Chapter 587 Ghost
"Crazy woman." A soldier gritted his teeth and said, "It is inevitable that the two armies will suffer casualties in battle. If you have the ability to find the Ministry of Magic, find Ogsger, what is the ability to chase us?"
"My father is not a soldier." A cold female voice lingered in the ears of everyone like a cold blade: "He took action to cover the civilians, but you repeatedly besieged him.
He also bullied him unfamiliar with guns and threatened him with hostages."
With a swish sound, a white shadow rushed out directly, passing through the seven people's position, and then disappeared deep in the woods.
Where the white shadow disappeared, the screams of soldiers came from.
It turned out that a soldier had been captured in the runaway just now.
The scream disappeared soon, and the woman continued, "Augsger, he killed my father with his own hands, so I will naturally go to him. But before you find him, you must die first."
As they spoke, countless shadows of women in white clothes and white hair were walking around in the woods, as if the ghost realm of the underworld was descending on the earth.
"careful."
"It's her martial arts body, the White Ghost, walks in the night."
Just as several soldiers exclaimed, countless female ghosts rushed up. They clearly had no physical body, but every time they passed through the soldiers' bodies, they could cause panic, fear, and weakness.
The sound of gunshots kept ringing, but the bullets had no effect on the martial arts body.
With a swish, another soldier cried and was dragged into the woods by a ghost claw. After a while, he was completely silent in an astonishing scream.
"She's mixed in the female ghost."
"No, I can't continue like this."
"I want to live, I don't want to die."
While shouting, a big man left the defense circle directly, chose a direction that seemed to be the least likely female ghost and rushed out. It was too late for the other soldiers to stop them.
"Damn it, you can escape in dispersion. How many people can escape?"
Watching the remaining soldiers fleeing in dispersion, the female ghosts laughed strangely, as if crying in the cold wind. Hell came to the earth.
The first man who escaped ran desperately, accidentally tripped by a branch. But he continued to run forward like a dog. Behind him, the cry of the female ghost kept coming from the back, and the screams of other soldiers, he crawled and stood up and continued running.
I don't know how far he ran, but he finally stopped panting.
The surrounding woods were quiet, and the sounds of female ghosts could no longer be heard, let alone those screams.
I don’t know when it started, but the surroundings suddenly darkened and the light disappeared little by little. Darkness was like a giant beast that chose people to swallow up the space around me little by little.
In the darkness, the sound of the little girl singing sounded at some point.
"who!"
"Who is where!"
The soldier's whole body trembled, his nerves were tense to the extreme. He wanted to move, but found that a huge fear was bound by his heart. The surroundings had become dark. In this darkness, the little girl's singing voice was getting closer and closer.
"Don't come over, please don't come over."
Tears couldn't help but flow down the corners of his eyes. In this huge fear, he felt something touching his feet, as if it was some kind of sticky claws. He seemed to touch up along his legs.
The little girl's voice continued to ring in his ears, but it had gone from singing to crying.
"It hurts so much."
"I feel so painful."
"Uncle, stop hitting me."
"My stomach hurts so much."
The soldier's scalp was numb. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move at all. Tears kept falling and he kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Please let me go."
Finally, his paws touched his cheeks along his neck. He only felt something huge opened his mouth and rushed in with a whoosh.
The woman in white clothes slowly walked out. The long hair shawl was like the ice and snow that had not melted for thousands of years at the highest point of the Goddess Peak.
Looking at the soldier foaming at the mouth on the ground, the woman sneered. Suddenly, she looked sad again.
"Father, did you see it? Another damn person is dead."
The woman with white hair in front of her was Jiang Qing.
At this time, she was completely different from twenty years ago. She had long snow-white hair, charming blue-purple lips, and a zombie-like blue face. She was paired with a snow-white robe, which made her look like a snow-mounted banshee.
Zuo Qingcang disappeared, Jiang Tianzheng died, the martial arts hall was destroyed, and Haijing turned into a sea of fire.
She suffered a major blow and had gray hair all night.
From that day on, Jiang Qing, who was born in the past, was dead, and only a shell full of hatred left in this world, which could give everything for revenge.
He glanced at the corpse on the ground coldly, Jiang Qing took a step forward, flew out like a female ghost, and ran between the woods.
But not long after, she suddenly stopped.
‘What’s wrong.’
She suddenly took a step back and found that it was ineffective. Her face changed, and she moved around like a whirlwind, and her brows frowned tightly.
She found that she could only walk forward and not backward.
At the same time, a dark green gas appeared in front of her, constantly blowing towards her place. Wherever the gas passed, all kinds of flowers, plants and trees were directly corroded into a pool of black mucus. Even the stupidest person could see this scene and understand that the gas in front of him must be some kind of poisonous gas.
Jiang Qing ran backwards again, but found that no matter how she speeded up, she had no direction to move except moving forward.
Seeing the poisonous gas getting closer and closer, Jiang Qing took out several projectiles in his hand and threw them directly in the direction where the poisonous gas came. The explosive airflow directly pushed the poisonous gas back.
‘It still doesn’t work. I can only stop it for the time being and cannot really dispel it. And this magic…’ A trace of cold light flashed in Jiang Qing’s eyes, and countless white-haired female ghosts had already flashed in the void and looked towards the surrounding woods.
‘Where!’ Jiang Qing’s eyes turned, and she slapped her palm out from the air, and a scream came from the woods.
The surrounding environment immediately changed rapidly, and she found that she could move back and forth, but after just a few steps, she stopped again.
Countless imperial soldiers surrounded her, and at least hundreds of spears pointed the muzzle at her.
More than a dozen mages in robes stood on the periphery, and there were twelve aristocratic warriors wearing armor in front of the mage.
Augsger, the deputy leader of the Imperial Royal Mage Corps, was also Jiang Qing's enemy to kill his father.
"Jiang Qing, surrender."
Seeing the big scene in front of him, Jiang Qing suddenly laughed.
Ogsger frowned: "I don't think there is anything funny about this, either surrender or die. In fact, you have killed so many fighting heroes of the empire, and making you surrender is already the greatest gift." His tone was like a god who was lofty, as if accepting Jiang Qing's surrender was a kind of compassion.
Chapter completed!