I cleared my throat and asked, "If you have something to say, don't pretend to be a ghost here, since you can find me, you must know what I do, there is no need to waste time here." ”

My question was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the other party was silent.

I couldn't help but feel nervous, and I looked at Yu Lan and secretly speculated: Could it be that this is not a person?

I took the flashlight from Yu Lan's hand and shook it in front of me, and when I took a photo, I saw an elongated shadow on the ground.

Seeing this, I feel a little more steady, but since I am a human being, why do I delay speaking?

I carried the stick and approached him step by step, and when I actually got close to him, I realized that this person had a hairpin on her head, her blonde hair was a little bent, and more importantly, her entire upper body was naked, and her skin was exposed to the air.

For a moment, my head was a little cloudy, shouldn't this person have some quirks?

I reached out my stick and poked her in the back with it, and the feeling of solidity from the stick made me more sure of her identity.

If it is an evil one, there can be no substance.

Not to mention, a stick poke, it's really useful.

The woman turned slowly, but she was turning very slowly, like a chain lacking oil, giving people a sense of stagnation.

I couldn't help but take a few steps back, after all, she didn't have any clothes on her, and it was indeed immoral for me to look at it like this, but if I didn't look at it, I was not sure.

In this state of extreme entanglement, the woman completely turned around.

When she looked at me head-on, I just felt like I was falling into an ice cave!

Her front and back were exactly the same, bare, without even the basic features of a woman, her face was like a big flat plate, she didn't have any facial features, and I didn't even know if she could really see me.

said that she was evil, but the evil had no entity at all, let alone a shadow.

For a moment, I didn't know how to define the thing in front of me.

"Thank you."

Although this person has no mouth, he can make sounds, and with a mouth, it is still a relatively sweet voice.

Late at night, in the deserted building, a monster that seemed to have been put in a mold, but its voice was like that of the girl next door, and the goosebumps on my body exploded in an instant.

But her brainless words aroused my curiosity.

In desperation, I had to ask, "Do you thank me?" ”

"Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for giving me the opportunity to get dressed."

The woman's tone suddenly became a little aggrieved: "It's just that this one is not enough." ”

"Clothes?" I looked at her suspiciously, and I couldn't help but mutter.

Although I didn't understand it very well, between the lines, she didn't seem to have any malicious intent.

As a former Taoist priest, I understand the suffering of these dead souls, and when I hear her say this, I can't help but feel compassion.

Besides, looking at her again, although it is terrifying, it is also sad.

I kept a safe distance from her and whispered, "Leave your birthday to me, if you don't have enough clothes, I'll burn it for you." ”

"First go to the capital city with Yincha, you should interrogate, you should ask, you have your own decision."

Unexpectedly, the female ghost just shook her head, stubborn with a hint of gratitude: "I won't bother you to burn it for me." ”

"I think you're pretty good."

I looked at my clothes in confusion, and after thinking about it, I seemed to know what her intentions were.

"People die as ghosts, and the way of heaven dictates it. If you are a ghost, you should wear a shroud, don't be in the world of nostalgia. If you want to be a new person, then take the road of reincarnation! ”

The female ghost smiled and said, "Who said that I want your clothes?" ”

As she spoke, the female ghost took a few steps back and said sweetly, "I want your skin!" ”

I was so excited that I picked up the stick and was about to hit it, but the female ghost obediently shrank in the corner, not hiding or dodging, waiting quietly for the stick to fall......