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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Seven: White-faced Female Ghost(2/2)

This is the miserable thing in the world...

Those who die in vain will not disperse their evil spirits, and those who die with hatred will turn into resentment. Since then, the yin energy of the forests in the suburbs of the city is filled with the mountains and forests. Every night, they cry and howl and howl back through the mountains. Anyone who enters the mountains will go without exception. Over time, rumors of frivolous roaming in the mountains have spread, and the nameless wild mountain is gradually replaced by the "Yinshan". No one dares to come for a hundred years, but it is still the same. It is said that only a wandering alchemist traveling through this during the Republic of China period.

………

Hula, Hula.

Da da da da da da da!

"Ah! Wow!"

The road is rugged and the mountain wind is howling.

At this moment, mixed with mountain wind and howling, Yao Fujiang was running fast alone, running aimlessly on the back of the mountain covered with weeds and rocks. It seemed that something was chasing behind it, but when he looked back, he saw that there was nothing behind him.

There was no expected group of sluts followed, nothing, and there was nothing behind them at first glance, but the fact was not the case. After careful observation, I suddenly found that there was a slut, a white-faced female slut about 40 meters behind the young man.

The female slut chased her tightly, following the young man!!!

The incident was not complicated. As early as a minute ago, when Yao Fujiang discovered that Xiqun was trying to keep up with Chen and Zhao, he turned around and saw a woman floating in front of him. No, it was not a woman, but a hideous female pistol with a white body as white as paper except for her hair.

The female slut had a ferocious expression, her face was bloodless, and her eyes were completely empty. It was conceivable that she turned around in a hurry. When she found that a female slut was close to her and even close to her face, Yao Fujiang was frightened and was frightened. Her urine flew and howled on the spot, and she almost fainted.

Of course, fear is fear, fear is fear, but no matter what he is, he is also an executor. A veteran who has experienced strong storms, he knows what this means, and he also knows that he will die if he faints. So a miracle happens. Even though his crotch is wet and his liver and courage are broken, Yao Fujiang recognises the reality and the situation at the first time, and then runs away, rolling and crawling like a ball, just hates his parents for less than two legs.

After running for a long time, he ran for a long time until he lost his direction, until his body could decay. In addition, he ran for a while, with a lucky mentality and panting, the young man couldn't help but look back, but it would be fine if he didn't look at it. After a glance, Yao Fujiang screamed again and screamed, and the degree of horror was far beyond the previous one.

because……

Behind him was a female slut. The white-faced female slut was chasing her. Her thick hair spread everywhere, and her cold body was looming. She was floating in the air and stretched her arms straight towards her!

There is no doubt that when he saw that the girl was not going to let him go, Yao Fujiang could only bite the bullet and continue running wildly, trying to get rid of the other party's pursuit at speed. After all, in his personal subconscious, he regarded the other party as a lonely soul. In his impression, the lonely soul was not fast, at least he could not catch up with the human beings running with all their strength. In the past, when slaughtering humans, most of them relied on siege and blocking them.

Thoughts are always so beautiful, but reality is always so cruel.
Chapter completed!
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