She's a ghost, and she's a ghost with a grudge, just now the group of people ran away in fear just thinking of a ghost, why is this young man so calm after seeing her?

"Don't be afraid." Juvenile Road.

When the words fell, he lowered his head, touched the left side of his face, and said in a self-deprecating tone:

"Who can have me terrible?"

The phantom froze.

She knew what the boy meant, and from the words of the group of people who had just beaten him, she knew that the boy had always been treated as an ominous person.

When he was born, his father had just died.

Because of the bruises on his face, the people in the village thought that he was an ominous person and a monster, and that he had killed his father.

Later, when his mother died when he was five years old, the people in the village thought that he was an ominous person.

Therefore, the people in the village did not want to see him, for fear that he would bring disaster to their village, and wanted to kill him.

Those people should have never killed him, though.

The boy was not treated by everyone since he was a child, and everyone said that he was a monster and an ominous person, and under such influence, I am afraid that even he himself thought so.

The phantom didn't know how to persuade the boy, so he simply didn't say much about it.

She pointed to the back of the boy's head and said, "Do you hurt?" Let's take care of the wound first. ”

When the young man heard this, his body trembled.

Since Ah Niang's death, no one has cared about him anymore, and he has almost forgotten what it is like to be cared for.

Although it was only a ghost who cared about him, he still felt that the words of concern warmed up his whole body.

And he found that because of the words of concern, the instinctive pain of the wound on his body had become intolerable for him at all.

However, the boy did not cry out in front of the phantom.

"I'm used to it, it doesn't hurt."

The young man reached out and touched the back of his head, and a smile appeared on his face covered with green muscles.

His smile didn't make his ugly face look good, but his whole face was distorted because of this smile, making him look even more terrifying.

However, the phantom didn't feel anything about this scene, and because of the young man's words, a few images flashed quickly in her memory.

When the phantom tried to grasp the images, they were already gone from memory.

The phantom flickered, and the aura around him became lost.

"What's wrong with you?" The boy noticed that something was wrong with the phantom and asked.

The phantom came back to his senses and shook his head, "It's okay, you can go and treat the wound first." ”

Hearing this, the young man nodded, "Okay, I'll go to the back mountain to collect wound medicine." ”

Because he has often been injured over the years, and there is no one to treat him, he can only rely on his own reasons, and he has practiced a good ability to know medicine.

So picking the wound medicine is not difficult for him.

"Herbs?" The phantom looked at the back mountain, "Although it is not appropriate for you to go to collect medicine when you are injured, I can't help you with the matter of collecting medicine." ”

She was a resentful spirit, and her body was extremely evil, and if the young man used the medicinal herbs she had touched, it would not only be useless to his injury, but would aggravate his injury.

"I know." The boy also knew this, "I'm going to collect medicine." ”

The phantom nodded, and the boy strode towards the back hill, and after a few steps he stopped and looked back at the phantom.

"What's your name?"

The phantom was stunned for a moment, and said a name in a trance, "I...... My name...... The name is ...... Jiang Yishu. ”

The phantom came back to his senses, and his tone became certain, "Jiang Yishu, that's right, my name is Jiang Yishu." ”

"My name is Shen Shi'an." The young man smiled and said his name to Jiang Yishu, and then trotted towards the back mountain.

Comfortable, comfortable and healthy, his aunt hopes that he will be comfortable and healthy for the rest of his life.

"Shen Shi'an." Jiang Yishu stood in place and repeated the boy's name.

"Whoa......

A gust of wind blew, and the pear trees swayed.

A black mist gathered under the pear tree, then turned red, forming a woman in red.