This old voice is the voice of Long Po.

When her voice sounded, it meant that Qing Dai was already willing to see Master and them.

Master and Uncle Tang Lin also seemed to be happier at this time.

They all planted the incense offerings in their hands in front of the big tree.

Then, I led the way and led the three of them around the tree three times.

After three laps, we started walking into the valley.

Within a few meters of walking, bursts of white mist had already appeared around them.

That is condensed by yin energy.

So the whole valley is very cold.

The fog is relatively thin, and you can barely see the road with the help of moonlight.

After walking for a while, a white stone path appeared.

When I saw the stone road, I knew that it was not far from the Qingdai Mansion.

Master and Uncle didn't change much in their expressions, and followed me very calmly.

Only Moting, who looked nervous, looked east and west.

Seeing a lot of flowers blooming around, I couldn't help but say:

"The flowers here are so beautiful."

After speaking, I wanted to pick a bewitching red flower with my hands, which was about the size of a fist.

As a result, Uncle Tang drank it:

"Xiao Mo, don't itch your hands.

These flowers, all alive.

Only the dead can touch it.

Once they get into the limelight, they can eat your soul. ”

Hearing this, Moting's outstretched hand froze suddenly.

Then, a strange scene appeared.

The fist-sized red flower swayed a few times at this time.

There was a crack in the stamen.

A small green tongue sticks out of the stamen.

The swaying of "Zizizi".

Seeing this scene, Lao Mo's heart tightened, and he hurriedly retracted his hand.

He looked at the red flower with a look of horror.

Even I was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the flowers on the side of the road are not ordinary, but "ghosts" and "aliens".

Lao Mo swallowed saliva in his mouth, and said nervously at the red flower:

"Scared me to death, this flower can still grow tongues......"

I took a deep breath.

I glanced at the saffron with its tongue wagging a few times.

finally patted Lao Mo on the shoulder:

"Don't look at it, let's go!"

"Uh-huh!"

Old Mo had palpitations, and glanced at the strange flower a few more times.

And such strange flowers, all around this stone road.

On the surface, they are all exotic flowers and plants, very fragrant and beautiful.

But in reality, these are "flowers of the dead".

It is not a living person who can be seen and touched.

Next, let's move on.

After a while, I saw the red lantern and the tall courtyard.

"Master, uncle, that's it."

I pointed in the direction of the lantern opening.

Master and Uncle also nodded.

Motioned for me to continue leading the way.

I quickened my pace, quickly passing through the white mist.

came to Qingdai's yin house.

Here, the high gate and wide courtyard.

The black tiles and white walls, backed by the moon, are so abruptly located in this mountain stream.

On the gate, there are also three red pen characters of "Nine Holy Mansions".

"Is this the Mansion? It looks like it's no different from the real thing. ”

Lao Mo's eyes widened, and he stopped the mansion in surprise.

It's about the same as my expression last night.

I smiled:

"Fake, there's nothing here.

Only at night, will it appear. ”

Lao Mo let out an "um" and stood still.

Master and Uncle didn't speak, they just stood at the door.

But soon, the door opened.

The door opened without any sound.

But a gust of wind poured out from within.

The cool breeze makes people feel uncomfortable.

In addition, a servant with a dull face and a white skin walked out of the mansion in two rows.

These servants, though outwardly resembling humans.

There are also facial features, and there are also shadows.

But on the body, there is no popularity at all.

Rather, they were burned one by one, white paper figures for the dead.

I saw it last night and there wasn't much change in expression.

Master and Uncle are also Taoist masters who have seen great storms and waves.

At this time, I saw a group of paper figures coming out of the Yin House, and I also seemed very calm.

Only Lao Mo looked frightened, but there was a little excitement in his eyes.

At the moment, it is not calm:

"I'll go, it's too exciting, I really want to start a live ......"

As a result, before he finished speaking, he was glared at by his uncle.

was so frightened that Lao Mo directly shut up.

swallowed all the unfinished words.

The white paper figure walked very lightly, and felt that there was no sound when he walked.

Soon, they were standing in two rows.

Very sluggish and motionless, with hollow eyes, looking in our direction.

However, as the white paper figures stood up, a black mist poured out of the gate.

The black mist filled the air, condensing into a ball.

From within, it floated out directly.

Finally, five meters in front of us, it condensed directly, and an old woman with a yellow face appeared.

This is Long Po, who is considered the great housekeeper of Qing Dai.

As soon as Long Po appeared, Master and Uncle and Lao Mo all turned their heads to look at me.

Although he didn't speak, his eyes were clearly asking me.

My talisman fairy, isn't she?

I understood what he meant, and hurriedly spoke:

"Master, uncle, old Mo, this is Long Po, the housekeeper here."

When the master and others heard this, they all hugged their fists at Long Po.

Gesture of friendliness.

Long Po squeezed a smile, smiled, and said hoarsely:

"The old man is polite.

Miss, please, please come with me! ”