God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 2652

A biting chill roiled in the air, and the huge ghost house was terribly quiet. Everyone walked all the way to the fork in the backyard, but none of the ghosts could be seen.

The dead head looked around impatiently, "What's the situation? Are all the ghosts in this house shrunken?"

The aura in this house is obviously so strong, but looking around, you can't even see a ghost, it's too strange.

Xia Zishang could feel several figures in the dark looking at them secretly, a sly look appeared in her eyes, and she followed the words of the dead man's head and said, "Who says it's not, so many ghosts, let's go together!" It can also knock us down, who knew it would be so cowardly."

Whoa-!
Xia Zishang's voice just fell, as if it had aroused the dissatisfaction of the people in this ghost house. A gust of evil wind blew the dead leaves on the side rustling, which made Li Ming jump up with a loud voice, and then quickly squatted down and hugged him tightly. The thigh of a dead man's head for comfort.

Little Azhen was also a little scared. She could feel that there were people watching her all the time, but she couldn't see anyone, so she could only suppress her fear and grasped the spell in her hand, and choked up and shouted, "Sir, is it?" Me, I'm Ah Zhen, and I'm here to see you."

However, as soon as little Ah Zhen finished speaking, the evil wind that was still howling immediately stopped moving, as if it had disappeared, and the surroundings fell into a deathly silence, without a sound for a long time.

Little Azhen was already scared, but now she was wronged again, and she burst into tears, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

However, there was still no movement around, so quiet that it made little Ah Zhen despair.

I felt pity for the scene of this beautiful woman crying, Xia Zishang felt compassionate when she saw the dead man's head, and hurried to comfort her.

"Xiao Zhenzhen, don't be sad, isn't there that saying? Tell the old one not to go and the new one to come..." The dead man had just finished speaking, when he saw little Zhen raised his head suddenly, and then angrily glared at him.

He was silent for a moment, and the dead head quickly changed his words, "It's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's a matter of mourning."

Little Ah Zhen's complexion improved a bit, she sniffed, and said with a sob, "Don't worry about my affairs."

"Hey, look at what you are doing. I care about you with good intentions. Look, your husband didn't even say goodbye to you before he died. He even came to see him when he was afraid of seeing you. If you don't come out, he doesn't love you at all, and doesn't take you seriously." The dead head said this, but it was very clear that since Ah Qiang was murdered, he must be trapped to death now. There was no chance to show his face, so he continued to say angrily, "Look what's so good about this kind of big pig's hoof, I think you might as well be obedient and throw yourself into brother's arms..."

Just when the dead head was about to wrap its arms around the weeping little Azhen carefully, a roar suddenly came from behind it.

"You salty pig's hand, let go of my wife!" Ah Qiang's voice sounded out of thin air, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Little Ah Zhen's eyes lit up, and Xia Zishang untied the spirit whip from her wrist.

However, then there was a noise in the air, which sounded noisy.

Ah Qiang didn't know who was talking to whom, "You guys, let me go quickly, don't pull me!"

(End of this chapter)