One person and three demons immediately quickened their pace.

More than an hour later, they walked through a large forest of large cedars to a gloomy mass grave.

The mass grave is located in the middle of nowhere, hidden at the foot of a mountain. There were graves and charred dead wood everywhere, but there were no coffins or tombstones, and the people who were buried here were anonymous, and they were rotting and blending with the dust and mud, so that the earth was black, and there was a strong stench of black.

"Where is the Tenth Resentful Ghost?" asked Shitaki.

"She lives under the locust tree. ”

Looking in the direction of Fa Cai's finger, I saw that in the depths of the mass grave, there was a lush locust tree, and the willow branches were luxuriant, but it exuded a cold air.

He walked over, brushing his hand over the blackened trunk and frowning, "This tree is too shady." ”

"Perennial companionship with the resentful ghosts of the tenth generation, can you not be yin?" Ying Xiaochuan said.

He pondered for a moment and said, "It's broad daylight, she doesn't dare to come out, let's hide for the time being, and wait for her to take the initiative to appear." ”

……

Six o'clock in the evening.

The sun had completely set, and the whole forest was covered in a black coat.

The cold wind blew whirring, accompanied by a little ice lapping on the face, and the water on the ground quickly froze at the low temperature.

The climate in the mountains is already lower than that in the city, and the yin air of the mass grave is even colder.

Ying Xiaochuan and the others hid behind a big rock, and in front of them was a big locust tree. I waited silently for several hours, and the time was approaching nine o'clock in the evening, but there was no movement on the locust tree.

Although Ying Xiaochuan was not cold, he couldn't stand the sleepiness, he secretly beat more than a dozen haches one night, and finally couldn't help asking, "This ghost can't come out?"

"I don't know...... She doesn't have a pattern to find when she goes out......" Fa Cai replied softly.

Boiling back: "Didn't you say that this female ghost likes to seduce single men?"

Ying Xiaochuan's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Big guy, do you want to dedicate yourself?"

Shitaki sneered, "The female ghost is afraid of the immortal energy on the deity, not only will it not come out, but it will backfire." ”

"Then let Hongzhong go, Hongzhong reacts the fastest. Ying Xiaochuan didn't say a word, and he was selling red.

The face collapsed in an instant.

"No. He is a demon, and a female ghost has no appetite. After speaking, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ying Xiaochuan, "You go." ”

"Me?"

"That's you. You pretend to pass by casually and lure the female ghost out. ”

"You won't be fooled by acting like this, will you?"

"In the eyes of the female ghost, you are a piece of braised pork with fat and thin, and she can't just look at it and not eat it. The words changed and threatened: "Or, you take the initiative to go over." Or, I'll throw you over. ”

Can you make a face? Reluctantly, "Okay, I'll go over by myself." ”

Then, Ying Xiaochuan silently went on the road in the sympathetic eyes of the three demons.

……

Mass graves.

The cold wind was blowing, rolling up the dead branches and black trees on the ground, and the light rain and ice hit Ying Xiaochuan's face, which was cold, but at this moment, his mood was even colder than this frost.

He walked slowly past the locust tree with his hands in his hands, and then turned back to the end, pacing again and again.

The cold wind blew through the thick black clouds at some point, casting a cold moonlight. Ying Xiaochuan looked up at the half moon and let out a long sigh.

Boiling this one who kills a thousand knives, standing here is much more gloomy than behind a stone, with a ghost movie effect, Nima......

"Little brother, what are you sighing for?" A cold voice sounded in his ears, Ying Xiaochuan shook his head in vain, and immediately calmed down again in the next second.

It's not the first time you've seen a ghost, what are you afraid of?

So I turned back.

Under the locust tree, there is a woman in a white skirt, green silk like ink, dressed elegantly, but there is a wind and dust between the eyebrows. She took a wooden comb to the dew accumulated under the locust tree, and combed her hair one by one, as if she was taking pity on herself.

"Who are you, why are you here?" asked Ying Xiaochuan knowingly, in order not to startle the snake.

"The slave's name is Zhenzhen, what is the name of the little brother?" the female ghost raised her eyes and glanced at Ying Xiaochuan faintly. The voice is soft, but the words that come out are completely warm.

"My name is ......" Ying Xiaochuan stared at the stone on the ground and made one, "My name is Shishi." ”

The female ghost pursed her lips and laughed: "Stone is a nickname, how can anyone give their children this name, and they will have a surname." ”

"It's a nickname. ”

The female ghost patted the position on her side and chuckled: "Brother Shi, you just sighed, but there is something troublesome in your heart, why don't you sit next to me, and I will talk to you well." ”

Ying Xiaochuan shook his head, "I don't dare to sit here." ”

"Why don't you dare? Is it because there is a wife in the family, so you have to avoid suspicion?"

"There is no wife in the house. ”

"Why don't you dare to sit here if you don't have a wife's room, because you're afraid that the slave family will harm you?" The female ghost smiled and her eyes were cold.

"Of course not. Ying Xiaochuan said calmly: "The girl looks like a woman from a good family, I am too close to you, I am afraid that it will not have a good reputation for you." ”

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Ying Xiaochuan did not move.

He stood under the cold wind, only about ten meters away from the female ghost, and looked at each other quietly.

The female ghost suddenly laughed, breaking the silence, and the laughter was no longer as soft as it had been disguised, but became eerie and terrifying, and her voice was like a sharp claw, "Ho ho, do you know something, so you don't dare to come over." ”

"What do I know?" Ying Xiaochuan's face remained unchanged, as determined as Mount Tai.

"Then you're coming here!" The female ghost stretched out her hand violently, and her two hands stretched out seven or eight meters at once, and grabbed Ying Xiaochuan.

She shot very quickly, but Ying Xiaochuan put all his attention on the body's reflexes, always keeping an eye on the female ghost's movements, so when she made a move, he could see it clearly, and raised his hand to clench the female ghost's two wrists in time.

Brush –

The female ghost's hands hidden under the sleeves were two plain white bones, with long black slender nails on the fingertips, only a few centimeters away from Ying Xiaochuan's eyes.

The female ghost is very powerful, Ying Xiaochuan grabbed her wrist to fight against her, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and yelled in one direction: "Boil, come here, I caught her!"

Boiling from afar: "Ying Xiaochuan, your body is lent to the deity." ”

"What do you want to do?"

"The deity doesn't want to get his hands dirty. ”

“……”mmp！

"Hurry up and decide, the female ghost's nails are about to get into your eyeballs. ”

"Okay!" Ying Xiaochuan agreed, "I'll lend it to you!"

As soon as the words fell, Ying Xiaochuan only felt that a light flashed in front of him, and a strong force poured into his eyebrows, filling his entire body.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked and tyrannical smile, and he easily kneaded the two wrists of the female ghost, and two voices came out of his mouth at the same time.

Boiling, Ying Xiaochuan: "The deity is going to tear your soul and make you ink!"