Passing through the broken mirror, I returned to the bathroom of Jiang Xiaoqiao's private room.
The charm in this private room just now resurfaced in Chen Zhe's mind. Jiang Xiaoqiao's charming love at that moment made Chen Zhe's heart tremble. He unconsciously looked back at Shen Rongrong, with a somewhat malicious look in his eyes.
Shen Rongrong pursed her lips and smiled, her face turned bright red, she walked a few steps and grabbed Chen Zhe's hand.
Her hands were as gentle as her own. Chen Zhe's hand couldn't help but squeeze a few times. Shen Rongrong didn't struggle, lowered her head and followed him without saying a word.
"Is this girl going to fall in love with me from now on? Why does she look at me with such red eyes that she wants to take me for herself?"
Chen Zhe was extremely proud of the "hero saving the beauty" just now, and secretly felt lucky. If Jiang Xiaoqiao hadn't brought him to this private room, Shen Rongrong's fate would have been much more tragic.
Pushing open the bathroom door, a gust of cold air hit his face. Chen Zhe's Qi consciously moved to resist. Shen Rongrong next to her held her left hand in front of her chest. She seemed a little cold. She shrank her neck and moved towards Chen Zhe unconsciously. Come closer.
Who turns up the air conditioner so much?
Chen Zhe pushed open the closed door of the bathroom. Jiang Xiaoqiao listened to his words and did not follow him to the next door. Instead, he sat here on the sofa and waited for him.
She was sitting on the sofa with her back to the bathroom, her head tilted to one side, and for a while she seemed to be asleep.
"sister?"
Chen Zhe pulled Shen Rongrong out of the bathroom, feeling excited. In the private room, in addition to Jiang Xiaoqiao on the sofa, there was another girl wearing the same clothes as Jiang Xiaoqiao. She was pulled forward by a woman, and the door of the private room was opened. , a pale waiter stood at the door holding a small flag with a sinister smile on his face——
The woman holding Jiang Xiaoqiao had her hair in an old-fashioned bun that Chen Zhe remembered her grandma wearing when she was young. She was wearing a high-collared long coat with red ground embroidery and silver flowers on her upper body, a black skirt on her lower body, and a pair of small red embroidered shoes on her feet. The feet are small feet.
Chen Zhe seemed to stare as he saw a woman from the Republic of China walking in front of him from the black and white photo.
Hearing Chen Zhe speak, the woman from the Republic of China looked back at him. She had a pretty face, but her face was as white as lime, without any color at all.
She also gave Chen Zhe a fairly kind smile, showing off her snow-white teeth.
This smile was not scary, but Chen Zhe felt a chill on his body and shivered. Before his head could react, he suddenly shouted: "Sister, don't go forward!"
Two Jiang Xiaoqiaos, one was sitting on the sofa as if asleep.
The other one lowered his head and followed the Republican woman forward with stiff steps——
When Chen Zhe shouted, Jiang Xiaoqiao, who was walking forward with his head down, paused and looked back at Chen Zhe, with a confused look on his face.
Jiang Xiaoqiao's eyes are extremely beautiful, with long eyes and slightly curved tails, shaped like peach blossoms. Especially when she smiles, they bend into two crescents, which ripple like a clear lake, making people's hearts move. They are real peach blossom eyes.
But although the eyes of Jiang Xiaoqiao in front of her were the same, they were a little less lively, like a lake frozen in winter, lifeless.
Seeing Chen Zhe, Jiang Xiaoqiao's eyes moved slightly, and finally regained some of his vitality. He blinked: "Chen Zhe? Little brother?"
Chen Zhe nodded hurriedly: "It's me!"
Jiang Xiaoqiao stretched out a hand to Chen Zhe with difficulty, as if she wanted to come to him.
The face of the Republic of China woman who was leading Jiang Xiaoqiao changed. Her smile disappeared, revealing her white teeth. She glared at Chen Zhe fiercely, with a threatening look in her eyes, and pulled Jiang Xiaoqiao hard again.
Jiang Xiaoqiao frowned, her face full of pain, but she still stretched out her hand to Chen Zhe——
"Get me!"
Chen Zhe suddenly rushed over and wanted to hold Jiang Xiaoqiao's hand, but he failed. His hand passed through Jiang Xiaoqiao's hand and he didn't pull anything.
Jiang Xiaoqiao's face was full of joy. After a few attempts, the woman from the Republic of China screamed and pulled Jiang Xiaoqiao hard.
Chen Zhe became furious and swung his fist at the Republican woman: "Get away!"
After punching him, the woman from the Republic of China roared loudly, pulled hard, and shot a white light towards the small flag in the waiter's hand. Chen Zhe's side flashed red and returned to Jiang Xiaoqiao's body.
The scene just now was so weird that Chen Zhe didn't react for a while. Now he suddenly remembered and looked up at the waiter:
"You are Wang Xing!"
Jiang Xiaoqiao moved on the chair and coughed a few times. His originally pale face turned red, but he still sat on the chair and did not get up.
Taking another look at the small flag in the waiter's hand, Chen Zhe suddenly realized:
It’s the Seven Yins Bone-eating Soul-Eating Banner!
He touched Jiang Xiaoqiao's forehead. It was warm and his breathing was normal, as if he was asleep.
"The ghost has been taken away?"
Wang Xing, who was possessed by the waiter surnamed Zhang, looked at Chen Zhe with a look of resentment, blaming him for disturbing his good things. Chen Zhe had seriously injured him that night, so he recognized him at a glance: "I want to kill him."
you!"
"Bring her soul back!" Chen Zhe raised his fist and rushed over. Wang Xing's body flashed and disappeared.
