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482. Chapter 480 Ancient Town [8]

At this point, Chen Qinqin felt his throat tighten. He looked around anxiously, took a breath slowly, and then lowered his voice and continued: "After I left the room, I walked to the first floor from the small wooden stairs next to it.

The distance between the left and right of the hall is only a hundred meters, but I always feel like someone is staring at me and following me, but I can't hear any footsteps behind me... When I arrive at

When I entered the lobby of the building, I saw a long-haired woman in red standing next to Zhang Ruoyu, leaning slightly close to her face, sniffing her face... The woman's hair was very long, half of it was

It was dragged on the ground and her face couldn't be seen clearly! After a while, she moved her head away from Zhang Ruoyu's face and said in a low voice that it wasn't her..."

Hearing this, Zhang Ruoyu immediately covered her ears, with a pair of panicked eyes flickering, and said in a panic: "Stop talking! That female ghost hasn't sniffed you yet, why are you just talking about me!"

However, Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang were curious about another thing: "The female ghost in red really just sniffed your scent and didn't hurt you, right?"

The five girls nodded one after another, but recalling the terrifying experience of seeing the female ghost, their eyes were still full of fear. But Jiang Xinyou came to a conclusion that the female ghost in red would not harm outsiders. Could it be that, with the Jiang family ancestral hall?

related?

Looking at the closed wooden door on the side, Jiang Xinyou walked over without thinking, raised her hand and knocked on the door: "Old man, can you tell us what happened? Who is the female ghost in red? Why is the mountain so big?

After the landslide, the female ghost in red will suddenly appear, and she will only harm people related to the Jiang family?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the closed door opened with a crash from inside.

The old man with a white beard holding a cane looked at Jiang Xinyou in surprise, his dry and loose lips trembling up and down: "How did you know?"

"Because my parents were killed by the female ghost in red!"

Jiang Xinyou said calmly, but the old man still saw a hint of murderous intent in her shining eyes.

He staggered back with unsteady steps. His old hands held the crutch tightly to stabilize his figure. A pair of deep black eyes poked out from the wrinkled eye sockets. He looked at Jiang Xinyou doubtfully and asked tremblingly: "What is your name?"

name?"

"Jiang Xinyou."

"Where are your parents?"

"Jiang Zhenxing, Ye Meijun."

Hearing these two names, the old man's eyes couldn't help but widen. He held Jiang Xinyou's arm tightly and said tremblingly: "My child, you can't come here, you will die! Let's go! Let's go!"

Jiang Xinyou frowned and asked firmly: "So, the death of my parents is really related to the female ghost in red? In this case, how could I leave just like that? Grandpa, tell me everything you know.

Come on, my friends who came with me are really exorcists, and we have a way to deal with the female ghost in red!"

The old man shook his head tremblingly, and sat dejectedly on the wooden chair behind him. He was silent for a long time, and then slowly said to Jiang Xinyou: "Okay... Since you want to know, I will tell you... It was already fifty years."

It’s old things from before..."

Fifty years ago, Daoxiang Town was relatively backward. It still retained the ancient religious tradition and women were not allowed to enter the ancestral hall. (I have to say something. Dear readers, please don’t reward me with book coins or ingots. That
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