Right now, she could only secretly lean towards Beichen Yue's side.

Beichen lowered his head, glanced at Mu Jiujiu lightly, suddenly reached out and wrapped his hand around her shoulders, hugged her in his arms, and then said in a deep voice: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here!?" ”

"Hehehe...... Hehehe...... We are not human...... It's a ghost ......."

The piercing and strange sound continued to resound in all directions as if floating in the mist.

Beichen Yue only felt that Mu Jiujiu's body in his arms stiffened, and he looked down to see that someone's originally fair and pink little face had turned pale at the moment.

Even the wind and ink shadows that stood in front of the two of them, couldn't help but faintly burst into beads of sweat on their foreheads.

"Huh." Beichen Yue sneered, raised his head, and keenly observed the surrounding environment, his ears sounded with the sound of imperceptible clothes flying, and it sounded like there were many people around.

What is the ghost like, can he still see it??

His imperial grandfather gave him dreams every day, and even gave him dreams three or four times a day, but he had to rely on the prefecture to apply for an annual subscription, and he never appeared when he was awake.

He didn't believe that there were still ghosts that could roam freely in the world, and he would come out and scare people whenever he wanted.

"Temple...... Your Highness?? Mu Jiujiu shrank in Beichen Yue's arms, although she felt better, she was still afraid in her heart, her voice trembled and whispered: "You...... Don't you feel like it's getting a lot colder all of a sudden?? ”

"Hmm...... No. Beichen lowered his head, glanced at Mu Jiujiu, and said in a faint voice: "You are all shrunk in the arms of this king, and you still feel cold?" ”

Mu Jiujiu: "......"

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was really scared now.

Beichen Yue's arm around her shoulder, tightened slightly, then closed his eyes, carefully distinguished the extremely subtle movements in his ears, and said in a deep voice towards the wind and the ink shadow: "There should be a person on the branch in front of the right, and there should be another person under the trunk in the back left, go!" ”

"Yes!" Swift Wind and Ink Shadow replied in a low voice, then flicked their toes and flew in those two directions.

After a while, Mu Jiujiu only heard a few screams in his ears, and then the thick fog in front of him began to gradually disappear.

When the fog cleared, Tempest and Ink Shadow walked in their direction with a pale man.

"Your Highness! The subordinates caught it, and it was these two people who were pretending to be ghosts! After the wind escorted the man in front of Beichen Yue, he kicked him directly in the knee socket.

The man didn't stand firmly, so he knelt in front of Beichen Yue.

Ink Shadow kicked the other person as well, and the other person immediately knelt down as well.

Beichen Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the two people kneeling in front of him.

They were dressed in miserable white robes, and there were pretended blood stains on the robes, and the two men were covered with a thick layer of white flour on their faces, and they couldn't tell what they looked like.

Beichen Yue sneered and said, "It's just the two of you who are pretending to be ghosts here to scare passers-by??" ”

"You...... Who are you!? Not afraid of ghosts? The two men with miserable white makeup raised their heads and looked at Beichen Yue with frightened eyes.