The sun is crumbling, and the beams of light refracted by the clouds slowly swim in the tall and low buildings, and the sunlight is divided into staggered light and dark.

On the mossy bluestone pavement, a beautiful girl sprints past.

Overhead, there were criss-crossed wires, but behind him was the sound of a roar that flickered far and near.

The voice was hoarse and eerie, like the last moan of an old man before he died, and it was a bit like the roar of a wild beast, which made people shudder.

Xia Chan desperately escaped, and the skirt was outlined by the wind to the lines of her legs, slender and straight.

The noisy voices around converged, and the onlookers' discussions flickered and flickered, somewhat distorted.

She tried to grit her teeth, but she couldn't, her nose was clearly not enough to provide the oxygen she needed.

The two feet were still moving forward and backward, and the sky was a little unrealistically blue.

Sweat tingled his cheeks, and there were countless jumping sparks in his head, suddenly sharp, sometimes dull.

From time to time, the camphor on the side of the road will blow off a few leaves because of the cold wind in spring, and they will fall in a whirlwind, and then they will be picked up by the wind brought by the girl, and they will not fall after rolling two rolls on the ground.

"Hey, Xia Chan, where are you going to run so fast!"

Xia Chan didn't answer, and in the blink of an eye, her figure disappeared from the field of vision of the two boys.

"What's the matter with this Xia Chan? ”

"Who knows, it's strange that I haven't said a few words for more than a week since I transferred to another school. ”

"Shiro is so beautiful......"

As he was talking, a sudden gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaves on the ground swept away, blowing the two of them all over the body, and after a while, they regained their calm.

"What happened just now...... It's a lot of wind. ”

"Let's go, I'm sweating. ”

……

Xia Chan, who was still running for her life at this time, didn't have time to pay attention to what others thought.

Her only thought at this point was to go home...... Put on the worn amulet.

Why did you forget to wear it, damn it! I envy people who can't see these things!

"Found you!" the chilling voice drifted in the distance.

Xia Chan looked back, only to see a fierce and terrifying head surging with black smoke, one eyeball was blood-red, and the other eyeball was even more terrifying, all of them had fallen out of their eye sockets, and they were shaking back and forth with the extraocular muscles.

From afar, it looks like a realistic human head kite, but this is not a kite, it is a real human head!

Xia Chan sped up again, but she felt her heart pounding on her chest, only heavy breathing in her ears, the feeling of thirsting for oxygen like drowning, and the lobes of her lungs were already overwhelmed.

If a normal person encounters this situation, I'm afraid they would already be scared stupid, but fortunately, Xia Cicada has seen a lot of these ghost things, so he can barely keep calm.

When she was very young, she could see a lot of strange things, and her parents only thought that she was gibberish, childlike and unscrupulous, and only she knew that it was all true.

Xia Chan remembers very clearly that when she was six years old, she was playing alone at the door, and an old road passing by suddenly stood still and looked at her.

The blue linen clothes he wore were very shabby, and they were not much better than those of beggars, but his hair was white and shiny, his face was furrowed and horizontal, endless vicissitudes, and his eyes were even brighter and amazing.

"Seven tricks of exquisite heart, born with yin and yang eyes...... I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

The old man stuffed a talisman into her hand, and was mistaken by the neighbors for a child trafficker and ran away.

But the talisman was tightly held in Xia Chan, who was only six years old.

Until then, she had been haunted by evil spirits, frail and sickly, and had almost died several times.

After having the amulet, she could still see those ghosts, but the ghosts could only look at her from a distance, and they didn't dare to get close.

It's just that I went out just now and inadvertently left the amulet at home, and now I have encountered this kind of crisis.

After being entangled in the dirty thing behind her, she didn't even have time to take a taxi, so she had to run for her life.

And at this time, it is only a little more than a kilometer away from home or from the amulet!

It's just that...... At this time, she felt that every step she took was so difficult, every breath pricked the lobes of her lungs, and she felt that she had reached her limit and could no longer move......

Just as her steps were getting heavier and heavier, and her heart was gradually sinking, she caught a glimpse of the young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old in front of her looking at her with curious eyes.

But Xia Chan no longer had the heart to scruple about anything else, and the two staggered by.

"Are you born with yin and yang eyes...... Interesting!" the young man muttered softly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

If his expression was too cold before, then the smile on his face at this time seemed to make the sun suddenly break through the clouds and shine in at once, gentle and calm.

And behind Xia Chan's invisible, the young man took a step across and stood behind her...... looked at the surging ghost.

The boy's eyes narrowed slightly, as if a sharp luster was floating on the amber eyes.

"A fight of fire in the clouds, except for the disasters in the world, the meridian listens to the true eyes, and the gods and ghosts dare not ......"

He silently recited the incantation in his heart, pinched out his hand, and a cloud of fire generated by the aura floated in front of him in the void, blazing with flames.

Under the illumination of the beam, the flames and the surrounding space formed ripple-like overlapping lines, and the back of the young man on the ground was tall and straight, like a god descending from the earth.

The sword pointed in the direction, and the fire cloud sped away, colliding with the surging demon.

The cloud of fire surged upward, instantly covering the demon's entire body, and the two merged into one.

A terrible, shrill voice came from the demon's mouth, and the figure in the flames twisted and dodged, but to no avail.

Xia Chan only heard a terrible cry behind her, and when she turned around again, she saw that the ghost and flame in the air turned into nothingness in an instant, leaving no trace.

Xia Chan's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief, she didn't know what happened to this ghost, but she knew that the shadow that lingered in her heart had quietly disappeared.

Did this ghost commit suicide?

Of course, this is just the diffusion of her habitual thoughts, if a ghost is so considerate, then it is not a ghost!

But in any case, he escaped this crisis.

Xia Chan didn't dare to delay any longer, and ran home again with difficulty.

It's just that when I looked back, I saw the long and straight figure again.

He...... Seems to be looking at the sky too?

Could he have seen those things too, or that the disappearance of the demon had something to do with him?

Xia Chan had a lot of doubts in her heart, she wanted to go up and talk to the young man, but in the end, the desire to survive overcame her curiosity, and she rushed home without stopping.

At this time, the young man turned his head to look at the back of the departing figure, scratched his head and muttered: "Why don't you leave without thanks, it's a bit rude!"

"But the good thing is that it is not without gain. The boy smiled, and a female voice that sounded a little royal sister appeared directly in the boy's mind.

"For the Heavenly Path, I killed a low-level geist and gained 10 merit points. ”

"Rescued ten spirit-haunted humans, mission completed (10/10). ”