At night, the sound was so abrupt that he couldn't help but shudder. The quilt was pulled over his head and he wanted to continue sleeping, but Ai Ai's cries came from time to time during that period, which was creepy.

Izawa was sleepy.

He curled up and lay under the covers, his eyes open, and his heart fluttered.

Later, when the courtyard became lively, he could hear some sounds of playing and singing, but the singing was tinged with weeping.

He finally couldn't help but stand up, and walked out cautiously with his waist bent.

When he pushed the door open, all movement outside came to an abrupt halt, as if it were all his auditory hallucinations. It was strange that it was so noisy just now, but when he came out, he found that the yard was empty.

It was a little cold at night, so he crossed his shoulders and walked up the stairs to the yard.

The yard is dark and quiet.

Grandma should be asleep, right?

The door was open, and he walked in, and the house was desolate during the day, and strange at night.

The room was silent, and there was no sound.

He tiptoed into the bedroom and found no one on the bed. Izawa was stunned for a moment, did the old grandmother go out this big night? The sound of the gongs and drums just now was so obvious, was the old grandmother also woken up? Did she leave with those people?

Izawa walked to the living room again, a wooden couch, a coffee table, and a wooden table on the other side of the wall.

There were several fruit bowls on it, and a picture frame, but the picture frame seemed to have been blown down by the wind, and it was covered on the table.

Izawa walked over, picked up the frame, and touched the dust in his hand.

At this time, by the moonlight outside, he could see clearly the person on the picture frame - the old grandmother?

Izawa froze in place.

In the Xinghai Continent, when people die, they will also be enshrined, and looking at the posture in front of them is no different from the Xinghai Continent, is it - the old grandmother is dead?!

The team beating the gongs and drums just now is here to pick up the spirit?!

He took a step back, and he couldn't help but shudder at the thought of chatting with his grandmother during the day.

In the Star Sea Continent, there is no such terrifying thing. The reason why he knew about this "spirit" was because he heard it by chance from a young dinosaur, and he remembered it well.

In the room, the wind was blowing, and he couldn't care anymore and ran away.

He pushed open the door of the yard and walked along the path, the desolate fields were whining and whining, and when he looked up, there were empty houses one after another, and the grass in front of the door was growing taller.

It's a deserted village!

Where did Izawa know the way? He could only run along a trail, but he couldn't get out after running for a long time!

Later, he saw a lot of strange 'spirits'...... Some lay under the trees, their limbs twitched, some stood in the field, wielding sickles to cut wheat, and some led the old oxen past him, their faces blue and their eyes blank...... There was not a bit of popularity on them, and Izawa carefully avoided it, his lips trembling slightly, holding back tears.

"Hey!"

Suddenly a voice came from behind him, Izawa hugged his head in fright, and he trembled, "No, don't come! I can do magic! I will kill you!"

"Magic?" said a girl of his age, who sneered, "Do you think this is filming TV? I saw that you were lost, so I took the initiative to take you out - let me tell you, this is a ghost village, if you don't follow me, sooner or later you will be possessed by evil spirits!"