Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 88 Dao Tong
Su Xingzhi did what he said, the lightning seemed to strike right in front of their eyes, but in fact none of them dared to fall on them.

But even knowing that the lightning and thunder could not strike her, Ning Mei was still terrified.

She almost shrunk herself into a small ball and hid behind Su Xingzhi's sleeve, and would be frightened every time the thunder fell.

Yan Nianzhen thoughtfully stood on the other side and protected her, but in the eyes of outsiders, it looked more like him and Su Xingzhi walking side by side, and the golden boy and jade girl looked like fairies who just walked down from the clouds.

The gate of the Golden Knife Hall was always close in front of them, but they walked for a while, and the gate seemed to be still so far away.

"What happened to us?"

Yan Nian has been counting their footsteps in his heart, and according to the visual distance, they should have walked through the gate long ago.

Su Xingzhi smiled: "We don't need to go in, there is a good show to watch."

As she spoke, a thunderbolt fell directly on a big tree behind the courtyard wall of the Golden Knife Hall.

All of a sudden, sparks splashed from the big tree. A tree of this size should not be ignited with such a little spark.

But the spark did not go out after jumping a few times, instead it quickly ignited a red flame.

Su Xingzhi stopped, and Yan Nianzhen also stood still and followed her gaze.

Although the place was flickering and dimmed by lightning, they still saw an even more unbelievable scene with their eyesight, which is far superior to that of humans.

There are two figures on the roof of the Golden Knife Hall, appearing and disappearing from time to time, seeming to be chasing one after the other.

"Hmph, did you really attract the annoying ghosts?"

Su Xingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the two similarly small shadows.

Several dazzling white lights flashed in mid-air, followed by a loud bang,
Su Xingzhi and Yan Nianzhen looked up at the same time, only to see a child dressed in pink and jade carvings in mid-air, who was holding a strangely shaped big knife with both hands and slashed at Su Xingzhi head on.

"Hey! Monster, where are you going to escape!"

Daotong's voice was soft and cute, but his strikes were completely inconsistent with ruthlessness.

Su Xingzhi just stood there motionless and stared at Daotong coldly.

When the knife was about to hit her face, she just bent her finger lightly and flicked it, and the Daotong was thrown flying with the knife.

(End of this chapter)