Chapter 118

Feng Che also smiles, and then reaches out his hand to her. Xiang Wan almost immediately sends his finger into his palm. They look at each other and smile. In the moonlight, they hold hands and slowly go to Xiang Wan.

Wake up the next morning, to accompany Yi'er with early meal in the evening, this just some sort of clean up, took a carriage into the palace.

When she went, Fengche had not yet gone down to court. She led the way down to Juren palace, the former palace of Ye family. Standing outside the courtyard, I can see that there is a lot of withered grass in the gate of the courtyard. The plants higher than people completely block the situation in the palace. It looks very cold and gloomy. No wonder it's said that it's haunted here!

Places like this look so gloomy, let alone at night!

I wanted to go in directly, but I thought of Feng Che's advice. I must wait for him to come and then act. In the evening, I waited outside the yard and looked around the yard carefully.

"Ha ha..."

All of a sudden, a burst of laughter came from the hospital. It was strange and gloomy. When I heard it, I was thrilled. When the palace guide saw it, he shivered and turned white!

He twisted his eyebrows toward the night and asked the palace man beside him, "did the palace man hear any strange sound just now?"

My father-in-law trembled and said: "no... I didn't hear anything... Since the road is here, please let me go..."

"Go ahead."

Hearing the words, the palace people immediately went away as if they were granted amnesty.

Xiangwan then looked up at the house which had been covered by withered grass, stepped forward and entered the yard.

Although Feng Che had told her to wait for her to come and go in again, she thought of the laughter and felt that someone must be pretending to be a ghost! As long as she is not a person with excellent martial arts skills, she will be able to deal with it!

Walking through the layers of withered grass and dense forest, the palace is getting closer and closer, and the night vision is tightly locked on the closed door.

The wooden door, which had been dusty for a long time, was full of dust. When she came to the wooden door in the evening and directly opened the door, she smelled a damp musty smell mixed with dust. She turned her head and covered her mouth and nose, but it was hard to avoid inhaling some cough.

There was no difference in the quietness of the hall. There is sunlight from the dilapidated window into the hall of the thick layer of dust on the ground, find mottled light and shadow.

Looking around slowly in the evening, at the same time, I stepped into the room and looked directly at the light of my eyes. I saw a holy place in front of the room. The holy place was also stained with thick dust, but I could still see the words on it. The carved words were Ye's name.

Xiang Wan is trying to see who Ye's name is, but suddenly she only hears a loud bang, and suddenly it's dark. When she looks back, she sees that the main hall door is locked automatically. She walks slowly to see if she can open it.

As soon as he reached the doorframe, suddenly, the sound of laughter came from his ear, which seemed to be in front of his eyes. When he turned back, he found that there was no one in the hall.

Stop opening the door in the evening, stand at the door and look around.

As a forensic doctor, she always believes in science, but she doesn't believe in ghosts and gods at all. If other people are facing such a situation at the moment, they are afraid that they have already broken their courage, but Xiangye is not half afraid, because she believes that there must be some reason for all these strange things, but it's definitely not ghosts and gods!

When she went to pull the door again, she found that the door couldn't be pulled at all. She simply gave up the act of opening the door. She just looked back and fixed her eyes on the spirit throne again. Fortunately, it's day now. Although it's dark in the room, because the windows are old, there is still a little sunshine outside, so she can't see anything clearly.

Xiang Wanzheng is about to continue to walk in, but suddenly she finds something dripping on her face. She reaches out her hand and touches it. When she puts it in front of her eyes, she finds that it's blood.

Such a frightening and strange scene, thanks to the evening is still calm.

She will be stained with blood fingers on the nose, smell, immediately sneer, is chicken blood!

Looking up at the roof, she found nothing, and there was no bloody place on the roof. She looked around and said with a smile, "no matter who you are, I know it can't be a ghost, so you don't waste your efforts to do these frightening activities!"

Voice down, no response, the evening is not urgent, slowly inward approach.

The main hall of Juren palace is very large, 20 to 30 meters from the front door to the back.

Although there was light in the front, there was a lot of black behind.

She took out the night pearl which had been prepared early, and carefully walked in while watching the movement around. There were a lot of white silks in the hall. It was clear that there was no wind in the room, but whether these white silks were dancing was strange. It looked really creepy.

Step by step towards the evening, after stepping into the white silk, the drooping white silk which had been standing still in front of her suddenly moved. She suddenly found that the ground under her feet also moved, and quickly split, exposing the black hole below! In the evening, he turned to the side of the tunnel. At the same time, he suddenly saw the brick wall on the empty ground in front of him.

