The man's slightly bloody eyes fell on her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." The voice was hoarse, with a soothing gentleness.

Mu Sensen rolled his eyes, you should be more afraid of you.

"Let's go." He grabbed her hand, firmly.

Mu Sensen looked back at the dark corridor, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.

Tang Xiaotian, that coward, didn't follow.

It was very stormy outside, and he stopped after taking a step, took off his coat and put it over her.

The cold fragrance permeated the tip of the nose, and the wind and rain seemed to be gone away in an instant. Mu Sensen touched the clothes, which were warm and carried his body temperature.

The wind and rain were getting stronger and stronger, and the whole ship let out a terrifying whining sound.

Even though he was stuffed with rune paper and had a string around his neck, Sanqi still felt very insecure.

Qianye is responsible for taking care of the things in the dark around the master, and he is responsible for dealing with the things in the light around the master, which is clear and will not cross the line at all.

Therefore, what Sanqi has the most contact with is the intrigue between the major chaebols in the imperial capital, and he has never encountered this kind of hellish battle.

He is hard, pure yang, and can't see ghosts. But it doesn't mean that you can't feel the eerie atmosphere right now, looking at the black fog is like making a horror movie......

"Chiya, how's it going?" Sanqi shouted anxiously outside, "Why hasn't this fog dispersed yet?" ”

"There's too much to come." After a while, a man's voice answered him in the thick fog.

"When will it be dispersed?"

In response to him, the black and red fog was tumbling endlessly, and the mournful howl that seemed to be far and near in the fog, and the scalp tingled to hear it.

The man who had spoken to him before was no longer sound.

Sanqi was helpless, shaking his hand and pasting a piece of talisman paper where he could see it for peace of mind.

It didn't take long for the black mist outside the cabin to dissipate a lot.

Dressed in antique armor and wearing a silver mask, Chiya came out of the mist with a sword.

Sanqi breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could speak, he saw Qianye's eyes turn behind him, and his tone was not good, "Why are you here?" ”

"I ......"

Sanqi just said a word, touching Qianye's cold gaze, "I didn't talk to you." ”

Yes? Isn't he the only one here?

Probably his appearance was too stupid for Qianye to look at, so he reached out and stroked his eyes with compassion.

Sanqi only felt that his eyes were slightly cold, as if something had seeped in, and when he opened his eyes, it didn't seem to be any different.

He turned around absent-mindedly and saw a female ghost floating behind him, next to his clothes.

His face was pale, his mouth was bloody, his eyes were dripping blood, and his long hair was dancing like a snake.

"Ah————h

As soon as Sanqi shouted, the female ghost also screamed, louder than him.

The scene was very awkward for a while.

"Shut up!" The cold aura on Qianye's body emanated, and he stared coldly at the female ghost and asked, "What about the young master and that woman?" ”

Tang Xiaotian flattened his mouth, very aggrieved, "The two of them held hands, and as soon as they went out, they disappeared, and I was scared alone." ”

Sanqi was so frightened that his legs went limp, "You, you, you, you've been with me just now?" ”

"I'll help you press the talisman paper while you're sticking it." Tang Xiaotian rolled his eyes.

It's really unknowledgeable, and it's not the first time I've seen it, why are you doing such a grand ceremony, it scared people.

Qianye's face turned iron-blue, "Shut up!" The master is gone, go find the candle shadow! ”