In the small pavilion, stood a woman in cheongsam holding an oil-paper umbrella.
Mu Feng did not dare to approach and could only watch from a distance, his eyes full of vigilance. The sudden appearance of such a cheongsam woman in this dilapidated ruins looked very strange no matter how you looked at it.
Cluck! At this time, Mu Feng faintly heard laughter like silver bells in his ears. The laughter was filled with resentment and resentment. At the same time, a stream of cold air blew past the back of his ears, as if someone was standing there.
Behind him, he gently blew air into the back of his ear.
Mu Feng's whole body was covered with chills. He turned around suddenly and found that there was no one behind him except for the billowing mist of blood.
But at this time, the laughter just now dissipated, and he found that at the pavilion in front of him, the cheongsam woman with her back to him had folded the umbrella she was holding and held it in her right hand, but her back was still facing her.
she.
"Who are you?"
Mu Feng frowned slightly, stared at the back of the cheongsam woman, and shouted loudly.
At the same time, Mu Feng mentally communicated with Jiuyuan in the world of Golden Book, and wanted to ask what was going on?
But to Mu Feng's surprise, Jiu Yuan did not reply for a long time and remained silent. This made Mu Feng secretly anxious.
Cluck! At this time, Mu Feng heard the silver bell-like laughter again, and it was clearer than before.
Normally, Mu Feng would have heard this kind of laughter that was pleasing to the eye, but now it sounded horrifying. In such an environment, this kind of laughter suddenly appeared, the contrast was too strong, and it was extremely weird.
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Moreover, Mu Feng's mental communication with Jiuyuan was fruitless, and he felt a little unsure.
"Where are the people?"
Mu Feng came back to his senses, and when he looked at the pavilion again, he found that the cheongsam woman with her back to him was gone.
But then, a chill quickly shot up from his tailbone and rushed straight to his forehead, making his scalp numb.
Because, he found that someone was blowing gently on the back of his head. Instead of being warm, the breath was filled with coldness and coldness.
Moreover, the breath was getting closer and closer, and soon it was close to the back of his ear. The air flow was stronger and of course colder.
What made Mu Feng's scalp tingle even more was that weird silver bell-like laughter, as if it was very close at hand, gently echoing in his ears, as if someone was lying on him, laughing into his ears, laughing.
The sound is very clear.
Moreover, the laughter was getting louder and louder, and Mu Feng could also clearly feel that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and a strange chill quickly spread throughout his body like bone-eating maggots, chilling him to the bone.
"Sir, does my laughter sound good?"
The laughter in Mu Feng's ears grew louder and louder, and then a pleasant female voice came asking him. The voice was soft, but to Mu Feng's ears, it sounded so cold and weird.
Mu Feng suddenly burst out with all his spiritual power and imperial domain. His right hand turned into a claw and he grabbed it behind him, but he missed.
But because of this, the cold feeling on the back gradually faded away, but the laughter still kept ringing around, like a shadow, and it was extremely weird.
"Officer! You haven't answered my question yet?
"Clear..." At this moment, Mu Feng's feet seemed to be grasped by a pair of cold hands. He lowered his head suddenly and saw a head with disheveled hair. Between the hair, a pair of blood-colored eyes were staring at him strangely.
Mu Feng was shocked, spiritual power exploded from his feet, and then he jumped up, got rid of the cold hands, and jumped into the air.
But at this time, there was also a strange chill in front of him. The cheongsam woman was nestled in his arms, her head lowered, and her face could not be seen clearly, but the laughter kept coming.
"Officer, what's wrong with you?
Why are you hiding from me! You answer my question quickly, otherwise the slave family will be angry, and if the slave family is angry and does something extraordinary, then the slave family cannot be blamed!"
The cheongsam woman's voice was soft but strangely sinister. To Mu Feng's ears, it contained a strange coercion.
"snort!"
Mu Feng snorted coldly, took out the Qingxiao Sword, and slashed out with the sword, cutting the cheongsam woman on the chest into two halves, while Mu Feng quickly flew back.
"You are so cruel! How can you hurt the slave family? In this case, the slave family will be angry, and the consequences of anger are very serious..." At the end of the cheongsam woman's words, her voice suddenly became hoarse and ferocious, and then her hair was disheveled.
Appeared in the sky above Mu Feng's head.
Mu Feng's face changed slightly. This cheongsam woman appeared and disappeared. He had not been able to identify what it was yet, but he also understood that it should be something insubstantial similar to a ghost.
Therefore, Mu Feng sacrificed the soul-drawing bone flag without hesitation and summoned all the ghosts inside.
Mu Feng retreated quickly and continued to communicate with Jiuyuan mentally, but what made him gloomy was that Jiuyuan still had no response.
When the three ghosts of Emperor Qin, Emperor Ming and Emperor Song rushed out from the soul-inducing bone flag, they rushed towards the cheongsam woman regardless of their own safety.
Bang bang bang! There was a continuous sound of explosions in the air, and then, Mu Feng was shocked to find that the three ghosts were blown away one after another, and the cheongsam woman appeared in front of Mu Feng like a ghost.
Her hair was disheveled and she couldn't see the lineup clearly at all. She could only see her eyes glowing with blood between her hair.
"Guanren! You can't live without me!"
The cheongsam woman was extremely fast. Before Mu Feng could react, she rushed into Mu Feng's body. A strange and terrifying cold air spread all over Mu Feng's body, making him feel cold and trembling all over.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes, and he found that there was still the pavilion in front of him, but now there was no cheongsam woman standing on the pavilion, only a vague rolling blood-colored mist.
"Boy! What happened to you just now?
As soon as I arrived in front of this pavilion, I felt like I was stunned and stood here motionless!"
At this time, Jiuyuan on Mu Feng's shoulder saw Mu Feng wake up and asked rather strangely.
Only then did Mu Feng wake up, but his mind was still stuck on the situation just now, but the more he thought about it, the more weird and frightened he became.
Mu Feng looked at Jiuyuan and said, "There was a cheongsam woman standing in the pavilion just now, with her back to us, and holding an oil-paper umbrella. Didn't you see it?"
Jiuyuan's eyes became weirder and he said: "What are you talking about?
There is a woman in a cheongsam somewhere, are you seeing an illusion?
Since just now, you have been standing here motionless, with your eyes still closed. I have called you many times, but you have not woken up!"
Hearing this, Mu Feng's heart sank. Could it be that what he just saw was an illusion.
He has great trust in Jiuyuan. Since even the latter didn't notice anything was wrong, then I'm afraid it can only be an illusion.
If it was just an illusion, Mu Feng was not worried. After all, it was not real. If it was really something beyond his knowledge, it would be really bad.