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Large snowflakes like cherry blossom petals fell on the blood-red river surface, but in an instant they were swallowed up by the red red.

Is it an illusion?

But there was really a head in the river that was rising and falling on the water. In the darkness, she couldn't be sure if it was the person she was looking for, because although the old man's hair was fine, it was not that dense.

Calm! Be sure to stay calm!

She warned herself that with the pitiful experience of Ruan Zhan being born and die several times, she felt that her feet were soft and slippery, but not the feeling of stepping on snow, but like stepping on some moving object, a disgusting numbness was transmitted from the soles of her feet to her heart, making her grit her teeth before she could continue walking.

The beauty vixen was completely gone, only Xiao Xia was exploring and the blood river that continued to flow. When Xiao Xia walked closer, he found that the head and tail of the blood river were hidden in the darkness, appearing extremely abruptly, and the water surface was as quiet as death. It was just that the "swinging" sound made people think that the water was flowing. It was not so much a blood river as it was, but it was a long red mirror.

Xiao Xia was on guard all over and slowly approached the bunch of hair. Now she had discovered that the floating one was not the old man's head. She knew that it was a cause for trouble, which gave her two choices - not a surprise, but the strange one would defeat itself; or expose it.

No matter who the other party is, their ultimate goal is Ruan Zhan. If she ignores the monster, the monster will of course mess with her. Moreover, she doesn't want to implicate him this time because of saving people, so she plucks up the courage to walk over.

She stretched out her right hand to grab the bunch of hair, but the hair suddenly moved and drifted a little further. Xiaoxia grabbed it again, and then floated again, gradually drifting towards the heart of the river. Xiaoxia squatted down, dug out an oversized stone under the snow layer, moved it up with all her might, and threw it over. Only with a "bang" sound, the stone fell heavily on the heart of the river, but it did not sink for a moment, as if it did not react, but hesitated for a while before sinking into the bottom of the water.

It's an illusion!

She was sure, but she still didn't dare to be reckless. She held her left hand tightly and walked down the river tentatively.

As soon as her feet stepped into the water, the cold river water immediately soaked her clothes and poured into her leather boots, making her teeth tremble. Although she knew it was an hallucination, she still couldn't stop her brain from reminding her that she would be frozen to death.

She insisted on moving forward, trying her best to remind herself to ignore the resistance of the "water" and rushed to the bush with the fastest speed. But the hair was just as conscious, and she was floating around and not allowed to get it until she held her breath and grabbed it hard.

The hand was wet and dense, very light, which made Xiao Xia, who was lifting up hard, almost fell on her back. Only then did she see that there was nothing under her hair, just a bunch of hair, just like a waterweed floating on the river.

She breathed a sigh of relief and a little annoyed, trying to throw her hair out, but after throwing it off, she realized that the hair seemed to grow on her hands, firmly sticking to her!

She was shocked and swung hard, but she couldn't take off any of it! Instead, the hair slowly bulged like a blowing balloon, and then tilted up to her.

"Save me too!" A face appeared under the hair. Her peerless beauty, her cold white and crystal skin like snow, her bloody lips, and a deep and windless smile.

"Okay, I'll treat you to this first!" Xiao Xia calmed down in fear, stretched out her left hand that had been tightly held, and pressed directly into the middle of the seal hall of the beauty's head. In her hand, the talisman that Ruan Zhan drew and the amulet she had been holding, and found two balls of light one red and one yellow!

ah--

An extremely unpleasant scream echoed in the valley late at night, as harsh as iron tools crossing the ice.

Xiao Xia looked at the beautiful head in her hand as if she was about to spit it out. It was now deflated like a deflated ball, and finally left her palm, allowing her to avoid the furry thing like a plague.

Since she knew that her hair was funny, of course she could not be unprepared. Unfortunately, these ghosts would never understand the truth that things would turn out to the opposite. After she was scared to death, she would always have some courage.

"It's not OK for a beauty to have no good voice." She mocked her, turned around and wanted to continue looking for someone.

"So is my voice still beautiful?" A woman's question came from behind, and it happened so suddenly that Xiao Xia turned around and turned back suddenly.

In front of her, another woman was standing, or she was floating, because her feet did not fall to the ground, or she could not see clearly. She had the same face as the woman who was dragging Mr. Yan, the same long black hair, the same tall and thin body, and the white robe that was dragged to the ground, but it was obvious that these three were completely different.

"Who are you and what are you doing?" Xiao Xia asked with courage.

"Don't you know?" said the woman, or the female ghost, "I didn't mean to die--" she waved her hand and held the beautiful head that had already fallen into a row. "But you are so amazing that you hurt her so much, so you have to pay the price!"

The lines on her face remained unchanged, but they gave people a smile; and the voice was also laughing, a very beautiful voice without any stiffness; the seductive red lips were slightly moved, and the mouth was incorrect, but what they said made the listeners understand clearly, as if the face was just a mask, and the beauty was indescribable and weird.

Xiaoxia didn't have time to react to all this, but when she wanted to speak, she found that she had been frozen at some point, not only her limbs, but also her lips could not move, and her eyes could not blink again.

"You are frozen in the ice cone by me. What a perfect work of art! When your lover comes, I don't know how to admire him! I'll welcome him now."

She still spoke in a frivolous and sinister tone, and then ignored Xiao Xia's anxiety and slowly became transparent, disappearing silently like the snow flying in the air.

Xiao Xia couldn't speak or move, feeling like she was buried, not breathing, but she didn't feel any pain, and she didn't even know if she was dead!

