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Chapter 335 An Hongdou

"This is the most secret place in the witch academy. If your wife is qualified to be locked up, she will definitely be here."

Going all the way along the street, the houses on both sides have no windows, only doors with yellow paper charms pasted on them.

Seeing that the long-haired ghost was a little scared, the grass ghost said: "These paper charms are to prevent the ghost from passing through the wall or escaping through transformation. They have no other use than that."

The long-haired ghost then cautiously stepped forward and looked inside through the crack in the door.

"Hongdou, Hongdou", the long-haired ghost called his wife's name. There was no sound at first in the darkness, but suddenly a pair of strange eyes appeared from behind the crack in the door.

The long-haired ghost took a step back in fright, and heard the ghost in the crack of the door say: "I am Hongdou, have you come to save me?"

The voice was rough and rough, and it was clearly a male. The long-haired ghost couldn't help but said: "Save your sister, Hongdou is a girl."

"I'm Hongdou, please save me." A soft voice soon came from behind the crack in the door, and you knew it was the ghost who just said it with a pinched voice.

"Your uncle." The long-haired ghost turned and walked towards the opposite side.

"Don't go, I'm really Hongdou, that was my brother just now." said the ghost in the crack of the door.

The long-haired ghost ignored him and went to call the door opposite. The ghost in the door said directly: "Get out, I really like to drink red bean porridge."

The long-haired ghost was not discouraged and continued to search. Seeing this, the grass ghost also helped him find it, but the answers from the crack in the door were all strange, that there were no red beans.

There are even male ghosts who say: "I am Mung Bean, if you try to get along with me, I won't mind it."

Gradually entering the depths, there was no trace of Hongdou. The grass ghost was a little discouraged. Only the long-haired ghost did not give up and kept searching.

"Don't look for it, maybe it's not here." The grass ghost said breathlessly. Only now did he realize that there were so many ghosts imprisoned in the witch courtyard.

"We have to search all over before we can be sure." The long-haired ghost also stopped to rest for a while.

Just at this moment, a muffled "hum" came from the distance, like the painful groan of a trapped animal when it was injured, and the long-haired ghost suddenly became excited.

"This, this, this is Hongdou's voice." The long-haired ghost said in surprise.

"What?" The grass ghost wondered. Seeing that the long-haired ghost had already run away, he hurriedly chased after him.

After walking for more than a hundred steps, a dim light appeared in front of him, and Hong Dou's soft drink reached his ears again, causing the long-haired ghost to speed up his pace.

The light was reached in the blink of an eye, but the long-haired ghost was surprised to find that this was the end of the street, and there was a small open space here.

Four or five braziers were lit around the open space, and a large birdcage was placed in the middle, as big as a palace, surrounded by iron bars as thick as an arm.

Under the flickering light of the fire, you can vaguely see the ghost characters engraved on the iron bars, and the symbols are similar to those on the paper charms.

Outside the iron cage, two priests wearing black brocade robes and braids on each side of their cheeks sat cross-legged.

Behind them stood open oil-paper umbrellas, incense sticks in front of them, and each held an iron chain in their hands.

The other end of the iron chain was tied to a ghost in the iron cage. The ghost had long flowing hair, was dressed in red, had bare feet, and had red eyes. He sneered at the two priests.

I saw her hands holding the iron chain with her backhand, and a silk thread stretched out from the middle finger, wrapping around the iron chain like a snake, spreading towards the two priests.

Seeing this, the two priests pinched the rising smoke with both hands, and a piece of smoke was pinched in their hands as if it were substance.

This piece of smoke was swayed under the oil paper umbrella they stretched out, and suddenly turned into black smoke.

They touched the iron chain at the same time, and the black smoke suddenly stretched and attacked the red silk thread along the iron chain.

As soon as the two met, the red thread turned into black, and then was swallowed up by the black smoke and disappeared.

Seeing the black smoke growing, the ghost in red smiled and said, "One inch of lovesickness, one inch of gray."

As soon as he finished speaking, the silk thread ignited flames and immediately pushed back the black smoke.

"It's Hongdou, Hong...um." The long-haired ghost was overjoyed after being surprised. As soon as he shouted, the grass ghost covered his mouth and pulled him behind.

