At that time, Lin Xiyue was so frightened that she hurriedly curled up behind Yan Xiaosong, her mouth trembling: "That's it...... That's the voice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I ...... That's what I just heard......"

"Really? Don't be afraid! Yan Xiaosong protected Lin Xiyue and comforted.

Then he yelled at the voice that came from nowhere, "Who? Hurry up and report your name, don't pretend to be a ghost here, I'm not afraid! ”

"Yan Xiaosong, your kid is getting bolder and bigger? Dare to be a master in front of this king, is your skin itchy, do you want me to use ghost claw skills to scratch you? The voice rang out again.

But how did he know Yan Xiaosong's name?

Yan Xiaosong was a little strange, Lin Xiyue was even more strange, she poked Yan Xiaosong's back with her fingers, and whispered, "That person...... Know your name, do you know him? ”

"How is that possible?" Yan Xiaosong shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be relaxed, "How can I know this kind of ghost?" ”

"Do you dare to scold this king for being a ghost?" There was some displeasure in the voice.

"How can he call himself king? How many kings are there in your island nation? Lin Xiyue asked puzzled.

"yes, I didn't think of that." Yan Xiaosong stretched out his hand and scratched his head, "There is only one king in our island country, and that is my master, King Qing." But this man just talked about some kind of ghost claw skill......"

Yan Xiaosong suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly opened his mouth to continue asking: "Who are you?" How can you pretend to be my master? ”

"Hahaha...... Your kid finally thought of your master, but the ...... outside He is not your master, this king...... Is! Suddenly, a strong wind struck, and the sound became closer and closer, as if it sounded in my ears.

"Widen your boy's eyes and look at this king...... Who is it? The voice fell, and a cold wind struck again, but this time, it brought light.

A fluorescent-colored butterfly dances above the black hole, and the light emitted by the butterfly instantly illuminates the bottom of the cave.

Lin Xiyue was deeply attracted by this sparkling butterfly, and she couldn't help but stretch out her slender and white fingers to the butterfly.

"You're not afraid of it?" The old man's voice suddenly sounded.

Yan Xiaosong turned his head to look at the old man, the old man's clothes were tattered and broken, he was wearing a golden mask on his face, and his hands were behind his back, but even so, Yan Xiaosong could still sense the other party's strong aura and internal force.

"Who the hell are you?" Yan Xiaosong asked again, only this time, he asked with doubts.

"Wow! Yan Xiaosong, look, this butterfly seems to like me very much. Lin Xiyue saw the butterfly dancing on her fingertips, and was so excited that she forgot that there was a person here who didn't know what her identity was, and immediately turned around and shouted at Yan Xiaosong.

Yan Xiaosong was also a little curious about this matter, saying that this spirit butterfly was going to recognize the Lord.

If it weren't for the owner of the spirit butterfly, he wouldn't be able to touch the other party at all, and on the contrary, he would hurt his own life.

Because the spirit butterfly can not only erase human memories, but it also shoots a toxin that kills people.

However, the spirit butterfly will not take the initiative to attack, unless instructed by the spirit butterfly's own owner, it will shoot out the toxins in its own body.

And how could this spirit butterfly automatically fly to Lin Xiyue's fingertips?

This is obviously unscientific!

Yan Xiaosong looked at the spirit butterfly vigilantly, in case it made a harmful move to Lin Xiyue.

"What? Strange, isn't it? The old man saw Yan Xiaosong's surprised expression, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said.