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A dark wind raged in the hall.

The leaves of the fake tree are flying all over the sky.

The flames of the incense flickered in the dark wind.

Although Uncle Yuan was tired, his expression remained calm.

"Something outside?"

The residents were puzzled, with panic expressions on their faces, and a large group of people hid behind the old Uncle Yuan.

"Hongyi dare not set foot on the first floor, otherwise you would have died long ago. It can only be the things outside."

Uncle Yuan looked at the erratic red shadow and was very sure.

"It's closed at that time. Where did this thing come from?"

"No matter where it comes from, Uncle Yuan, hurry up and get it done!"

The residents urged in fear.

"If not, I don't want to care about the life and death of you people!"

Uncle Yuan's expression was very cold, and his words were full of disgust and contempt, but it was too noisy and I couldn't hear his words clearly.

There seems to be a compelling reason.

He held three sticks of incense in his hand and walked towards the erratic red shadow with a cold face.

His steps were still weak, as if just living had consumed most of his energy, and no matter how many things he had to do, it would be a burden.

I don’t know what the incense is made of.

In the biting wind, it was able to keep the smoke from dissipating.

"No matter where you come from, this is not a place for you to cause trouble. If you leave now, I can let you go."

Uncle Yuan stood in the cold wind, raised his head, and looked at the blurry red shadow floating in mid-air.

"Hehehe"

The red shadow let out a string of cold laughter, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

The next second, he suddenly appeared behind Uncle Yuan.

Uncle Yuan was startled, turned around quickly, and threw the incense stick in his hand.

The red shadow disappeared again.

The incense stick failed, and the fire drew an arc in the darkness, fell to the ground, and was blown far away by the cold wind.

“Quite evil”

Uncle Yuan frowned, pinched the two incense sticks in his hand tightly, and turned his head to look around, looking for where the red shadow would appear next.

The residents crowded together in fear and looked around in fear.

The wind is blowing everywhere.

A chill spreads.

It seems that in every dark corner, there is a red shadow flashing.

It seems like an illusion.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a blood-red figure flashed on the ceiling, fell from the sky, and hit the residents' heads.

"ah--"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The residents immediately exploded and fled in panic around them.

I blended in with the panicked crowd and leaned closer to Uncle Yuan.

Uncle Yuan frowned and ran quickly towards the blood-red figure with the incense stick.

When passing by him.

I stretched my legs and tripped someone next to me.

This man just happened to pounce on Uncle Yuan.

The two fell together, and the lit incense poked the man's skin.

"Ahhhhh"

There was another scream.

Uncle Yuan finally got up from the ground, with only two pieces of the incense stick left in his hand.

One of the incense heads that fell on the ground has been extinguished, and the other one still has a little bit of fire left.

He rushed over quickly, grabbed the poor incense head in his hand, blew on it, and protected it carefully.

"Hehehe"

Bloody red shadows floated over the panicked crowd, emitting a creepy sneer.

There was a gloomy wind in the hall.

The residents panicked and hid, but the space in the hall was limited and there was nowhere to hide.

They bumped around like headless chickens.

In the midst of the chaos, Uncle Yuan managed to get up with great effort. He tightly guarded the remaining flame of the incense head and moved his eyes to follow the trajectory of Hong Ying's movements.

Although the incense stick was weird, Uncle Qin Master was a decent ghost after all. If he knew there was danger, he would certainly not approach it.

She chased the unresisting residents and scared them to death.

It's a complete whirlwind.

"Hehehe"

"I like you weak people the most."

"Your blood must be delicious."

"Hehehehe."

Uncle Qin Master suddenly approached Niu Liming, and his pale face looming among the blood red scared him to the point of peeing.

"Ugh, what a disgusting smell."

Uncle Qin Master stayed away in disgust.

"I hate evil people, your bodies are full of dirty smell, disgusting."

The bloody red shadow disappeared.

Niu Liming sat slumped in the smelly liquid, his face covered in sweat, and he couldn't react for a while.

Why don't you understand why this terrifying female ghost in red let me go?

The dark wind became smaller, and the bloody red shadow hid in the dark corner, peeping at these people coldly.

The other residents were also confused.

Niu Liming was obviously scared to death, but why was the female ghost still hiding?

Is it possible that Niu Liming has any hidden skills?

They all cast suspicious glances at him, and even Uncle Yuan showed a trace of doubt.

"What's going on?"

"Why would the female ghost let him go?"

"Could it be that he brought the female ghost in?"

"No, no! I don't have the guts, let alone the ability." Niu Liming panicked and hurriedly got up from the ground, getting more smelly liquid on his body.

The others quickly stayed away from him.

"I know what's going on!" I shouted suddenly.

The residents turned to look at me.

"How do you know?" Uncle Yuan frowned.

"It's very simple. Have you all heard the old saying?" I looked serious and solemn. "Ghosts also bully the weak and fear the strong!"

"Ghosts are afraid of evil people!"

"That eldest brother must have done some terrible bad things, so ghosts are afraid of him!"

As soon as the words fell, the hall fell into deathly silence.

Almost everyone was stunned.

Uncle Yuan's brows furrowed deeper and he looked at me with suspicion.

But I didn’t invent this statement.

Folks do have this saying.

Although the residents here were dubious, they also showed thoughtful expressions.

A dark wind rises.

A bloody red shadow loomed around me.

I showed a fierce expression and gave a cold look, and Hongying cooperated and moved away.

"As long as we are more fierce, this female ghost won't dare to do anything to us! By this time, I won't pretend anymore."

"Actually, I've done a lot of shameful things."

"I originally wanted to find a small place to live in peace for a while and avoid the limelight."

"But now when something like this happens, I don't care so much anymore!"

I took out a dagger and played with it in my hand.

"Isn't it just a ghost?"

"Come on, if you dare to kill me, I will turn into a ghost and kill you immediately!"

"Come if you can!"

As if frightened by my words, the red shadow suddenly moved away and hid in the darkness again.

The residents were stunned, looking at each other, asking each other's opinions with their eyes.

No one can give an accurate answer.

"You just came today, I'm afraid this female ghost" Uncle Yuan stared at me closely, his eyes became more suspicious. As he was talking, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

A bloody red shadow appeared behind him, and a pair of pale hands were about to touch his old neck.

"Be bold!"

Uncle Yuan turned around desperately and stabbed the remaining incense stick in his hand.

Hongying retreated continuously.

Uncle Yuan pursued hard.

but--

Bliss!

He stepped on the smelly liquid, slipped and fell heavily.

The last bit of incense was extinguished.