As soon as the words fell, a dark wind burst out in the office.

The doors and windows were tightly closed, but a cold whirlwind rolled up in the room.

The goosebumps on Dawn's body poured up like a tide, layer after layer, and kept flowing.

Feng Xue's eyes chased the yin wind, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes forward, sometimes backward.

Dawn could only faintly see a figure, black for a while and white for a while, changing in the yin wind.

This guy is not low! Dawn secretly judged in his heart.

After a few swirling rounds, the wind finally subsided, and a whispering voice sounded from all sides of the office, making it impossible to tell what was being said on the other side.

Xiaori didn't understand a word of the squirming words, and Feng Xue was also talking to him with strange syllables.

Nonsense!

The word popped into Dawn's mind.

When he was a child, he pestered Qiu Tian to tell stories, and once Qiu Tian told a story about ghosts.

After death, a person is not considered a ghost, and it takes a lot of procedures before he can obtain the household registration of Yin Cao and officially start his career as a ghost.

Ghosts also have a lifespan, which is for yin longevity.

Yin longevity is long and short, and ghosts will also die at the end of life. But basically, if there is no accident, if you can't survive the yin life, the ghost will be reincarnated or changed to cultivate immortals.

When you first become a ghost, the first thing you need to grasp is ghost talk. Just like humans have to babble in the next life, this is how ghost stories are learned.

Below everyone is talking nonsense, human speech is a forbidden language, and saying human speech is to be "blocked".

The story Qiu Tian told him was about ghosts, saying that there was a man who loved to drink heavily, and whenever he drank alcohol, he would drink too much, and once he went to another village to participate in a white affair, and came back after eating a banquet.

Passing by a mass grave, he was so drunk that he fell asleep on the spot. When I woke up and found that it was already dark, I thought about hurrying on my way.

But the stomach is not angry, Xu ate something bad at the banquet, Xu was sleeping in the wilderness and the navel was cold, in short, the abdominal pain was unbearable, and I wanted to find a place to make it easier.

So this man found a relatively hidden place, stepped on both sides of the Yellow River, held secret documents in his hand, and strafed machine guns in front of him, and artillery fire in the back.

By the time he was done, it was already in the middle of the moon.

Faintly, he saw a white light on the road ahead, and through the white light, he found a figure walking slowly in front.

He thought it was a fellow villager from the same village and wanted to have a companion, so he quickly chased after him.

When he walked up to him, he found that he didn't recognize this person, but it didn't matter, it was boring to be alone on the road, so he started talking to this person.

Strange to say, he could understand the words of that man's words but couldn't understand the meaning, and he understood all the words that popped out of the man's mouth, but when combined, they were not words at all.

This made him a little depressed, and he didn't know if he had met a half-talker or if he hadn't woken up yet.

The strangest thing was that the two of them walked all night without seeing the shadow of the village, until it was dark and the rooster was dawning, and suddenly a fog began to fall, and the man who had been walking with him disappeared at once.

At this time, he realized that he hadn't been on the road at all, but had circled around the yellow and white things he had discharged for a night.

Next to the filth was an old grave, and a little cool breeze blew and scared him so much that he ran home.

When he got home, he fell ill, and when he was well healed, he could not speak well, and the words that came out of his mouth began to rebel - the words were still the same words, and when put together, no one could understand them.

His daughter-in-law didn't know what was wrong with him, so she asked the old man in the village to come and see.

The old man knew a lot, so he told his daughter-in-law that he had met something dirty outside, and he had learned a lot of nonsense, and he was afraid that he would die soon.

Sure enough, within half a year, the man was taken away before the July 15th Halloween.

Qiu Tian told Xiaori that ghost words are for ghosts, and ghosts say that people's words should be "blocked", so people who say nonsense must also be "taken away".

This is a great merit for the ancestors to create words, so the words must not be desecrated.

So when he heard Feng Xue also talking to him with ghost words, he was shocked.

Hurriedly waved his hand at Feng Xue, put his index finger to his mouth, and made a silent appearance.

Feng Xue glanced at him, didn't pay attention to him at all, and was still like bargaining, you and I talked to the yin wind in full swing.

It wasn't until footsteps sounded at the door of the office that the yin wind suddenly dissipated, and Feng Xue wiped the fine beads of sweat on her head and suddenly smiled.

Dawn realized that she didn't know when an ancient book came out on her desk.

didn't see what button Feng Xue pressed, the office door opened automatically, and a tall beauty with a hot figure walked in, and it was Yao Bide who followed her.

Feng Xue stretched out her hand and pointed at the big beauty who was convex and backward, and said to Xiaori: "It's called Sister Braid!" ”

"Sister Braids?"

"Shut up!" Liu Minxing was stunned: "Call Auntie!" ”

"This ......" Xiaori didn't know what to do, the only thing he knew was that his wife was a little panicked. It's also a cultivator, you look at how people cultivate, what method is used, and how they live younger and younger. Although her mother's charm still exists, the years still leave traces, time has engraved wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, even if she wears a mask every day, it still can't intercept the invasion of time, and it may be Meitu software and Moments that can save her.

Liu Min sat opposite Feng Xue with a golden knife, tilted his head and lit a cigarette, and nodded with his chin: "This is Qiu Tian's son?" How did you get your hands on it? ”

The black line in Xiaori's head, what is this called, what is it called, could it be that they are practicing the art of replenishment...... Phew, what do you think? People are serious little fairies, not little witches!

Feng Xue didn't talk nonsense, and briefly said the matter, Liu Min's face became quite ugly after hearing this, her eyes stared at Xiaori unkindly, and she slapped the table with a snap, and before she could speak, a Kangxi dictionary smashed on her head.

Feng Xuejiao said: "You scared me!" ”

Liu Min's arrogance was suddenly smashed and splashed, and while rubbing his head, he asked Xiaori "ouch": "Why didn't you come to us earlier!" ”

Xiaori shrugged his shoulders, he had already answered this question just now, and it was still wrong to say it, so he chose to hide it from the world and let Liu Min understand what he meant.

"Come here!" Liu Min hooked his hand at him: "Let Sister Pigtail give you a pulse to see what is wrong with you." ”

When Xiaori heard this, he hurriedly nodded and said continuously: "Thank you, Sister Braid!" ”

When Liu Min heard this, his eyes widened: "Call Auntie!" ”