Unlimited Adventures in Films and TV series Chapter 123: The female ghost is attacking

"Tingting, don't worry, I will definitely protect you." Qiusheng, Wencai, Wu Qizhe, and Tingting all stood behind Jiu Shu in the yard.

Wen Cai didn't come over, Tingting leaned on Wu Qizhe's right side, while Qiu Sheng stood beside Tingting cheekily, patted his chest and assured at the moment.

Tingting rolled his eyes at him and grabbed Wu Qizhe's arm.

That look of attachment has the urge to make Qiu Sheng burst into tears in an instant.

Woohoo, how can you turn a blind eye to me.

Qiu Sheng looked at the two people who were showing affection in front of him jealously, and his eyes widened.

Wen Cai snickered beside him. He had completely given up on Tingting, so he didn't feel too touched. His younger brother Qiu Sheng kept slamming into the muzzle of the gun and hitting the wall, which seemed very interesting to him. .

To base one's happiness on Qiu Sheng's pain, and to see Qiu Sheng return as badly as himself, it feels really good.

Next to him, Wu Qizhe felt that Tingting's hand holding his arm was slightly tight, so he patted the other's small hand, indicating that the other party should not be nervous.

Tingting's face flashed a trace of nervousness. She knew that she was about to face her own grandfather, but the other party didn't recognize her and even wanted to kill her. .

When she met Wu Qizhe's eyes, with a faint smile, her bright and crystal eyes immediately became brighter. As long as Big Brother Wu was there, she believed that all difficulties would be solved with ease.

It can be seen that at this moment, Tingting is not only not afraid, but even slightly happy!

If it weren't for all these twists and turns, how could the relationship between her and Wu Qizhe have grown by leaps and bounds in a short period of time! ?

The night, gradually began to get colder.

I don't know how long it took, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the courtyard.

The cold breath, as if it can freeze the air, swept the entire courtyard in an instant, and the glutinous rice scattered on the ground was blown away, and the branches and leaves of the trees fell to the ground from time to time.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were standing aside, shuddered instantly.

"It's so cold." Tingting hugged Wu Qizhe's arm subconsciously.

Wu Qizhe looked away from Tingting, this feeling seemed a little wrong, not like a zombie.

"The gloomy wind is blowing, everyone be careful!" Uncle Ninth also felt the strangeness and reminded him aloud.

On the side of the road, the lowered lawn, as if something was moving on it, was completely flattened.

Jiu Shu held the peach wood sword in one hand and Sinan in the other, and stepped forward from behind the altar.

The cold wind is stronger than before, bringing a biting chill.

The red gossip Sinan went up. The pointer was shaking constantly, pointing in all directions. For a while, it seemed that he could not find the exact route. Uncle Ninth stepped forward and came to the middle of the courtyard.

Wu Qizhe, who was standing at the door, felt more and more cold.

No!

Wu Qizhe pulled out his arm, pushed Tingting aside, dodged sideways, and instantly left the spot.

Pop!

A strong rushing wind swept across the space and hit the wooden window behind him, making a crackling sound.

The flying sawdust broke a large gap above the wooden window.

The rotating pointer is set in the direction of the cracked wooden window. Ninth Uncle rushed over, the wooden sword in his hand passed through Qiusheng, and slapped on a cloud of air.

"Ah!"

With a scream, along with the sound of the peach wood sword hitting the real object, a blue figure appeared in front of everyone for the first time.

A, woman?

Or to be more precise, a female ghost!

Mature and charming face, big eyes, slightly upturned nose, slightly rounded chin, very white complexion, more fair than ordinary women, somewhat similar to morbid pallor, but not a sad beauty.

The clothes are too large, and the figure wrapped in them cannot be seen, but just by looking at the face, I feel very attractive.

Unexpectedly, she is still a beautiful ghost.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were stunned when they saw the appearance of the female ghost, and then their hearts began to ripple.

Xiaoyu!

Wu Qizhe recognized Xiaoyu when he saw Xiaoyu's appearance.

It's just, what is she doing here, looking for herself?

Why do you want to hurt people?

At this time, the ninth uncle's peach wood sword has been slapped on Xiaoyu's arm. The peach wood sword that uses Mao Shanshu is the natural nemesis of ghosts and monsters. Xiaoyu was slapped on the concrete floor and rolled several times, and Su Jie's coat was already Contaminated with dust.

The cuff of the arm has been shattered.

Uncle Jiu held the peach wood sword, showing no mercy, he jumped up a few steps, and slashed towards Xiaoyu's waist.

Xiaoyu couldn't dodge, her entire back was concentrated by Ninth Uncle's peach wood sword, her hands propped up on the concrete floor, she wanted to get up, but she seemed more than enough.

"Ah."

The screams sounded again,

A puff of white smoke rose from Xiaoyu's back.

The magic peach wood sword does a lot of damage to the soul.

Jiu Shu's peach wood sword took advantage of the situation, Xiaoyu's entire body was flipped in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, followed by Jiu Shu's peach wood sword interspersed with several runes, directly stabbing Xiaoyu's chest.

If you are stabbed at this time, it will definitely cause the entire spiritual body to be severely injured. In serious terms, it may even be dissipated.

Wu Qizhe's eyes narrowed, and an invisible ripple had burst out of the air.

In the air, the ripples directly hit the peach wood sword that was about to stab Xiaoyu~IndoMTL.com~ The not too strong ripples just hit Jiu Shu's peach wood sword in the wrong direction.

This sword stabbed in the air.

When the sword fell, the ninth uncle subconsciously looked at Wu Qizhe. He didn't believe that the two apprentices had the courage to stop him.

Wu Qizhe did not escape, nor did he intend to hide it, he went straight to Xiaoyu and looked at Jiu Shu.

"Don't hurt her, Ninth Uncle."

"Brother Qizhe!" Tingting shouted worriedly.

Wu Qizhe glanced at Tingting, indicating that the other party should not worry.

Xiaoyu put her hands on the ground, looking at Wu Qizhe and Xiaoyu's expression of affection, her eyes couldn't hide the sadness and sadness, and her complexion was extremely pale.

"What are you going to do? Don't keep her words, she is a ghost!" Jiu Shu warned sternly.

"I know." Wu Qizhe pushed away the tip of the sword that Uncle Jiu pointed at Xiaoyu, crouched down, and held Xiaoyu's hand.

The cold hand, without a trace of temperature, is colder than last night, holding it in the hand, like holding a thousand-year-old ice, bone-chilling.

It's like Xiaoyu's heart at the moment!

It's very cold, except for cold, it's cold.

Bone-biting chill, bone-piercing pain, Wu Qizhe lost consciousness in a short time the next second he held Xiaoyu's hand.

The slightly tightened brows gradually loosened. Wu Qizhe looked at Xiaoyu's sad face and said, "I'll help you up."

"Why do you want to save me?"

Looking at Wu Qizhe holding her hand, the coldness on her hand was caused by her deliberately, but why didn't the other party let go.

Why is he holding on tightly, not going to let go.

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