Chapter 872 Ghost in Prison
Chapter 873
She didn't move, just watched the hand with sharp nails slowly touch her shoulder.
The moment the ghostly hand touched her back shoulder, she clearly heard a ghostly howl, and saw the ghostly figure stripped from Xing Fang's body and stuck to a dark corner wall. , a pair of ghostly eyes stared at Xia Yuanqiu viciously.
Xing Fang regained consciousness, her hand was still on Xia Yuanqiu's shoulder, her face was startled, and she hurriedly said: "Miss, I just—"
Xia Yuanqiu turned around slowly, facing Xing Fang, but his eyes were fixed on the ghost eyes in the dark corner, and he said softly: "You have just been possessed by a ghost, and you are fine now."
Although Xing Fang was possessed by a ghost, her consciousness was still clear. At that time, Xia Yuanqiu was talking to her, and she wanted to respond, but she couldn't send out a word. The ghost controlled her body, and reached out to grab Xia Yuanqiu's shoulder. Desperately resisting and struggling, but to no avail, but why, as soon as her hand touched Xia Yuanqiu's shoulder, the ghost on her body was stripped away by an inexplicable force?
Xia Yuanqiu said: "Have you forgotten the silkworm robe I'm wearing?"
Xing Fang suddenly realized that the young lady had told her at that time that Tiancanxia clothes can be waterproof and fireproof, and can ward off evil spirits.
She couldn't see the ghost's face clearly, but could only feel a pair of gloomy eyes staring at her from the corner of the wall.
She held Xing Fang's hand and said, "Hold me to prevent evil spirits from entering the body again."
Xing Fang nodded, and hurriedly hugged her arm tightly according to the words. The two continued to move forward, and the cold air around them became more and more intense. This kind of cold air was definitely not an ordinary cold air. A lot of resentful ghosts.
It's just that yin and yang are separated, they don't have yin and yang eyes, they can't see the appearance of the ghost, and although the ghost can see them, they can't get on their bodies, and they can't do anything against them.
In the dungeon, every cell was filled with people. Those people were either dying or crazy, and almost none of them were normal. She knew that among these people, there was no Han Niang. The woman who closed her eyes and adjusted her breath attracted her attention. The woman was dressed in simple but clean clothes, her head was unadorned but neatly combed, and her complexion was slightly pale, but she was by no means the kind of paper that was sucked away by ghosts. It is white, but it lives in the shade all the year round, and rarely sees the whiteness of the sun.
She looked at the woman, and the woman suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her too.
"Who are you?" The woman's voice was beautiful, soft and clear, with the gentleness of a little woman.
Xia Yuanqiu said: "I'm here to save you, come with me." She stretched out her hand.
The woman didn't move, but shook her head: "Since my grandmother passed away, I am in this world, and then my relatives, you are not related to me, why should you save me? Why should I trust you?"
Xia Yuanqiu withdrew his hand, and said in a low voice: "I have something to ask of you, I have to rescue you first, so that I can rescue you to do things for me."
The woman shook her head: "You go, I won't go with you, this is not the place you should have come to, leave quickly, or you can save your life."
Xia Yuanqiu looked around and said with a smile: "If you say it's these ghosts, don't worry, if they can hurt me, I won't stand here and talk to you."
The woman sighed: "Even if these ghosts can't hurt you, it's so bright. It's not a ghost. He is cruel. With your color, girl, if you fall into his hands, the consequences will be disastrous. You'd better go quickly!"