Ah Yan

Dong dong dong, the sound is louder and louder, but sometimes it is near and sometimes far away, sometimes it seems to be in the ear, and sometimes it seems to come from a far away place, which makes people's heart skip a beat.

No matter how prepared Zhou Qing was, he couldn't help swallowing subconsciously at this moment, and clenched the mahogany sword and garlic tightly in his hands.

This evil spirit is really unusual, and it can be counted on people's psychology.

Mu Wenhong stood in the yard, one toe kept tapping the ground, and looked at the room with a little excitement on his face.Originally, I just thought it was a burden, and I should take it easy after killing the little female ghost at home, but I didn't know until I came here, it was actually quite fun.

It's been a long time since I killed anyone, and here comes a funny person, of course I have to play tricks happily.It would be better if it could make people go crazy, that would be interesting.

After nodding his feet for a while, seeing that the people in the room were trembling with fright, Mu Wenhong stepped on the ground and walked towards the door vigorously.

One step stops, one step sounds.

When he walked to the door, he put his hand on the door and knocked lightly mechanically.

Tuk tuk, the door rang.

Zhou Qing's face turned pale, and his eyes were fixed on the door.If I had known earlier, I should have found some ghosts first, people are fine too, at least I wouldn't be alone, even though I knew ghosts couldn't touch her, I was still scared.

She stared at the door, but she didn't notice that the light in the room was getting darker and darker. First, one oil lamp went out, and then one after another. Soon, only the last of the dozen or so oil lamps remained.

Dark night, old house, alone, there are evil spirits at the door.

Zhou Qing could feel that the cloudy air was getting heavier and heavier. Under the moonlight, the branches and leaves were swaying on the window, the light in the room was dim, and it was as cold as winter. Not only his hands and feet were frozen, but even his heart began to cool down slowly.

Zhou Qing knew he shouldn't, but at this moment, regret came out of his heart.What a great hero, most of them said that the evil spirits would not hurt Ah Yan, and she would go where she should, and what to do if she stayed.

"Ha ha……"

The harsh and sharp laughter spread into the room, Zhou Qing was not only a little embarrassed.This evil ghost seemed to really be able to control people's hearts, so he taunted her at this time, wasn't it because he knew the remorse in her heart?

"Since you're here, what's the point of pretending? Why don't you come in openly? Could it be that you're afraid?" Zhou Qing took a deep breath and said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, there was a strong wind, and the last oil lamp went out.Zhou Qing was slightly taken aback, the door was blown open by the wind, and then she clearly saw something moving quickly from the door.

She didn't have time to think about it, as soon as the garlic was spilled, she raised the mahogany sword and chopped it.

There was a sudden deathly silence all around, Zhou Qing's mahogany sword was slashing frantically, obviously nothing was cut, but she could hear the sound of sword after sword.

Because of the silence, the sound seemed even more terrifying.

After chopping more than a dozen times in a row, her hands were a little sore with too much force.She couldn't chop anything, so she had no choice but to stop her hands, there was nothing in front of her, and there was a gust of wind outside the open door, but there was also nothing.

The weather wasn't hot at all, but she was already sweating profusely.

Seeing that there was no danger, Zhou Qing breathed a sigh of relief, put the mahogany sword in his left hand, raised his right hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.It's just that as soon as the cuffs touched her forehead, she froze all over, and a cold feeling came from her neck, which made all the hairs on her body stand on end.

It's a ghost!

She leaned forward, turned around, quickly changed gestures, and cut out the mahogany sword.Cut empty again, there is still nothing behind.

There was only an empty room, and the moonlight shone in, and only the outline of the table and wardrobe could be vaguely seen. Zhou Qing glanced at it and saw that there was nothing, so he turned his head.This turn, but only turned halfway, at the position where the closet was placed on the right, four hangers appeared at some point, each with a set of clothes hanging on it.It's so dark that you can't see the eyes of the clothes, but you can see four pairs of red embroidered shoes on the bottom of the clothes. There are no feet on the embroidered shoes, but there is long thick hair dragging down, blowing with the wind Swinging and swinging, like a hanged ghost!

Zhou Qing's heart trembled violently, almost unable to stand still in fright.

Fake, fake, she told herself so, turned her eyes away, and didn't dare to look over there again.Looking straight ahead, after a sneering chuckle, she was facing a face as white as flour, and the distance between the two was less than a finger, and she seemed to be able to feel the breath exhaled by him.

It was cold, and the cold breath hit her face, Zhou Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to cry out with an ah.

A hand quickly covered her mouth.

"Uh...uh..." Zhou Qing couldn't cry out, but the cold touch made her want to pass out, but she couldn't, and the hand covering her mouth was getting harder and harder, and her eyes widened , looking at the pale face-like face getting closer and closer.

It was obviously a man's face, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, but it was matched with an excessively white face and a mouth that looked like blood smeared, which made people look terrified and weak all over.

Every cell in Zhou Qing's body was shouting, escape, escape!

