Before leaving, Li Jingjing still felt a little regretful and turned around to look at Yu Zhen complicatedly.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally left a word with Yu Zhen.

"Yu Zhen, you'd better be careful at night. Remember, don't open the door no matter what!"

Li Jingjing couldn't say much else. The so-called 'death conditions' were just speculations by her and Yu Mu. If it is false, just say it yourself and nothing will happen to him until the next day. That might only cause trouble to people and be said to be a malicious threat. If it is true, then Yu Zhen's death may become inevitable. The kind of person who already knows that the female ghost will come to him, and the process of waiting for death is too painful, It's better not to say anything.

After Li Jingjing said that, he turned around and left, leaving Yu Zhen and Chen Rou with frowning confusion.

——

The night style is desolate.

The sound of the chains dragging across the ground caused goosebumps to rise and even the scalp began to tingle.

A red figure was floating outside, and an eerie and melodious nursery rhyme was slowly coming.

"Tick tick tick..."

As if something is slipping away, with the gentle beating of bells and drums,

"Ghost Bride, Ghost Bride,

Don't cry,

Getting on the sedan chair, full of joy;

Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Earth,

Pray to God,

Under the red hijab, smile;

Gulu Gulu, whose leg is it?

ghost bride, ghost bride,

My legs are gone. Can you give me your legs? "

The woman's tone was light and melodious, and it sounded like she was humming softly. It was slightly different from the previous two times. It seemed that the woman's voice didn't sound so ferocious and scary, but seemed to have a trace of joy and relaxation.

But the first two times the woman gave people the impression of being too frightening, although this time it was much calmer, everyone still trembled with fear when they heard her voice.

Li Jingjing huddled in the corner of the bed, the quilt wrapped her whole body tightly, and she only dared to expose half of her face to let her nose breathe.

She grabbed the quilt and couldn't help but murmured: "The female ghost seems to be in a good mood tonight. The song she sings is not so spooky, and the tone sounds a little brisk?"

After muttering like this, regardless of whether others believed it or not, Li Jingjing was amused by his own words.

"Bah, bah, bah, what kind of briskness, it sounds equally creepy. I must have heard it wrong! Is it possible for a female ghost to be in a happy mood? And this time it's not hands, but legs... Look Lai Chen Rou is right, the last few lines of the lyrics of the female ghost will really change!"

Li Jingjing wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, quickly closed her eyes and muttered: "Amitabha, Amitabha, go away, monsters, go away, go away, uncle Long, bless you, uncle Long, bless me, I can be Xiaoyu, uncle Long, bless you! No, no, it should be" It’s Yumu’s blessing, it’ll be okay, it’ll be okay, go to bed quickly, go to sleep quickly, the female ghost can’t come in, don’t be afraid, don’t…”

"Dong dong dong——"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, which frightened Li Jingjing so much that his hair stood on end.

He didn't dare to mutter, so he closed his mouth directly, as if he had been cast a silence spell, his eyes widened, staring at the door.

Isn't it?

Are you so unlucky?

Did this female ghost find her again tonight?

Could it be that the condition of death is not the so-called leaving Wu Mansion, but something else?

Then when did she trigger this death condition without anyone noticing?

Li Jingjing was about to cry. Why was she the only one who was unlucky? !

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