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The Cat Ghost Case Chapter 3 The female ghost in white, in distress in the forest

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    Shen Cong didn't feel sleepy, and after meditating in the room for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes.

    There was a ghostly face in his eyes, and his black eyes stared straight at himself.  In this dimly lit room, he just stood there, like a ghost in the night, permeating people tightly.

    "Being able to break into Lord's mansion is not a bad practice." Shen Cong stretched lazily.

    He has set up a restriction in the mansion, if there are monsters or other people trespassing at night, they will be severely disabled if they don't die.

    There is a lot of evil in this guy, and he can tell at a glance that he is not a good bird.

    He was able to escape his own restraint and quietly come to his own room, which shows the depth of his practice.

    Under the wide sleeves, he turned his hands secretly, and secretly twisted the formula in his heart.

    If you want to win this guy, you have to catch him by surprise.

    "I have heard that His Royal Highness King Qin is very talented, and he is a teacher of the immortal family. When I saw you today, it really is a waste of fame." The ghost-masked man smiled fiercely, moved suddenly, threw two darts, then turned his head and stepped out of the window.

    Shen Cong dodged sideways, grabbed the flying dart, got up and chased it out.

    Unexpectedly, after leaving the house, the ghost-faced man has disappeared.

    Squinting his eyes, Shen Cong rehearsed the formula and drew a spell on the dart.

    "Fighting in battle, look for it!"

    Following this low shout, the golden light of the spell appeared and melted into the dart.

    A ray of golden light suddenly shot out and headed towards the distant sky.

    Shen Cong took a step towards the void, and a golden halo immediately appeared, allowing him to step into it.

    When he landed again, he had already come to a suburb outside Chang'an City.

    In the bamboo forest ahead, cicadas were singing.

    Shen Cong was covered in black hair, sweating all over his body.

    It's really hot.

    Want to blow air conditioner.

    He pursed his lips, threw the dart, took out the jade-faced keel fan from his sleeve robe, held his breath, and carefully walked towards the bamboo forest step by step.

    Suddenly, there was a strange rustling sound from the depths of the bamboo forest.

    There is something strange!

    When the sound was captured, Shen Cong cast an enchantment in front of him out of instinct.

    The moment the barrier was formed, a rain of arrows flew out from the bamboo forest and rushed straight towards the barrier¡ªthe moment they touched the barrier, they sank directly into it.

    Then there was a lot of movement from the creek next to it.

    It turned out that this enchantment moved things from the air and directly moved the arrow rain into the creek.

    A clear and melodious flute sound suddenly came from the bamboo forest.

    In a trance, a white shadow danced in the bamboo forest.

    Bai Ying twisted his body in response to the sound of the flute, and his pair of jade-like feet were particularly clear in the bamboo forest.

    "Um¡ª¡ª"

    Manman is light, floating out from the bamboo forest.

    This voice is gentle and soft, crisp and numb. If it was an ordinary man, he would not be able to bear it when he heard it, and went to Wushan together in search of romance.

    Shen Cong narrowed his eyes slowly.

    It's nice to hear, but his nose told himself that there is a monster here.

    The woman inside is not a human race.

    Secretly holding the jade-faced fan tightly, Shen Cong walked slowly towards the bamboo forest.

    The moment he stepped into the bamboo forest, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

    Bai Ying seemed to have noticed something, lifted a light and fluffy dress, and ran deeper.

    With just one glance, Shen Cong has the information about this monster.

    To be precise, she is not a monster, but a ghost.

    However, demons and ghosts are all within his scope of killing demons.

    It's not a big problem.

    "Ghost girl in white, Ding Xiang Ninth Grade, ninety-nine years of Taoism. Less than a hundred years of Taoism, to be able to practice human deeds, the talent is pretty good." Slowly rubbing his chin, Shen Cong's eyes under his eyebrows flashed a dark color.

    In this world, monsters are divided into four levels: A, B, C, and D, each with nine ranks, and a total of thirty-six levels of monsters.

    Among them, armored monsters are thousand-year-old monsters, and they are all just one step away from surviving the catastrophe.  Come on and kill him right away.

    Therefore, they seldom come and go, and most of them hide in the deep mountains and old forests, devoting themselves to cultivation.

    The monsters with the B phase can practice between 500 and 1,000 years, the monsters with the C phase can practice between 100 and 500 years, and the monsters with the Ding phase can live within 100 years.

    Ding Xiang's third-grade monster, if he is talented, he can spit out people's words.  And if you can cultivate to the ninth grade of Bingxiang, you will be a five-hundred-year-old monster, and you can cultivate a human form through a tribulation.

     If there are very talented people, or with the help of secret treasures, they can also quickly cultivate a human form.

    This ghost girl in white was formed out of a ray of resentment. It is really amazing that she has cultivated her spiritual wisdom and transformed into a human form in just a hundred years.

    She has the appearance of becoming a ghost emperor.

    only¡­¡­

    Resentment can only stay within dozens of miles of dead bodies, and this dense forest is where she was buried in her lifetime.

    There are no secret treasures here, did she really rely on her talent to cultivate human walk?

    Also, since she is a ghost, why is there still a ghost here?

    Shen Cong was a little suspicious.

    He walked inward without stopping, and when his eyes broke into a bamboo pavilion, he stopped slowly.

    Here, there is a woman in white wearing a veil sitting among them, gracefully stroking a long piano.

    The sound of the piano is melodious and pleasant, making the woman more gentle and demure.

    Shen Cong saw the strong yin energy in her body, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Girl, it's very shady and cool here, and there is no sunshine, so there is no need to cover up your face."

    It's really cool here, just like a natural air conditioner.

    The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

    The woman raised her eyes and looked at Shen Cong, with a look of amazement in her eyes.

    Shen Cong inherited his father's good skin, and he was extremely good-looking.  Under the long eyebrows, You Na's pair of phoenix eyes seemed to be smiling all the time.

    It looks a bit yuppie.

    Such a young man should taste good, right?

    "My lord, my face is ugly, I dare not take off my veil." The woman lowered her eyes slowly, hiding the flash of coldness and greed in her eyes.

    "It's okay. I've seen uglier ones." Shen Cong didn't care.

    ""

    The woman raised her eyes, made a shy look, smiled slightly, and stretched out her hand to slowly remove the veil.

    Just like that, a terrifying face was revealed.  How pure and alluring her upper cheek is, how eerie and terrifying is her lower cheek.

    Below the bridge of the woman's nose are bones.  The bones cling to what looks like long-rotted flesh.  The carrion is green, and there are some small maggots visible to the naked eye, crawling and wriggling among the carrion.

    The moment she revealed the veil, a sharp air flew out from behind Shen Cong.

    Shen Cong took a step forward calmly, and a golden halo suddenly appeared, allowing him to step into it.

    The next moment, Shen Cong appeared behind the woman and slapped her on the back.

    "Ah!" A scream rang through the bamboo forest.

    Seeing the woman turn into a pool of white smoke, the guy who attacked Shen Cong suddenly became furious, and shouted in grief and indignation: "Auntie!"

    Shen Cong looked up, and it was the ghost face.

    It's him, he's a demon.

    Ghost-faced wolf demon, Bingxiang third grade, two hundred and thirty-two years of Taoism.

    This guy is a bit tricky.

    Shen Cong twisted the tactic slowly, urging the immortal technique in the jade-faced keel fan.

    "Stinky boy, I'm going to kill you!" The ghost-faced wolf demon sacrificed a long sword and ran towards Shen Cong with a low growl.
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