Chapter 1682 The Spirit Behind the Little Celestial Master (25)

It's useless for Yu Moqian to stick to her back.

Because she can't see it.

So she is afraid.

Yu Moqian was considered a ghost, but after seeing it for a long time and getting used to it, Bai Weiwei even regarded him as someone who could fly.

More importantly, Yu Moqian is an expert at catching ghosts.

Seeing those past materials, he is simply a super scholar in the world of ghost catching.

He can save any ghost.

So after reading the information, as long as she was by Yu Moqian's side, she felt safe.

There is no need to be afraid of ghosts, Yu Moqian can catch them.

But now, she is alone.

This sudden sense of fear is simply trembling from the heart.

She suddenly heard the sound of water falling to the ground.

According to this weird pissing nature, it can't be that the ghost is about to come out.

In the dark red room, there was a gust of cold wind mixed with a foul smell.

Bai Weiwei turned her head and followed the voice.

She saw a female ghost dressed in blood standing on her left side. She had a pale face, her mouth was cracked to the ears, her eyes protruded, and there was a bloody wound on her neck. Blood kept gushing out and dripping to the ground.

She gave a dark smile and stuck out her tongue.

"Why don't you love me~~~."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Because I can't afford to love.

The female ghost smiled distortedly with her swollen face, she stretched out her fingers, trying to grab Bai Weiwei's neck.

Bai Weiwei's whole body was stiff, and the ghost movies she watched when she was a child flashed through her mind.

Memories locked in a dark closet.

All kinds of terrifying scenes came from shattering attacks, like knives, cutting her calmness and composure.

When the female ghost's fingers touched her neck, the cold fingers gave off a stench.

Bai Weiwei's pupils were dilated, and her body trembled involuntarily.

Almost following her instinct, she sent the mahogany sword forward fiercely.

Terrified to the extreme, she wasn't running away.

It was an explosive resistance.

Bai Weiwei stabbed the mahogany sword into the female ghost's body.

The female ghost just looked down at the mahogany sword in her body.

The mahogany sword is just an ordinary mahogany sword and has no effect.

The female ghost laughed sharply, and pinched Bai Weiwei's neck fiercely with her fingers.

Bai Weiwei's fingers trembled violently, her whole body shivered, and the suffocation gradually blurred her vision.

Suddenly, a helpless sigh came from her ear.

The slight coolness made half of her ears numb.

"It's stupid."

He said: "Even if you put a little of your own blood on the sword, you can stab her. How can you kill ghosts like this?"

Bai Weiwei finally couldn't bear it anymore, she was so frightened that she burst into tears.

"Yu Moqian, I'm afraid."

This place highly overlaps with the shadow of her childhood.

She really couldn't control her fear.

After she finished speaking, she realized that she could make a sound.

The female ghost's fingers didn't actually grab her neck.

And on the finger of the female ghost, there was a slender, equally cold and pale hand covering it.

Yu Moqian's figure gradually emerged from the invisible state behind Bai Weiwei.

And his fingers pinched the female ghost's hand.

Don't let the female ghost's fingers have a chance to strangle Bai Weiwei to death.

Because he was close to her back, he could feel her trembling fear.

Are you that afraid of ghosts?

So scared that you can't even resist?

Yu Moqian was still thinking that if he disappeared, she would be able to work hard.

It turned out that it was beyond his expectation.

A golden light appeared on Yu Moqian's fingertips, which was the yang energy she gave her.

This golden light instantly passed through the mahogany sword.