"How dare you come back empty-handed?" The hoarse voice like a broken bellows said angrily: "I have been waiting for so many years, and finally when the ghost door is wide open on the Midyear Festival, a child born in the lunar year can just take the opportunity to be reincarnated. And you let her go? “

Then a timid and frightened voice trembled: "Ah...... Ah, her blood has ...... Poison, you see the bones of my hands, they are all burned...... Out of a hole.

And Younier on the shore didn't know anything about the lake at all, and her hand hurt slightly, thinking that she had been touched by fish and shrimp, and put it to her mouth to blow it, and there was no wound.

After washing my face, I felt more comfortable, but my head was still a little dizzy, so I simply returned to the big tree that was tied up just now, found a comfortable position to lean on, tilted my head, and fell asleep.

She has always been a scourge, and those who approach her will always be unlucky if they want her to die, so she is not worried about her life at all.

In the dark night, countless pairs of bright eyes stared at her, and the blood-red resentful spirits, supporting their already rotten bodies, moved towards Nier, and saliva was still dripping from their mouths from time to time.

"What a fresh and tender girl, the breath on her body is so attractive." In the middle of the river, Fang Cai's strange voice sounded again.

When the wraiths heard this, they immediately stopped, not daring to take another step.

"Throw her down for me!" The old ghost commanded that he was the oldest wraith here, and that he had been in the river for many years.

I heard that after death, before the soul came out, it was pasted with a spirit talisman and thrown down with a stone, so even if the corpse was rotten, the soul could not leave the river, and gradually became a resentful spirit.

He has deep resentment, high Taoism, and initiation of fire, and will also swallow some resentful spirits with low Taoism, and the resentful spirits here are afraid of him for three points, and when they hear his command, they swallow their saliva and walk towards Nier.

But before he could get close, a spiritual light shot out, and the resentful spirit touched by the spiritual light disappeared in an instant.

"What a powerful aura", the old ghost was speechless, and slowly shrank into the water.

The other spirits fled in all directions.

In the early morning, it was the chirping of birds that woke Younier, and she stretched out, washed up by the lake, and straightened her messy hair, covering the horrible half of her face.

The body is too thin, the cheekbones on the face are distinct, and the uncovered half of the face looks inconspicuous at first glance, but the eye that is exposed, the big watery eyes are clear, dark and dark, and bottomless.

"Good luck." A sound like a clear spring sounded behind Younier.

Nile turned around and saw a tall, thin man in front of him, with red eyes, a miserable white face that had not seen sunlight all year round, dressed in black, with delicate facial features and a bat resting on his shoulder.

"What's the matter, this acceptance has been replaced?" Younier glanced at the man faintly, not revealing a trace of fear of the red-eyed alien.

"Acceptance?" The man raised his good-looking eyebrows, and his clear voice brought some doubts.

"Go home and lead the way." You Nier continued to answer, and gave the order directly, she looked around, and did not come here.

The man hesitated for a moment, then walked to the right with Younier.

After walking a long way, it turned out that the more remote it was, something was wrong, and Yunier stopped.

"If you don't obey, you will be unlucky." You Nier wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, and reminded him for the sake of being a newcomer. It's just that after walking for so long, his face is not red or panting, and he doesn't even have a bead of sweat.