No matter what the people here think, at least, she doesn't want to live underground.

Thinking like this, inadvertently, she glanced at Murong Xi.

The man was actually looking at himself with a playful smile.

Tong Yao stared at Murong Xi unhappily, feeling ridiculed.

Is it difficult to laugh like this? Is this guy lying to himself?

She frowned in displeasure and was about to have a seizure when she heard a strange sound.

The sound came from the wind, as if someone was laughing, and as if crying.

Murong Xi's expression suddenly became serious and serious.

Xiaobai was so frightened that he shrunk into a ball, and something that could make ghosts feel scared must be an extremely abnormal thing.

The bright moon was obscured by heavy black clouds, and the light quickly disappeared.

In the darkness, time continues to flow slowly.

Black clouds rolled in the sky, and the darkness spread rapidly, enveloping the entire town without warning.

"Murong Xi ......"

Tong Yao didn't dare to make a sound, and the night rippled faintly on Murong Xi's face.

He silently watched the sudden change, reached into his sleeve with his left hand, took out a bag, and handed it to Tong Yao:

"No matter what happens for a while, remember, don't throw this bag away, understand?"

Tong Yao nodded vigorously, solemnly took the bag with both hands, as if he had received a talisman, and then grabbed it in his hand.

"If you are still afraid, then recite the 32-character proverb silently."

Murong Xi paused, glanced at Tong Yao in the dark, and continued:

"It is a mantra that purifies the mind and body, eliminates distracting thoughts, and calms the mind. Take the bag I gave you and recite this mantra silently, you can protect your soul. Do you remember? ”

Tong Yao silently recited the thirty-two words of proverbs in his heart, nodded, and remembered the Tao.

"What about me?" Xiaobai stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, why didn't he have a tip?

"You can memorize the 32-character proverb." Murong Xi said: "Ghosts don't do anything to ghosts. ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the ancestral hall was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind.

In the air, a fierce aura wafted by, and around the corner in front of him, a hazy figure floated out.

The hazy figure drifted closer and closer, and it turned out to be a woman dressed in a dark violet robe.

His long hair fell to the ground, and he held a glowing spirit in his hands.

The corners of her mouth cracked, her fangs burst out, and there were only two holes left where her eyes should have been, floating with green light, and a strange smile on her pale face.

Xiaobai raised his eyes and saw this scene, screamed on the spot, and sat down in the haystack.

Tong Yao looked at him speechlessly, not knowing what to say......

"Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? ”

The voice of resentment accompanied the woman, making people shudder.

However, this woman seemed to be a little afraid of the tablet in the ancestral hall, and her body only dared to hang outside the room, but she did not dare to float in.

Tong Yao looked at her, it seemed that the prayer in the evening still played a certain role, and the spiritual position of the ancestors here could not be violated at will.

"We passed through this place with no intention of disturbing the offense, and I ask the girl not to be angry."

Murong Xi said, the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc.

"You talk nonsense!" The woman's eyes sank, and she stared at Murong Xi tightly:

"Everybody says that, but everybody has a purpose! Now that you're here, don't try to get out alive! ”