Darkness is the source of all fear.

Especially in a terrifying atmosphere, sudden darkness is often more gripping.

Dark clouds obscured the moon, and the lights were dim.

In this most common environment in supernatural novels, the sudden extinguishing of the street lights became the last straw that crushed the camel, and the members of the supernatural society fell into boundless fear in an instant.

The screams came and went, and they were deafened by the sound of shouts, and it was clear that there was darkness in front of them, and they couldn't see anything, but the girls cried out a sense of déjà vu that they were facing a fierce ghost.

A terrible scream, which is terrifying.

And Gu Qingqing, who was standing in the crowd, didn't pay attention to the cries of the girls from the Psychic Society and her cowardly brother.

Gu Qingqing turned around and looked at the pavilion where Lin Tian and the others were, his face was full of solemnity, but it was hideous.

Especially those scarlet eyes, in the dark, make people see clearly, giving people a chilling feeling.

Facing these eyes, Liu Feifei, who was looking at the sudden rise in front of her and enveloping the entire pavilion, subconsciously took two steps back, and a little fear flashed in her heart.

Liu Feifei's actions still did not attract Gu Qingqing's attention.

Looking past Liu Feifei, Gu Qingqing's gaze was firmly fixed on her back, standing beside Lin Tian, the figure that suddenly appeared.

In the dark, Lin Tian sat quietly at the stone table, sipping the fragrant tea, without the slightest change of color because of the sudden appearance of an extra person around him.

On the contrary, Li Xiu, who was sitting opposite Lin Tian, after seeing this sudden appearance, the expression on his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously moved his butt to the side.

At the same time, he also understood who Lin Tian's fourth cup of tea was pouring for.

I also understood why the tea was cold and no one came, but Lin Tian didn't have the slightest intention of pouring out the herbal tea.

While secretly sighing in his heart that Lin Tiandao was doing a profound and clever calculation, Li Xiu was more afraid of this uninvited guest in his heart.

Dressed in red, with eyes like blood, sharp fingers, and nails like knives, this is not an ordinary ghost at all, this is obviously a powerful ghost.

Moreover, looking at its dark blue complexion, there are already signs of transformation like a blue-faced fang.

This is clearly still a powerful ghost who is about to become a green ghost!

If he had known that there was this thing here, he would not have let the members of the Spiritual Society come here if he was killed, and with this thing, they wouldn't have to show up at all for that thing in the lake, and a group of them would have been able to explain it directly here!

Now, I just hope that this senior named Lin Tian can give a little bit of strength and lead them to save their lives in front of this powerful ghost.

Just when Li Xiu was thinking so in his heart, he was surprised to see that the red-clothed ghost obviously appeared by Lin Tian's side, and the two were close at hand.

Even the red-clothed ghost only needed to reach out with his hand, and his sharp nails could pierce Lin Tian's throat.

But in the face of this situation, Lin Tian still drank the tea calmly, and even after putting down the teacup, he stretched out his hand to the cup of herbal tea with leisure and elegance, and signaled to the female ghost, it was for her.

Seeing that Lin Tiandu was still so unreliable at this time, Li Xiu almost cried.

Seniors, in the face of the red-clothed ghosts, shouldn't we just start without saying a word, and strive to fight for a greater success rate for us to escape before the other party pushes away the ghosts?

What kind of routine are yours?

Invite the ghost to drink tea, this trick, is it the legendary "Three Hundred Life-Saving Tips after Encountering the Devil"?

Even if you want to make friends, but can you find out the identity of the other party first?

That's a ghost, a red-clothed ghost who is about to turn into a blue-faced fanged ghost.

This kind of thing has been completely controlled by resentment, incarnated as a Shura who only knows how to kill, and even the ghosts of the underworld have a headache, and you still want to make friends with people?

Just when Li Xiu was thinking about it in his heart, and couldn't help blinking his eyes and wanted to signal to Lin Tian, the next move of the red-clothed female ghost made him stunned.

In Li Xiu's stunned expression, after receiving Lin Tian's signal, the red-clothed ghost really did it on the stone bench beside Lin Tian and picked up the cup of tea that had already been cooled.

Taking a sip and putting down the teacup, Li Xiu keenly sensed that something seemed to be different about this female ghost.

But it seems that it is still the red-clothed ghost from before.

"Thank you!"

If it was said that the red-clothed ghost drank Lin Tian's tea before, which made Li Xiu stunned, then now that the red-clothed ghost thanked Lin Tian, it really made Li Xiu start to doubt his life a little.

Could it be that the first 20 years of my life were all about cultivating false ways and learning false arts?

Why is it that in his memories and studies over the years, since ancient times, there has been no record of ghosts giving people thanks?

Could it be that in this world of looking at faces, even ghosts have begun to be treated differently based on their appearance?

Just when Li Xiu secretly doubted in his heart that he had learned the Tao of the past twenty years from a dog, Lin Tian waved his hand at the female ghost in red.

There is a wrong, there is a debtor, go.

Hearing this, the red-clothed ghost nodded obediently, got up slowly, and turned to look at Qingqing's location.

Shrewd...... I must not have woken up yet, this must have been a dream of mine.

In a fierce ghost who is known for his ferocity, he actually saw a well-behaved expression, which made Li Xiu suspect that he was dreaming.

However, just when Li Xiu suspected that this was a dream of his own, there was no Lin Tian senior, there was no red-clothed ghost, everything was made up by his own brain.

The next action of the female ghost in red made Li Xiu deeply understand, this is a fucking ...... It's definitely not going to be a dream!

Because, in Li Xiu's intently gaze, under the witness of Li Xiu's exaggerated expression that was stunned and his mouth was open enough to stuff a whale.

The red-clothed ghost raised his right hand lightly.

In her right hand, a green light appeared.

The green lantern is quaint, with a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.

A bronze oil lamp, lit in the hands of the red-clothed ghost, gradually brightened and dispelled the darkness.

The bronze ancient lamp is not big, the flame in the lamp is not lit, but the fire emitted can illuminate the four directions, reflecting the entire back garden in a firelight.

Seeing this scene, not only Li Xiu, but even Gu Qingqing, who was already solemn, couldn't help but change his face again.

People light wax, ghosts blow out lamps, this saying has been around since ancient times.

It is said that in a haunted place in the middle of the night, people light candles, and the lights will be blown out by ghosts.

And the reason why ghosts want to blow out the lamp is because of a yang lamp and a road.

The place where the light shines is the way for ghosts and souls to return to the underworld.

Under the light, Huangquan Road appears, and ghosts will uncontrollably step on Huangquan Road to the underworld.

Now, there is a ghost lighting in front of me.

A terrible ghost who was supposed to be afraid of the sun fire actually took the initiative to light an oil lamp by himself.

Dare to do this, you can resist the power of the underworld.

How strong is this ghost?