In order to confirm this idea, I deliberately approached her eyes, shook it in front of her eyes a few times, and saw that she did not react, and then I calmed down. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info can't let them know that I came secretly, and they will inevitably be scolded. Eliminate my worries, then I can enjoy all the way without worry. However, I always have a strange feeling, why does Yan Po stare at me from time to time, and she can't see me, is this her habit? Perhaps, there are always one or two habits of the elderly. Thinking about it this way, I don't think much about it anymore.

Yan Po would occasionally say a couple of sentences out loud, listening to her accent, full of local accents, some couldn't understand what she meant, but she could guess a rough idea based on her feelings. Originally, Zhang Lin and the others saw that Yan Po was inconvenient to walk, and they also wanted to hire a tricycle to carry her, but she refused, saying that her old bones were still very tough, and she didn't need to be so troublesome. Yan Po urged them to hurry up and set off, so as not to delay the hour.

There is no way, but to listen to the words of the mother-in-law. After walking for half an hour, I finally reached the border of the lower village. Yan Po stood at the gate of the border of the lower village, muttering a few words: "People are humane, ghosts have ghosts, don't violate their ways, gods and ghosts, please lend a way, if there is any offense, please forgive me." When we are done, we will burn paper money the next day to thank you. "Originally, I saw a large group of ghosts, and when I saw Zhang Lin and them coming, I stared directly at Zhang Lin and a group of people, although there was no murderous intent in their eyes, but there was also a fierce intent, no wonder, now we are going to invade other people's territory, and it will cause disgust to others. However, the strange thing is that when Yan Po finished saying these words, those ghosts obediently gave way from the middle, which was enough for Zhang Lin and several of them to pass. However, I hesitated, they were staring at me, as if curious about my suspicious state of soul. I lowered my head, not daring to look into their eyes, and followed Bai Xuan, floating over in fear.

"Be careful, don't run around, be careful of offending others." Yan Po reminded everyone to let them have a bottom, but when she said this, I clearly saw that she was looking at me. Am I being too careful? I muttered to myself.

"Yan Po, you say this...... This place...... They appeared? Lin Yao asked timidly, his eyes looked around vigilantly, this house is also strange, not to mention that it is so stuffy outside, how can he feel that his back is cold as soon as he comes in, it is really evil. Zhang Lin didn't dare to relax at this time, turned around, and carefully studied the surrounding environment.

"Don't be afraid, they don't attack people at will. I'm used to reminding you, hey, in my line of work, I haven't encountered any strong winds and waves. "Yan Po is still the old saying, enter the temple to worship the gods and call people, since you have come to other people's territory, you have to politely say hello to them, you can't act recklessly, don't say a word, just disturb their tranquility, in other words, you are not happy.

Next, it is to ask Mi, Zhang Lin and they took out the prepared props and put them in front of Yan Po, everything is ready, Yan Po sat on the ground paved with newspapers, and began to shake with words, but when the name of Xiao Luo was called, there was no response, that is, Xiao Luo was not there. Yan Po stopped what she was doing, puzzled: "There's no reason, why can't it?" Am I really old? Hey, people always have to admit defeat. Old...... It's old......" Yan Po shook her head helplessly, "Lin Yao, it's not that I don't want to help you, you have also seen it, I can't summon it, it seems that people are old and useless." After Yan Po finished speaking, she shook her head twice in a row.

"Yan Po, don't say that, I'm already very grateful that you can come." Lin Yao is also a gentleman with a bit of charm, and he comforted Yan Po, since this method does not work, let's think of other ways, all roads lead to Rome.

"Yan Po, I don't think it's your problem, maybe ...... It's a little snail, and she doesn't want to come to see us. Bai Xuanzhi suddenly spit out this sentence.

"Perhaps, if the ghost refuses to meet you, there is also this possibility, after all, I am only using it as a medium, and it depends on your willingness to summon the ghost if you disagree, if she doesn't want to come, then I can't help the old woman." Yan Po said unhurriedly, she looked at the roof, and it was my gaze that met mine.

Yan Po thought for a moment and seemed to say to me, "If someone can help us find the little snail, it will be much easier." I immediately came over and floated to Bai Xuanzhi's ear, "Xuanzhi, I'll help you find Xiaoluo." You're just waiting here, don't you have my Soul Bell on you? If I'm in danger, the bell will ring, so you don't have to worry about me. As I finished his worries in one breath, he nodded at me and said in an almost whispered tone, "Be careful! Although I couldn't hear him, I could see the shape of his mouth, which clearly told me to be careful, I nodded my head, and the wind drifted away. Sure enough, the speed of floating is much easier than walking usually, and the body is light and fluttering, and I don't feel tired, just like air, colorless and odorless. This place, everywhere there is a smell of moldy dust, and to be honest, it's really disgusting. Outside, I looked around and the streets were full of ghosts, either standing listlessly or looking up at the sky numbly, as if looking for a footprint of something, or going in and out through the wall, repeating the same action all the time.

I took a deep breath, bolded myself, and floated over. They are unaware of my approach, or they may not want to talk to me at all. That's what I want, and if they pay too much attention to me, it won't be so convenient for me to move. On the way, several ghosts greeted me and nodded to me, but I never dared to make eye contact with them, and walked by indifferently. In such a situation, silence is the best defense. They can't be allowed to see any clues.

The houses here are nested together like building block toys, high and low, up and down, and are wonderfully connected. On both sides of the bluestone road, there are weeds, dense, not messy. It didn't matter to me, though, because I couldn't touch the weeds either. To be honest, in this kind of weedy place, it is inevitable that one or two poisonous snakes or poisonous scorpions will suddenly run out, and there are generally not many people who come to explore at night, especially the people in the village, they are forbidden to enter here, unless they are not killed, or people who want to seek death secretly visit this place, and then they will sleep here forever and become a part of the ancient house in the lower village.