"Hmm! Ling’er is right, all of this must be the doing of that little bitch, Qian Fangfang. As long as we take her down, we’ll be able to get out," Zhou Xiaoshi agreed.
At that mont, the four of them, suppressing their fear, nacingly surrounded Zhou Xiaoshi.
"Hehehe..."
A series of eerie laughs suddenly burst forth from the mouth of the woman in red.
Her cold, inhumane eyes gradually turned dark and bloodthirsty.
Even her face wore a fierce, cold smirk.
"What are you laughing at, you foul woman? I advise you to open the door now, otherwise, don’t bla us for not being polite," Zhao Ling’er and the others coldly threatened.
"I laugh because you’re all going to die soon!" the woman in red said with a sinister terror.
"Humph! Stop trying to scare us with your tricks, let’s go!" Zhao Ling’er roared in anger.
Taking Zhou Xiaoshi and the other two won, they quickly rushed towards the woman in red.
Thump!
Four sounds of falling to the ground consecutively rang out; Zhao Ling’er and the other three fell to the ground, screaming miserably in pain.
"You foul woman! You dare to run! You’ll see what I’m going to do to you!" Zhao Ling’er, enduring the fiery pain in her jaw, bellowed furiously.
"You three, go around from the side; I’ll block her from the front! This ti, let’s see how she can escape!"
Having said this, Zhao Ling’er and the others stood up again from the ground.
With a predatory look, they encircled the woman in red.
"Hehehe..." The eerie, cold laughter ca from the woman in red again.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The room was filled with a strong, ghostly wind, shaking the surrounding sofas violently.
A terrifying chill spread throughout the area.
The temperature in the hall dropped by more than ten degrees again.
"Ling’er, I’m so cold!"
"Yes, Ling’er! This place is so creepy! Let’s get out of here quickly."
"Ling’er, I’m scared!"
Zhou Xiaoshi and the other two won said in fear.
"Don’t be afraid! As long as we take down this foul woman, we’ll be able to get out," Zhao Ling’er said, suppressing her fear to comfort them.
"I’ll count to three, and we’ll all rush her and take her down!"
"Okay," Zhou Xiaoshi and the other two won nodded.
"One, two, three, charge!" Zhao Ling’er said.
Having said this,
like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, Zhao Ling’er violently lunged at Qian Fangfang.
Zhou Xiaoshi and the other two did the sa, gathering their strength and leaping forward.
Thump...
Four sounds of hitting the ground consecutively rang out.
"Hehehe..." The figure of the woman in red flashed, eerily hovering in mid-air, and started laughing sinisterly.
"Zhao Ling’er! We’ve played for so long, it’s ti to end this ga," she said.
Sizzle!
As her voice fell, from the woman in red’s eyes dripped two horrifying trails of blood, hanging at the corners.
Her gaze beca bloodthirsty, carrying a coldness, as her fingers eerily grew long, transforming into twelve centiters, her hair scattering behind her, turning her into a living, breathing specter.
"Ah! Who, who are you really?" Zhao Ling’er scread in terror upon seeing this scene.
Zhou Xiaoshi and the others were also the sa, their courage almost scared away, hiding tightly behind Zhao Ling’er, their delicate bodies trembling and looking nervously at Qian Fangfang hovering in midair.
"I am your good classmate Qian Fangfang!" the woman in red said with a creepy smile.
"You, you’re talking nonsense! You are not Qian Fangfang at all," Zhao Ling’er coldly exclaid.
The four of them shuddered as they looked at the woman in red, fearfully retreating backwards.
"You’re right! I am not Qian Fangfang because I am a Ghost Slave!" the woman in red laughed proudly.
"You’re talking nonsense! There are no such things as ghosts in this world; you won’t scare us with these tricks!" Zhao Ling’er shouted angrily.
"Hee hee... you don’t believe it, huh?" the woman in red laughed strangely.
Hisss!
A thick black smoke rose, and her red clothing directly transford into a white garnt that clung eerily to her body.
Her body moved, floating creepily towards Zhao Ling’er and the other three girls.
"Ah! A ghost!" Seeing Qian Fangfang floating towards them, Zhao Ling’er and the three girls scread in terror.
Even the last bit of hope in their hearts had now been scared away.
"Don’t worry! Considering our camaraderie as classmates, I won’t let you die so quickly! You are, after all, a great gift prepared for my master!" Qian Fangfang said eerily.
"I, I warn you, do not ss around! When my husband cos, you will be in trouble," Zhao Ling’er threatened.
"Hmph! Since I dare to let you call him, I am completely confident that I can take him down. The Qi and blood of a Body Tempering Realm Martial Artist are indeed very satisfying to my master," Qian Fangfang sneered.
"Ah! Xiaoshi, the four of us must run! Break the glass!" Zhao Ling’er urged urgently.
They quickly scrambled up from the ground and dashed towards the side.
"Hee hee..." Qian Fangfang sneered, staring straight at the four girls.
"Ah! Ling’er, why can’t we move this chair?" Zhou Xiaoshi and the other two girls asked anxiously.
"Don’t waste your effort, it’s useless! Under the veil of my master’s ghostly Qi in this room, not to ntion a chair, even a feather would be as heavy as Mount Tai, and you can’t lift it!" Qian Fangfang said proudly.
"We, we have no grudge against you, why do you want to harm us?"
"Yes! I didn’t want to hurt you initially, but it’s your fault for having a Pure Yin Body, which is a great temptation for beings like !" Qian Fangfang licked her lips and said.
"Ah! I don’t have a Pure Yin Body, you must be mistaken!" Zhao Ling’er urged frantically.
"From the mont I first saw you, I felt it. Otherwise, do you really think I would flatter you like a slobbering dog? It’s ridiculous," Qian Fangfang mocked.
"You are despicable!" Zhao Ling’er exclaid angrily.
"Being a ghost, I don’t need teeth! It’s also about ti, ti to send you three girls on your way! As for you, Zhao Ling’er, don’t rush! When the master leaves seclusion, it will be your ti to die!" Qian Fangfang said coldly.
Her body slowly floated towards Zhou Xiaoshi and the other two girls, intending to tornt them to death.
"Ah! You, don’t co any closer! If you co any closer, when Ling’er’s husband arrives, you will be in trouble!" Zhou Xiaoshi and the other two girls cried out in fear.
"Don’t rush! When he cos, I will send him down to join you!" Qian Fangfang sneered.
"Now, hand over the Yin energy in your bodies to !"
Having said this.
Qian Fangfang’s body shook, and a terrifying ghostly aura burst forth.
Swoosh!
Her body flashed, rapidly charging towards Zhou Xiaoshi and the other two girls.
"Ah! Husband, save us!!"
Seeing this, Zhao Ling’er and the four girls scread in terror.
"Hee hee! You’re dood, even if a Daluo Immortal cos tonight, he can’t save you!" Qian Fangfang boasted.
Having said this.
Her mouth eerily opened wide, big enough for a basketball, and snapped towards Zhou Xiaoshi’s head.
"Is that so? You’re celebrating too early," suddenly, a mocking voice sounded.
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