The grass ghost's face was sweating, and he lowered his voice and said: "You are seeking death, those two are divine officials, they are enough to wipe us out."

He took a look inside the arena. Fortunately, Hongdou had the upper hand. The two priests just dealt with it and never noticed the long-haired ghost.

"Hmm..." The long-haired ghost was still struggling, but was firmly held down by the straw ghost. His strength was already superior to that of the long-haired ghost.

The two priests didn't hear it, but the ghost in the cage heard it. As if he was hit hard, his mind suddenly became unstable, and the flames on the silk thread retreated instantly.

Letting the black smoke spread, Hong Dou's eyes moved in the direction of the long-haired ghost, and all kinds of tenderness fell on that long hair in an instant.

She smiled happily but sadly, missing each other but not loving each other, who would be the best in the world?

Quickly and calmly, Hongdou moved away. When the black smoke swept over the city and entered the cage, Hongdou shook his hands and said, "There are thousands of knots in my heart, and I miss you all the time."

The red thread extending from her middle finger knotted in an instant, blocking the black smoke.

"I, An Hongdou, don't let any of you get trapped." Pulling the chain, An Hongdou, dressed in red, stood in the air and laughed at the priest.

The exquisite dice is decorated with red beans, and I miss you deeply.

The priest could never have imagined that An Hongdou, who was defenseless twenty years ago, had now enlightened through lovesickness and entered the land of semi-immortals as ghosts and gods.

We are both enlightened, and relying on the physical skills of ghosts, ghosts are much more powerful than humans. Fortunately, the witch academy has a good way of dealing with trapped ghosts, otherwise we would not be able to catch An Hongdou.

It would be much easier to trap An Hongdou if the Willow Demon Tree was there.

It happened that the Willow Demon was found in Liulin after a long search, but was kidnapped by Yu Sheng, the commander of the Ghost Suppression Department, on the way.

For the rest of his life, the priest cursed secretly, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief that the battle was over.

In the darkness, the long-haired ghost who had been glanced at by Hong Dou calmed down and looked at her in the cage with a dazed look. His heart was as sharp as a knife, and tears streamed down his face unknowingly.

The grass ghost whispered: "You also saw that she was almost defeated by the priest just because you distracted her by shouting."

"There are not only two priests in the witch academy, but there are also witches above. You and I can't save her tonight." The grass ghost held down the long-haired ghost tightly, fearing to disturb the priests.

In front of the gods, not to mention the invisibility of ghosts, even the cicada leaves of Yusheng are useless. They have their own ways to catch ghosts, and one of them is to identify ghosts by smelling them.

It’s even easier to find people with long hair who smell like they haven’t washed their hair.

The two priests just breathed a sigh of relief when An Hongdou, who was floating in the air, suddenly flicked his wrist, and endless red threads stretched out from his fingers and attacked them again.

The difference is that this time, he is just teasing them. He rarely confronts them head-on. He withdraws at the first touch. When the priest relaxes, he attacks again. They are so harassed that they don't bother to observe their surroundings.

"Let's go, your wife is helping you attract attention." The grass ghost dragged the long-haired ghost.

The grass ghost pulled and pulled him down, but the long-haired ghost refused to leave. After An Hongdou shook his head lightly, he was dragged away by the grass ghost.

The sound of the fighting was far away, and the long-haired ghost turned around and wiped tears from his face, "I must save her."

"Yes, yes". The grass ghost said perfunctorily. He felt that with the strength of the long-haired ghost, he was just a burden to An Hongdou.

She was the master who let the two priests work together to deal with it, but was still at a disadvantage.

After leaving the high wall, Shen Shiyou transformed into the white witch Zhu again, and the long-haired ghost returned to the oil-paper umbrella.

During this period, I met several shamans, including the great witch Wu Yu, but none of them realized the identity of the grass ghost.

Fortunately, he disguised himself as Bai Wu Zhu and fooled around with Wu Xi, who was already squatting in the Jinyi Guard Prison waiting to be executed, so he walked out of the witch courtyard smoothly.

When I went out, I met a witchcraft leader. The witchcraft leader said hello to the grass ghost absentmindedly, and left in a hurry.

When the long-haired ghost could no longer be found, the leader of Wu Zhu had no choice but to hold his own head and go to see Si Wu.


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