Chapter 115 Thrilling There is something strange about this tree! I tried hard to feel the vitality of heaven and earth, but I couldn't sense any negative energy or resentment around I still can't figure out why there would be a ghost on this lightning-struck wood, it really happened right in front of me and I couldn't help but believe it. I calmed myself down, crouched down and continued walking slowly forward. The wind blew faster and faster, and I could only keep my balance by half-lying on the branch. The faint light from the sky fell through the gaps between the leaves, and I could vaguely see a thin snake hanging on the branch in front of me, swaying and entwining. There are living things! I was curious and surprised. I had been walking in this formation for more than an hour without seeing any living creatures. Now a living creature appeared. Maybe the method to break the formation lies here. I couldn't help but move a few steps faster, wanting to see clearly what was hanging on the branch. But when I got a little closer, I realized that what was hanging on the tree was clearly not a thin snake, but a thick hemp rope! Because I was crawling on the tree trunk, the dim light was blocked by the branches and leaves, so I mistook the swaying hemp rope for a small snake. "Ahhhhhhh someone! Someone!" Several shrill screams pierced the air and almost pierced my eardrums. My heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the thing hanging on the rope was… I leaned my head out slightly and looked under the thick branches—
There was indeed something hanging under the hemp rope, swinging slightly, and it was a human figure. But it certainly wasn't a human. I have good eyesight, even at a distance, I can still see clearly: The figure wore a royal blue helmet with auspicious clouds and white edges, and red and white pompoms on it. He also wore a long robe with intricate red and blue patterns and layers of thick fabric. Just the clothes alone made him look very heroic from behind. The cuffs of his two hanging hands were tied up, making him look neat and tidy, while also revealing his snow-white wrists. The fingers were clean and long, unlike many ghosts I had seen. Ordinary ghosts would dye their fingers black or scarlet with resentment in order to scare people, and make their nails very long to facilitate attacking, but this ghost's fingers - She looks light and soft, with skin as clean and delicate as jade. Continue looking down, and you will see that there is only one shoe on the pair of straight, stretched feet! Although the shoe shaft part of the shoe was hidden under the costume, the exposed part was exactly the same as the pair of shoes that the senior with the chicken coop hair had photographed with his camera! In this case, the outfit this ghost is wearing must be that of a female warrior. Daomadan is a female role that specializes in playing a heroic woman, holding a sword and riding a horse, and having strong martial arts skills. This costume is exquisitely made and brightly colored. If it weren't for the rope tied to the tree around her neck, she would definitely be agile, heroic, and show off her good girlish demeanor. I just don't know what role he was playing, and why he hanged himself while wearing such an expensive costume? what a pity. I don't know how this thought popped up in my mind. At the same time, the actor hanging on the tree with his head slightly drooped suddenly raised his head slowly and even turned his body from facing away from me to facing me. The head with heavy hair and helmet also slowly raised up. The screams of my friends below were still rising one after another, accompanied by screams of “Ahhhhhh” and “It moves!”, and I could clearly see the face of the hanged man. I had prepared myself mentally for what a horrible face I would see, but when I actually saw the actor's face, I was still stunned. She was... so breathtakingly beautiful that my heart almost skipped a beat. She has a palm-sized face, but the overall contours are clear. There is no baby fat on her face, her chin is slightly pointed, and her lips are bright red. She really looks like a female general fighting on the battlefield. This female dancer has long and thin black eyebrows, the ends of which are lifted up in a perfect arc. The eyeshadow on her eyelids ranges from orange at the beginning of the eye to pink at the end of the eye, covered with blue-gold polarized glitter, which shines brightly with the blink of her eyes, which is breathtaking. The end of the black upturned eyeliner at the end of the eye is outlined with a thin white oil paint. This hint of white actually restores a bit of the softness of a female character to this face that should have been heroic. The actor's eyes were full of affection and it seemed as if he had thousands of emotions that he wanted to vent.
Looking into her eyes, one can't help but be curious about what she had been through, why her eyes were filled with sadness and embarrassment, and resentment in her reluctance to leave. It was as if a nameless fire was burning from my heart to my forehead. I wanted to ask her why she became like this, but I was afraid that speaking out would scare such a fragile beauty. Looking into her eyes, I seemed to experience all the joys and sorrows of my life again, along with the lives I had experienced before, the pain and sorrow, the betrayal and death. In an instant, I felt a myriad of emotions flooding into my mind, causing my head to ache slightly, and then the pain got worse and worse. "Cancan! Cancan! Wake up!" I heard many people calling my name, over and over again: "Su Cancan!" "Cancan, wake up!" "Senior Sister Su!" …… Whose voice is this? This voice is very familiar. Senior Sister Su. By the way, Senior Sister Su. The only one who would call me that is Chu Yucheng. I made him call me that when I was teasing him before. This person is really serious. If it were someone else, he would have changed his tone to call me classmate long ago, but he still keeps calling me that. What did he ask me to do? "Senior Su, wake up!" Wake up? What's wrong with me? You want me to wake up? I suddenly came to my senses. It didn't matter that I wasn't awake, but once I woke up, I was really scared. I was already standing upright on the tree trunk, with one foot hanging out of the air. Am I...going to step down from the branch? I was startled and quickly pulled my foot back. I swallowed and felt a wave of fear in my heart. A breeze blew by, and I felt a chill on my face, as if there were water stains. I wanted to wipe my face with my hand, but I found that I was holding something. When he looked closely, he saw that it was an embroidered boot, exactly the same style as the one worn by the actor. "Aren't you going to give me my shoes back?" This sentence suddenly echoed in my mind, and I subconsciously looked towards the actor. I only took a glance at him out of the corner of my eye, and immediately I felt my mind was about to lose control again. I immediately closed my eyes and didn't look at her. I frantically urged the vital energy in my body to flow through my meridians, to return to the original state and to keep my mind focused. I threw the shoes in my hand away and quickly wiped my face, only then I found a tear stain on my face. I just...actually cried. "Hehe...hehe."
I just took a quick look at her eyes and I was so scared that I almost fell out of the tree. This ghost... is different from all the ghosts I have encountered before. She is... exceptionally powerful. It doesn't seem like something I can handle.