Chen Zhe suddenly turned around and found that Wang Xing had stood in front of Jiang Xiaoqiao behind him and extended the flag to Jiang Xiaoqiao. He was shocked and punched her again: "Get out of the way!"
Shen Rongrong didn't know why at first, but she knew that this "waiter" was Chen Zhe's enemy. Seeing the enemy right next to her, she picked up a wine bottle and smashed it. Wang Xing's body flashed and disappeared again!
"I'm going to kill you!" Wang Xing's body suddenly appeared in front of Chen Zhe, waving the small flag inside.
Oops, the Seven-Yin Bone-eating Soul-Eating Banner!
Chen Zhe yelled at Shen Rongrong: "Take her away quickly!"
“It’s so cold!”
Shen Rongrong shuddered. Although she didn't understand what was going on, she obediently pulled Jiang Xiaoqiao up and put it on her shoulders.
Chen Zhe made a gesture with his fingers, and a ball of fire flew towards Wang Xing with a roar. Wang Xing raised the corner of his mouth and showed a disdainful sneer. The woman from the Republic of China who just appeared suddenly stood in front of him. When Chen Zhe's fireball flew over,
The woman opened her mouth, and her small mouth suddenly became as big as a basin. With a whoosh, the fireball was sucked into her stomach.
"Go away!"
Chen Zhe punched the woman, and as soon as he touched the woman's body, he shuddered, as if he had suddenly gone from the dog days of summer to the twelfth month of winter, and even the movement of his true energy was slowed down by three points.
The woman waved her hand, and Chen Zhe suddenly felt his head buzzing, and his body flew backwards, knocking over a sofa.
Shen Rongrong helped Jiang Xiaoqiao up, and Chen Zhe and Wang Xing started fighting on the other side of the door. Instead, she walked towards the bathroom in the private room, trying to pull Jiang Xiaoqiao to the next door.
Unexpectedly, Wang Xing waved the Seven Yin Bone-eating Soul-eating Flag again, and a black smoke rose up from the private room. Suddenly, a tall purple-robed Taoist priest appeared in front of Shen Rongrong, wearing a purple gold Taoist crown on his head. Embroidered with Tai Chi patterns of Taoist ritual instruments, cranes and flowers are on the chest, and a horsetail whisk is held in the hand.
The Taoist priest sneered and reached out to pinch Shen Rongrong's neck.
Shen Rongrong's face turned purple and she reached out to pull the Taoist priest's arm, but she couldn't move it.
As soon as Chen Zhe got up, the women of the Republic of China were already close to him. Chen Zhe had never experienced this kind of battle with ghosts. He turned around and ran away. Seeing Shen Rongrong's life hanging in the balance, he rushed towards the Taoist priest with all his strength. , knocking the Taoist priest's body away, and letting go of Shen Rongrong's body.
Shen Rongrong coughed a few times and reached out to touch her neck. There was already a purple mark on it.
The Taoist priest turned his eyes and glared at Chen Zhe. Without waiting for Chen Zhe to get up, he bent down and reached into Chen Zhe's body. He pulled it out of thin air. Chen Zhe felt that he and his body were lightened, and he was involuntarily lifted up by the Taoist priest. , but there was no feeling of pain at all.
Chen Zhe's soul was lifted up, and his body immediately fell down softly. Shen Rongrong gritted her teeth and rushed over to grab the Taoist priest's arm, but she felt a chill in her body. The woman in Republican costume had already hugged her neck from behind.
Chen Zhe and Shen Rongrong were in danger at the same time. Wang Xing just stood aside and watched, gently touching the Seven Yin Bone-eating Soul-Eating Flag in his hand with his fingers.
"The majestic spirit will last forever, evil spirits will be warded off, all ghosts will retreat, and thirty thousand heavenly soldiers will all line up in front of the formation to subdue demons and eliminate demons, as urgent as laws and orders!" The voice of the man who recited the mantra was clear and sweet, as sweet as pearls falling on a jade plate.
Little girl?
Chen Zhe followed the sound and saw Qin Xin standing at the door of the private room with her hands clasped together, leaving only her index finger stretched out. She pinched the colored glaze in her hand to ask for the fire spell. Inside her hand was a talisman painted with cinnabar. After she finished reciting, The spell ignited spontaneously without fire, it was just a small piece of yellow paper, but with a roar, the whole room was submerged in a sea of flames.
The Taoist priest's ghost and the woman's ghost inside the Seven Yins Bone-eating Soul-Eating Banner saw the fire, and screamed with fear, but when they wanted to run away, the fire wrapped around the two ghosts as if they were alive, just for a moment. , the two ghosts turned into two piles of flying ashes and disappeared!
Seeing the fire, Wang Xing screamed in fear and pressed his body tightly against the wall.
After casting the spell, Qin Xin had already rushed over and grabbed Chen Zhe: "Let's leave quickly!"
Chen Zhe picked up Jiang Xiaoqiao, followed by Shen Rongrong, rushed out of the door and ran away!
As soon as he went out, he ran into Xue Yu, Han Jun, Xue Qian and Han Jie who were watching the fun. Chen Zhe shouted: "Run quickly, Wang Xing is behind us."
These people were stunned. Isn't it just right that Wang Xing is here?
Is he the one we are looking for?
But when they saw Chen Zhe's gray-headed and panic-stricken face, as frightened as a lost dog, these people knew that things might not be that simple, so they turned around and ran away.
Now Chen Zhe finally understood why Qin Xin said that as long as Wang Xing took out the Seven-yin Bone-eating Soul-Eating Banner, all of him together would have no chance.
The ghosts that came out were just like the black and white impermanence. They almost took away the souls of himself and Shen Rongrong when they stretched out their hands. What the hell is that?