Chapter 175

Li wanted to be no better than Xue Ying. He was afraid of ghosts. Now Lu wanchu's body suddenly disappeared. He was also afraid, and he was very afraid.

Especially Lu wanchu's words at the moment of death. She said that being a ghost would not let them go. Did she really become a ghost?

"Don't scare yourself. Let's look for it. Maybe she didn't die just now, just to scare us."

Li Xiang reached out and gently patted Xue Ying on the back of her hand, biting her teeth hard. She shouldn't have listened to Xue Ying's words at the beginning. It's really damn.

"Yes, maybe she's scaring us."

Xue Ying trembled with fear. She always felt as if there were eyes looking at them. She was cruel and vicious.

Lu wanchu stood on the second floor. She went to the second floor while she was drugging herself, waiting for fear to breed in their hearts. There will be a good play at that time.

What she gave was a kind of magic medicine with a faint fragrance, which can make people hallucinate, immerse themselves in hallucinations, and come what they fear.

Now what scares them most is her who has died in their hearts.

Li Xiang and Xue Ying had already been immersed in hallucinations. No matter how to find Lu wanchu, they couldn't find Lu wanchu. This frightened them.

"How did she disappear? How did she disappear?"

Xue Ying couldn't bear the tears of collapse.

Li Xiang was anxious. Xue Ying cried in his ear again. He couldn't stand shaking Xue Ying's hand anymore. "Don't cry, I don't know what happened. Let's go back first and talk about it again."

Lu wanchu suddenly disappeared from the villa. He was more and more uneasy at the bottom of his heart and didn't dare to stay any longer.

Xue Ying took a hard look at Li Xiang. At this time, she couldn't care to be angry with him and nodded to go out together.

They ran towards the door of the villa. The villa door at the door was suddenly opened. A strong Yin wind blew in from the outside. The two people were dazed and couldn't help but step back.

"What's going on?"

Xue Ying and Li want to block their eyes with their hands. They look at the door of the villa and feel that there is a faint person in the Yin wind.

"Li Xiang, it seems... It seems someone."

Xue Ying got goose bumps all over. With the wind of sand and dust, there seemed to be a figure in it, and the figure was still very familiar, that is, Lu wanchu.

"It's her. It's Lu wanchu. How could she appear outside?"

Xue Ying's legs softened and her face was frightened. She fell to the ground as if someone had caught her legs and couldn't move.

Li wanted to follow Xue Ying's eyes. It felt like there was a real figure. The figure was still slowly coming towards them.

Lu wanchu on the second floor chuckled. Nothing happened where she saw. They fell to the ground and looked at the door of the villa in horror, as if they saw a ghost.

"Alas, I'm really scared. I still want to kill because of my courage. I don't know what the two people think."

Lu wanchu shook his head and continued to watch. From time to time, a long sentence came out upstairs: I died miserably, Xue Ying. I want you to go to hell with me.

Lu wanchu's words echoed in the villa. In the eyes of Xue Ying and Li Xiang at this time, the figure at the door of the villa was bleeding from seven orifices, with a blue face, floating slowly in front of them. It was Lu wanchu.

"I died miserably, Xue Ying. I want you to go to hell with me."

Lu wanchu, who stood in front of them, did not move his lips, but cold words echoed in their ears.