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"Brother, where are you going?"

"Brother, this place is dilapidated and desolate, overgrown with weeds, and there might be poisonous insects roaming about here!"

"Brother, one of my wife's embroidered shoes is here, where's the other one?"

After his grief, Ning Caichen turned into a chatterbox. He seemed to have forgotten that he had scolded Chen Fei as a small-time villain, holding an embroidered shoe in his hand, he chattered non-stop to follow Chen Fei.

Chen Fei was extremely annoyed, he really wanted to use a rod to knock Ning Caichen out.

It was a pity that although this was an instance dungeon, it was very real. Although Chen Fei wanted to treat Ning Caichen as an NPC, he could not do it.

Beyond a collapsed hall, in front of them was a row of meditation rooms that were submerged in grass. It seemed that this was where the monks used to rest.

The once grand and imposing walls were now reduced to rubble, so Chen Fei did not spend too much effort to pass through the Oran Temple and arrived in the dense forest behind them.

The forest was humid. The ground was covered with moss and short shrubs. Hundreds of towering trees pierced through the clouds, blocking the sunlight completely. It was as if they had entered a maze.

This is an instance dungeon. This is not real!

Yan Chixia had not appeared yet, so the Tree Demon should not appear either. Those Little Demons should have gone somewhere else to bring disaster to the people!

Chen Fei was so nervous that he almost suffocated. He could only repeatedly give himself psychological hints.

"Help, help me …" Suddenly, Chen Fei heard the low cry of a woman for help a few dozen meters in front of him.

Chen Fei looked at the task card and realized that it was very close to the flashing red dot.

"We should be at a place now! The one who should be calling for help is Nie Xiaoqian! " Although he was afraid, although he knew that Nie Xiaoqian was a female ghost, because of the movie and TV drama, Chen Fei's emotions suddenly relaxed.

Not only was he not afraid of the female ghost, he was also looking forward to it.

Does this Nie Xiaoqian look like Wang Zuxian, or does she look like Liu Yifei?

It would be best if it was like Wang Zuxian, who played "The Ghost of a Woman" with Zhang Guorong!

Excited, Chen Fei hastened his steps and tried his best to separate the dead vines in front of him. Finally, he saw the scene depicted on the card.

At the base of a huge ancient tree that had a diameter of at least five meters, there were dozens of large and small ceramic jars scattered about. Some jars were half-buried in the soil, some were completely exposed, some were broken, and some even had a lid.

At this moment, a woman in white was lying in the middle of the jar. Her clothes were stained with blood and she was surrounded by thorns, unable to move.

Although the woman's long hair covered her face, Chen Fei could still picture a peerless beauty in his mind from the woman's graceful figure and her soft voice.

Standing five meters away, Chen Fei trembled as he asked: "Excuse me, are you Nie Xiaoqian?"

"Sir, how do you know my name?" The woman's body moved. She wanted to raise her head, but the thorny bush wrapped her body and made her moan in pain.

"This... It was Ning Caichen who told me that! " Chen Fei turned his head and shouted: "Ning Caichen, don't run around, your wife is here!"

However, there was no one behind him, and there was no sound either.

"Strange, where did this idiot run off to?" Chen Fei grumbled.

Forget it, your stories should be written by yourselves. I am just a passerby, so I will leave once I find that Seal Card.

Thinking of this, Chen Fei compared the Seal Card once again and confirmed that the location of the red dot was right below the lady in white.

"Nie Xiaoqian, I can help you get out of here. "But we already said it, I'm just passing by. You can't hurt me!" Chen Fei picked up a dried up branch and walked forward, ready to pry open the thorns in Nie Xiaoqian's body.

"The Oran Temple is desolate and has been abandoned for hundreds of years. How would Mister like to pass by?" The woman in white let Chen Fei pry away the thorns and said, "I am powerless. I have been trapped here for three days and three nights, and I even injured my hands and feet. How could you be worried that I would harm you?"

"You know what you are, so I don't need to say it out, right?" The thorns spread, and Chen Fei stepped twice. He extended his right hand and said: "I will pull you out, you go find Ning Caichen. Just a moment ago, he was crying while holding your embroidered shoes inside his Oran Temple.

"That coward has the guts to fall in love?" The woman in white sneered.

Chen Fei was startled, he thought, something was not right, how could Nie Xiaoqian use such a tone to say Ning Caichen?

Besides, she was a female ghost, how could she be trapped by a few thorns?

"You!" Chen Fei was shocked and quickly retracted his hand, preparing to retreat.

However, it was too late. A few vines had silently extended over and instantly wrapped around Chen Fei's legs.

The lady in white extended her right hand like lightning and grabbed Chen Fei's right hand. She pulled it forward and chuckled: "Are you looking for that bitch Nie Xiaoqian, and see who I am?"

His hair was lifted, his long hair flowing in the wind. An extremely terrifying face appeared in front of Chen Fei.

This face was pale and colorless. It should have been the face of a beautiful woman, but it had no eyes or nose. A long scar extended from the bottom of the left eye all the way to the corner of the right mouth.

What was even more terrifying was that the ghost lady had four fangs that were one inch long. Her two foot long tongue was like a poisonous snake, aiming at Chen Fei's neck and licking it.

"Female ghost!" Chen Fei was scared out of his wits. With a loud scream, he tried his best to pull back.

Hehehe, hehehehe …" The ghost lady let out a terrifying laugh, stuck her tongue out and said, "Who are you, how do you know about Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen? Hehe, not

"Let me go, I don't want to play this game anymore!" Chen Fei's brain had almost stopped working. He was only struggling.

The ghost lady giggled, as if she was admiring a toy. She held Chen Fei with one hand while her other hand pinched Chen Fei's body. Saliva dripped from the pinch, as if she was about to have a good meal.

"Save me, Yan Chixia, quickly come and save me!" Chen Fei ordered.

"Insolent demon, don't be so arrogant, Yan Chixia will also come!" Suddenly, a man with a black beard jumped out of the bushes about twenty meters away. He waved his right hand and a cold light shot out.

Ah!" The ghost lady screamed and her body was instantly cut into two halves.

"Pah!" A card fell out of the ghost lady's body.