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After a while, he finally found an excuse: "Liu Wei is a very important person."

Ji Fengyuan's face darkened.

Closing his eyes, he tried to clear them. When he opened them again, Ji Fengyuan revealed a pondering expression: "Does that mean, this Liu Wei is the key to finding Cousin Xia Qiu's descendant?"

Ji Gui thought of an excuse and said, "Back then, it was an emergency, so I just casually said it to change the topic. You see, if you didn't say it like that, would you have made it back alive?"

Ji Fengyuan scoffed, "Does that mean I should thank you?"

Ji Jin embarrassedly waved her hand. "I wouldn't thank you, but you came back well anyway, so they didn't chase after you."

Seeing Ji Jin's shameless expression, Ji Fengyuan went back to the bed. "You guys go to the outer room."

This meant that he had agreed to let the two sisters sleep here.

Ji Cha heaved a sigh of relief as the corner of his mouth slightly curled up. He then pulled Ji Jin out.

Once they were outside, Ji Hu sighed and knocked his little sister on the forehead. "Little Jin, listen to big sister. If you can't speak in the future, don't say anything. Be a good girl."

Ji Jin was speechless.

The outer room and inner room's door closed, only when there was no sound coming from the outside did Ji Fengyuan opened his eyes, he looked at the crescent moon outside the window and absentmindedly thought, it was already past midnight, and day was about to break.

He was groggy, but extremely tired, so at least he fell asleep.

The crescent moon hung in the sky as a black figure swiftly flew by. Under the silent night, it was somewhat eerie.

At this time, in front of the April Lake near the Guyong Mansion's main city, there was a much more boisterous man yawning and carrying a gong. It was probably because the weather was too cold.

"This unlucky weather." The gendarme grumbled and knocked a few more times, intending to cross the short bridge over April Lake to the other side.

But in the distance, before he could even get on the bridge, the watchman saw a wisp of white shadow standing still on the bridge.

The gendarme frowned and took two steps forward!

Only after entering did the gongfu see that on the bridge, there was actually a woman leaning on the bridge.

Why would there be a woman on the bridge in the middle of the night? Furthermore, he wasn't wearing much. It seemed like a summer attire. Wasn't it cold?

The gaffer sniffed and called, "Miss?"

The woman in white didn't move at all. She had her back facing the gendarme as she looked at the pitch-black lake water in front of her. Her figure was graceful and graceful.

The gongzi couldn't help but take two steps closer and said, "This is a cold night, why isn't Miss coming home? Outside, it's freezing. "

The woman in white still didn't say anything. She didn't even turn her head.

The husband did not dare to go any closer. They all said that if one walked too much at night, they would eventually meet a ghost. Although they had fought for twenty years and had never met a ghost before, it did not mean that they would never meet one.

The man thought he wouldn't be so unlucky, so he walked slowly to the other side and told himself, "Don't be meddlesome, just go around and stay away."

However, just as the husband took two steps, the woman on the bridge suddenly spoke up. Her voice was soft and gentle, like the sound of nature. "I don't have a home."

The husband paused his steps. He thought he had bumped into a ghost since he did not hear the girl's words. Now that she had replied with such a melodious voice, shouldn't he be a ghost?

The gongfu grew bolder and asked, "Why don't we have a home?"

The woman in white took a deep breath and said in a sour tone, "Husband suspects that I am living in an unscrupulous place, and he …" and threw it out. "

The woman lowered her head as she spoke. She straightened her thin clothes and muttered, "It's so cold."

The husband had not thought that he would encounter such a situation in the middle of the night. This meant that the husband suspected that the girl was stealing someone and had kicked her out of the house in the middle of the winter.

As a man himself, the husband naturally understood what wearing a green hat meant to a man. He did not know the truth, so he could not say anything. He could only say, "Then, do you want to find an inn to stay for the night?"

The woman in white fell silent.

The man thought she hadn't heard him, so he took two steps closer and called out, "Lady …"

"Miss, Miss …" The gendarme rushed forward and wrapped his arms around her. He was just about to pat her face and wake her up when suddenly, he saw her face riddled with wounds. Her skin was pale white, and she was bleeding from her seven orifices.

"AHH!"

However, the woman suddenly grabbed onto his clothes, and her ice-cold fingers suddenly burrowed into his collar. The husband felt his entire body go cold, his back was numb, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and behind his ears, he heard a heart-chilling breath, which entered his ears, and said in a low voice: "It's so cold …"

"AHH!" the man's entire body was trembling as he struggled with both hands and feet.

But no matter how the husband tried to struggle free, the woman was like a ghost as she tightly clung onto him. At the end, she even started to undo his clothes.

The gongfu was so scared that his lower half became wet. He looked like he was about to lose control of his bladder. However, he heard the woman's faint laughter. That laughter was strange and sinister, enough to make one's hair stand on end.

The woman laughed as she asked, "Young Master, did you see my husband?"

The gongzi trembled as he cried, "No …" No... "I didn't see anything, I beg you, let me go, please spare me …"

After the gongfu finished speaking, he did not hear the girl's reply. After a while, he suddenly felt a drop of water fall from his head. The drop of water flashed past his eyes and crashed onto the floor tiles of the bridge.

The gongzi lowered his head and looked at the droplet in panic. He did not see it clearly, and he even touched it with his hand. When he lifted his hand again, it was actually blood!

It was blood! Why blood!

The face that entered his sight was that of a human face that was filled with extreme fear. That face was the face of the ghost lady, her skin was pale, and she was bleeding from all seven orifices. But now, the woman's eyes had opened, and there were no eyeballs in her eyes, only a patch of white.

One, two, three. Blood slowly dripped onto the gongzi's face.

The gongzi's entire body twitched, and he finally peed his pants.

The ghost lady suddenly opened her mouth. Her mouth was not filled with teeth, but with sharp fangs. She looked at the husband, and used her eyeless eyes to size him up, and suddenly said, "I remember now …" I ate my husband. "

As soon as the ghost girl finished speaking, she was about to bite down on the watchman's face!

He saw with his own eyes that his face had been bitten off by the ghost. He also heard the ghost's crunching, his mouth full of blood and chunks of flesh, and he was still alive, still alive, and suffering from this fact.

Finally, the husband was unable to hold his breath and passed out!