I don't know when the mahogany sword fell, and the garlic didn't know where it went, oh, and the black dog's blood.Zhou Qing felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe, but people have a very strong will to survive in times of danger. In such a situation, she could still wave her left hand forward continuously, and with her right hand, she bent her knees and touched the bucket on the side.

Mu Wenhong sneered disdainfully, "Black dog blood is useless to me."

Zhou Qingcai didn't care, burst into strength, picked up the bucket, and threw it straight at Mu Wenhong's body.

The blood of the black dog poured down from top to bottom, starting from Mu Wenhong's chest, but the strange thing was that he didn't get any blood on his body, and he still looked so clean.However, fortunately, he took a step back and let go of Zhou Qing's mouth.

Finally freed, Zhou Qing took a deep breath and asked, "Ayan, where is Ayan? Return her quickly, no, otherwise I will never forgive you!"

Mu Wenhong thought it was so interesting, this eldest lady of the Zhou family was surprisingly courageous!

"Ayan is at my house, sleeping on my bed, waiting for me to go back." He didn't scare Zhou Qing anymore, but explained with a smile.

Oh shit!

Zhou Qing, whose legs were weak from the fright, suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.She has no ability, and she can only fight like a girl's tricks, so she was so angry that she rushed forward and beat while tearing.

She has a lot of strength, and she can really touch Mu Wenhong. With such a sudden attack, Mu Wenhong was unprepared, and was actually beaten and torn several times.Several marks appeared on that paper-white face, but what flowed out was not bright red blood, but black liquid, and as it flowed out, Mu Wenhong's face festered little by little. It was getting bigger and bigger, and it flowed all over his face in the blink of an eye, and then dripped down and landed on his clothes.

Zhou Qing's heart was beating wildly, and he almost vomited out the disgusting overnight meal, "Tell me where Ah Yan is, or I will strangle you to death and wipe you out!"

Mu Wenhong didn't seem to care about Zhou Qing's threat at all, he grinned, and the black liquid dripped into his mouth drop by drop, and then he waved.Four sets of clothes flew over from the closet, like four hanged ghosts, with long messy hair facing Zhou Qing, divided into two on one side, and stretched over Mu Wenhong's shoulders one by one.

Zhou Qing's strength has obviously become weaker, she is afraid, she is really afraid!

She was obviously an atheist, but now that she saw this, it frightened her more than knowing that Mu Wenhong was an evil spirit!

Her hands softened, her legs trembled, and she almost wet her pants in fright.

Seeing her cowardly look, Mu Wenhong lost the interest to continue playing.Reaching out and pinching Zhou Qing's arm, he quickly recovered his handsome appearance, then backed away, and then the four female ghosts stepped forward.

Pairs of snow-white arms showing green stems stretched out, eight hands gathered around Zhou Qing's neck, Zhou Qing's scalp exploded, he was stunned, unable to speak a word, and could only wait for death foolishly.

"Stop!" A screech came from outside.

Zhou Qing trembled all over, immediately regained his senses, and immediately struggled.

Mu Wenhong also turned his head in surprise, seeing Ah Yan at the door, his eyes widened, "Why are you here? Wake up?"

Ayan ignored him with a blank face, and quickly floated over, waving her hands left and right twice, the four female ghosts screamed repeatedly, let go, and fell to the side.

"...Ayan." Zhou Qing fell to the ground and looked at Ayan with disbelief.

Ah Yan had no expression on her face. After glancing at her, she turned and looked at Mu Wenhong, "You mustn't hurt her!"

Mu Wenhong said: "If I hurt her, what will you do?"

Ah Yan repeated: "You are not allowed to hurt her!"

"Don't you like her?" Mu Wenhong changed his tone, with a cynical smile on his face, "If you like her so much, I will kill her and let her be your little maid, okay?"

Ah Yan's eyes sank, she tilted her head as if thinking for a while, then shook her head, and repeated the sentence again, "You mustn't hurt her!"

It's not right for Ah Yan to look like this.

Although she used to have a weird personality, she has the expressions she should have, crying, laughing, and shy.But what's going on now, with a wooden face, he can only say one word.

Mu Wenhong looked at Ah Yan defending Zhou Qing, and felt as if a cuckold was being worn on the top of his head. He had already lost his patience, and smiled coldly, "I still want to hurt her today."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and rushed towards Zhou Qing.

Ah Yan was wearing a white dress today, she hardly paused when she saw this, she waved her sleeves to block Zhou Qing, and went up to meet her.

Mu Wenhong's eyes became even more annoyed, he directly grabbed Ayan's neck and lifted her up high.

Ah Yan didn't beg for mercy, and didn't even look at Mu Wenhong more, she was just so dumb, her cheeks were always pale without a trace of blood.

Since you want to die, then you should die, just to make up for me.

Mu Wenhong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stretched out his other hand, pulling A Yan past her and was about to bite her neck.

"Don't!!!" Zhou Qing's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he jumped up from the ground and rushed forward.

She grabbed Mu Wenhong's neck, but Mu Wenhong's face remained unchanged, holding Ah Yan with one hand, and freed the other hand to grab Zhou Qing's heart.