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Chapter 463 Nangong Shuirou's Hope

"What's it!"

Hearing this sound, Nangong Shuirou's expression suddenly became serious and she quickly chased towards the sound. The long sword in her hand was like a swimming fish, accompanying her around her.

Not long after chasing her, Nangong Shuirou saw a yard with this door open. In this dark woods, such a yard with only one wooden house appeared strangely in front of her.

And the shadow she was following just now appeared and walked into the only wooden house in the yard.

"Is that a ghost? What is the purpose of it seducing itself to come here?"

Nangong Shuirou frowned, hesitating whether to enter the yard.

Perhaps this weirdness has something to do with the shadow in this yard.

The key to whether you can make this ghost creature may lie in that shadow.

But this rash entry may put yourself in danger.

Nangong Shuirou hesitated for a while, and her spiritual sense slowly released.

But soon, Nangong Shuirou felt that her spiritual consciousness had arrived in the yard and felt that the space inside seemed a little sticky, and the spiritual consciousness could not be expanded well, and everything she found was also very vague.

It's not as clear as your own eyes.

"It seems that I can only break through!"

Looking at this very ordinary-looking thatched cottage in Nangong Shuirou showed a solemn look on her stunning face, and her hands couldn't help but hold the sword in her hand tightly.

Then, Nangong Shuirou slowly stepped into the yard from the open wooden door and walked carefully towards the somewhat dilapidated wooden house step by step.

The wooden house was very broken. Not only was the window paper almost gone, but the wooden strips on the window were also somewhat deformed.

It seems that this yard has not been inhabited for a long time.

Nangong Shuirou was not prepared to venture into the wooden house like this, but slowly approached the dilapidated window.

There was no sound in the room. Since entering the yard, the spiritual consciousness seemed to be unable to spread. Nangong Shuirou can only look with her eyes now.

Nangong Shuirou slowly leaned her head next to the window.

At this time, Nangong Shuirou's hands holding the sword were sweating and her breathing was a little unstable.

Once upon a time, she faced such a situation alone!

You know she is only eighteen years old this year!

Although she is an acquired perfect warrior, she has never gone out alone, let alone encountering the ghosts mentioned in the book.

She and her sister were just going out to practice with their master.

Who would have thought that their sisters would be even more separated from their masters and sisters, and now they are separated from their sisters again. Nangong Shuirou is not afraid, it is all fake.

Now Nangong Shuirou regrets it a little.

I should listen to my sister and follow that burly and overly strong man. At least, although I feel a strong sense of oppression by that man, I feel very safe!

And he should not be a bad person, although his eyes were full of aggressiveness when he looked at himself and Qianqian.

But that's why I and Qianqian are good-looking and twins.

Not only him, aren’t it the same for many men to look at themselves and Qianqian?

I don’t know what happened, but at this moment, Nangong Shuirou thought of meeting that man in a cave.

When a woman is afraid and afraid, the shadow of a man can't help but appear in her mind.

It is necessary for women to feel deeply in their hearts that they need men’s protection, and only men can give them a sense of security.

Unfortunately, Zhang Haotian is the only man Nangong Shuirou has seen in the past few days, and she looks extremely burly and safe.

Naturally, Nangong Shuirou subconsciously remembered him.

Soon, Nangong Shuirou saw the situation inside the house through the window.

For warriors who are already in the acquired Great Perfection Realm, darkness can no longer limit Nangong Shuirou's vision.

It was a small house with a simple earthen kang inside, with piles of white bones and some messy torn clothes on the kang.

It is obvious that those clothes were worn by these white bone owners.

Various weapons were still falling on the ground in a mess...

wrong!

Where did the black shadow go just now?

Nangong Shuirou was subconsciously shocked.

He turned around suddenly and saw a pale woman's face suddenly appearing in front of him, just pressing against her face tightly, less than an inch away from her.

The eyes covered with red bloodshots had a strange gloom and horror.

"ah!"

Nangong Shuirou screamed in fear, and subconsciously, Nangong Shuirou waved her sword to kill the female ghost.

But at this time, Nangong Shuirou realized that she could not move.

No matter how hard she tried, she could not wave the long sword in her hand.

"It will be like this!"

Nangong Shuirou was extremely frightened.

She is a martial artist in the Great Perfection Realm of the acquired Great Perfection, and she can't move at this time!

It seems that he was given a body of a ghost!

“Gagaha…”

The female ghost slowly began to open her mouth, revealing a sharp teeth, and the joints of her cheeks kept ringing. Her terrifying mouth became wider and wider, and her eyes were protruding and becoming more and more powerful. Her whole pale face became distorted.

"I... am I really dead like this?"

Nangong Shuirou closed her eyes and was extremely reluctant to wait for the arrival of death.

I think Nangong Shuirou is only eighteen years old, she is in such a good time and is a genius girl in the sect. I wonder how many outstanding male disciples in the sect pursue her.

If God gave him another chance, Nangong Shuirou would never reject them.

She wanted to be a woman who would marry and teach children, just like her own father and mother.

At this moment, Zhang Haotian's figure appeared in Nangong Shuirou's mind again.

For some reason, in the dark, Nangong Shuirou felt that he would come to save him.

In addition to being unwilling to accept it, a trace of something called Hope was revealed in Nangong Shuirou's eyes.

You shouldn't give up!

Nangong Shuirou immediately opened her eyes and looked at the female ghost. Suddenly, she circulated the sword energy in her body crazily. The sword energy that had been hard-working for more than ten years suddenly spread across this place.

"I can hold on for a while, he will definitely come to save himself!"

Perhaps, Nangong Shuirou never thought that she was as proud as she wanted to save her so much a man she had only met.

...

"It should be here!"

Zhang Haotian stepped into this ghost creature in one step, and he could smell the aura of Nangong Shuirou more clearly from his nose.

After a few flashes, Zhang Haotian came to the yard, but the wooden door of the yard was already closed at this time.

Zhang Haotian flashed and appeared in front of the closed wooden door. He raised his foot and kicked it, and the wooden door was kicked up.

“???”

After finally exhausting the true energy of the prey and preparing to devour the delicious prey in front of her, the sudden sound made her turn her head stiffly and see a masculine man half a body taller than her looking down at her with a cold look.
Chapter completed!
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