Chapter 543 Jinling White Bureau
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Zi Meng You Long
When I got to the second floor, I had to be cautious, because the evil spirit on the second floor was too heavy, and I suddenly felt like I was in the old dormitory building of Yanbei University.
Even the little baby spirit lying on my shoulder was a little nervous, and let out a dull growl from his throat.
Tang Wu and Jin Jiacheng were terrified after going through that ghostly old lady's torment just now, and they followed me all the time, and they didn't dare to leave me three steps away without my reminding.
The lights in the corridor flickered on and off, and black evil spirit rolled towards the ground.
These black evil spirits stick to the ground and spread to about my ankles. It feels a little sticky, but there is no resistance.
Even though the little baby spirit was there, I didn't dare to be careless. I immediately took out the Shengxie sword from my body and held it tightly in my hand.
Under the urging of spiritual power, Shengxie Sword immediately sensed my breath, and a wave of evil energy permeated from the sword body.
With a sword in hand, I have the world.
Holding the Shengxie Sword in his hand, he suddenly felt a little more courageous.
I took the three of them and walked slowly towards the middle of the corridor. After a few steps, I heard various strange sounds coming from the corridor, some were crying, some were laughing, and some were singing. .
I was a little surprised in my heart, this restaurant is so weird, there are so many ghosts, what happened here in the first place?How could there be so many ghosts?
Just by intuition, I can feel that there are no fewer ghosts here than in the old dormitory building.
I walked another seven or eight steps toward the middle of the corridor, and suddenly the black fog rolled in front of the corridor, gradually thinning down.
Then, I saw four or five ghosts appearing in front of us.
These ghosts are all women, it should be said that they are female ghosts. They are wearing cheongsams. All are red cheongsams.
The female ghost in a blue cheongsam, holding something like an allegro in her hand, was singing an opera, which seemed to be a local dialect of Jinling, which I couldn't quite understand.
The women in red cheongsams next to them were holding erhu, pipa, sanxian, and bamboo flute in their hands, and they were accompaniment to the female ghost in blue cheongsam.
The female ghosts cooperated very well, babbling and babbling, they looked good, and this little song didn't sound too bad.
The black evil spirit kept rolling around them, blocking our way in the middle of the corridor.
When Uncle Hu saw these female ghosts appearing here, his eyes lit up, and he said to me, "Master, the girl on the far left in the red cheongsam is really beautiful, and the one on the right is not bad either."
As expected of my uncle Huzi, he has really become more courageous. Under such a weird environment, he still has the time to appreciate the female ghost here.
Tang Wu and Jin Jiawen beside them were already terrified, and their faces turned even paler.
They blocked our way and prevented us from going to the third floor.
I stopped and listened to them singing a little song for a while, then turned to look at Tang Wu and said, "Mr. Tang, what are these people singing?"
"It's a local opera in Jinling City, called Jinling Baiju. It was very popular a long time ago. Usually, when old people celebrate their birthdays or get married, they would invite these opera troupes to sing... Young Master Wu, are these ghosts? "Tang Wu looked at me in horror and said.
"That must be true. Don't be afraid, my young master can handle it all." Uncle Huzi said confidently.
After getting a definite answer, Tang Wu tightened his grip on the dagger and swallowed hard.
Jin Jiacheng wanted to run away a long time ago, with one hand on the wall, his body was pressed against the wall.
The group of female ghosts in front were still singing, as if we didn't exist.
The little baby spirit who was lying on my shoulder couldn't help it anymore, let out a low growl in his throat, and wanted to rush over a long time ago.
"Little Yingling, go up and try to see if you can have a meal." I greeted.
The little baby spirit had been waiting for my words for a long time. As soon as the words fell, the little baby spirit jumped off my shoulders, landed on the ground, and slowly crawled towards the female ghosts.
This little guy is not stupid, he knew that these female ghosts were difficult to deal with, so he didn't attack rashly, but approached slowly.
When Xiao Yingling was two or three meters away from a female ghost holding a pipa, he suddenly let out a strange cry, jumped up, and rushed towards the female ghost. The moment I jumped up, I saw a long string of halazi flowing out of Xiaoyingling's mouth.
