This time, they stood on the deserted street.

Although the lights in each house were on, there was no one there, and everything was very quiet. If it was too quiet, it would look weird.

At this time, the wind blew up, bringing with it eerie resentment.

The cries of the women were also sent.

"why me?"

"I don't want to die?"

"Father, mother...why didn't you come to save me?"

...

Many mournful voices came from all directions, the cries were mixed with their pain and despair, but in the cold wind, they seemed to have the magic power to urge their lives.

"What, what's going on?" Duan Feixue is a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, and this is the first time he has experienced such a supernatural event. He hid behind several people carefully, his body trembling with fear.

Shen Wu took a step forward and stood in front of Wen Ran, "They are here."

As if to confirm his words, a layer of water suddenly appeared on the ground, ripples formed on the water surface, and black figures slowly crawled out from the water surface.

Without exception, these black figures are all women. Their bodies are dripping with water, their facial features cannot be seen clearly, their bodies are thin and their cries are mournful, which can only be vaguely seen. They are all wearing wedding dresses.

Looking at so many figures around her, Qin Susu was shocked, "Are these... are all women killed by the villagers?"

Obviously, Cui Xiuxiu was not the first person to sacrifice in the incident of the water god marrying his wife that they had seen before.

Hearing this, Duan Feixue said sympathetically: "They are also innocent girls..."

Wen Ran said: "Resentful ghosts are irrational, be careful!"

Sure enough, all the resentful ghosts smelled the breath of living people, and all of them turned into sharp claws to attack. Their appearance at this time did not appear to be weak at all.

Shen Wu's moves were neat, and he didn't let the grieving ghost approach Wen Ran in the slightest.

Because Duan Feixue is close to him, Qin Susu can only protect Duan Feixue who has no force value when dealing with grieving ghosts.

Wen Ran took out a book and flipped through it, "Brother, don't beat them to death, I'll try to see if I can save them."

Hearing that they can't be let out of their wits, Shen Wu said with a lack of interest: "Okay."

Wen Ran flipped through the "Complete Book of Spells" in her hand, and finally found the mantra of the past life. During this time, she was busy dating Shen Wu, and she didn't have time to review her homework. Fortunately, she still had the book with her.

Therefore, the scene at this time seemed a little weird.

Shen Wu threw the beating ghosts one by one in front of Wen Ran, and Wen Ran made seals in his hands, and chanted the mantra of the rebirth mantra to purify the ghosts and send them to the next life.

Qin Susu thought this was a good way, so she followed suit and threw the grieving ghost to Wen Ran.

Duan Feixue was useless, and could only yell in fright when he occasionally got close to the grieving ghost who bumped into him.

Wen Ran noticed something was wrong, "Where is Third Senior Brother?"

That's right, how big is Luo Huai?

Shen Wu kicked a resentful ghost to the ground, and for some reason, Qin Susu looked at Shen Wu's posture of kicking the ghost, and she suddenly felt scared for a while.

Shen Wu approached Wen Ran and pointed in one direction, "He went there."

That is the direction of the mountain.

Luo Huai felt that he might not have the courage to do so again. As he passed by, he defeated the grudges blocking the road one by one. Whenever a grudge rushed in front of him, he would be afraid. He closed his eyes subconsciously, and then drew out his sword.

Dealing with resentful ghosts is just a trivial matter for many cultivators, but for him, it is a more terrifying thing than going up a mountain of knives and going down a sea of ​​fire.

He gritted his teeth, and was driven out by a force when he approached the mountain again and again, and approached again and again without being discouraged.

It is not so much that the mountain is not allowed to approach him, but it is better to trap the people in that mountain.

After being driven out by the mountain again, Luo Huai sighed, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, clenched the hilt of the sword, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were much firmer.

Air currents appeared all over his body, blowing his robes, and the faintly floating sword light became the most dazzling light in the night.

Finally, he lifted his sword up, the sword light shone vertically and horizontally, wrapped in a thousand strength, cut through the night, divided the resentment surrounding the mountain into two, and when the ground shook, he flew in and rushed in.

This was a sword move that he didn't use successfully when he was discussing with his fellow apprentices before. If it weren't for Shen Wu's presence at that time, he would definitely be attacked.

But now there is no one around him to help him, and he knows what will happen to him if he fails, but he still chooses to take risks.

If it succeeds, it is his luck, if it fails, it is also his life.

The movement of that sword light was so great that it attracted everyone's attention.

Wen Ran raised her head and looked in that direction, feeling that the third senior brother had grown up in her heart.

Qin Susu blocked the attacking ghost with a sword. She was already a little tired and panting. She said worriedly, "Is there something wrong with the third senior brother?"

Yes, Luo Huai is most afraid of ghosts.

Shen Wu easily kicked away the resentful ghost who was trying to get close to Wen Ran. He didn't care about the others, he just stayed by Wen Ran's side, but now, he rarely said, "Ran Ran, he will be fine."

Wen Ran looked at him strangely.

Shen Wu whispered: "Because I found you."

So Luo Huai could also find the person he was looking for.

The hesitant look on Wen Ran's face disappeared, "You're right, we have to trust him now, quickly resolve the grievances here, and we'll go to the third senior brother."

In the deep forest, there is still a layer of gloomy mist.

The lotus flowers in the pond are gone, the lotus leaves have withered, and the turbid water is lifeless.

The black mist-like resentment entangled the girl, trapping her on the water in the middle of the pool. She curled up, hugging her knees with both hands and sobbing in a low voice. The dripping tears rippled on the water. It soon returned to calm.

It seems that as time goes by, she is just like this ripple, after all, no one will remember her, and no one will come to pick her up.

"Awei!"

The sudden voice broke the treacherousness in the night.

The waterfall-like hair behind the girl moved lightly, she raised her head, her eyes were red, and a figure in white appeared in her blurred vision.

She got up to look for him, but was entangled in resentment, unable to stand up, and fell on the water again, "Luo Huai..."

There was a strong cry in her voice, which made Luo Huai's heart tighten.

A Wu reached out to him, "I want to go home... Luo Huai, take me home..."

Luo Huai couldn't calm down and think about the situation in front of him at all. He only knew that he had to grab her hand now so that she could stop crying.

He couldn't wait to move forward, resentment swept over.

At this moment, his eyes lost the light, and what appeared in front of him was the appearance of a grief-stricken ghost surrounded by all directions.