After a quick retreat, the ground behind her suddenly began to move. She saw that there seemed to be countless mechanisms on the ground. She saw a stone brick that had not yet moved. She jumped and rolled at the same time, and avoided the stone wall. But at the same time, there was a sharp arrow in the direction of the stone wall. She quickly stretched out a wooden sword to block it, At the same time, the body retreats rapidly.

But just at this time, the rows of white silk moved again, a white shadow flew in front of us, like ghosts in the dark.

Xiangye didn't want to let go of the inverted white shadow. He directly put his finger on the silver needle and threw it at the white shadow. The white shadow's body flashed away and turned around. His long hair almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that the man's hair was all drooping, he couldn't see his face clearly. With a sneer toward the night, he raised his sword and stabbed him: "pretend to be a God and play a ghost, I don't accept you today!"

But I didn't expect that the skill of "ghost man" was also excellent. When I dodged, I escaped her attack. At the same time, the head under the long hair sent out a strange cry and laughter, which sounded creepy.

"You dare to break through the gate of hell. It seems that you are impatient with life!" The "ghost man" sneered. It sounded like a female voice. At this moment, because of the fight, he showed his black eyes. His face was red and black. He really looked like a "ghost".

She looks like a ghost and strikes towards the night. She remembers the moves of Professor Fengche last night and avoids them flexibly. At the same time, the wooden sword comes out of the scabbard and takes her life!

"Ghost man" is not a vegetarian either. His body is like a ghost, and he is good at hiding in white silk. After a flash, he suddenly disappears.

Looking around warily in the evening, she suddenly felt a wind coming from the top of her head. As soon as she looked up, she saw that the man's long hair was falling down and the man was standing upside down. She was a "ghost" alive!

"Broken!" In the evening, he quickly spilled out a poison, and at the same time, he withdrew one meter away.

Ghost black hair in the air, people have fallen to the white silk in the middle of the night, quickly pushed aside the white silk to see, but found no her figure!

If you think about it carefully, this man has lived in this palace for more than ten years. He must be very familiar with the terrain here. I'm afraid he even knows how much dust is on the ground.

Xiang Wan pinches her sword tightly, sees and listens. When the wind comes from behind, she quickly avoids. She thought she had escaped the attack of the "ghost man", but her back suddenly hurts. She suddenly turns back and doesn't see anyone behind her. She only feels that the position where she is going to be injured is painful and cursed. She can't help but curse the "ghost man" in front of her: "shit! You have a helper

She's one by one, there's only one person in it, so all the concerns are on this "ghost man", but unexpectedly, there are others in it!

The numbness on the waist soon rolled up half of the waist, and the face suddenly changed in the evening. When the "ghost man" came, she was forced back by a poison. At the same time, the whole person quickly retreated to the open place, reached out and tore two pieces of cloth from the skirt, tied them on the wound, tightened them to prevent the poisonous blood from spreading to the wound and eroding the spleen!

Although she didn't see what happened to the wound on her back, according to the pain and numbness, she could almost conclude that she had been bitten by some poison on her back, and the poison was bad, so it would spread quickly now!

He felt that his legs were different too. He gritted his teeth in the evening and tied up the medicine with a cloth belt. At the same time, he took out the dagger in his arms, cut his clothes on his waist and made a knife directly towards the wound.

When the pain hit, she staggered for a while, but at the same time, she took out some poison powder from her waist and applied it on the wound. Then she looked at the white silk which had no ghost figure again. Her eyes were fierce!

People don't offend me, I don't offend. Since the people hiding here are so vicious, don't blame her for not accepting them!

"Come out! Since you are also a woman, don't shrink your head and tail. Let's fight to the death! "

There was another laugh in the hall. At the same time, there was the man's cold voice: "you... Don't deserve it!"

The voice seemed to be close to my ears, and it seemed so far away. When Xiang Wanzheng couldn't recognize it clearly, he immediately felt a change in the left rear. Immediately, before his thinking came over, he had jumped in that direction.

"Ghost man" stretched out a pair of white hands with long nails. She was holding a piece of hemp rope in her hand. Obviously, she wanted to strangle Xiangtan. But obviously, she didn't expect Xiangtan's speed to be so fast. It was just a trance. Xiangtan's dagger had directly cut her rope and stabbed her shoulder.

However, when the "ghost man" reacts, he buckles Xiangwan's hand and stops her dagger from penetrating. However, Rao is so, the white clothes on her shoulders have been dyed red by blood!

"Ah..." "ghost" throat issued a hoarse voice, the whole face is particularly ferocious, especially a pair of eyes, dark depression, close under and ghost is not at all clear, very frightening.