Good guy, Xiaoyingling really only knows how to eat, so he is so greedy.
Whatever you say today, let him eat and drink enough.
Seeing that the little baby spirit was about to pounce on the female ghost holding the pipa, the pipa in the female ghost's hand suddenly became high-pitched. His hands kept flying, and the sound of the pipa felt like ten thousand horses galloping. When Xiaoyingling was about to pounce on her, he was forced back by an invisible breath.
The sound of the pipa made the little baby spirit very irritable, lying on the ground and screaming non-stop.
At this time, the female ghosts wearing cheongsams and holding musical instruments all stood up, staring at the baby spirit lying on the ground one by one, the sound made by the instruments in their hands became louder and louder, and the little baby spirit started Covering his ears, he screamed in pain.
Not to mention Xiaoyingling, even I was a little disturbed when I heard these movements, and I became a little manic.
Looking back, I found that Uncle Hu Zi's gaze had begun to become dull, and his eyes had been staring at the female ghost in the red cheongsam, as if he had been charmed.
Good guy, the sounds made by these female ghosts are actually somewhat charming, but compared to the charms, they are far behind.
The little baby spirit became more and more painful, and had already begun to roll on the ground, and some ghostly air began to emerge from his body, spreading towards the surroundings.
Can't wait any longer.
Immediately, I slapped the Tiangang Seal and released the Meiling directly.
When it comes to the power of charm, Meiling is definitely their ancestor.
After Meiling appeared, she still had the same calm and breezy appearance as before, with a faint smile on her beautiful face, and walked towards the female ghosts in cheongsams.
The movements made by the musical instruments in the hands of those female ghosts became louder and louder, but as the ghost approached, I saw that the expressions of the female ghosts in cheongsams became more ferocious, and the movements of their hands became faster and faster , before Meiling came to them, first the strings of the pipa broke, and then the erhu broke in two...
All the voices stopped abruptly at this moment.
Awesome, Meiling, you broke the tricks of these ghosts without any effort, and when I saw Uncle Huzi and the others beside me, their expressions returned to normal.
Even the little baby spirit lying on my shoulder was a little nervous, and let out a dull growl from his throat.
Tang Wu and Jin Jiacheng were terrified after going through that ghostly old lady's torment just now, and they followed me all the time, and they didn't dare to leave me three steps away without my reminding.
The lights in the corridor flickered on and off, and black evil spirit rolled towards the ground.
These black evil spirits stick to the ground and spread to about my ankles. It feels a little sticky, but there is no resistance.
Even though the little baby spirit was there, I didn't dare to be careless. I immediately took out the Shengxie sword from my body and held it tightly in my hand.
Under the urging of spiritual power, Shengxie Sword immediately sensed my breath, and a wave of evil energy permeated from the sword body.
With a sword in hand, I have the world.
Holding the Shengxie Sword in his hand, he suddenly felt a little more courageous.
I took the three of them and walked slowly towards the middle of the corridor. After a few steps, I heard various strange sounds coming from the corridor, some were crying, some were laughing, and some were singing. .
I was a little surprised in my heart, this restaurant is so weird, there are so many ghosts, what happened here in the first place?How could there be so many ghosts?
Just by intuition, I can feel that there are no fewer ghosts here than in the old dormitory building.
I walked another seven or eight steps toward the middle of the corridor, and suddenly the black fog rolled in front of the corridor, gradually thinning down.
Then, I saw four or five ghosts appearing in front of us.
These ghosts are all women, it should be said that they are female ghosts. They are wearing cheongsams. All are red cheongsams.
The female ghost in a blue cheongsam, holding something like an allegro in her hand, was singing an opera, which seemed to be a local dialect of Jinling, which I couldn't quite understand.
The women in red cheongsams next to them were holding erhu, pipa, sanxian, and bamboo flute in their hands, and they were accompaniment to the female ghost in blue cheongsam.
The female ghosts cooperated very well, babbling and babbling, they looked good, and this little song didn't sound too bad.
