"Hell!!"

Gujiatun, also known as Gujiaji, is the only foothold within a radius of 100 miles after leaving the north of Xiangyang City.

It was dark.

At this time, Lan Li and his party were living in an official tun outside the market.

As for the scream just now, it was.....

Next to the fire, Lan Li, who was holding bacon in his hand, turned his head and looked at the frightened white crane with a blank face.

On the other side of the fire, the Tibetan sword that had just said 'ghost' looked at Bai He with a frown:

"What's so scary about ghosts?"

"No... It's not..."

Bai He's voice was a little stumbling, he was really frightened by the words of a ghost on the outskirts of the hidden sword:

"That's... Ghost.. Hell! The kind that can't be seen or touched, appears behind you from time to time, and eats you directly...."

"Eat a fart!" Seeing the timid appearance of the white crane, the hidden sword showed disdain:

"The junior sisters of Emei are all women, didn't they also go all the way from Emei to Wudang Mountain, did you see them being eaten by ghosts!"

"But... But..."

"You're just cowardly!"

"Senior Brother Hidden Sword!"

Jing Xin, who was used by the Tibetan Sword as a 'role model', frowned and interrupted the Tibetan Sword's words.

The girl's face was a little ugly.

In a way, the Emei faction has inherited the concept of the patriarch of the Kai faction that 'women can also hold a sword and ask the sky'.

Interrupted by meditation, Zangjian knew that he had said the wrong thing, and continued with an embarrassed face:

"Senior Sister Jingxin, I didn't mean that you were small, I just said that this kid Baihe is not as good as a woman..."

"Ahem!"

"Tibetan sword, you still come over to eat roast chicken, this pheasant has just been roasted, share one of your thighs and taste it."

The cough of the former came from Zhuo Yihang, and the latter ..... It's from the pine.

They really can't stand it anymore........

The main thing is that the hidden sword is getting darker and darker! Looks stupid!

Shame on you......

Kicking the Tibetan sword away, Zhuo Yihang first made an apologetic gesture to the group of Emei female disciples, and then walked to Bai He's side to comfort him.

"White Crane, you must know that our Taoist priests are specialized in catching ghosts.....

Zhuo Yihang is over there to popularize science.

The Tibetan sword that was brought over sat next to Lan Li.

took the chicken leg from Cang Song's hand, and took a bite of the hidden sword:

"Senior Brother Mingyue, aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

Lan Li: "......"

Are you addicted to scaring people?

Rolling his eyes in his heart, Lan Li turned his head unchanged:

"Senior Brother Hidden Sword."

"Ahh

"You may not know that in the secret realm where I first went, there was a terrible ghost living there."

"Devil? How powerful? ”

"In order to clean her up, the three uncles in the back mountain invited the magic weapons left by the ancestors, and also invited the heavenly generals enshrined in my Wudang Zhenwu Palace.

Well.

Haven't fought yet!. ”

"Really? The ghost is so powerful? So how did you get out? ”

Zangjian looked surprised.

"Is it amazing?" Lan Li, who was being watched by the hidden sword, showed a slightly playful expression.

"Isn't it amazing? The heavenly generals enshrined in our True Martial Palace, the incarnation is the cultivation of the grandmaster, and that powerful ghost is actually worthy of its own hands...."

"I don't think so."

Lan Li pretended to be very casual and took a chicken wing:

"Before Senior Brother Yihang and they went, that female ghost was raised by my family to play the piano for me."

Tibetan Sword: "!! ”

"What I said is true, if you don't believe it, you can ask Senior Brother Yihang."

As he spoke, Lan Li patted Zangjian's shoulder, his face showing a little gloomy: "Maybe, she is still hiding on me now." ”

The next second.

Zangjian's eyes widened.

Subsequently.

I saw that his face began to turn green.

Lying on the ground coughing non-stop......

Next to him, Cang Song, who was splitting the roast chicken, turned his head when he heard the sound: "Mingyue, what's wrong with the hidden sword?" ”

Lan Li waved at him, and smiled and patted the Tibetan sword on the back: "It's okay, the chicken bone is stuck in the neck." ”

Zangjian coughed for a while, and it wasn't until Zhuo Yihang came back that he could be considered to have gasped for breath.

“... Cough... Senior Brother Mingyue, don't scare me, you must know that your Senior Brother Hidden Sword is..."

"What do you say?"

Coincidentally, the returning Zhuo Yihang sat next to the two.

"No, just tell Senior Brother Zangjian about the little ghost I raised."

"Uh...."Zhuo Yihang's face froze for a moment.

Seeing this, Zangjian hurriedly asked: "Senior brother, is what Senior Brother Mingyue said true, he really raised one at home... Woo..."

Before he finished hiding the sword's words, his mouth was covered by Zhuo Yihang.

This thing is too loud, if he is making him shout, I'm afraid everyone present will know!

made an apologetic expression at Lan Li, and then, Zhuo Yihang walked towards the outside of the official tun with the neck of the hidden sword.

After half ringing.

The Tibetan sword that came back from outside, looked at Lan Li with jealousy in his eyes.

Seeing this, Lan Li smiled softly.

Then he stood up and walked towards Zhuo Yihang.

"Senior brother, you rest first, and I'll keep vigil tonight."

Zhuo Yihang glanced at him, thought about it, and said with a smile: "Okay, today you take Cangsong to keep vigil, if you feel sleepy, remember to ask me to get up and change shifts." ”

As he spoke, he patted Lan Li on the shoulder.

When a group of people is out of the house, someone must keep vigil at night.

If there is no one to keep vigil, not to mention what strong people are encountered at night, only to say that the barren mountains and mountains, if the spirits in the mountains smell people and touch them......

It was a tragedy!

And the three congenitals in the team, in addition to the meditation of being a woman, Zhuo Yihang and Lan Li alternately led the vigil with each other.

Zhuo Yihang was thinking about how to talk to Lan Li just now, but he didn't expect Lan Li to come over first.

......

......

After greeting Cang Song, who had finished distributing the chicken legs, Lan Li led him to the gate of Guantun.

In front of them was a mountain.

Lan Li found a comfortable place to sit down, and squinted at the distant scenery by the moonlight.

The noise in the room had not stopped, and Cang Song, who was carrying half of the body of a roast chicken in his hand, came to Lan Li's side, and said cheaply:

"Mingyue, are you afraid of ghosts?"

Hearing this, Lan Li looked at him in some surprise.

Is this another one who is not afraid of death?

I wanted to tease Cang Song, but after Lan Li thought about it, he just shook his head:

"Don't be afraid."

I have to let Cang Song accompany him to the vigil tonight, if I scare him out.......

"Hey, hey, I'm not afraid."

Tearing a piece of skin and meat from the roast chicken, Cang Song handed it to Lan Li, and sat down beside him by the way:

"If you want me to say, aren't all the ghosts and gods in this world become after we die?

Think about it, if we were killed by them.

After becoming a ghost....

How awkward is it to meet again? ”

Cang Song, who was facing Lan Li, felt that he had told a joke.

It's a bit cold.

At least Lan Li didn't laugh.

'Wait! What is he doing with his eyes behind me all the time? ’

Feeling that something was wrong in his heart, Cang Song subconsciously glanced back.

"Mom!! It's haunted!! ”

With a shout, Cang Song ran directly towards the house.

Lan Li was left alone, squinting into the distance.

There......

Between the strangers,

The ghost fire is ghostly.

At a glance,

Hyakki Night Walk........