Chapter Thirty-Eight: Frequently Sought by Ghosts

"Don't look at it!" A hoarse voice shouted.

I was so frightened that the lamp in my hand also fell to the ground, and the kerosene leaked out, burning a small flame on the ground, and I looked at this person whose face was drained of blood and moisture, and his dry skin and eye sockets were very large, and his heart was furious.

As soon as my foot slipped, I rolled down the steps, and before I had time to think about the pain in my body, I quickly got up and looked at Feng Ye who walked down from above.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

By the moonlight, I saw that the body used to be very power-hungry, and now the cheongsam on my body can't hold up.

But now it seems that it is an illusion formed by the wind blowing her clothes that she can't hold up.

"Nana! I... I have no ill intentions. "Now even my voice has changed, and my breath is very short.

"I don't believe it, you're like this, you can go by yourself tomorrow."

I threw my head aside, I didn't believe that she was really innocent and not a ghost like this, looking at her condition, she must have been sucked by something.

Otherwise, how could a good person become like this in such a short period of time.

"Me! I'll be fine tomorrow. ”

"I don't care if you're okay or not, but you've already started to hurt others, although she's just a ghost, but after I see you like this, I'm really afraid that you'll hurt An Xiaodou."

Then I remembered the hands that Yingying showed me, but if it was really Feng Ye's doing, then she would have to leave my house.

"No, I'm not going to hurt him, I'm going to save him."

Feng Ye staggered down and grabbed my hand, her hand was like a chicken claw, is she still a living person?

I quickly shook it off, she was no longer a living person except for two sparkling eyes, and she was looking at me with pleading eyes.

Shouldn't it be that I'm afraid of her? She can even hurt hundreds of years of ghosts, how can she come back to beg me?

"But the way you look makes me think that you raised An Xiaodou to be fat just to eat him."

I really can't think about it, if this is really the case, then I haven't been by An Xiaodou's side for so many days, but Fengye, that...

No, she was enough to hurt An Xiaodou for such a long time, but she didn't do it.

"Judging by your expression, I should have thought that if I did something to this child, I wouldn't have waited for you to come back at all."

Feng Ye suddenly stood up quite confidently, as if her face was not as ugly as it was just now.

"What the hell is going on with you?"

"I'm here to save him."

"But he's not related to you."

"I, I liked this kid as soon as I saw it." Feng Ye suddenly changed his words, as if he was hiding something.

And at this moment, Feng Ye was in front of me, his face gradually began to have a bloody color, his face was not so black, purple and stiff, and the cheongsam was no longer so loose.

"What the hell is wrong with you? It's not like a normal person. ”

"It's Meng Po."

"Meng Po?"

Feng Ye squatted down and picked up the unlit slag, and no longer answered my words, I could only ask again.

"What did Meng Po do to you?"

"Can't tell."

I watched her calmly pick up the glass slag, and I couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

"Did you know that there is a place similar to a royal palace in this Shengxian Village?"

"I don't know."

Feng Ye seemed to be sure that I couldn't do anything with her, and treated me so arrogantly.

"I'm going to find this place and pick up the ghost that Meng Po said."

Feng Ye paused for a moment and began to pick it up.

"I know! Meng Po once said, but you must bring it all out before the next Halloween. ”

When did Feng Ye speak so hard, or did I have too low an education.

"You said you know, how to get there, I forgot something, I don't remember the way very well."

"I don't know how you got into that place, but now it's the beginning of autumn, and it's still early for your next Halloween, so I hope you can find your way here."

Feng Ye stood up, threw the glass slag aside, and then came over and helped me fold the collar, okay with the two of you just now?

Just pick up the glass slag for a while and restore the beautiful appearance before, it's amazing.

"Don't stare at me, it's the result of backlash."

"Backlash? I've only read books that say that practicing some strange forbidden techniques will lead to backlash, and I've never encountered it in real life. ”

"Didn't you see that?"

"Then you're sure you won't hurt my brother."

"No, I just want to save him."

"Then don't think about it, he is in good health, I took him for a major examination when he was born, and there will be no major diseases."

"Thank you!"

After Feng Ye finished speaking, he went upstairs by himself, but I seemed to see tears just now, is it an illusion?

But it was really cold at night, so I went back to my room and lit a kerosene lamp, and after a little warmth in the dark room, my heart was also warm.

But there was a strange shoe on the side of the bed, which was delicately embroidered, but the length of the shoe was about a third of my foot.

"These shoes look familiar, huh?"

"I'm telling you quietly, I smell the dead."

Before I could lift the curtains, a familiar voice came from inside, like the voice of some princess.

"Why did you get up?"

I lifted it open and closed my eyes, afraid that she would scare me by pretending to be terrifying.

"Nettle asked me to come up and see how you're doing."

"I'm fine, you go down and tell her that I'm a living person, and I can't get along with a feminine thing like you."

I slowly opened my eyes and hiss! Liu's lying posture is also too bewitching.

"Oh! Okay, but why don't you ask me who the dead man I'm talking about? ”

"Me! Who else could it be. ”

"Nope! It's her! ”

Liu's eyes looked at the direction of Feng Ye outside the window, I couldn't help but laugh, Feng Ye may have been a human or a demon for a long time, how can there be a dead man.

"You don't believe me?"

"Am I a dead man in your eyes? After all, I really went to hell myself. ”

That big oil pan is also a kind of hell, and it hurts so much to fry.

"She saw me."

And Ru Yan was completely unaffected, still talking to herself, I looked at her curiously, I couldn't understand what she meant.

Fengye's window is closed, and there is a chill blowing outside, don't care about her, I'll close the window, I clearly remember it when I went down just now, how did it open now.

"You know Meng Po, you go back and tell her, I have forgotten some fragments of my memory now, and the one who picked up some souls will wait for me to remember."

As soon as I closed the window, I turned around and my shoes were gone, not even the shoes on the floor.