Revealing Ling An's figure, she wore a black suit that is convenient for travel today, provided by Shufeng Friendship.

Usu stood on her shoulder, her little paws clutching at her clothes, blown into a messy ball.

'Slow down, slow down!' Ben-sama's hairstyle is messed up! ’

Ling An: ......

She glanced at Wusu a little speechlessly, and reminded softly, "You hurry up." ”

The next moment, she recognized her direction and rushed out again as an afterimage.

After chasing for half an hour, Ling An has already chased to the suburbs.

The desolate suburbs, uninhabited, not even a few houses, accompanied by all kinds of insects in the summer night, gusts of cool breeze, inexplicably a little weird.

However, ordinary people will only feel that today is exceptionally cold.

It's obviously a summer night, but they all abandon the summer cool quilt tonight and replace it with a big quilt.

For today is the seventh day of the seventh month.

A special day.

There is a saying among the people that on the seventh day of July, the ghost door is opened, and the big ghosts and small ghosts travel together to take a day trip to the world.

But in this era, and in the era in which she lived, there were no ghosts.

This July 7th is not the seventh day of the seventh month of the people.

But there are similarities.

On the seventh day of July, the most vigorous time of the year, the dark clan calls this anger breath, and it is useless for ordinary people, whether it is dead or active, in the feelings of ordinary people, that is, the change of cold and warm weather.

But for an being, breath is the substance on which they live, just as air does to people, and water does to fish.

They are spirits.

Spirits are a special kind of existence, they are the last traces of people left in the world after death, everyone will have residual spirits, but how many or how little depends on people's obsessions.

The heavier a person's obsession, the more residual spirits there are, and if the obsession is strong to a certain level, the residual spirits can even have some consciousness before death.

But that's about it.

In normal times, both powerful and weak spirits can only wander in the world, until time wears them away little by little, and then disappears completely.

But the way of heaven is alive, so there is the existence of the seventh day of the seventh month.

On this day, the breath will suddenly become active, and the spirit can use the power of the breath to do what it wants.

Like what...... Look for food.

Spirits can devour spirits and then strengthen themselves.

Because the most in the world is the little soul left by the passing of the living.

These spirits are not conscious at all, they can't do anything, they float in the world in a daze, and they can only be used as food for powerful spirits.

And for the spirits, there is another being that has a fatal attraction to them......

Ling An suddenly raised his eyes and looked in one direction, where a streamer of light crossed by, with a familiar aura.

"Second Brother ......"

The corners of Ling An's mouth hooked slightly, and he chased after him again.

When she finally found Fu Xiuyu, she had expected it in her heart, and she didn't expect it to be such a scene.

In a wasteland, there are countless white beings, some of them are only vague human figures, and some of them can already see their complete bodies, and their facial features are barely recognizable.

At a glance, there are about four or five hundred.

They poured like a tide to one place, and their faces and eyes seemed to be in the position of their greed.

And the goal of all their spirits is Fu Xiuyu.

In other words, it is Fu Xiuyu's out-of-body spirit.

Fu Xiuyu is a soulless person, or rather, a soulless person.