Su Qin was shocked when a familiar voice sounded from behind.

Suddenly, her tears burst out uncontrollably.

"You can't leave! He's not dead yet, kill him!"

The words full of resentment lingered in her ears. She turned around and saw a vague grimace. The anger and hatred struck again.

Looking at the man struggling in pain on the ground, she was stunned again and murmured: "He's not dead yet, he's not dead yet!"

Gu Chuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the ghost figure.

There was an obvious red scar on the right side of her face. She was smiling and exuding a cold aura.

Only the scar seemed to remind him of memories.

It's a girl, and it's also the white-haired ghost outside! Gu Chuan suddenly realized.

He finally understood the meaning behind Jincheng's words, which was also Su Qin's inner demon.

"Let her go!"

Seeing that it was too soft to work, he had no choice but to use force. He put his two fingers together, formed a talisman in mid-air, and stabbed towards the ghost.

Gu Chuan's expression was solemn, and he made a killing move.

Unexpectedly, with a wave of the ghost shadow, several black auras came around behind him.

Those hair-like things are full of yin energy.

when?

His eyes tightened. Could it be that he was entangled in the grave?

Before Gu Chuan could even think about it, the black energy penetrated his body. The sudden extreme cold made his back molars shrink sharply.

His legs went weak and he fell to the ground uncontrollably, with pain written all over his face.

The yin energy in his body poured into his internal organs and rushed through them. He was in pain, and his whole body felt cold and painful.

This inner demon is too powerful!

The knife in Su Qin's hand was still bleeding bit by bit, and the man begging for mercy on the ground was lying weakly on the ground where the blood had solidified, and there was no movement.

Cai Donghai's eyes were wide open, and only his trembling white lips showed signs that he was still alive.

The knife in his hand was slowly raised, about to fall and turn into meat on the girl's chopping board.

"He is already dead, what can you gain by killing her?" Gu Chuan shouted feebly, "Have you forgotten the girl? Su Qin!"

Su Qin—

There was an echo in her mind. The knife was only a few centimeters away from Cai Donghai's face. She looked at the painful face of the man beneath her and heard the seductive voice in her ears.

"Kill him! Avenge me! Kill him!"

clang

Su Qin's knife fell to the ground, "No, you are not her, she is dead." She suddenly looked at the ghost figure, "Do you still remember who I am?"

This is what the girl has been asking her before, but now this question falls on the ghost.

"I know who you are, but do you still remember who I am?" Su Qin continued to repeat, the tears in the corners of her eyes were clearly visible, she pressed forward step by step, the ghostly figure stumbled, and then took a step back.

"Qian...Qian!" She suddenly let out a heart-rending roar. Along with the strong wind, the black air on the surface of her body was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The girl is wearing a goose-yellow dress. Her face is very delicate and beautiful. Even if it is a little flawed, it cannot block her innate temperament.

"Qianqian... I hope you can survive and go outside to see the world on my behalf."

This was the dream they had told each other in the cave. Her dream was to leave the village and see the outside world, and Qian Qian's dream was not even known to her.

So the only dream is to know what you want.

The girl stretched out her hand towards her, wanting to touch Su Qin's face, but her body had gradually disintegrated as the black energy dissipated.

Su Qin looked at everything and wanted to persuade him to stay, but in the end he took back his hand.

"The nightmare is over."

She looked back at Gu Chuan, who had gotten up from the ground, with an expression of indescribable fatigue.

He didn't know where he took out a dress and handed it to her, "The girl made this for you, one for each of you. This is her only regret that she didn't give it to you."

It was a skirt wrapped in cloth. He handed it to her, but she didn't take it.

"Take it and let me take a closer look."

But as soon as he took it away, Su Qin couldn't control his tears. He hugged Gu Chuan and cried on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry." She cried like a child for the first time.

He didn't know what to say. He looked at the yellow skirt in his hand, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't even say a word of comfort.

Their bodies suddenly lit up.

The two of them returned to reality from consciousness at the same time.

Only about half an hour had passed at this time.

The person in front of him spat out a mouthful of blood, and the sword in his hand was torn into pieces. Jincheng was struggling to maintain the talisman formation.

"What's the situation now?" Su Qin opened her eyes and saw the situation in front of her. She stood up quickly and hurried to Jincheng's side, looking back at the human-headed ghost in the corridor.

The expression is serious.

Her emotions calmed down so quickly that it was completely invisible.

As for the human-headed ghost in front, there is a man following behind it.

Bear built!

"Don't go there! It's dangerous." Jincheng half-knelt on the ground and grabbed her clothes with one hand.

Su Qin was surprised to find that his arm was wrapped with a thin black thread, which was connected to the direction of the human-headed ghost.

Gu Chuan, who had just returned to reality, seemed to have not recovered from the nightmare. He stood up and looked at himself, and found that he also had one in his hand.

"What's wrong with my hands..."

He pointed at his wrist and said. At this time, Jincheng was still using magic to control the white-haired ghost, and he had no time left to explain.

Xiong Jiancheng walked out slowly, looked at the two of them, and his eyes fell on Su Qin.

"It's interesting that I can escape from the nightmare."

"Guys in prison, since when did someone like you appear?"

Su Qin looked coldly, and then used a spell to make Jincheng leave the white-haired ghost and take over himself. Seeing this, Gu Chuan stepped forward and quickly supported him.

He silently watched Xiong Jiancheng with a gloomy expression.

"Hey...but if I borrow a skin, you won't recognize me?"

His voice changed slightly, and he clicked twice on his face with his hands, pulling the bones, and slightly reshaping himself.

The mask on his face peeled off, revealing the face of another middle-aged man.

There was ferocity in his gloomy eyes, his chin was pointed, and stubble covered half of his face. When he smiled, he revealed a row of sinister teeth, which were tinged with blood, and his gums seemed to be bleeding.

No wonder he felt a sense of disobedience from this guy. He was just pretending to be someone else.

Gu Chuan stared at what was happening in front of him in surprise, and suddenly remembered that the guy who knew how to disguise himself in Xiao Yu's mouth, could he be the person in front of him?

"Even if he doesn't wear a mask, he still looks like him." He couldn't believe that the legendary disguise technique actually existed and that the imitation was so similar.

"In the art of disguise, painting skin is harder than painting bones. Practitioners must learn a special bone dislocation method to put the bones in the right place, and then paint the skin. Do you think the whole face can be covered up directly?"

Jincheng's inappropriate words rang out.

At this time, you still have the heart to say this.

"Sure enough, it's you, Baipu!" Su Qin glanced at Jincheng, then returned his eyes to the man, "What is your purpose?"

"I never like to talk nonsense, why don't you first find out who she is?"

Bai Pu raised his hand, and the human-headed ghost immediately appeared in front of her.

"Back off!"

This time, it was unexpected.

She looked at the human-headed ghost coming towards her in shock. Suddenly, it stopped.

Revealing another face hidden by long hair.

"It's a girl!"

"White-haired ghost!"

Gu Chuan and Jincheng's words sounded almost at the same time.

The two looked at each other, while Gu Chuan moved his gaze to Su Qin and saw her eyes widening, her chest rising and falling, and she was breathing heavily.

"The two ghosts, one black and one white, were both shaped by your sister's obsession."
To be continued...