Chapter 1027

Green bamboo has been in the mix of fire and ice.

But there was no other reaction, and his life was always strong and weak. Jiang Wanbai could only concentrate on it.

Nanmenziyang is still sitting outside and hasn't completely refined the huangquan wine.

Just at this moment, the crow in front of him suddenly stopped flying forward. Instead, he kept spinning and wailing, "wow Wow... "

The old crow no longer walked forward, and the carriage was also in the same place. The horse was not a real horse, but a paper horse cut by Jiang Wanbai. Otherwise, he would have been neighing anxiously.

"Something is approaching." With his back against the wall of the carriage, Xue Xu suddenly raised his eyes, and his face still had a shallow smile.

Jiang Wanbai was agitated by the sudden events of Qingzhu. When she heard Xue Xu's words, she saw impatience and irritability in her eyes. She pulled the corners of her lips and said in a cold voice, "since you dare to come, you can call it back and forth!"

Qi Qingxing Mou color slightly heavy, holding Jiang Wanbai's hand, called out: "evening."

Jiang Wanbai's dryness in her heart went down some. She looked sideways at Qi Qingxing and touched the worry in his eyes. Jiang Wanbai's eyelashes trembled and said, "ah hang, I'm ok."

However, when she looked back at the carriage, the anger in her eyes did not dissipate.

That is to say, Jiang Wanbai heard the sound of running water.

The sound of the water came from below them, the same as when she was in the palace when the ghost left.

This idea crossed Jiang Wanbai's mind, and she thought of the matter that the female ghost walked simply. Now she wanted to come, the reason why the female ghost could not wait to go was that she came to the door now.

The sound of the water was getting louder and louder. That is to say, in a short time, something came out from the bottom and went directly to the bottom of the carriage.

But at the moment when the water column was about to touch the carriage, the carriage began to grow smaller and turned into a piece of paper. It flew to one side and landed in the palm of Jiang Wanbai.

Xue Xu carried the green bamboo in one hand, but nanmenziyang still sat cross legged, sitting beside him.

Qi Qingxing, standing beside Jiang Wanbai, saw Jiang Wanbai put the paper horse away. They looked at the location of the carriage.

There, a man gathered by water stood there, unable to see his features, but could see from his figure that he was a man. The sound of water on his body became more obvious when he stood there.

Like the sound of a waterfall.

Jiang Wanbai frowned and felt that the voice was very noisy, and his heart became more agitated.

"You're the one who took the bamboo." Qi Qingxing looked at the water man and said in a low voice.

The evil spirit he had left in the river did not appear on the female ghost, but now it is all in the water man.

The water man snorted coldly. It was clear that he had no facial features, but Jiang Wanbai could feel that there was a bleak look on them, and finally fell on Jiang Wanbai's body, "it was you who took my palace."

When the voice dropped, his sight turned and fell on Xue Xu. When he spoke again, his voice was not only cold, but also cruel and angry, "you lured Shan'er away from me!"

Jiang Wan's white eyebrow's heart beat, guessing that Shan'er is the name of the ghost girl.

Xue Xu transformed the beautiful man into a palace from the ghost, and the ghost took the beautiful man away.

Now it seems that the water is the real owner of the palace, and the ghost girl should be the mistress of the palace.