Yan Siming also stepped forward and followed, his slightly deflected head seemed to carry a heavy thought.

When I looked forward, I noticed that the strip of white cloth hanging from the inner wall of the eaves was a little strange, as if there were too many of them, and they even moved.

The two guards who followed behind Jiang Chen and Liu Siyan also beat drums in their hearts.

One was thinking, "It can't be a corpse, right?" His hand trembled slightly, but he still clutched the sword he wore at his waist, as if he was about to pull it out at any moment.

The other mind was blank, his legs trembled slightly, and he comforted himself in his heart, "It's okay, so many people." But his eyes kept looking back and forth, and his pores of fear were opening slightly.

Jiang Chen also seemed to feel that there was something unusual about the strip of white cloth hanging down in front of him, so he took a step forward, stretched out his hand slightly, and touched it, and some fine powder seemed to fall from it.

Jiang Chen was about to take a look, when the sound of a bell rang, and his sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning,

"Siyan, where did the sound of this bell come from?"

"What?" Liu Siyan frowned slightly, his eyes locked on Jiang Chen's serious but thoughtful expression, and he spit out with a slight doubt in his mouth,

"Where's the noise?"

The guards' hearts were also shocked, and one of them carefully moved his body back, his eyes full of horror,

"Pavilion Master Jiang can't be haunted by ghosts, right?"

The other set his eyes on Liu Siyan's body, and moved behind him, as if if something really happened, Liu Siyan could still help him block it.

"Jiang Chen, you unkind and unrighteous hypocrite.

I've done so much for you, and you've killed me. ”

Yan Siming's voice suddenly entered Jiang Chen's ears, "Isn't Yan Siming already dead?" ”

Although Jiang Chen didn't believe in ghosts and gods, his voice was indeed exactly the same as Yan Siming's, so his face was also pale with a little guilt and fear.

"You must think I'm dead. Actually, I'm still alive - living as a ghost and coming back to kill you. ”

Immediately afterwards, Yan Siming, who was covered with blood, descended from the sky.

"Siming." Jiang Chen still shouted with a complicated emotion.

"Oh no, isn't the Jiang Pavilion Lord evil. Otherwise, how could he shout Siming upwards for no reason. One of the guards moved further back, and his eyes looked at his companion, as if to ask him if he wanted to retreat.

After all, it's still more important to live a small life. The other guard, though he understood what it meant, shook his head slightly, and even glanced at him with a meaningful and determined look, as if to say,

"You think now that we're gone, we'll have good fruit to eat."

Then, another guard moved his gaze to Jiang Chen and Liu Siyan, as if to say, "With them, they shouldn't be able to die." ”

Liu Siyan looked at the somewhat strange expression on Jiang Chen's face, and was also shocked in his heart, but he still took a step, stretched out his arm, and patted him vigorously on the back,

"Pavilion Master Jiang, are you alright?"

Jiang Chen did not answer. Looking at his appearance, it seems that he has fallen into some kind of limited state.

No, you can't........

As soon as he thought of this, Liu Siyan grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the door.

The two guards watched Liu Siyan and Jiang Chen walk out of the door of the mourning hall, their hearts trembled, and they also walked out.

After all, Liu Siyan called the Jiang Pavilion Lord, and he looked up and looked stunned, maybe it was really because he was caught by a ghost and entered another world.

It's horrible.