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Chapter 739 I don't know whether to live or die!

Chapter 739 I don't know whether to live or die!

"There is a white shadow floating outside Xianfu Palace. I don't know if it is a human or a ghost." Jin Tingxiao's face was terribly gloomy, "Hurry up, don't let him run away!"

The four chased all the way to the vicinity of Ningshou Palace.

Some buildings near the desolate North No. [-] Institute have been eroded by wind and rain and changed their appearance. The white veil hanging from the rockery pavilion was blown fluttering by the wind, as if it had come to the underworld.

The white figure suddenly floated past the pavilion, the long clothes covered the man's feet, the messy hair covered the face, shrugged his shoulders and floated past in front of the four people.

It's as if it really has no feet, like a female ghost taking her life!
The ghost shadow is extremely familiar with the terrain in the palace. Fu Yuejun thought that growing up in the palace, she had always had the ability to remember with a photograph, but at this moment, she couldn't keep up with the ghost shadow at all.

The four people chased the ghost to the Zhenshun gate at the north end of Ningshou Palace. The ghost suddenly stood there motionless. Duan Siyan held his gun and shouted: "Who the hell are you, pretending to be a ghost here?"

A thunderbolt exploded, pale lightning flashed across the sky, the ghost standing in front of Zhenfei's well suddenly turned to look at the crowd, and only then did the crowd see clearly what kind of face it was.

It was an unrecognizable face, the skin seemed to have been soaked in water, the hair was scattered on the face, and there was a sinister smile on the lips, like a ghost.

A gust of wind blew, and the ghost suddenly jumped into the well and disappeared.

As if it had never been there before.

Duan Siyan rushed over immediately, lying on the edge of the well and watching, there was nothing at the bottom of the well, but it felt very gloomy, as if the sound of a ghost crying came from the bottom of the well.

Song Chen also went over to take a look, and his face was not right: "Why did the person disappear suddenly, is there really a ghost?"

No wonder Zhao Yanqiu told them not to go out due to the noise of people at night, it turns out that the palace is haunted by ghosts, it is true!

"I have heard that the Ningshou Palace is haunted by ghosts. There is always a white ghost lingering in the palace. It is said that the ghost of Concubine Zhen is lingering and has come out to claim her life!" Duan Siyan's voice was extremely cold, but light.

It gives people the feeling that there is a ghost floating behind everyone, and if you don't pay attention, you can drag people into hell.

Jin Tingxiao narrowed his deep eyes, stretched out his hand to stroke the well, and smiled coldly: "Young Marshal Duan is an atheist, why do you believe such nonsense?"

Concubine Zhen has been dead for many years, no matter how resentful she is, she cannot stay in the human world.

"It's not a wronged soul, what is that? Can't people disappear out of thin air?" Song Chen thought of the ghost suddenly disappearing in front of his eyes, feeling his scalp was numb, and the evil wind penetrated every hole.

Inside the Zhenshun gate, there is a gloomy and cold atmosphere everywhere, and the cold wind blows in, Fu Yuejun feels chills all over, and his voice is cold: "If you really want to kill yourself, I'm afraid you will have been dragged into the underworld long ago!"

She doesn't believe in ghosts taking their lives. Anyone who has been to hell knows that unless it is the Ghost Festival, ghosts will take the opportunity to escape to the human world, but they will be captured by ghost messengers soon.

No matter how resentful a ghost is, it is impossible to stay in the human world for so long.

This is against the order of the Three Realms!

"Thinking to pretend to be a ghost in front of me, you don't know how to live or die!"

Fu Yuejun laughed strangely, his laughter was full of sarcasm and cold murderousness, and the hoarse voice was like the rough cry of a ghost.

Hearing Fu Yuejun's voice, Song Chen immediately wondered if she would turn around and show a face with blue face and fangs, and then bite off his neck with one bite.

(End of this chapter)

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