Chapter 61 - 61: First Encounter with the Evil Spirit

Chapter 61: Chapter 61: First Encounter with the Evil Spirit

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Hearing this voice, Zhao Huai, who was thinking in his head, was pulled back to reality.

There was a creepy feeling all over his body.

As he looked up, he feared that a ghostly face would appear right in front of him.

Even though he comforted himself in his mind that the other party might be a beauty.

But no matter how he thought about it, it still seemed absurd. After all, even the most beautiful woman, transformed into a ghost, would have a face that could scare people to death.

After all, the more beautiful the ghost, the more terrifying it is!

Fortunately, after Zhao Huai raised his head, he did not encounter the scary face he imagined.

The woman in white just gently turned around, her eyes staring straight at Zhao Huai.

At this point, Zhao Huai also realized what she was digging, the woman’s hand holding a skull covered in yellow soil.

“Could it be because of that thing?”

Zhao Huai suddenly thought of the human bone that the stupid bird had brought back.

It’s likely that it was because of that evil skull that he had such a dream.

Afterwards, Zhao Huai finally saw the woman’s face clearly, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Unexpectedly, this white-clothed woman was not ugly. On the contrary, she had delicate features and was a quietly dressed beauty.

Her long, black hair cascading down her shoulders was very clean. Her oval face was extremely fair, and at first glance, she had a radiant beauty.

“Is this really an Evil Spirit?”

For a moment, Zhao Huai was somewhat doubtful.

However, he did not let down his guard, because it was not ruled out that the Evil Spirit could disguise its appearance.

“Have you seen my husband?”

The lady in white asked again.

“Husband? What husband?”

Zhao Huai frowned, not understanding what she was talking about.

With his understanding of this era, the term “husband” seemed to be a title from the previous dynasty. In the Xia Country, people mostly called their husbands “lord” or occasionally “Guanren.” The term “husband” was a long time

ago.

“My husband. ”

“I haven’t seen him.”

Being asked several times, Zhao Huai became impatient and directly answered.

But what happened next left Zhao Huai dumbfounded.

The woman in white appeared in front of him, more than ten meters away, inside a forest.

At this moment, the woman’s white robe was filled with a ghostly red glow, and the color of her dress suddenly changed.

Even the lantern in her hand turned into a bloody red color!

The originally beautiful face was replaced by a hideous one!

Her mouth was like a gully, and her smile resembled that of a clown, the corners of her mouth cracked open to the point of her ears, with sharp teeth inside!

Her slender fingers became sharp and lengthy claws, each as long as a chopstick!

Zhao Huai immediately turned around and ran back, shouting as he ran:

“Damn it! How can I wake up from a dream!” As he ran, the woman appeared in front of him again.

It was as if she could teleport.

Zhao Huai stood still, gasping for air, watching the slowly approaching ghost, a nameless fire rising in his heart.

Come on, you want a head-on confrontation? Come!

Zhao Huai clenched his fists, took up a stance, and prepared to strike.

“Evil spirit, take my punch!”

The woman in white slowly approached, showing no intention of dodging.

Zhao Huai’s body leaped, punching the air with a forceful whoosh, carrying immense power.

With a “thud,” he landed a solid punch on her, sending her flying. But Zhao Huai didn’t have time to celebrate, as the woman in white disappeared again.

Just as he turned his head.

In the next instant, a terrifying ghostly face appeared in front of him.

At an unknown time, those five long, pale nails were gripping his hand!

Zhao Huai raised his right hand, ready to strike again.

But everything in front of him suddenly became blurry.

With a splash, it suddenly shattered. “Husband, husband, what’s wrong with you?!”

An anxious voice suddenly rang in his ears.

At this moment, Yu Qinghan’s disheveled hair was draped over her smooth shoulders, her expression extremely worried. Her jade-like hands gripping Zhao Huai’s hand, shaking it forcefully.

Zhao Huai groggily opened his eyes and found himself lying on a bed with his wife in front of him.

Seeing him awake, Yu Qinghan let out a sigh of relief and said worriedly, “Husband, you scared me. What were you dreaming about? Your expression was wrong, and you even said... go die?”

Zhao Huai sat up, holding his head and reassuringly smiled.

“It’s nothing, just had a nightmare.” When he sat up, he noticed something strange.

There was a sharp pain coming from his arm.

He lifted the blanket and saw five deep blood marks on his arm, silently bleeding.