Hu Che was completely confused, but just after being pulled into the sedan chair, the cold hands suddenly disappeared.

Hu Che looked around and touched him in surprise. The light of the flashlight shone through the bead curtains and red window paper, embellishing the interior space of the entire sedan to pink. But Hu Che's eyesight was empty and there was nothing.

At this time, I heard Hu Shanshan and Han Meimei shouting in panic, especially Han Meimei. I could hear her swearing: "Caught! My big brother was picked up by a female ghost in the sedan chair!"

Hu Che broke into a cold sweat, but when he saw that there was no one in the sedan chair, there was no female ghost. He quickly woke up from his trembling and subconsciously wanted to pull out his legs and ran away.

But things went against their wishes. At this moment, suddenly the shoulder on the left cooled down and something was placed on his shoulder.

Hu Che looked slowly and looked amazing. There was a fair and pink hand, clasped with a veil on his shoulder. Hu Che saw that her hands were white and beautiful. Both her little finger and ring finger were wearing pointed finger guards, and her posture was elegant and natural, and she felt that the concubines handed their hands to their servants in the TV series and carried them.

Hu Che's voice tightened and he couldn't make a sound again. He could only turn his head slowly and subconsciously wanted to see the person behind him.

It may be because of the poor viewing angle or because of the poor light, when Hu Che turned his face, he only saw a corner of a red veil.

But just this corner, Hu Che could imagine the appearance of a graceful bride covering her red veil. What's abominable is that she put her shoulders on her now, but Hu Che couldn't feel any beauty.

Hu Chezhi's heart galloped! Just as he was about to burst out, he heard a delicate voice behind him saying: "Help me"

Hu Che's heart moved!

Hum? She...is she asking me for help?

Soon, the cold feeling of restraint conveyed by the shoulder suddenly disappeared. When I looked again, the behind me was empty. At this moment, a vulgar voice lifted the pearl curtain from far to near.

"You're going to hit the glasses! If you have the ability, are you here to watch the glasses?"

Zhang Shuai was timid and serious like a child, subconsciously hid behind Hu Shanshan.

Hu Shanshan glared at him angrily.

When he looked in front of him, he saw that Han Meimei was really fierce. Hu Che pulled him out of the sedan chair and kicked him in a daze. He touched Hu Che's body like a calf.

"Brother, are you okay? Are you suffering a loss?"

Hu Che was still a little confused. He was stunned for a while before shook his head, retreated to Hu Shanshan and Zhang Shuaishuai, and told them what he had encountered.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shuishu held the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose and said, "In this case, you have to understand her wishes. Do you know we can't get through it?"

"Wish? What wish?"

Zhang Shuishu shook his head: "I don't know either, but this sedan chair looks weird. The sedan chair will not be preserved without any reservations. Perhaps it has something to do with this big red sedan chair."

Han Meimei couldn't understand these words, but she understood one thing, that was, the sedan chair was weird.

Thinking of this, Han Meimei rolled up her sleeves and cursed: "No matter how bad it is, it's just burning it!"

Han Meimei is also a handsome man. When she got up, she actually raised her torch and burned this exquisite and luxurious red sedan.

Zhang Shuishu wanted to stop it, but Hu Shanshan waved her hand and said, "Let her burn it! What if the undead is really imprisoned by the sedan chair and cannot be reincarnated, then she asked us for help, it is very reasonable!"

Hu Che frowned and asked, "What if this is not the case! Then, will she blame us if we burn the sedan chair?"

"Blame your sister-in-law and blame it! What does it have to do with us?"

Hu Shanshan smiled mysteriously, her eyes full of profits, and she would not suffer any loss anyway.

The fire rose into the sky, and the entire cave was illuminated for a moment.

And at this moment, everyone's eyes gathered and saw a screen standing on the other side of the cave.

The screen has the effect of a dark and dark screen, and I don’t know what it means to put it here now.

When you look around the screen and look forward, there is actually a set of furniture in front of you.

Everyone looked at each other, and saw that the big red sedan was burning, there was no strange incident, so they walked forward a few steps.

As I walked, the light behind me faded. When the corridor dimmed, the furniture placed in front of the road could be seen more clearly.

It was a dressing table, with a cabinet on the left and a chest of drawers.

There is a fish heart lock hanging on the cabinet, and calligraphy and paintings are pasted on the cabinet door. The kind of advertising paintings that are scattered from the Republic of China period are very retro.

On the edge of the dressing table was a three-sun lamp, which was a horse lantern. It should have been a common lighting facility in the old society. After all, there was no electricity at that time.

The light became darker and darker until the red sedan burned into a fire of stars, and dust was everywhere in the corridor, and the smoke that choked you so hard that you burst into tears.

Just as everyone was covering their faces and coughing, the lantern on the dressing table in front suddenly lit up.

Hu Che first saw it, pointed to the front and shouted tremblingly: "Hey hey..., ghost..."

The four of them looked up together,

At this time, Zhang Shuaishuai suddenly felt weak and he fell into a coma.

Hu Shanshan was also speechless.

But no wonder Zhang Shuaishuai, because they saw that, not far ahead, there was a comb rising and falling on the retro dressing table, as if hanging in the air.

The comb is up and down, mechanically and fantasticly jogging up and down.

In the large mirror in front of the dressing table, you can see a woman in white robe. Her neck was flat and she had no head, but her hands were holding a human head, combed it mechanically and carefully. It was as delicate and tender as a lover combing her beloved girl's hair, but all this was just a reflection in the mirror. In reality, what Hu Shanshan and others saw was only a comb hanging up and down in the air.
Chapter completed!