Chapter 1070 Teach You to Be a Ghost. (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

The ancient trees are lush with branches and leaves, and the canopy is like a cover. Looking at it in the night, it looks like continuous mountains, which are uneven and steep.

A lantern hangs high on the branch, drifting back and forth with the night wind, casting long and short shadows.

Scattered shadows sway and whirl, like many ghosts and monsters, crowding the courtyard.

Under the lamp, an ancient well with worn out handwriting stood quietly.

"Step, step, step..."

Accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, a figure flashed out of the Moon Cave Gate, slim and slender, with fluttering clothes and a dignified demeanor, but at the moment it seemed a little hasty.

The gorgeous skirt quickly brushed over the fallen leaves all over the ground, bringing up a small gust of wind, quickly rolling up the leaves, hovering in front of its feet, fluttering one after another.

Looking up along the curvaceous figure, you can see the tight waist, high chest, and slender white neck. At the end, there is a smooth mirror-like mask that transforms the expected beauty of the moon. Covered tightly.

The woman's wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, her long hair was scattered like a waterfall, flying with the wind, she hurriedly walked, and looked back from time to time, she was the pink bride who was avoiding the chasing of the maid.

After she entered the courtyard, she didn't stop at all. She wanted to walk through and continue to hide, but she glanced over the well fence and stopped immediately.

Last night, she hid at the bottom of this well and escaped from the servant girl's pursuit!

Although it is very difficult to climb up from the well, but right now, they don't care about it.

Thinking of this, the pink bride immediately walked to the edge of the well in three steps at a time. She lifted the hem of the intricate and elegant skirt, straddled to the edge of the well, and jumped down.

"thump!"

The dark well water splashed high and slapped on the surrounding well walls.

"Wow, wow, wow."

The water surface was turbulent for a while before gradually returning to its original calm.

As soon as the pink bride fell into the water, she immediately felt a biting cold, and the chill lingered and eroded, as if it could soak into her bones.

She shivered involuntarily. Just as she stabilized her figure, a cold voice came to her ears: "Miss, where are you?"

"Miss……"

"Miss... where are you..."

Without any hesitation, the pink bride immediately sank her whole body into the water.

"Miss... miss... where are you... where are you..."

Accompanied by the rustling of fallen leaves being crushed, the servant girl's voice came closer and closer.

Soon, a rotten head stuck out from the mouth of the old well: "Miss, where are you?"

The cold call echoed back and forth between the walls of the well.

As soon as the words fell, pieces of rotten minced meat and dirty blood dripped directly into the well.

"Bada", "Bada"...

The flesh and blood swelled in the well water, and the stench quickly permeated.

The servant girl was lying on the mouth of the well, showing no intention of leaving. After a while, the corner of her mouth, which was half rotten, suddenly revealed a weird and hideous smile: "Miss, so you are here!"

Before Pink Bride could react, in the next moment, a sticky and rotten hand quickly passed through the well, and forcibly took off the mask on her face.

The pink bride's complexion changed, but she saw that the rotten maid had already appeared in the well, suspended in front of her!

The servant girl put the mask on her face, and in an instant, her body returned to its original state, white and slim, full of youth, and full of vitality that was hard to hide.

The rotten smell before seemed to be just an illusion.

She slowly raised her face wearing a mask, through the mask she stared coldly at the pink bride, and said faintly: "Miss, I found you!"

Before she finished speaking, the servant girl stretched out her pink arm like a lotus root, and grabbed the pink bride by the throat!

Without the slightest resistance, the pink bride was immediately pushed to the bottom of the well by an incomparably powerful force, and her cheeks fell directly into the sand.

The strong suffocation subsided in an instant, and the breath of death swept across her. She struggled desperately, but the servant girl's strength grew stronger and stronger.

Gradually, a fleeting memory emerged in her mind...

In front of the ancient altar covered with layers and layers of mottled blood stains, he was dressed in a splendid attire, surrounded by pearls and emerald greens, and was drawing out a bright dagger little by little with the catkins that were intricately stained with the juice of the impatiens.

The dagger shone coldly, and its edge was like a mirror, reflecting her interested eyes, as well as the maid on the altar who was tied up and pleading with frightened eyes.

"Step, step, step..."

The pleated skirt of tan-colored crepe embroidered with acacia flowers swayed slightly, revealing the scarlet sheepskin boots with pinched Jinrui cloud pattern underneath, accompanied by the slight sound of footsteps, stepping on the floor tiles carved with twining lotus flowers, she walked around the altar in a leisurely manner Walk slowly.

Every step seemed to be stepping on the apex of the servant girl's heart.

Seeing the servant girl's expression became more and more terrified, and even her whole body went limp, a chuckle came out.

Immediately afterwards, the slender white and tender bare hands stabbed the dagger firmly into the servant girl's chin, and then, with an upward stroke, evenly cut her face in half.

Blood oozes out quickly and spreads along the wound.

The dagger moved deftly, and the white human skin was forcibly peeled off. Amidst the extremely shrill screams, the flesh and blood that twitched from time to time were gradually exposed...

The golden wind swayed the branches and leaves, and yellow flowers flew all over the sky.

In the slight frost, Xueliang's dagger suddenly slipped from his sleeve and fell to the bottom of the well.

"Boom."

The sound of things entering the water echoed between the walls of the well, the sparkling light flickered slowly, and it was as quiet as before.

... The pink bride suddenly came back to her senses, she didn't have time to think about it, she was still scratching the maid's arm desperately with one hand, and quickly rubbed it in the mud and sand with the other hand.

Soon, her fingertips touched the handle of the dagger, and without any hesitation, she immediately grabbed the dagger that fell into the bottom of the well in her memory, and stabbed the maid's neck fiercely!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The servant girl let out a high-pitched and shrill scream. At the same time, she loosened the strength in her hand, and the pink bride broke free again. She kicked off the wall of the well, surfaced, and climbed up the well.

The moss on the well wall is thick and layered, sticky and slippery, which is extremely difficult for climbing. But this time, the pink bride jumped out of the well with only a little force, and stood firmly on the shore.

Looking at the ancient trees, lanterns, and courtyard in front of her, the pink bride was slightly taken aback, only to realize that she had recovered her strength at the stage of Qi training!

The servant girl's cold voice came from the well again, accompanied by the "crash" of the well water being stirred: "Miss, don't run!"

Before the words were finished, seemingly endless strands of hair quickly spread out of the well. Looking at it under the dim light, it looked like the water in the well was soaring.

The hair kept wriggling, and soon, the figure of the servant girl was revealed.

The pink bride stood there, motionless, with no intention of continuing to run away. She slowly raised the dagger in her hand and said with a smile, "I'll teach you how to be a ghost!"

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