The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 389 The Strange Shadow

"Ah... what is that?"

His voice pierced the night sky, startling the birds in the forest.

When everyone heard his exclamation, they all turned their heads: "What the hell are you screaming?"

"Yes, yes, it's a ghost!"

As if frightened, the Ruan Jiajun's eyes widened in horror, and his fingers tremblingly pointed to the ground.

Looking where his finger pointed, he saw two black figures reflected on the ground.

Looking at the two shadows that were about the same height, short, fat, and thin, one of them said in a bad mood, "It's just a shadow reflected by the firelight. What's the fuss?"

"No, he is the only one there, why are there two shadows?"

Hearing this, the others looked at that Ruan Jiajun, then at the two shadows at his feet, all startled.

"There is clearly only one person, but why are there two figures? Could it be that he is no longer human?"

"It's not a person, could it be..."

Although the words were not finished, everyone knew what he was going to say.

Everyone took a few steps back to keep a distance from that person.

But even so, they were still uneasy, looked down at themselves and the people around them, and found that there were only two figures at the feet of that person just now, so they let out a long breath.

"No, I'm not a ghost, you believe me."

"There are only two figures at your feet, how can you tell us all to believe you?"

In the face of unknown dangers, the trust they had fought side by side for many years collapsed in an instant.

Jun Moli walked over following the sound, and looked at each of them coldly: "There are no ghosts in this world. Those who spread rumors, go back to Commander Ruan consciously to lead the law."

Facing her cold gaze, everyone stopped talking. They looked at the isolated Ruan Jiajun vigilantly, and still believed in their hearts that he had long been lost and turned into a ghost.

Looking at his comrades who had been through life and death for many years looking at him suspiciously, the Ruan Jiajun lowered his head in despair, feeling more uncomfortable than letting him die.

"Ah..." However, just as he lowered his head, he found that the extra figure suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his ankle tightly: "Help, he is pulling me!"

Hearing the cry for help, everyone was slightly startled, and looked down at the black shadow that was grabbing the Ruan Jiajun.

"Ghost, it's really a ghost!"

The exclamation disturbed people's hearts again, and they backed away in fright, watching the legs of the Ruan Jiajun being dragged into the ground by the shadow, but no one stood up to him.

Jun Moli glanced coldly at the crowd, quickly took out the purple dagger from the ring, and thrust it into the extra black shadow.

"Ah, my legs..."

As her dagger fell, the Ruan Jiajun let out a miserable scream.

Hearing the sound, Jun Moli retracted the dagger like a hurricane, and found that the shadow on the ground turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated in the air.

With the disappearance of the shadow, what appeared in front of everyone was the injured legs of the Ruan Jiajun. The fresh wound on the leg was clearly left by Jun Moli's dagger.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Holding his injured leg in pain, the Ruan Jiajun looked at Jun Moli with a pale face.

Meeting his gaze, Jun Moli looked around and found that everyone else was looking at her together, with two emotions of doubt and fear intertwined in their eyes: "Commander Jun..."

"what 's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)