The mirage mist dispersed on both sides, and a burst of high-heeled leather shoes stepped on the stone road, and a slim figure slowly walked out of the white mist. She was wearing a burgundy floral cheongsam, with shoulder-length hair, a pointed oval face, white, tender, and clean, and a pair of beautiful eyes, as clear and deep as autumn water. In her hand was a small white paper lantern, on which there was a seal character "Yue".
"Sister Chu, is this the person we are looking for?"
Although this woman's appearance really amazed Du Kang, the more amazed he was, the more scared he was. In this situation, at this time and place, such a woman coming out of the lake, anyone with a little brain could know that she was definitely not a human.
Weiwei did not reply, and there was only the electronic beeping sound from the walkie-talkie. Du Kang looked at the woman in front of him approaching step by step, and did not dare to look back to see what was going on. He had to reach for the door behind him, wanting to get in the car, but he grabbed nothing. He glanced behind him out of the corner of his eyes, "Damn, where is the car!?
Sister Chu! "
Suddenly finding that Weiwei and the car behind him had disappeared, Du Kang was completely at a loss. He no longer cared whether the beauty in cheongsam would suddenly turn into a ghost and pounce on him. Du Kang turned around and ran.
After running two steps, Du Kang stopped and looked at the completely strange environment in front of him, and his heart was cold.
At a glance, the green pines and cypresses in the distance were lush, and the bamboo forest nearby formed a fence. A clear mountain spring gurgled, a small stone bridge flew across both sides, and withered vines wrapped around the stone bridge's railings, which were as green as jade carvings.
"Damn, what is this place?"
Du Kang looked around blankly. He had never been to this place at all, "Illusion, everything is an illusion!"
Du Kang slapped himself hard in the face and felt a burning pain. He couldn't help but cry out in pain. He covered his cheek with his hand and became more and more frightened. "It's not an illusion. What is going on? How did I suddenly appear here? What is this place?"
One unanswered question after another made Du Kang's head hurt. The clacking sound behind him was like stepping on Du Kang's heart. Every time Du Kang heard it, his heart would tremble.
Finally, the sound of footsteps stopped. Not far behind Du Kang, a faint fragrance of jasmine floated over. It was different from the mixed jasmine fragrances he was using now. This was the true scent of jasmine, quiet and fragrant.
"Young master."
The voice was ethereal and sweet, as if it had some kind of magic. Du Kang couldn't help but slowly turn his head. He didn't imagine that the beauty in front of him would suddenly turn into a pile of bones. The beauty was still a beauty, but standing closer, he could see more clearly, and the fragrance of her body was even more fragrant.
Touching the tip of his nose, Du Kang took a step back and held the Octane Blast in front of him. He looked at the woman in front of him and sneered, "What ghost are you?"
"Young master must be joking. I am indeed not a human, but I am also not a ghost. My family's Miss invites young master to her house to talk about some matters. Please." The woman turned her body and lowered her head, making an inviting gesture.
"Hehe, what if I don't go with you?"
"My family's Miss has ordered that young master is someone she wants. You must come." The beauty smiled faintly and waved the lantern in her hand in front of Du Kang's eyes.
Du Kang felt his vision blur, and his whole body was a little out of control. His legs involuntarily moved in the direction of the lantern.
"What's going on? Stop, stop!"
At this time, Du Kang had completely lost control of his body. He was like a marionette whose every move was controlled by someone else.
"I don't believe it."
Du Kang suddenly remembered a method to deal with ghost possession recorded in the booklet that Weiwei gave him. He forcefully bit the tip of his tongue. Instantly, a sharp pain made Du Kang shiver, but he could finally move freely.
"Pu!"
He forcefully bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of bloody saliva sprayed towards the face of the beauty who had a look of disbelief on her face. At the same time, Du Kang's Octane Blast also whipped that person's lower abdomen.
"Ah!"
The beauty screamed as the saliva with the blood from the virgin's tongue was sprayed on her face. It was as if she was splashed with sulfuric acid. She threw away the lantern and covered her face with both hands. She tiptoed and gently floated backward like a butterfly, dodging Du Kang's Octupole Blast.
"Where are you going!"
Whether he could get out or not depended on this woman. Since he had already taken the initiative, Du Kang naturally wanted to pursue the victory. With the Octane Blast in his hand, he rushed to the front of the woman in two steps and raised his hand to hit her.
"Ah!"
The woman's mouth made a long cry like a challenge on a stage stage. A silver double-headed spear with a wax spearhead pierced through the air, blocked the Octane Blast that Du Kang had smashed down, and fiercely lifted up, causing Du Kang to fly back.
"Xiao Pang, Xiao Pang, can you hear my voice?"
On the way back, Du Kang suddenly heard Weiwei's anxious voice. He subconsciously looked around, but there was no trace of Weiwei.
"Sister Chu, where are you?
Hurry up and get me out! "Du Kang shouted loudly.
Weiwei's voice sounded again, "You were taken into the Enchantment Cave by the old ghost, and I can't get in for a while. Now I'm talking to you based on the contract between us."
"Don't just talk, I can't hold it anymore."
Du Kang said, dodging the spear head in front of him. The Octane Blast in his hand smashed on the spear shaft, and the dragon head went up along the spear shaft, sweeping towards the hands holding the spear shaft.
"Come on."
With a light shout, Drunken Spear made a posture of "Inverted Furnace". The spear tip pointed down, the spear shaft vertical, and both hands rubbed hard. Drunken Spear was like a long stick, smashing towards Du Kang's face.
Du Kang stamped his feet on the ground, his body half turned in the air, and his right foot lightly touched the spear. He had already borrowed the force to jump three meters to the side. With the Octane Blast in his hand, he looked at another woman who appeared in front of him.
This woman was wearing a purple Tang suit embroidered with summer rain lotus flowers. Her short hair reached her ears, and her appearance was 90% similar to the previous woman with the white paper lantern. But the woman with the white paper lantern was gentle and ethereal, while this one had sharp eyes, aggressive, and even more heroic spirit. In her hand was a double-headed spear, and she was glaring at Du Kang.
"You are so unreasonable. My sister personally came to pick you up, but you actually fought, and even injured her. See if I don't teach you how to be the host and guest."
The same ethereal and sweet female voice was full of anger. The spear in her hand trembled, and she fiercely rushed forward.
Du Kang dodged to the side, and the Octane Blast in his palm pressed down on the spear shaft. His left hand stretched out his index and middle fingers, and the Two Dragons Playing with a Pearl pierced towards the woman's eyes.
Now was not the time to have tender feelings for the fairer sex. Moreover, this was not Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. Could a female fox demon make a bed and warm a pillow for a scholar?
These were all evil spirits, and who knew how many lives were in their hands. If there was even the slightest mistake, his little life would be lost here.
The woman's spear suddenly thrust forward, and at the same time, she lowered her head, dodging Du Kang's fingers. Her right leg was like a scorpion's tail, and her heel fiercely smashed towards the top of Du Kang's head.