Ghost? Isn't it? A person they thought was dead suddenly appeared in front of them. What else could it be besides ghosts!

Yes, it's Huang Jiuge.

At the moment, Huang Jiuge is a plain dress, some ragged, some dirty, and her face is also gray, and her hair is also messy, almost restoring the beggar like Huang Jiuge.

Otherwise, how could these people recognize her! This is not, just a face-to-face, they recognized.

"Huo Qingqing opened her mouth and wanted to make a sound. But before she could make a sound, she felt her throat tight and swallowed the sound.

Huo Qingqing's neck, I don't know when was a hand to buckle, and the owner of that hand, of course, is Huang Jiuge.

Looking at Huang Jiuge's face in front of her eyes, Huo Qingqing's pupils are constricted and his whole body trembles.

"What? Are you surprised? " Phoenix nine song evil spirit of hook the corner of the mouth, voice light floating.

Just, surprise? It's a shock!

Although frightened, Huo Qingqing still subconsciously grabs Huang Jiuge and clasps her neck as a hand. She wants to break it off, but before she moves, she is interrupted by Huang Jiuge's cold voice.

"Don't move, or you'll die faster." The light voice was not angry, but Huo Qingqing's ears were as gloomy and ethereal as the ghost of Shura. He was afraid to move. He only looked at Huang Jiuge in horror.

"No... want... To..." Huo Qingqing opened her mouth difficultly. Because she was tied around her neck, her voice was so hard and low that she could hardly hear it.

Frightened at the same time, Huo Qingqing also doubts, isn't Huang Jiuge dead from the cliff? Why are you here? Did her ghost come back for revenge? Thinking of this, Huo Qingqing is more scared.

Because of the fact that Huang Jiuge is a ghost, Huo Qingqing ignores the fact that Huang Jiuge's hand around her neck is warm.

Moreover, if Yujiu is not a ghost, how can she hold her neck in an instant!

"No? ha-ha! This is not up to you, and this sentence, not you say it? If I don't die, I will get in the way of you and Nangong Yuhao, but if you don't die, I can't get my revenge. When you and Nangong Yuhao killed me and pushed me down the cliff, did you ever think that I would turn into a fierce ghost to ask for my life? " Huang nine songs sneer a way, always offend her, all can't have what good end.

Although she has always liked simple and rough, but this time, she likes to play slowly.

Huo Qingqing is shaking all over. She wants to explain, but she can't speak. Only one pair of eyes can express her present emotion, fear, helplessness and despair.

No, no, no, she didn't push her down, it's brother Hao, it's brother Hao ···

if Huang Jiuge knew this, he would die of laughter, which really fulfilled the saying, "husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately in the face of disaster." Ah!

Although Huo Qingqing and Nangong Yuhao are not husband and wife, they have already recognized each other in their hearts, which is almost the same. They were so scared that they betrayed each other.

If you let Nangong Yuhao know, I don't know if he will be dizzy.

"Soon, you and Nangong Yuhao will accompany me. Then, I don't feel lonely." Huang Jiuge says again, Huo Qingqing listens, pupil stares big again, silent cry in the heart!

No, no, no, she doesn't want to die, doesn't want to die...

she doesn't want to die