Although his face was still white and his eyes were dark, his eyes were brighter. When he stood, his back was very straight, looking lean and powerful.
Xing Fang took a step forward and blocked Xia Yuanqiu behind her.
He Qiguang sneered and said in a deep voice: "With a little girl like you, you want to go against me?"
Xia Yuanqiu reached out and clasped Xing Fang's shoulders, pulled her behind him, met He Qiguang with his eyes, and sneered: "In what capacity are you talking to me now? He Qiguang, the master of Wangchuan Valley? Or He Qiguang, who is haunted by a fierce ghost?"
A green light flashed in He Qiguang's eyes, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "She is indeed a timid girl. It's just a pity that this beautiful face like a flower will soon turn into a shriveled old woman."
Xia Yuanqiu smiled coldly and said quietly: "I don't have much experience in dealing with ghosts, but of course there are people who can deal with you."
He Qiguang said: "Are you talking about Han Niang who is locked up in the dungeon? Stop dreaming, she won't help you. For example, you come out of the dungeon now, but she still stays in the dungeon. I would rather live in darkness than walk out of the dungeon."
Xia Yuanqiu said: "In your opinion, Han Niang is stupid?"
He Qiguang said: "Isn't that stupid enough? For a little yellow-haired girl who doesn't even know who she is, she locked herself in that dark and humid place and didn't even dare to take half a step out. Isn't she stupid? "
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "It may seem stupid to you, but in my opinion, she is very smart and great. She can endure all kinds of suffering and torture for her children, because she is a mother and she uses her life to Love and protect her children, but you think that such a woman is stupid. Obviously, you are a heartless, cold-blooded and sycophantic villain. You do not deserve to be in this world. You do not deserve to be loved by your parents, or you will die. , will also be reincarnated as an animal."
To a ghost, this curse was very vicious, and He Qiguang was obviously furious. This was also Xia Yuanqiu's purpose.
Only when a person is angry can he become chaotic. Chaos creates gaps, and she seeks gaps to break them.
Since he is holding an umbrella, it proves that he is afraid of the sun. To be precise, it is the ghost in He Qiguang who is afraid of the sun.
Legend has it that when a yin ghost encounters the yang sun, two of the three souls are scattered, and five of the seven souls are scattered. The ghost energy is severely injured, and there is no way to go to jail. There is no way to be reincarnated. Eventually, it becomes a wandering soul for eternity, unable to survive, and the ghost-free life ends.
Therefore, no ghost dares to appear under the sun. Occasionally, bold ghosts come out to harm people, and they need to hold a Ubu parasol above their head to avoid any sunlight.
Xia Yuanqiu suddenly laughed and said: "Even if you take He Qiguang's body and borrow his body, what can you do to me? In the clear sky and in the white sun, do you still dare to treat me under the eyes of this three-foot god? Do evil?"
He Qiguang sneered: "Even if I can't do it myself, someone can take care of you for me. Don't worry, the process won't take long and won't be too painful."
He Qiguang raised his hand, and dozens of ghost-like black shadows came from all directions and gathered in one place. These people, no, maybe they were not human beings. They all had blue faces, dull eyes, and black nails. Take a closer look. Under the eyes, you can even see thin black lines crisscrossing the necks of these people. Such an appearance reminded Xia Yuanqiu of a movie he had seen in his previous life, Zombies Invading the City.
Their eyes were all looking at her, but they didn't seem to be looking at her, which was very strange.