Are you sure you're seeing people, not ghosts?

"Nonsense, of course I've seen someone, and she's a very powerful witch." Linghuo nudged me a few times, motioning for me to hurry up.

However, when she mentioned the witch, I could clearly see a series of changes in the emotions on her face, from longing and worship to awe and fear.

Judging from the look she showed, that witch can't be a very dangerous person, right? So what is the witch's purpose in finding me?

Could it be that they want to refine my ghost, and then what?

Thinking of this, my teeth chattered.

"Hey, brother, what do you think? The witch is looking for you because she needs to discuss something important with you, so that she is not as evil as you think. Linghuo's cold little hand took the initiative to hold my palm, and his cheeks fluttered and said, "In short, when you see a witch, be careful when you speak. ”

The little hand was slippery and soft as if it had no bones.

I was absent-mindedly "en", but in my heart, I couldn't help but think of those things again.

"Brother, if you have those dirty thoughts again, I'...... I'll ignore you. Linghuo pursed his pink lips delicately and said slightly coquettishly.

"Don't!" I praised her with sincerity, "I don't think you're cute, that's why you're like that!" I squeezed her hand.

"Alright, stop playing, let's go! If you don't leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to go. Linghuo's face returned to normal and urged.

"Why?" I subconsciously broke away.

"Oh, where are there so many why? Anyway, just hurry up. "She's a little annoyed......

Along the way, it can be said that I am trekking through mountains and rivers in the gloomy night road, the surrounding area is dark and not autumn, the road is particularly rugged, potholes and stones, everywhere, if it were not for the small hand of the spiritual fire, I am afraid I would have been reluctant to go down.

During this time, I also asked Linghuo some questions, such as what is your real name? Could it really be Linghuo, and then she told me that they didn't have their real names, Linghuo, just a collective name for them.

However, she said very casually that I should call her Xiaohuo, which is really casual enough.

Of course, I also asked some other questions, and she told me selectively when she knew, and shook her head when she didn't know. Moreover, when I asked her the reason for my nakedness, she stretched out her hand and opened her mouth to ask for a lollipop, I am a ghost, where did I get a lollipop for her to eat?

After that, she didn't look over the corner and said nothing.

Now, we are in front of a dilapidated ancestral hall, and the bright moon in the sky is sprinkled, adding a little light to this lonely night.

I walked in with Linghuo, and it was dirty, full of cobwebs and dust, and the roof above my head had been torn apart, and I could just look up at the bright moon.

"Xiaohuo, what are you bringing me here for? Could it be that the witch lives here? I suppressed my voice and whispered.

Linghuo shook his head, "The witch isn't here. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Then what are you bringing me here for?" ”

"Haven't you always wanted to know why you're naked? Now I tell you solemnly. Linghuo crossed his legs and sat upright.

"Do I have to pay for a lollipop?"

"It's free."

"That's good." I wiped a cold sweat and sat cross-legged like her, but I was actually quite curious in my heart.

Linghuo's eyes were unwavering, and he slowly spoke, "Your clothes were taken away by other ghosts. ”

Nani? My clothes were taken by ghosts?

What kind of planet joke is this?

I'm a ghost too. Ghosts snatching ghosts' clothes is inevitably too nonsense.

"Xiaohuo, then why did they take away my clothes?" I couldn't understand what the ghosts were trying to do with my clothes, so I asked.

She shook her head and said, "I don't know." ”

It seems that when I asked her questions from the beginning, she almost didn't know.

In my opinion, she deliberately didn't want to tell me.

Therefore, I didn't continue to dig into the roots, anyway, when she was willing to say, she would naturally tell me 1510, like now, I don't have a lollipop for her to eat, and she didn't tell me the reason for the nakedness?

Although this reason is very cheating.

"Forget it, don't ask you about this, you still tell me the purpose of bringing me here!" I lay down on the ground with my arms crossed behind my head, pressed against the worn-out plank, my calves crossed, and admired the beautiful starry sky.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course, I'll take you to meet someone. Linghuo sat on my stomach without shame, supporting his chin with one hand, thoughtfully.

At this moment, a silver-white moonlight poured down and fell on Linghuo's shoulders, and her purple hair was spread casually on both shoulders. From this point of view, it's really beautiful.

"Am I really that beautiful?" Linghuo stroked his hair with one hand and looked at me suspiciously.

It's not beautiful, I replied from the bottom of my heart.

Linghuo sensed my inner thoughts, and immediately became unhappy, and she raised her delicate little fist.

But it's cute.

I stared at her face stupidly.

"That's pretty much it." Linghuo lowered her fist, and then she lay on my shoulder, and said in a milky voice.

I didn't listen carefully, so I didn't hear what she said. But my nose smelled a faint chime, and I said it smelled good.

"Do you think Xiao Ai is cute, or am I cute?" Linghuo's pink lips were less than a few inches away from my ears, and she sighed softly and asked in a low voice.

My head buzzed and cracked.

Xiao Ai, Linghuo can't mention the name Xiao Ai for no reason, what must she know? But what did she know? Unless she said it voluntarily, I would have asked in vain.

"Nana, do you like Xiao Ai, or do you like me?" Linghuo whimpered as he took my earlobe in his mouth.

I remained silent.

If it weren't for Linghuo suddenly saying Xiao Ai, I'm afraid I would have left her behind.

I don't know how Xiaoai is doing? Is she dead or not?

Now that so much time has passed, I guess I would have gone to the Netherworld to report a long time ago, right?

Ahh

Trample...... Trample...... Trample...... While I was going crazy, the sound of slow footsteps reached my eardrums.

"Witch, it's here." Linghuo let go of my earlobes and straightened my waist with an intriguing expression.

I thought she would get up from me, but I seemed to think too much, and she sat like this, without the slightest thought of getting up.

The footsteps stopped, and I put my arms around the fire, turned sideways, and followed the fire's gaze, wanting to see what the witch looked like.

A pair of cloth shoes, a loose black robe, and a wooden stick in his hand.

and unusually youthful faces.

Nima, are you sure this person is a witch?