Xuanhai Road, Luo Xiyan, who got out of the car, looked for Guyin Street, just now it was still shining in the sun, but the sky had turned into a dark and cold tone.

She walked in the fog, asked two pedestrians, and didn't ask where Guyin Street was? The wind turned from soft to strong, and finally turned into a dragon whirlwind, sweeping her high heels completely, and the corners of her skirt were almost blown off.

Covered in dust, she turned from glamorous to embarrassed, she arranged her messy hair behind her ears, looked at the world rolled up by the wind and sand, and the corners of her eyes invaded by the sand suddenly overflowed with tears.

A thin figure appeared in her sight, this is a little girl of eight or nine years old, holding a little white fox in her arms, and the eyes of people and foxes are supernatural, staring at her together.

This sudden picture carried a sense of unreality, Luo Xiyan calmed down, and found that the girl and the fox were looking at her with a look of "just in time".

"Sister, are you going to Guyin Street?"

The little girl's voice sounded creepy, and the tone was very slow, and those who heard it couldn't help but feel numb.

"Little sister, you...... How do you know I'm going to Guyin Street? ”

"Because the direction my sister is walking in is Guyin Street, and this is the street."

The little girl is like wearing a contact lens, the area of the black eyeballs occupies almost the entire eyeball, and the white eyeballs only have two curvatures. She pointed behind her, and sure enough, the sign read "Guyin Street".

Luo Xiyan remembered that there was no road here just now, why did it suddenly appear in an instant?

"Thank you, little sister."

"Sister, you'd better come back before dark, or you'll ......"

"How else?"

The little girl didn't speak, lowered her eyes, and stroked the white fox's fur with her fingers. Then, the human fox raised his head at the same time, and his four eyes shot towards Luo Xiyan like a sharp sword.

At this moment, she saw blood flowing from the corners of the little girl's eyes, but fortunately, she showed no signs of pounce.

It was not the first time that Luo Xiyan, who was born in the middle of July, saw ghosts, but she still couldn't help but tremble, she couldn't imagine that these ghosts were living more and more ostentatious, and even dared to come out to wander during the day?

It's better to go your own way and talk less, so as not to provoke ghosts, Luo Xiyan walked forward bravely.

The street is lined with a long line of red lanterns, and there are many shops, including steaming steamed bun shops, brightly colored fruit shops, fragrant large tea bowls, and a dazzling array of jewelry shops...... The signboards of the stores are all uniform small yellow flags, with an anti-ancient tone.

People come and go here, shoulder to shoulder, but the people here look very weird, don't smile or speak.

"Girl, the fruit is on sale, come in and pick your favorite fruit, and you can taste it for free."

The proprietress of the fruit shop had sharp eyes, and the black mole at the corner of her lips was like a fly droppings, rising and falling back and forth with her tone, which was very uncomfortable to look at.

Where is the fruity aroma? At this moment, there was a breath of dead corpses floating around, and Luo Xiyan had already had a premonition, and sure enough, she saw a little boy of two or three years old sitting on the shoulder of the proprietress who was smiling at her.

Can't imagine seeing a little ghost head again? If you go in, I'm afraid that what you will eat will not be fruit, but that will be gone. She feigned composure, shook her head at the proprietress and walked away.

Her footsteps came to a tea shop, and suddenly the mellow smell wafted over, the business here was very good, and there was already a long queue of people who came to drink tea.

At the door stood a kind woman, not like a person with dirty things, waving a yellow handkerchief in her hand to solicit business.

"Girl, seeing that you have a bad complexion, you know that you have something on your mind, come and drink a bowl of worry-free tea, make sure you are refreshed after drinking, and forget all your troubles."

She shook her head, afraid to speak to the stranger, and made a hurried gesture to leave, but a figure bumped into her, and her body was unconsciously integrated into the group.

She saw an antique large tea jar in front of her, the volume was not ordinarily large, roughly equivalent to the size of a large tank containing water, otherwise how could it supply this wave after wave of people?

When Luo Xiyan's gaze shifted to the front of the tea jar, she unexpectedly found three words "Meng Po tea", and the face of the kind woman just now had become gloomy, and she found that the woman's feet were not touching the ground at all. And these tea-drinkers, their heels are off the ground!

Her palms were sweaty with fright, and when she was thinking about how to escape, she raised her head in surprise as one hand held her, a familiar temperature.

Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be Lin Shanye! Unexpectedly, he also came to Guyin Street? Didn't expect them to meet here?

"Shan Ye, why did you come here too?"

"I am entrusted by others, don't act rashly, you can't leave this tea without drinking it."

"But when you drink it, you forget about it.

"We all know how to swim, are we still afraid of holding our breath? Drink! ”

Soon it was their turn, and as the woman put the tea bowl into their hands, she stared at them intently.

Under the threat of the ghost's gaze, they took the bowl and drank it down, and when they left, their steps had become lighter.

After walking more than ten meters, they spit out the tea in their mouths, and then they laughed together, as if returning to the time when they used to swim in the water.

But soon returned to reality, Luo Xiyan had no time to review anything, just wanted to find Yuan Jingsheng as soon as possible.