"You shouldn't be around people, your yin qi will make people sick and die."

After listening to his junior brother's words, the little Taoist priest had a very serious face, and stopped in front of Qi Zhuxue, preventing her from getting close to the person behind him.

Qi Zhuxue: "......"

"Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you."

Qi Zhuxue shook her white and tender little fist, her round eyes bent slightly, and she smiled a little ill-intentionedly.

The little Taoist priest's face was tense, and he vigilantly protected the curly-haired boy behind him, like a beast protecting cubs.

The curly-haired young man also tightened his face, his body was ready to go, as long as Qi Zhuxue moved, he would stab her with the wooden sword hidden in his sleeve.

Yan Guinan watched Qi Zhuxue scare the two little guys who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Childish is not childish!

"Don't scare them."

Qi Zhuxue pouted, reluctantly sighed, withdrew her little fist, put her back behind her, and slowly walked past the two little guys and floated to Yan Guinan's side.

"Why are you staying with ghosts? Ghosts are dangerous. ”

The little Taoist priest chased after him, and his little face was still so serious and tight.

Yan Guinan turned around: "If it weren't for her, I guess I'd have died a long time ago, and if she wanted to kill me, I would just give her the life she saved." ”

Qi Zhuxue secretly pricked up her ears to eavesdrop, her eyes slightly curved, and her expression was focused.

The little Taoist priest's face was full of doubts, and he looked at Yan Guinan in confusion.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

He's scared of death!

The little Taoist priest remembered that his master said that after he died, he would not be able to eat anything, he would no longer be able to enter the gym, he could not read, he could not play games, and he could not play with his junior disciples.

It's scary to think about!

The little Taoist priest shuddered.

"Little Ancestor, do you want to eat sugar? I'll burn it for you, and spicy strips, pears and apples. ”

Xu Hong saw that the fourth child had chatted with the Taoist priest, and he was afraid that Qi Zhuxue would think too much, so he hurriedly took out a large pile of food from his schoolbag.

He took out the clean cloth, put the food on it, and placed it in front of Qi Zhuxue, letting her choose.

Qi Zhuxue was attracted by the food, and squatted on the ground to pick it.

"I want to eat this."

Xu Hong glanced up at Ma Xu.

Ma Xu was a little hesitant, he didn't know where to find a pot to cook food for Qi Zhuxue.

"Brother Ma, there's there."

The third child tugged at Ma Xu's clothes and pointed behind the conductor who was still lying on the ground, covering his eyes and trembling.

There was a bright red basin, but a white cloth hung from it, and it looked like a hanged ghost.

Ma Xu shuddered in his heart, gritted his teeth, and pulled the third child's clothes.

"Let's go together."

The two trembled and brought the basin back, but on the way back, someone suddenly grabbed their pants.

The two of them immediately screamed in fright, attracting the attention of everyone present at once.

Ma Xu and the third child trembled and looked down at the person who was tugging at their pants, and breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

It turns out that it's a human, not a ghost.

Ma Xu raised his head again, just in front of those eyes.

Ma Xu: "......"

It's scary and embarrassing to step on!

Ma Xu showed an embarrassed and polite smile, and quickly fled back to Xu Hong with the third child, and burned food for Qi Zhuxue.

The little Taoist priest and the curly-haired boy no longer talked to Yan Guinan, but watched Xu Hong's movements curiously.

It was the first time they had seen someone burn food instead of offering it.

Then, they saw Qi Zhuxue get the freshly baked food.

They have only seen people who burn paper money, paper clothes, and paper, and they have never seen anyone who burns food, and the ghost who burns the food actually gets it directly.

"Senior brother, Master lied to me."

The little Taoist priest stared at the apple in Qi Zhuxue's hand and spoke quietly.

The curly-haired boy rubbed his shaggy hair and groaned for a moment.

"Master doesn't lie to you, we won't have anyone to cook food for you, you still have to cherish your life, don't be reckless."

The little Taoist priest pursed his lips and stared at the apple in Qi Zhuxue's hand.

"Senior brother, I want to eat apples."

Curly-haired boy: "......"

Where did he go to find apples for the little Taoist!

"Senior brother, there is there, you can taste it."

The curly-haired boy smiled slightly, and pointed to the blackened apples in the basin.

The little Taoist priest really wanted to try it, so he trotted all the way to the brazier and looked at Xu Hong with big eyes.

"Can I try it?"

Xu Hong was stunned: "This is unpalatable, worse than swill." ”

When the little Taoist priest heard Xu Hong say this, he became even more curious, picked up the apple and tasted it.

The curly-haired boy clearly saw that his senior brother's face was gradually distorted and deformed, and spit it out.

Qi Zhuxue was happy when she saw the little Taoist's distorted face.

"You don't seem to be like a sa.

The little Taoist priest glanced at Qi Zhuxue aggrievedly, threw the apple into the basin, and turned his head to find his junior brother.

The curly-haired boy gloated: "Senior brother, have you eaten it, is it delicious?" ”

The little Taoist shook his head sincerely: "It's not delicious, and it's also very bad." ”

Qi Zhuxue nibbled on an apple and floated over, happily swaying in front of the little Taoist.

The curly-haired young man narrowed his eyes, a little unhappy to see Qi Zhuxue's appearance so embarrassed.

He couldn't figure out what this female ghost who was about to become the king of ghosts meant.

Not only is it not harmful, but there is also a tendency to mingle with humans, which makes him very confused.

How can there be such a ghost king?

It is recorded in the book that every time the ghost king appears, the world will set off a bloody storm, which ghost king is not good at stubble, killing people like hemp, and bleeding will flow like a river wherever he goes.

Therefore, the appearance of a ghost king like Qi Zhuxue made the curly-haired boy a little uncertain.

He wanted to call and ask his master for his opinion.

As for the opinion of his own stupid senior brother...... Forget it.

Listening to the advice of his senior brother, it is estimated that both of them will have to fold in Qi Zhuxue's hands.

The curly-haired young man glanced at Qi Zhuxue, and seeing that she still didn't want to kill, he turned around and found a remote corner to call his master.

Qi Zhuxue glanced at the person in the corner, and floated to Yan Guinan's side unconcernedly.

"People have been saved, let's go."

She'll have to find the man who killed the original body!

"Little Ancestor, are you leaving? Take us with you. ”

Xu Hong and the three of them swooped to Yan Guinan's side.

"Keep up."

"Okay."

The three of them happily followed behind Yan Guinan and Qi Zhuxue.

When the curly-haired boy came back from the call, he looked left and right suspiciously.

"Senior brother, where are they?"

The little Taoist priest stared at the conductor who was still closing his eyes and covering his ears, and replied, "They're gone." ”

Curly-haired boy: "......"

"Senior brother, that female ghost is the ghost king who is about to take shape."

The little Taoist priest suddenly woke up: "Yes, she is so normal, I forgot that she is a ghost!" ”