Feng Luan raised his eyebrows when he heard this: Ye Er on the side suddenly realized, and looked at the shopkeeper with a mysterious expression: "Shopkeeper, what's wrong? Is something wrong?"

At this moment, Feng Luan was not in a hurry to leave, so he and Manshu walked to the table on the side and sat down.

Originally, the shopkeeper wanted to persuade them, but when Ye'er asked at this time, she didn't hide it, and when Ye'er came over from the shopkeeper, her little face was white.

"What's wrong??"

Feng Luan frowned when she saw Ye'er's face, poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.

At this time, Ye'er's heart was cold, not only in her heart, but also in a cold sweat, until the temperature of the teacup came from her fingertips, Ye'er came back to her senses and looked at Fengluan in fear.

"Girl, let's go again tomorrow. ”

Ye Er thought about the shopkeeper's words, and she was afraid.

"What the hell is going on, you can say it, what are you afraid of, I am here. ”

After Feng Luan finished saying this, Ye Er took a sip of hot tea, and then leisurely said the words of the previous shopkeeper one by one.

But it turns out that today is the Winter Clothes Festival, at this time of year, there will be ghosts crying wolves in the Vermilion Bird City at night, and it was originally just a little loud, but in recent years, someone will have an accident on the night of the Winter Clothes Festival, and those who did not go home before dark will be found in a corner of the Vermilion Bird City the next day, and they will die very miserably.

There are relatively few inns around Suzaku City, and when they leave the inn, there is no guarantee that they will be able to find a place to stay before dark, which is why the shopkeeper advises them to stay and leave tomorrow.

"Winter Clothes Festival. ”

When Feng Luan heard this, she looked at Ye'er, who was frightened and her face was pale, and couldn't help but lose her forehead, a ghost scared her like this, if she knew that her cultivation was used to catch ghosts, and now there were three or four ghosts around her, didn't she scare to death? ?

After thinking about it, she said leisurely: "Then let's hide for one night." "She wanted to see what was going on.

If you want to talk about people, she really can't do anything now, as for ghosts, no matter what kind of sneak she has to shrink in front of her.

Saying that, Feng Luan asked Ye'er to buy her some cinnabar and yellow paper, and went back to the room directly.

"Miss, Miss, you want these things, you don't want ......"

"Yes. ”

Ye Er came back from shopping, stammered, and before she finished speaking, she interrupted Feng Luan, and when Ye Er heard it, her face turned white.

"Get out, don't bother me, I'm going to get ready. ”

Before Ye'er's words could be spoken, he blocked Fengluan back, and Manshu on the side saw this and pulled Ye'er out.

It's night

When the last afterglow of the setting sun disappeared, Suzaku City, which was still lively and extraordinary, suddenly quieted down, and the vendors who set up stalls outside closed their stalls early, and there was no half a figure on the street, and the whole city fell into a hair-making silence, if it weren't for the lanterns under the eaves, at this moment, Suzaku City would be like a dead city.

Feng Luan appeased Ye'er, left Mantuo and Manhua, protected Ye'er, took the king and Manshu, took the wooden sword carved from lightning peach wood, and the charm, pushed open the window of the inn and plunged into the night.

Feng Luan suppressed his yang energy, and walked on the streets of Vermilion Bird City with Manshu and the king for a long time, but he didn't find anything abnormal, and couldn't help frowning, could it be that the shopkeeper was bluffing himself? ?

Thinking like this, he was about to call the king to return home, when suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, and a miserable wail sounded on the streets of Suzaku City.