The black evil spirit kept rolling around them, blocking our way in the middle of the corridor.
When Uncle Hu saw these female ghosts appearing here, his eyes lit up, and he said to me, "Master, the girl on the far left in the red cheongsam is really beautiful, and the one on the right is not bad either."
As expected of my uncle Huzi, he has really become more courageous. Under such a weird environment, he still has the time to appreciate the female ghost here.
Tang Wu and Jin Jiawen beside them were already terrified, and their faces turned even paler.
They blocked our way and prevented us from going to the third floor.
I stopped and listened to them singing a little song for a while, then turned to look at Tang Wu and said, "Mr. Tang, what are these people singing?"
"It's a local opera in Jinling City, called Jinling Baiju. It was very popular a long time ago. Usually, when old people celebrate their birthdays or get married, they would invite these opera troupes to sing... Young Master Wu, are these ghosts? "Tang Wu looked at me in horror and said.
"That must be true. Don't be afraid, my young master can handle it all." Uncle Huzi said confidently.
After getting a definite answer, Tang Wu tightened his grip on the dagger and swallowed hard.
Jin Jiacheng wanted to run away a long time ago, with one hand on the wall, his body was pressed against the wall.
The group of female ghosts in front were still singing, as if we didn't exist.
The little baby spirit who was lying on my shoulder couldn't help it anymore, let out a low growl in his throat, and wanted to rush over a long time ago.
"Little Yingling, go up and try to see if you can have a meal." I greeted.
The little baby spirit had been waiting for my words for a long time. As soon as the words fell, the little baby spirit jumped off my shoulders, landed on the ground, and slowly crawled towards the female ghosts.
This little guy is not stupid, he knew that these female ghosts were difficult to deal with, so he didn't attack rashly, but approached slowly.
When Xiao Yingling was two or three meters away from a female ghost holding a pipa, he suddenly let out a strange cry, jumped up, and rushed towards the female ghost. The moment I jumped up, I saw a long string of halazi flowing out of Xiaoyingling's mouth.
Good guy, Xiaoyingling really only knows how to eat, so he is so greedy.
Whatever you say today, let him eat and drink enough.
Seeing that the little baby spirit was about to pounce on the female ghost holding the pipa, the pipa in the female ghost's hand suddenly became high-pitched. His hands kept flying, and the sound of the pipa felt like ten thousand horses galloping. When Xiaoyingling was about to pounce on her, he was forced back by an invisible breath.
The sound of the pipa made the little baby spirit very irritable, lying on the ground and screaming non-stop.
At this time, the female ghosts wearing cheongsams and holding musical instruments all stood up, staring at the baby spirit lying on the ground one by one, the sound made by the instruments in their hands became louder and louder, and the little baby spirit started Covering his ears, he screamed in pain.
Not to mention Xiaoyingling, even I was a little disturbed when I heard these movements, and I became a little manic.
Looking back, I found that Uncle Hu Zi's gaze had begun to become dull, and his eyes had been staring at the female ghost in the red cheongsam, as if he had been charmed.
Good guy, the sounds made by these female ghosts are actually somewhat charming, but compared to the charms, they are far behind.
The little baby spirit became more and more painful, and had already begun to roll on the ground, and some ghostly air began to emerge from his body, spreading towards the surroundings.
Can't wait any longer.
Immediately, I slapped the Tiangang Seal and released the Meiling directly.
When it comes to the power of charm, Meiling is definitely their ancestor.
After Meiling appeared, she still had the same calm and breezy appearance as before, with a faint smile on her beautiful face, and walked towards the female ghosts in cheongsams.
The movements made by the musical instruments in the hands of those female ghosts became louder and louder, but as the ghost approached, I saw that the expressions of the female ghosts in cheongsams became more ferocious, and the movements of their hands became faster and faster , before Meiling came to them, first the strings of the pipa broke, and then the erhu broke in two...
All the voices stopped abruptly at this moment.
Awesome, Meiling, you broke the tricks of these ghosts without any effort, and when I saw Uncle Huzi and the others beside me, their expressions returned to normal.
