The bright mercury mirror, with the cool moonlight in the sky, suddenly reflected a flash of light in the dark green bamboo forest—

In just a moment.

Time is accurately controlled to one second.

It was then retracted suddenly.

Bai Mo's breathing became rapid.

Although her breathing was already very rapid during the running, almost gasping for breath, the rapid breathing at this moment was definitely not tired, but the acceleration of the heartbeat caused by creepy and the sudden contraction and expansion of blood vessels.

There is indeed a face in the mirror.

Although it was just a quick glance, it was enough to make the things in the mirror deeply imprinted into Bai Mo's mind!

The face with a pale and blue face and expressionless face... was pressing against the back of her neck.

Just look back and you can see it!

People who are not afraid of ghosts at all cannot dare to pat their chests to make a promise. There is a ghost lying on your shoulders, just behind your neck, and you can still keep your face and your heart beats.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s scared or not, the creepy heartbeat is just a physical instinct.

“…Did you see it?”

Running out of the dark green bamboo forest, Ye Qingze took a photo of a yellow talisman that used a cinnabar dragon to draw a spell with a flying phoenix dance.

Under the cool moonlight, the grimace suddenly turned into a wisp of black smoke and quickly fled back to the green bamboo forest.

Ye Qingze withdrew his hand, his chest was still undulating violently, and the sound of overflowing from his throat was slightly breathing with a hint of sexy hoarseness.

Bai Mo half leaned on the railing of the stone bridge, holding the mirror in his hand, and replied in the night with a slight breathing sound: "...I saw that the thing chasing us in the green bamboo forest is... Master Lu Tian!"

That scene was deeply imprinted in Bai Mo's mind. She would never admit her mistake. The ghost died for unknown reasons... Master Lu Tian!

She had seen Lu Tianshi only in the afternoon, so she would never remember what he looked like.

"Ye Qingze, Xiaoli Village is not just as simple as it seems. I always feel that the villagers here, including the village chief, are hiding something. Widow Fang seems to know something, but she may not be willing to tell us."

Bai Mo adjusted his breathing, sorted out his thoughts, and slowly spoke: "Maybe, we have to go from Xiaoli..."

As soon as the word Xiaoli was spit out, Bai Mo realized that there seemed to be something...

Grab her feet!

That's a pair of hands.

It was a pair of wet and was still dripping water down, as if a pair of hands had just been fished out of the water.

Grim and cold, holding her ankles tightly, a cold air quickly rose from the ankle held by those hands to my heart.

"Ye Qingze——"

Bai Mo just shouted a name loudly, the next second, she was pulled down from the stone bridge railing by the cold and pale ghost hands!

Below is a small river with rapid water flowing.

In the dark night, the river under the stone bridge is like ink, like a grimace with a bloody mouth, quietly waiting for the person to fall down and then swallow one of the mouths!

The corpse remains.

Bai Mo fell down quickly when he leaned over. When Ye Qingze rushed towards her, he didn't even have time to grab her hand or a corner of her clothes.

That's it...

He watched her fall from the stone bridge with his own eyes in front of him.

Ye Qingze is cold by nature and has a cold temperament. No matter who he meets or what he encounters, he always keeps himself in a state of change like a person without feelings.

But at this moment, his eyes were about to break...
Chapter completed!