When the villagers saw her, they all smiled kindly, and the woman smiled back, and then wanted to find a shop that sold cinnabar and danqing to buy some materials and continue to paint.

Then she realized where the sense of disobedience she perceived, there was not a single shop in this village, let alone selling cinnabar danqing.

The woman was puzzled, and politely stepped forward to ask an old man who was enjoying the shade under the shade of the tree, "Old man, where can I sell cinnabar and danqing and other paintings?" I hope to inform the little woman that she would be grateful. ’

The old gentleman grinned peacefully, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth. 'Girl, where is there a small village like ours that sells cinnabar and danqing, you came from other places to paint nearby, right? ’

(Shen Nan's eyes were full of fear, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously: Little Dragon Girl.) Not.. I didn't expect you.. You are... Be... Be... This... Such a little dragon girl. ）

The woman was even more puzzled, and asked puzzledly, "Old man, isn't there a Danqing master in the village?" How can there be no danqing for sale? ’

The arc of the old gentleman's peaceful smile changed, and he said with a sinister smile, "There was indeed before, but Master Danqing died three years ago, by the small river at the entrance of the village. ’

The woman was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she asked eagerly, 'How so?' You, old sir... You're not kidding me, are you? ’

The old gentleman smiled grimly, 'Are you here to learn from him?' Although he is gone, his brother has recently moved to live near the village, and you can go to him. ’

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It turns out that I met the younger brother of the Danqing master at the entrance of the village, I have worshipped him as a teacher, and he taught me to paint and benefited me a lot, and now the cinnabar Danqing has been used up, and the master asked me to go into the village to buy some." Sir, is there really no painting material for sale here? ’

The old man's grim smile deepened. Look at it, not to mention the materials for painting, there is not even a shop. You have to find Cinnabar Danqing, go to the former residence of Master Danqing, and have a look, maybe there will be. ’

Although the old gentleman's grim smile made the woman frown, the woman was overjoyed to find cinnabar danqing. Maybe it's just that the old gentleman was born like this! 'Please ask the old gentleman for directions. ’

The old gentleman got up slowly, his rickety body was as thin as wood. 'You come with me.' ’

The woman hurriedly said, "Old gentleman doesn't have to be like this, just show the way to the little girl." ’

The old gentleman walked step by step on crutches. 'You won't find his house without showing you the way.' ’

The woman asked, 'Why?' ’

The old man smiled grimly again, "The living cannot find the house of the dead. ’

The woman's scalp was numb, and she thought to herself, this old gentleman always seemed to like to scare people, but he had a lot of good intentions in his heart. She quickly changed the topic and asked, 'Old man, why is there no shop in this village and no business?' By the way, why don't you see the villagers going out to work in the middle of the day? Could it be that it is not a festival? ’

The old gentleman stopped, and the eerie voice made people chill as if they had crawled out of hell. 'The dead don't need to eat, drink, or be busy, so they don't buy or sell, they don't work!' ’

The woman was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a chill rush from the soles of her feet to her head, her whole body stiffened, she stiffened and smiled, and said tremblingly, "Old man, you... You're kidding again. Huh'

'Boom.....,' the old man turned around with a strange smile. An extremely distorted face glared at the woman, and her cloudy and protruding eyes were full of gloomy madness.

The woman screamed in horror, turned and ran wildly, she didn't know how she managed to run out of the village that was peaceful and peaceful, but now terrifying, she only felt countless hands reaching out to her behind her, as long as she turned back, as long as she paused for a moment, those terrifying hands would leave her forever.

'What's wrong?' So flustered. Master Danqing was still standing at the entrance of the village, looking at her suspiciously.

When the panicked woman saw Master Danqing like a desert victim encountering an oasis, tears fell in her eyes and instinctively ran over. 'Division.. Master, this village is a ghost village, let's get out of here quickly. ’

Master Danqing looked surprised. I don't really know, that's it, that's it. Sorry to frighten you. ’

The woman's eyes turned even redder, and she ran to Master Danqing and quickly shook her head. 'Master, don't blame you, let's get out of here quickly. ’

As she spoke, she hurriedly grabbed Master Danqing's hand and ran into the distance.

Suddenly, she found that she couldn't pull the thin master, and the touch in her hand was very different from before.

It was cold, hard and slender, as if she were holding... A hand bone.

The woman's body stiffened again, and she slowly lowered her head in disbelief, and she saw that the ——— she was holding was a pale hand bone.

The woman's expression of incredulity turned to despair, and she slowly raised her head as if she had made a final confirmation.

A face more distorted than the old man of the village dilated in her pupils.

Ahh————————————————————h

"Ahhhh——————————————h

Shen Nan let out a terrible scream, originally resisting the amplifying fear, trembling and listening to the little dragon girl finish telling the story, and when he finally breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a cold and slender hand full of hard texture on his shoulder.

Shen Nan collapsed instantly, screamed and didn't even dare to turn his head back, pounced forward, got into the arms of the little dragon girl, hugged her slender waist, and still screamed loudly.

The little dragon girl was stunned, and immediately became angry, and she was about to shake him away with the spiritual power of the spirit child, but the next moment she paused.

The little dragon girl's eyes widened, and three expressions of incredulity, laughter, and laughter appeared on her face one after another.

Because she heard....... Shen Nan cried.

I was scared to cry by ghost stories.

I'm afraid I'll laugh out the big teeth of the world! The ruffian who was in the limelight at the poetry competition, and the ruffian who could laugh at anyone and anything, and never suffered a loss, was ———— scared to cry by ghost stories.

As the culprit, Xiaolongnu originally just wanted to scare and scare this scoundrel, and by the way, to verify whether he had really become cowardly, after all, he couldn't see it before.

Now she can see it, the effect is remarkable, from Shen Nan's mental fluctuations, she can see that he is not pretending, he is really scared to cry, she is scared to cry, how can she be embarrassed to push people away.

It's just that the woman's innocence is also very important, she pressed Shen Nan's shoulder, pushed him away from her embrace, and comforted her. "This kind of story happens at any time in the world of cultivating immortals, there is nothing to be afraid of, the hand that was on your shoulder from behind just now is actually condensed by my spiritual sense, and the ending of this story is not bad, so..."

Xiaolongnu suddenly couldn't speak, because she saw Shen Nan raise her head, her teary eyes were hazy, her mouth was pursed, her nose was snorting, and she looked at her with a pitiful look of fear.

“.... Alas---" The little dragon girl sighed weakly, and was suddenly overtaken by the inspired maternal brilliance, and gently soothed Shen Nan into her arms.