I turned off my phone and was bored in a daze, the fire on the coffin board crackled, and there seemed to be a strange sound in it. It sounds like a cry of the suffering of the tourists who died in a foreign land.

Thinking of this, I took out two pieces of paper from my duffel bag, placed them in front of the coffin, and muttered, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to bother." ”

After saying that, I walked back to the fire, and Ye Siming turned his head sideways and laughed. I sneered and said, "I'm accumulating virtue for you, you burn other people's coffin boards, and I'll give people food." It's kind of flat. How dare you laugh at me! Watch out for the one lying inside to settle accounts with you! ”

Ye Siming looked at the coffin and said, "There is no body in the coffin you worshipped." ”

It doesn't matter if he has it or not, anyway, burning the coffin board is burning people's houses! I sat back down.

Ye Siming kept staring at my face. I was a little embarrassed, and I asked him, "Why do you keep looking at me?" ”

He pinched a dead leaf from my hair, then smiled softly and said, "Actually, you're pretty looking." ”

I was stunned when I heard this, and reached out to probe Ye Siming's head, "Is your head in the underworld transformed?" ”

I felt that there was nothing wrong with the temperature on my hand, it was still cold, so I gave him a blank look, and I was a little happy in my heart, but I didn't look at him.

Ye Siming didn't say anything, and the more he looked at me, the more embarrassed I became, but I didn't dare to move, only coughed and blushed and looked down at the flames.

After a while, I realized that he finally stopped looking at this side, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.

The cold wind blows in the hair, it feels a little illusory, the sky is not pretty, the stars hide under the thick clouds, and only when the clouds are weak can a little faint light shine through, it feels like nothing.

Ye Siming's voice came from beside him: "It's a good night today. ”

I hummed and continued to look up at the broken roof, a rare opportunity to spend the night in such a mountain forest.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed from the roof, so fast that before I could see it, a piece of mud fell from the roof, and landed right in my right eye.

I said angrily, "There's something on the roof that ran over and got the dust out of my eyes." ”

He reached over and picked it up, and I stepped back in fright and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Don't move."

He raised an eyebrow.

As he spoke, he held my head and opened my eyelids to blow air. I was a little irritated by this fuss, and I wanted to say I could figure it out.

In the middle of the move, my left eye flickered over the doorway, where there was a straight shadow of a man.

The man was wearing a long green cloth robe, a black belt around his waist, and a green cloth hat on his head.

Wearing a pair of straw sandals, he holds a small bell in his hand, but his face cannot be seen clearly.

I was startled, and my head almost hit Ye Siming's nose. I pointed to the door and said, "There's a man there!" ”

Suddenly, Ye Siming covered my mouth with his hand, and then glanced at the door with sharp eyes.

There was no one at the door, but the sound of bells could be heard in the distance.

Gradually, the bell became louder and louder, accompanied by footsteps.

I don't feel like I'm alone. I covered my right eye, and I could only see through my left eye, when I suddenly noticed that a lot of white mist had appeared around me, and the color of the fire had changed to light green. I

I tried hard to open my right eye, but I had no choice but to have a problem with the night Si Ming's technique, and the ash was not only still in my eyes, but I couldn't open it when he blew me like that.

Ye Siming whispered, "Don't make a sound. ”