Chapter 1569 - 1464: Presence
Lei Xiuzhu felt a bit thirsty, so she went over to the well beneath the big tree, planning to draw some water to drink.
She approached, bent down, ready to draw water.
Suddenly.
She inadvertently saw the situation inside the well.
Dark, deep, as if an abyss.
In the center, two ghastly white hands reached out, as if ghostly hands from the Nine Netherworld!
"Ah!"
Lei Xiuzhu was scared half to death, screaming as she backed away from the well, retreating quickly.
Crash!
A strange sound came from above, Lei Xiuzhu felt as if some creature in the tree was watching her.
At this moment, her heart was about to shatter from fear.
Actually, as a cultivator, Lei Xiuzhu never believed in ghosts and spirits.
However, this terrifying, sudden change, still scared her half to death.
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Inside the second private room.
Three people sat cross-legged on the bed and the floor respectively.
Huang Cuicui, Luo Yong, and Ma Ji stayed here.
They didn’t go to other rooms to rest because they planned to scare Qin Hao, they had no intention to sleep, just waiting for the right time to scare Qin Hao together.
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
At this moment, Ma Ji spoke up reluctantly, breaking the silence.
"Senior Brother, it’s fine if you don’t want to help us, but you’d better not stop us! Otherwise, I’ll be angry!"
Huang Cuicui said angrily.
"Yeah, Senior Brother Ma, it’s fine if you’re soft-hearted. But this Chu Xi insulted Junior Sister like that, aren’t you going to stand up for her?" Luo Yong began to belittle Senior Brother Ma appropriately.
There’s no choice, his number one romantic rival was Senior Brother Ma.
Only by degrading him completely, will the beauty favor him and fall into his embrace.
"Sigh!" Ma Ji could only shake his head, he could see that Junior Brother and Junior Sister had made up their minds, and he couldn’t persuade them.
"It’s about time, let’s get up." Huang Cuicui stood up first. She had been waiting for so long, just thinking about taking revenge on Qin Hao made her very excited.
"Haha, I wonder if that idiot will get scared silly later?" Luo Yong took out a mask from his pocket.
The mask had blood-red eyes, a tongue seven inches long, sharp teeth, and a ghastly pale face, resembling a Shura ghost.
This mask was crafted by Luo Yong, using animal fur, making it look real.
Huang Cuicui pulled out a piece of white cloth from the bed and put it on the masked Luo Yong.
Instantly, Luo Yong disappeared, replaced by a white ghost.
Huang Cuicui glanced once, feeling a chill in her heart, "Senior Brother Luo, you look really scary like this! I know yet I still feel anxious. If that fool sees you suddenly, his soul will be terrified!"
"Haha! If he really gets scared to death, please say good things about me to Senior Sister Lei!" Luo Yong laughed half-jokingly, his mouth opening wide, like a bloody maw, looking even more eerie.
"Wow! Senior Brother Luo, your smile is terrifying!" Huang Cuicui covered her mouth, eyes filled with excitement, "But, can you make your voice louder, preferably more wretched..."
"Hahaha!" Senior Brother Luo laughed as instructed, then asked, "Is this it?"
"No, that’s too funny, not scary at all, it needs to be more somber, like a Night Owl..."
Huang Cuicui shook her head, continuing to instruct.
"It’s so difficult." Luo Yong felt a headache.
As a cultivator, he hadn’t played a ghost before, figuring it out like this was indeed challenging.
"Senior Brother you..." Huang Cuicui shook her head helplessly, "Listen, I’ll laugh to show you."
The next moment.
"Hehehehehehehehe!"
The strange laughter echoed in the room.
Ma Ji and Luo Yong both stepped back in fright.
In their unsettled state, Luo Yong patted his chest, nervously saying, "Junior Sister, your laughter is truly frightening. It’s somber and piercing, if I didn’t know it was you laughing, I’d really be scared..."
Strangely, Huang Cuicui didn’t speak but instead had a ghastly pale face, showing a terrified expression.
"Junior Sister, what’s wrong?" Luo Yong asked in confusion.
"I..." Huang Cuicui’s teeth began to chatter, seeming as if her whole being was unwell.
"You? What’s wrong with you!" Ma Ji sensed something amiss, shouted loudly.
"I didn’t laugh!" Huang Cuicui screamed, her voice filled with sobs.
"What!" Luo Yong and Ma Ji jumped in shock.
If Huang Cuicui didn’t laugh, then where did the laughter come from?
Could there be someone else in the room?!
"Hehehehehe!"
The terrifying laughter sounded again, like ghostly wailing, possessing the ability to grab the heart, causing the hearts of the three in the room to tighten.
"What the heck is this ghostly call!" The three were trembling with fear.
The sound was clearly coming from above.
But when they looked up, whether it was the ceiling or the beams, there was nothing at all!
"What the hell is this thing!" Luo Yong shouted furiously in his fear.
The timid Huang Cuicui directly covered her ears, her face full of fear.
While Ma Ji remained relatively calm, his face was also ghastly pale, his body trembling involuntarily, clearly frightened greatly.
In his horror, he saw something enlarging in his pupils, becoming extremely tense.
"Look!" He pointed to a certain place, shouting loudly.
Huang Cuicui and Luo Yong glanced at him, then followed his gesture to look under the bed.
There, a head slowly emerged.
The head’s appearance couldn’t be seen clearly, the three saw only a bundle of long hair.
But even so, the hidden sense of fear was still immensely unsettling.
Under the bed, how could there be someone?
When did he get under the bed?
We are clearly in the room, how could there be someone we didn’t know about?
Could he not be human!
What is that?
Instantly, the three’s minds were a chaotic mess.
They simultaneously screamed "Ah."
Immediately, with a bang, the door was kicked open, and the three scrambled to rush outside.
They had only run a few steps when a silhouette suddenly collided with them.
"Ah!"
Huang Cuicui’s scream pierced the sky as if it could cut through the night.
"Where did this ghost come from! Die!" Luo Yong yelled crazily, slapping at the silhouette.
Only Ma Ji’s eyes widened, shouting, "Stop your hand!"
The next moment.
Luo Yong’s arm was grabbed by the silhouette.
He looked intently and realized the person who rushed at him was none other than Senior Sister Lei Xiuzhu!
"Senior Sister! Why is it you!"
Luo Yong was alarmed, immediately begging for mercy, "Senior Sister, I was wrong!"
"Stop talking!" Lei Xiuzhu, hair disheveled, face extraordinarily pale, said, "What happened to you all?"
"We... saw a ghost!" Huang Cuicui shouted first, like a drenched hen.