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Chapter 112 Demons Dancing in Chaos Burial Mound 2
The whole body is blue in color, dotted with star-like silver, and the ghost grass has always had a high appearance, looking beautiful and coquettish.

And the small grave it grows in is the smallest in the entire mass grave, it looks like a child's grave at first glance, without even a tombstone.

Generally, if a child dies in an accident, a monument will not be erected.

Qiao Wan lamented for the poor child, then reached out and grabbed the ghost grass.

It was cool to the touch, but before Qiao Wan could pull out the Ghost Grass, her wrist was firmly grasped by a pale and cold little hand.

It seemed that she wanted to crush her wrist, that seemingly weak little child's hand was surprisingly powerful.

Before it was too late, Qiao Wan swung the mahogany sword she had been holding tightly in her hand, and slashed at the wrist holding her!

When the Taomu sword was about to slash the hand, the hand was withdrawn abruptly.

Qiao Wan took advantage of the situation and pulled out the Ghost Grass, quickly stepped back dozens of steps, and looked coldly at the person who came out halfway, oh no, it should be said to be a ghost.

I saw a little boy about seven or eight years old in front of me, with a childish little face full of gloomy lifelessness, pale, purple lips, wearing a dark blue shroud, and his body was an inch above the ground, with a cushion There are traces of being strangled by a thick rope around the neck.

Resentful, the little boy looked at Qiao Wan with a pair of eyes with no pupils and only whites.

From the appearance of this little boy, Qiao Wan saw the four characters, he died unexpectedly.

Even in his previous life, Qiao Wan had rarely seen such a resentful ghost. The red mark on his forehead proved that he had completely fallen into the evil ghost realm.

The moment she saw the little boy, Qiao Wan understood why it was so peaceful here. She didn't see any ghosts at first.

It is precisely because the little boy in front of him is so powerful, with him in this place, other ghosts are afraid that they would not dare to come out.

"Beautiful big sister, can you please return the ghost grass to me?" The little boy looked at Qiao Wan and said in a very polite tone, but when the purple-black mouth grinned, there was a steady stream of blood in his mouth. Thick blood was flowing out.

Qiao Wan saw white worms wriggling on the little boy's body, crawling along his hair to his forehead, and then got into his eyes.

But he didn't seem to notice, just stared at Qiao Wan and smiled.

The air was filled with the stench of corpses. Qiao Wan stared at the strange little boy in front of him, narrowed his black eyes coldly and said, "Give it back to you? Come and get it if you have the ability."

She would never treat the little boy in front of her as an ordinary child.

Now that he has fallen into the realm of evil ghosts, he may not have killed many innocent people. Even though he died unexpectedly, he definitely does not deserve her sympathy!
With that said, Qiao Wan put the ghost grass in her pocket.

"Hmph, you don't have to drink fine wine for a toast." The little boy snorted coldly, and immediately put his hand between his lips and whistled loudly!
With the sound of the sharp whistle, the originally peaceful mass grave suddenly became restless!
A gust of cold wind blew up from the ground, and then, the howling sound suddenly sounded in the silent night!

Qiao Wan felt the vision around her, and quickly glanced around!
(End of this chapter)