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394. Chapter 392 A series of deaths [4]

Fang Xiaomin saw clearly that the bathroom she was in suddenly turned into a man-eating monster's cave. The walls and the floor were covered with blood.

The blood had not yet solidified, and was pouring out from the iron wall in a steady stream, as if it wanted to drown her...

At this moment, Fang Xiaomin suddenly felt her scalp tighten, as if something was pulling her hair behind her.

But she looked in the mirror and didn't see anything behind her, but the pulling force became stronger and stronger, almost peeling off her entire scalp.

Fang Xiaomin gritted her teeth in pain, stretched out her right hand tremblingly, and grabbed the door handle.

At this time, she was facing away from the mirror, twisting the handle and looking back...

Suddenly, she saw a thorny red shadow appear in the middle of her hair... It was a red headband. A red headband that was originally tied to Qiao Hao's head was now tied to her hair.

!

Fang Xiaomin couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, because at this moment, she clearly saw the shape of hands slowly emerging in the air behind her, and the owner of those hands was tightly pulling her hair, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Smiling, he pulled her hair and said with a sinister smile: "Come on... come on... I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

※※※

Walking in the empty and gloomy carriage, disturbed by the diffuse fog, the scene in front of me was like a fantasy, completely different from reality.

Jiang Xinyou raised her wrist and looked at the time. The time stopped at 23:23. This time was like a curse on the train, which instantly brought the train into the region and plunged them into deep panic.

After passing through the connecting door, Jiang Xinyou vaguely saw a red shadow appearing in the mist in front of her, like a woman sitting on the ground, with long hair shawl, slowly shaking her arms.

Taking a few steps forward, Jiang Xinyou suddenly saw clearly that the woman was holding an urn in her hand, as if coaxing a baby to sleep, humming a tuneless tune, and showing a silly smile from time to time, that giggle.

It was so creepy that Jiang Xinyou couldn't help but stop. Unexpectedly, the woman also stopped giggling at the same time and suddenly raised her eyes to stare at her.

A pair of eyes with only the whites remaining contained a fierce light. Even if the black pupils could not be seen, Jiang Xinyou could still detect the frightening murderous aura in those empty eyes.

At this moment, the woman was like a crawling spider, holding the urn and quickly approaching Jiang Xinyou, and yelled wildly: "Give me my daughter back!"

With a cry, just when Jiang Xinyou suddenly raised her arm to block her, Ye Yue waved her big hand and severely shattered the female ghost's soul. At the same time, she hugged Jiang Xinyou's soft waist and held her tightly in her arms.

"Are you okay?"

"fine……"

Jiang Xinyou shook her head. Wen Susu and several other girls were so frightened that they fell to the ground, muttering in a low voice: "Ghost... ghost... ghost... there is a ghost..."

Yeyue frowned, not wanting to be delayed by these ignorant mortals, and said coldly to Qin Lin and other men: "Hurry up and help them up!"

"good……"

After seeing Yeyue's super powerful magic power, although everyone was scared, they felt a lot more at ease.

Holding Yeyue's strong arm, Jiang Xinyou stood still with some annoyance. It would be great if her magic power recovered. Once her magic power recovered, she no longer had to rely on Ye Yue's power. His spiritual power had obviously been depleted a lot.

It's really inappropriate to help them solve supernatural incidents now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xinyou carefully pulled Yeyue's clothes and begged: "Can you let me have another sip of the wine from last time..."

"cannot."

Yeyue's firm refusal made Jiang Xinyou unexpected: "Why?"

He glanced at her lightly: "Even if you are drunk, your magic power can only last for a while. If you faint again, I'm afraid that I can't take care of you, but I won't be able to take care of others."

"..."

Okay, is this threatening her?

But she really didn't want Yeyue to waste any more mana on her. (Update 8.) Fang Xiaomin saw clearly that the bathroom she was in suddenly turned into a man-eating cave, with blood on the walls and on the ground.

.

The blood had not yet solidified, and was pouring out from the iron wall in a steady stream, as if it wanted to drown her...

At this moment, Fang Xiaomin suddenly felt her scalp tighten, as if something was pulling her hair behind her.

But she looked in the mirror and didn't see anything behind her, but the pulling force became stronger and stronger, almost peeling off her entire scalp.

Fang Xiaomin gritted her teeth in pain, stretched out her right hand tremblingly, and grabbed the door handle.

At this time, she was facing away from the mirror, twisting the handle and looking back...

Suddenly, she saw a thorny red shadow appear in the middle of her hair... It was a red headband. A red headband that was originally tied to Qiao Hao's head was now tied to her hair.

!

Fang Xiaomin couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, because at this moment, she clearly saw the shape of hands slowly emerging in the air behind her, and the owner of those hands was tightly pulling her hair, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Smiling, he pulled her hair and said with a sinister smile: "Come on... come on... I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

※※※

Walking in the empty and gloomy carriage, disturbed by the diffuse fog, the scene in front of me was like a fantasy, completely different from reality.

Jiang Xinyou raised her wrist and looked at the time. The time stopped at 23:23. This time was like a curse on the train, which instantly brought the train into the region and plunged them into deep panic.

After passing through the connecting door, Jiang Xinyou vaguely saw a red shadow appearing in the mist in front of her, like a woman sitting on the ground, with long hair shawl, slowly shaking her arms.

Taking a few steps forward, Jiang Xinyou suddenly saw clearly that the woman was holding an urn in her hand, as if coaxing a baby to sleep, humming a tuneless tune, and showing a silly smile from time to time, that giggle.

It was so creepy that Jiang Xinyou couldn't help but stop. Unexpectedly, the woman also stopped giggling at the same time and suddenly raised her eyes to stare at her.

A pair of eyes with only the whites remaining contained a fierce light. Even if the black pupils could not be seen, Jiang Xinyou could still detect the frightening murderous aura in those empty eyes.

At this moment, the woman was like a crawling spider, holding the urn and quickly approaching Jiang Xinyou, and yelled wildly: "Give me my daughter back!"

With a cry, just when Jiang Xinyou suddenly raised her arm to block her, Ye Yue waved her big hand and severely shattered the female ghost's soul. At the same time, she hugged Jiang Xinyou's soft waist and held her tightly in her arms.

"Are you okay?"

"fine……"

Jiang Xinyou shook her head. Wen Susu and several other girls were so frightened that they fell to the ground, muttering in a low voice: "Ghost... ghost... ghost... there is a ghost..."

Yeyue frowned, not wanting to be delayed by these ignorant mortals, and said coldly to Qin Lin and other men: "Hurry up and help them up!"

"good……"

After seeing Yeyue's super powerful magic power, although everyone was scared, they felt a lot more at ease.

Holding Yeyue's strong arm, Jiang Xinyou stood still with some annoyance. It would be great if her magic power recovered. Once her magic power recovered, she no longer had to rely on Ye Yue's power. His spiritual power had obviously been depleted a lot.

It's really inappropriate to help them solve supernatural incidents now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xinyou carefully pulled Yeyue's clothes and begged: "Can you let me have another sip of the wine from last time..."

"cannot."

Yeyue's firm refusal made Jiang Xinyou unexpected: "Why?"

He glanced at her lightly: "Even if you are drunk, your magic power can only last for a while. If you faint again, I'm afraid that I can't take care of you, but I won't be able to take care of others."

"..."

Okay, is this threatening her?
Chapter completed!
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