Chapter 172

When the red-clothed woman heard her voice, it seemed like a gust of wind floated in front of her eyes in an instant.The woman was still crying, with tears streaming down her face.

"My family has seen the little fairy boy." The woman bowed slightly to salute.

The woman slowly took off the Hongjuan covering her face, revealing a gorgeous lip, that lip seemed to be painted with blood, so bright that she couldn't look directly at it, as if blood would drip in the next second.

fairy boy?Another goblin like the spider spirit wants her spirit? ?

Jing Yan was terrified, and wanted to resist, but found that she couldn't stop her hands and feet, clearly being controlled by the monster in front of her.

"Little Fairy Tong, I have a difficult problem." Hong Juan wiped away the two clear tears with her hands on her face.

Jing Yan wanted to escape from here but couldn't move. She wondered what to do but couldn't think of any way.Why is Mao Xiantong so popular?

"What's wrong?" It was his own voice again.

Hearing his answer, a smile appeared in the woman's tearful eyes.

He and her were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts, and he studied hard for more than ten years and vowed to marry her home with fame and fame. She served tea and water to accompany him to grind ink under the lamp. However, after 18 years of companionship, he finally became the number one man with a word of gold. He returned home and rode in front of her on a tall horse. She was happy but did not see him look at her. Later, she went to him in a red wedding dress, not asking for glory but to be with him. But he asked her to be kicked out, and he smiled and told the princess beside him where the crazy woman came from. Later, he took the princess and rose to the top, but she was so angry that she jumped into the river.But she still didn't want to give up, but after all, the bowl of Mengpo soup at the bridge head was under her eyes, and her soul was wandering for 20 years. She still went to his mansion to see him for the last time, just one glance.His eyebrows are not the same as before, full of vicissitudes, sitting at the desk, looking at the inkstone, and sighing, it is better to study ink by her.It turned out that he still remembered her and missed her well.Thoughts are surging, 20 years later, she still wants to be by his side, by his lamplight.

The tears on the woman's face were gradually drying, and there was a trace of happiness on her face: "A few days ago, a master said that as long as I can find a fairy boy with the heart to eat, I can go back to the world. I found it, can you give me your heart?"

Jing Yan cursed inwardly, what kind of shit is this? The master even lied to ghosts, so nonsense that she would be shot while lying down, and if he meets him another day, he will die with regret.

"Okay." His own voice rang in his ears.

No, no, no, I don't want to!

I saw the woman walking forward, with hope and joy jumping in her eyebrows and eyes, the white bones broke through the light-white skin and turned into a sharp withered claw, slowly stretching towards her heart.

Jing Yan shook her head in horror, tears of fear poured out of her eyes, her body could not move, she could not make a sound, she was really anxious.

Suddenly there was a dazzling flash of white light, which made it difficult to open her eyes. Before she knew what happened, wisps of blue smoke came out from the woman's withered claws.

"what!"

Only the last scream of the female ghost remained in the air.

(End of this chapter)

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