom tightly in her hand to protect the front, the female ghost had disappeared, she turned around, and immediately saw a man with light blue long hair standing at the entrance of the hall with a cold expression.

Purple Maple!

"Are you OK."

Zifeng walked in with a slight smile, and then took a look at the pale Zhang Min.

"No, I'm fine."

Zhang Min shook his head.said vaguely.

"It looks like your complexion is not good, you should rest more."

Zifeng frowned when she saw the faint black air lingering around Zhang Min's forehead.There was also a slight change.

"Well, I see, thank you."

Zhang Min picked up the broom and swept the rice grains and broken bowls on the ground into the dustbin with a look of shock.

"It's so evil!"

Zifeng raised his head and sniffed, and immediately felt that the house seemed to be completely reversed, and it was full of Yin Qi. He asked Zhang Min suspiciously, "Has someone entered this house?"

"people?"

Zhang Min paused.Shaking his head, "No one. I just woke up and saw that female ghost, and you came here."