city ​​of the dead

"She, who is she?"

Zhang Min panicked all of a sudden, looked at the female ghost, but still murmured in her heart, she didn't dare to believe it easily, and didn't dare to step out of the threshold.

"There's no time, she's here, hurry up, please help me..."

The female ghost's voice was hoarse and sharp, her hair covered half of her face, but her eyes suddenly changed drastically at this moment.

"Ring, the soul-calling ring on your hand."

The female ghost Tian Ling said anxiously, she looked very afraid of something terrible, and kept looking back at the end of the darkness.

"Spirit ring?"

Zhang Min was taken aback, the ring on her hand was the exorcism ring given to her by Ya Jun, how could it be the soul calling ring?

"Put your hand outside the door and call my name? Hurry up, her breath is coming here."

The long hair covered the other half of his face, which looked surprisingly weird, but at this moment he was completely covered in horror.

"Oh."

Zhang Min's heart was also pounding, he forcibly suppressed the beating frequency of his heart, and then stretched out his hand.

"Tian Ling..."

Zhang Min yelled, and then she saw with her own eyes that the figure of the female ghost suddenly emitted black air, which turned into a wisp of black smoke and merged into the ring.

Zhang Min was a little scared, and quickly withdrew her hand, and then she saw a black air lingering on the ring, faintly, making the ring look particularly weird.

She didn't want to wear a ring possessed by a ghost. Zhang Min was just about to take it off, but at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up at the door, driving a hazy mist, making Zhang Min feel alert all over.Before she had time to raise her head, an old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded close at hand.

"Little girl, what are you doing?"

The voice was erratic, languid, lamented and sighed, as if it came from somewhere.

The sound was so sudden that Zhang Min backed away in fright, then raised his head suddenly, and saw at some point, an old woman with a sallow complexion, wrinkled and dry, squinting her eyes and squinting at herself. She was wearing earth gray clothes. Clothes and hair looked like they hadn't been washed for several years. They were disheveled and not lazy, and the clothes were sloppy, but only those eyes were like poisonous snakes, full of coldness.

Zhang Min's heart trembled. When she saw this old woman, she suddenly thought of a deja vu.

"No, nothing!"

Zhang Min said tremblingly, she was always articulate, but now her words were a little vague.

For some reason, even though she was so close to the old woman, Zhang Min still didn't feel angry at all. It seemed that the old woman was... a dead person.

And it was too weird, at first Zhang Min didn't see anyone around at all, but in an instant, this strange old man stood at the door, as if appearing out of nowhere, her voice, tone, and appearance all made Zhang Min feel To the bursts of cold.

"Girl, did you see a woman coming from here?"

The old lady lowered her head, as if she couldn't lift her head up, her back was lumpy, her face was wrinkled like old tree bark, and she looked terrified.The voice was still so hoarse.

woman?

Could it be that she was talking about the female ghost in the ring?

Zhang Min suddenly thought of something, her pale face became even paler, but Zhang Min still shook her head and said, "No, I didn't see any woman?"

The old lady looked into the room, but she didn't dare to step into the threshold, she didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

Zhang Min felt as if a boulder had fallen from his heart, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The old woman's voice made her feel unspeakably depressed.

"Girl, if you see a woman passing by, remember to tell me."

Zhang Min was frightened to death, but the old lady turned her head and looked at Zhang Min with those cold eyes like a faint light.

"Well, good, good."

When Zhang Min was looked at, he felt as if his blood was congealed, and his whole body was stiff and cold.

The old woman turned around and walked slowly into the distance. There were no street lights, and it seemed that as she walked, a gust of wind blew up, making the leaves on both sides sway.

Zhang Min looked at the figure from the back, slowly moving away until it disappeared into the hazy night, but a chill rose from behind and rushed straight up.