But no matter whether she is dead or alive, she cannot wait here and cannot bring Ruan Zhan into danger!

This idea was so strong that she couldn't move and held the amulet in her hand that had never been released!

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Ruan Zhan sneaked in the darkness following his feelings.

He had this ability to easily feel abnormal movements without having to investigate left and right at all, so he only recited a few mantras and drew on his eyelids, and then ran straight toward without any obstacles.

When he reached the end of the corridor, he stopped and felt that there should be someone in this room where the service staff were resting. Although there was no loud noise, it must be popular, and there was also an indescribable smell and coldness.

Is that ghost invading humans?!

The door was very tight and there was no window. The ordinary bright eyes could not see through the wooden door. He had to close his eyes and concentrate his energy. A few seconds later, he "sees" a waitress in the room, standing in the corner of the wall naked, trembling violently. Or rather - she was not naked, but a black air wrapped around her like a piece of clothing, and tearing her back and forth!

When any upright man sees this scene, he cannot calm down and think about what to do next. He must have broken into the door, and Ruan Zhan did the same.

He kicked open the door and thrust the sword at the black air surrounding the girl!

The sound of breaking and the mouse-like squeak sound suddenly dissipated and immersed in the wall. The sword in his hand broke, and the girl fell towards Ruan Zhan.

He subconsciously held the girl, but the moment he touched her body, he felt a thread of ice piercing into his lungs, like something tugging on his chest, making him loosen his hands, and almost threw the girl and half of the wooden sword in his hand to the ground.

He ignored the huge pain and put the girl on the bed. Despite his suffocation, blood still spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

It turns out there is a plot!

This is not like a ghost doing it, it is so planned and purposeful, and it is insidious. Fortunately, his ability is gradually released and automatically protects his internal organs. Otherwise, just this time, he might fall down immediately and let the ghosts do whatever they want.

He gave Wanli the Blood Wood Sword, because the ghost was very fierce this time, he could not be sure how much the ghost's spiritual power had recovered since the last time he was captured and was caught, not to mention that it also had the mental power of Gangcun Xian Er. Wanli was just an ordinary man with strong yang energy and courage, and he could not let his friends take risks.

Wanli stood in the middle of the corridor. On the one hand, he could cut off his back and intercept him. On the other hand, if something happened to Xiaoxia, he would arrive soon so that he could protect himself and other innocent people.

All he had in his hand was the peach wood sword refined by a talisman. Although it was not as powerful as it was, he had the ability and should not have any problems. He was just a little reckless in his righteous indignation and fell into someone's trick.

But despite this, he knew that the ghost was also injured by the Taomu sword. Although the sword was destroyed, the ghost was also severely injured and hid in the wall and did not dare to come out. With this blow, he could tell that the ghost was far from recovering, nor did he completely digest the soul of Kenji Gangmura. Moreover, he would not have such intelligence. The Yin power that attacked him was not what it could do!

Why did the person behind the scenes who helped Yang Muyou come so quickly? Why did the little ghost dare to do whatever he wants even though he knew he was there?

In a few seconds, countless questions flashed through Ruan Zhan's mind, but he was still mentally awake to the wall.

He slowly approached the wall, raised his arms, and felt the black air on the wall wanting to escape everywhere, but was slapped by the half-cut sword and the talisman on the sword. He could not move, and only showed irregular shaking, which seemed extremely scared.

Ruan Zhan had no sympathy at all. Whenever he faced a fierce ghost, he could always be cruel and ruthless. He drew talismans in the void, and as the spell was recited, a red fire seal hit the wall.

whee--

A woman's laughter came, and then the room without a window suddenly rushed into the snowflakes like blizzard. It was so unexpected and brilliant that it caught Ruan Zhan's eyes in an instant. When he looked up again, the black air on the wall was gone.

He did not hesitate. He took out a few talismans from his pocket and stuck them to the unconscious girl, and then rushed out of the door immediately.

"Wanli." He called out.

"At." At this time, Wanli was smart and capable, and he was definitely not as lazy as usual.

"In the last room, a girl was frightened, you go." He gave a brief instruction, "and then gather the people and I'll go find Xiaoxia."

Wanli responded, without saying much, and then walked away. But after walking two steps, he stopped again, "Give you the Blood Wood Sword!" He saw the broken sword in Ruan Zhan's hand and the suspicious marks on the corner of his mouth.

Ruan Zhan only shook his head, without taking the sword, and leaving without looking back.

He believed that Wanli understood what he meant, and they could communicate without words.

This time they encountered was not as simple as a ghost. The number and strength of the other party were stronger than theirs on average. They could only deal with it skillfully.

Everything is too chaotic now, and he didn't have time to think about it. He only knew that the other party was trying to make them lose sight of each other. Wanli was holding the Blood Wood Sword here, which could protect many people from letting this ghost hurt people again. In this way, he had the time and energy to face the boss behind the scenes.

The snow just now was so weird. This was probably the uneasiness he and Xiaoxia felt when they were looking at the sky in the corridor. The woman's way was too different, and he was afraid that the broken flag would not be able to protect Xiaoxia.

He ran the room in three steps and saw that everything was safe in the room, but the broken flag was moved to the window and Xiao Xia disappeared.

He rushed over and suddenly felt a trace of bloody smell.

On the white wall under the window, there are a few words that are eye-catching: Beauty in white, don’t follow me, you will be fooled!

The bright red font is obviously written in blood. Reminding the sudden snow and wonderful laughter just now, as well as the Japanese identity of Kenji Kakamura, he murmured to himself two words, "Snow Girl!"

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Chapter completed!