Ghostly mysterious girl

Chapter 71

Knock... Knock... Knock...

Suddenly, the sound of neat footsteps came from nowhere, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

No one dared to pant loudly, and they held their breaths to listen quietly. What kind of footsteps were those?

Yan Zhengting looked around, but found nothing.

Suddenly a black shadow descended from the sky, and it was the female ghost chasing after him. Yan Zhengting subconsciously raised his left hand and showed the red rope.

The female ghost in red was deflated again, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and hit the red rope frantically.

"Crack...crack..." It was as if he was hit by a heavy object every time, and his hand was almost crushed. If this continues, his hand may be useless!
How to do?
Yan Zhengting's head was a little empty, the safety talisman failed once, and the red rope only had the effect of warding off evil spirits, but had no effect of attacking. He didn't know how to fight ghosts at all.

At this time, the really weird footsteps were getting closer and closer!
A familiar voice suddenly came from behind: "Time to bury!"

A huge imaginary talisman floated over from behind him, easily driving away the female ghost, but this talisman was so illusory that it could barely be seen.

Yan Zhengting turned his head abruptly, and saw her standing at the door with a pale face, followed by 8 men in wide-sleeved black robes, all of them had the word "poor" embroidered on their chests, each of them had a serious expression, and their eyes were full of light. .

Could this be the legendary ghost? ? ?
Feng Shishi stood at the door without moving, propped himself on the ground with a soul-inducing rod with one hand, managed to stabilize his body from falling down, and shouted a little loudly: "Quickly kneel down!"

Yan Zhengting came back to his senses suddenly, and said to everyone: "Everyone, turn around quickly and kneel to the ghost messenger!"

When the villagers heard the words, they all turned to look at the door. When they saw the eight expressionless ghost messengers, they were all startled and fell to their knees on the ground with a thud.

Feng Shishi immediately said: "I beg the ghosts to save you, I will deal with that red robe."

When the villagers heard the news, they immediately called for help.

"Master Ghost Escort, please save us!"

"Master Ghost Messenger, save us!"

"Save us..."

The eight ghost messengers looked at this group of innocent humans expressionlessly, but none of them moved or spoke, they just watched helplessly.

Feng Shishi didn't pay any attention to this matter, and used the soul-guiding stick as a crutch, and walked into the yard with difficulty step by step.

Seeing this, Yan Zhengting immediately ran over to help her, but she didn't stop her. Her eyes were quickly attracted by the damaged red rope in his hand, and it was easy to guess what happened to him.

"You also hide in the formation, I can do it alone." Feng Shishi looked up at him.

Yan Zhengting lowered his head to meet her dull eyes, and said in a low voice, "The red rope hasn't expired yet, so I'm standing outside, ready to meet you at any time."

"Whatever you want." Feng Shishi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Looking up, the red robe was suspended in mid-air, looking down at the group of people.

Since the ghost messenger was standing at the door, it didn't dare to rush over, but it didn't know that the ghost messenger was actually incapable of dealing with it, but it was the first time it saw the ghost messenger, and it felt a little jealous.

Feng Shishi raised her head and stared at it, although her complexion was not good, she still showed a naughty smile.

"Hey, do you want to fight again?"

"Ho Ho Ho..." the red robe let out a shrill cry.

Feng Shishi raised the soul-attracting stick, and said coldly: "If you don't dare to fight, you will be scared."

"Hoho——" the female ghost was finally enraged, and she stretched out her hands to attack.

(End of this chapter)