Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Su Qiao faintly felt that the air flow and magnetic field around him were changing, and in the darkness, things around him began to distort.

The moonlight illuminating the building's sign turned bloody red.

Su Qiao helplessly looked at the building sign with white characters on a blue background. Blood seeped out from it, one by one, like blood and tears.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Su Qiao heard the woman's cry.

She had heard it on her mobile phone before, but now she heard the live version, separated by a wall, it was even more permeable.

Su Qiao swallowed.

She was actually a little scared... An eighteen-year-old girl in her prime could see only a limited number of ghosts.

The cry was getting closer and closer, and Su Qiao instinctively wanted to step back. As soon as she moved her feet, something suddenly stabbed her butt.

Su Qiao covered her butt and turned around in horror, only to see Chengying Sword coming out from nowhere and poking her from behind. She was not allowed to retreat!

Su Qiao: "???"

Why did she see a threat in a sword? ?

Su Qiao was completely speechless, "What are you doing? Even if I'm afraid, you won't allow me to do that??!"

As soon as Su Qiao opened her mouth, Cheng Yingjian poked her again, obviously dissatisfied with her words.

Su Qiao was a little angry.

"Don't think that I won't hit you just because you are a sword!"

She took off her shoes with her backhand and was about to fight him.

The Chengying Sword turned 180 degrees in the air, pointed the hilt at her, and shook it, clearly looking down on her!

Su Qiao got angry and raised the sole of her shoe to beat it.

Chengying Sword nimbly slipped under her arm, Su Qiao raised her shoes and chased after her.

After rushing out of the fire escape door, Su Qiao suddenly froze and realized that she had been fooled!

In front of her, there was a rickety figure with disheveled hair. It was not human, because its legs were not touching the ground and it was floating. The cries that made people feel nervous came from its hair.

--ghost! !

Female ghost! !

Su Qiao must be lying when she says she's not panicking. She didn't come here to catch ghosts. She wanted to find Xiao Siyan and take him out...

And the female ghost seemed to be looking for something.

Su Qiao held her breath and tried to minimize her presence.

But the broken sword obviously didn't think so. It spun in a circle in front of Su Qiao, and then stabbed towards the female ghost with a roar.

Su Qiao was so frightened that she kicked off her other shoe, chased after him with bare feet, and rushed forward to grab the sword that liked to cause trouble!

But it’s still a step too late!

Chengying Sword stabbed the female ghost to the core.

The female ghost turned 180 degrees and came face to face with Su Qiao, her ghost eyes glaring.

Su Qiao twitched the corners of her mouth and forced out an awkward smile.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to stab you. I'm leaving now... Excuse me." She said and pulled out the sword with force. The female ghost screamed, and her originally disheveled hair flew up with claws and claws, revealing A face that was burned black and bloody, full of resentment!

Su Qiao turned around and ran away, clearing the relationship while running.

"It was this broken sword that stabbed you, look for it!!"

The Chengying Sword stuck to the palm of her hand and couldn't be shaken off.

Su Qiao was so angry that she ran and cursed: "Damn it! Aren't you a peerless sword? You bullied a little girl like me, how shameless are you?!"

"Where? Tell me...where..." The female ghost's shrill and desperate roar sounded above her head, shaking the entire space.

Chengying Sword suddenly lay in front of Su Qiao, blocking her way to escape.

The meaning is obvious - it wants Su Qiao to fight the female ghost!

And ahead, there is endless darkness.

This is a different space created by the female ghost. There is no way to escape or escape.

Although this sword is annoying, it is useless to escape without breaking up the female ghost.

Su Qiao's heart skipped a beat, and she stretched out her hand to hold the Shadow Bearing Sword. At that moment, a stream of heat flowed from the palm of her hand through her limbs.

Su Qiao slowly turned around, and behind her was a female ghost hanging from the ceiling. The ferocious face was close to Su Qiao's. There was no white in her eyes, and they were dark, but oozing with blood and tears.

It didn't seem to want to hurt her, it just murmured and repeated: "Where? Where? Tell me...where?"