Time: 9.46 a.m

Jiang Xiaobai went all the way up, dragging the dog skin plaster of the ghost baby, took the last few steps, and pedaled to the top of the mountain.

This is a platform of about 20 square meters, the surface of the platform, black hair made of felt, under the platform, the head is piled up.

There is long hair, there is short hair, and these are the hair on their heads, without exception.

There was a tree in front of it, without leaves, with branches branching to the sides, and its name could not be named.

There was a white cloth hanging on it, fluttering without wind.

There is a thatched house next to it, with no gate, no yard, and no lute wall.

From here, the thatched hut door is half-open, and the inside is a little dark, but a vague outline can be seen, as if it were a statue or a stone statue.

"Go over, take down the white cloth." Jiang Xiaobai said to the ghost baby.

The ghost baby shook his head desperately, very reluctantly, holding his leg but not letting go.

Jiang Xiaobai raised his hand, and when the ghost baby saw this, he immediately let go, turned around, and ran away towards the bottom of the mountain.

The white fog around it has not disappeared, proving that the ghost domain is still protecting itself.

The ghost baby shouldn't have run far, but Jiang Xiaobai could see that the ghost baby didn't dare to take the white cloth, or look at the thatched house next to it.

What's inside?

Can a real ghost be scared?

It is inevitable that there are ghosts, I am afraid that it is a supernatural power, and the ghost baby cannot fight against it, so ......

Jiang Xiaobai's face was a little solemn, at this moment, his whole body, except for his face, shoes, and palms, was not wrapped in gold.

Gold can isolate the supernatural, but the three places that are exposed cannot be covered by clothes and pants.

That website also didn't sell gold black leather shoes, and it is estimated that the website did not expect that gold was needed to protect the feet.

Pulling his hat and carrying his suitcase, the white mist spread forward very cooperatively, very slowly, as if it had been suppressed by the spirit here.

"Follow me."

Jiang Xiaobai walked cautiously, calculating the distance, the white mist extended by one meter, he walked half the distance, and waited for the white mist to continue to extend, and then he raised his foot.

The black hair is made into felt, covered by the ghost domain, and people step on it, but they only step on it in the ghost domain, not under the black hair

As long as the ghost domain is constantly open and the surrounding white fog does not disappear, there is nothing to worry about for the time being.

The calf was suddenly hugged, the arm was cold and stiff, Jiang Xiaobai was used to it, and when he looked down, sure enough, the ghost baby had become a dog skin plaster again.

Along the way, the range of the white mist was shrinking, and the speed of spreading towards the tree also slowed down.

The white mist in Jiang Xiaobai's hand came out in wisps, but it couldn't be condensed or controlled.

The farther you go to that tree, the stronger the supernatural suppression here becomes.

Jiang Xiaobai stopped, waiting for the white mist to extend over, he was a little uneasy, grabbed the ghost baby's neck, lifted it up, and said, "Do you want to go out and try?" ”

The ghost baby shook his head desperately, and his head did not grow around his neck like it grew around his neck.

"Ghosts can't be killed, don't be afraid." Jiang Xiaobai said.

The ghost baby's head turned faster, layers of black flesh appeared on the neck, its neck became thinner and elongated, and its height of 60cm was almost as tall as Jiang Xiaobai.

Putting down the ghost baby, its head seemed to spin a spinning top, and it turned back drippingly, snapped, and hugged Jiang Xiaobai's leg again, continuing to be a dog skin plaster.

"It's the same as that bus, except that the bus is directly suppressed, unlike here, step by step, the closer you get to the tree or the house, the more powerful the suppression." Jiang Xiaobai took a step forward.

There were still about eight meters away from the tree that couldn't be called, but the speed at which the white mist extended was already very slow.

Maybe if you go five meters further, the ghost baby's white mist ghost domain will not be able to spread past, or disappear, and even like the bus above, the ghost baby will directly lose its action and supernatural power.

At a distance of three meters, you may have to take a little risk and step on top of your black hair, what will happen?

Three meters away, maybe two steps away, but the supernatural is likely to solve you the moment you leave the ghost realm.

And when he got the white cloth, he still had to think about whether he would spit it out again if he fed it to the ghost baby.

Jiang Xiaobai stopped and looked at the thatched house next to the tree, which was farther away than the tree and the white cloth hanging on it.

The distance is about thirteen meters, and behind the tree, the difference between the two is about five meters.

In the past, just walk in a straight line.

"Let's see if we can enter the thatched hut."

Jiang Xiaobai temporarily gave up the tree that was close at hand, and the white cloth hanging on it.

Here, gambling, there is a great risk of dying.

The ghost baby is afraid, and he is afraid.

Without the ghost baby, the White Mist Ghost Domain is difficult to move an inch here.

The white mist spread towards the thatched hut, not fast, but not slow, a little faster than the tree next to it.

The white mist stretched in a straight line, Jiang Xiaobai calculated the distance, and walked over step by step, and the ghost baby was also staring directly at the thatched house.

Until the white mist extended to the door of the thatched house, everything went smoothly, although the distance of thirteen meters took about a minute.

The white mist invaded the thatched house, penetrating everywhere, and soon, the thatched house was shrouded in fog, and the ghost baby let go of his hand, opened his mouth, drooled, and ran over first.

Jiang Xiaobai glanced back at the tree, retracted his gaze, followed without hurry, and walked into the thatched house.

In the white mist, he could see clearly, there was a very strange statue two meters in front of him, three feet high, with a snake head and a tiger body, a bronze elephant trunk, eagle eyes and beak, six hands and four legs, a cup in one hand, a knife in one hand, a forehead in one hand, a book in one hand, a fist in one hand, and a skull in one hand.

It's not like a human, it's not like a ghost, it's like a four-like.

There is a small incense burner underneath, as well as three futons.

The ghost baby is holding a futon with his mouth wide open, ready to bite down.

"What is this? Eight generals? Ten halls of Yama? Temple? Jiang Xiaobai walked over, raised his hand and patted the ghost baby's head, signaling not to eat.

The ghost baby looked at it with blank eyes, opened his mouth, and it was not to bite, nor was it to bite, and when he saw Jiang Xiaobai raise his foot, he immediately put it down.

Jiang Xiaobai took a few steps to the side, there was still a room here, but the wooden door was closed.

Standing at the door, the ghost baby followed with a futon, and also stood at the door, motionless.

"Go open the door."

Jiang Xiaobai took a step back vigilantly and ordered the ghost baby to break the door.

The ghost baby walked over, raised his thin hand, and began to knock on the door, or slam on the door.

The wooden door was smashed open by the ghost baby after two clicks, revealing a small bed inside, a bone bed made of white bones, on which lay a man or a skeleton.

The skeleton was dressed in rags, with only bones all over its body, a piece of yellow paper pressed under its head, and three and a half black incense sticks in its hands.

The ghost baby walked in and came out again, and nothing happened, except that the futon was missing a little and there were a few tooth marks on it.

Jiang Xiaobai walked over and looked around, there was only this one bed in this small room, and the white bone corpses lying on it.