"You have a pure aura of spiritual power in you." The old woman looked at Feng Jiu: "You're not a beggar, are you?" "A beggar, but there is absolutely no such pure spiritual power.

Hearing this, Feng Jiu's expression moved slightly, glanced at the old woman, and nodded: "Well, I'm out alone, so it's safer to change into a beggar's outfit." ”

"Sister, sister, play with me, sister, play with me......"

Outside, there were childlike voices, and the voices came faintly with a hint of crying, but the horror of the voices was less than in the dark place outside, in this ancestral hall with lanterns and candlelight.

She glanced outside and asked, "Why can't they get in?" "This place doesn't look special, why don't those resentful spirits dare to come in.

"Because they were afraid that I would refine them, they didn't dare to come in." The hunchbacked old woman said, biting on the bread and continuing to eat.

Hearing this, Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment: "Refining them?" How to refine? ”

The old woman raised her dark eyes and looked at her, and asked without answering, "Do you know where the evil spirits came from?" ”

"I don't know."

She shook her head truthfully, she really didn't know, she only knew that there were ghosts, who knew what kind of resentful spirit there was, there was no ghost at all, who knew where it was born.

"Ghosts are the souls of people after death, they are called ghosts, but the resentful spirits are spiritual things born because of resentment, to put it bluntly, just like some swords have sword spirits, they are born because of the transformation of the sword, and they are the guardian spirits of the sword, but this resentful spirit is far inferior to those sword spirits and other spiritual things, because they have resentment."

Feng Jiu listened, but saw that she said a lot, but still didn't tell her, why did those resentful spirits fear that she would refine them?

Just thinking about it, she ate the cakes she ate, got up and walked slowly outside, and when she saw this, she also followed, and saw that there were many rag dolls standing or squatting outside, and even the scarecrow came, shouting not far outside, and she was amazed.

What made her even more stunned was that the black shadow flashed in front of her, and the hunchbacked old woman reached out and grabbed a rag doll, and guided it with one hand, as if pulling something away.

"Ahh The ghost mother-in-law is so scary! ”

The rag dolls and scarecrows who had been around them quickly dispersed with a scream of surprise, and ran away with nothing but the cloth ball that was caught by the old woman and struggled in her hands.

She was surprised by the change in this scene, when she saw that in a few breaths, the old woman seemed to be guiding something, and pulled a ball of light out of the rag doll and pinched it in her hand, and the feeling seemed to her as casual as pinching a rag.

"Ahh Help me...... The ghost mother-in-law is so scary......"

The ball of light like cotton candy jumped, and he wanted to escape but couldn't escape, and he was pinched and pinched in his hand and walked back.

That group of light is a wraith? She was slightly stunned, a little incredible. This is related to the spirit word, and it is indeed much better to be touched with the ghost, at least, this light cluster alone is more pleasing to the eye.

Moreover, this old woman is really powerful, and she can pull out the resentful spirit after she makes a move.

She was thinking about stepping forward to look at the resentful spirit in the old woman's hand, but who knows, the next scene made her stay in place in shock......