Looking closely through the binoculars, the old man on the recliner had gray hair, his white hair hanging down to cover his ears, and a few strands of white hair could not cover the wrinkles and age spots on his face.

The old man was wearing a black gown, black trousers, and black cloth shoes, like a set of practice clothes, with a bit of retro flavor.

The position of the left waist bag of the caftan is slightly bulging, and there should be something inside.

The old man's chest rose and fell slightly, close to once a minute, and 'it' put its hands on its chest at will, closed its eyes, as if it was snoring.

"Someone alive?" Taking down the binoculars, Jiang Xiaobai groaned: "It's a person? Or a ghost rider, or a ghost?! ”

Can't guess.

In about eight minutes, wisps of white mist quickly approached the thatched house, instantly enveloping the twenty square meters or so, where the white mist was shrouded and hazy, and it didn't look so real.

The footsteps approached, and the old man on the recliner slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes, and said something that Jiang Xiaobai couldn't understand a little dazed.

In the white mist, Jiang Xiaobai's voice came faintly: "Uncle, what are you doing here?" ”

The old man looked for a voice, as if he could see through the white fog, and directly saw Jiang Xiaobai not far away, his voice was low and old, and said: "Intruder, give me three yuan, and I will tell you the secret here." ”

Jiang Xiaobai was looked at by the old man, he had an indescribable sense of oppression, his scalp was numb, and the white paper umbrella in his hand and the white mist came out uncontrollably, as if his life and death were only in the old man's thoughts.

Dangerous!

Very dangerous!

The old man's eyes were as black as ink, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he yawned by the way, suddenly turned his head to look at another place, sighed, and said, "This ghost kid is good, it's worth two yuan." ”

The old man didn't do anything, but the white fog that shrouded the place was disappearing.

The ghost baby also snorted, lying on the ground, motionless.

The surrounding white fog gathered again, but it was impossible to invade this old man, Jiang Xiaobai held a white paper umbrella, his face was also a little ugly, and said, "Uncle, is three yuan a little less?" ”

The sense of danger was still there, even rising to the point where the hairs stood up, a white coffin appeared beside him, Jiang Xiaobai grabbed the coffin lid with one hand, looked at the old man, and didn't dare to make a move.

The white coffin, this is his last means of saving his life!

There is a ghost inside the white coffin, and its ability is to protect people from death, but the second time you enter this coffin, it is not clear what will happen!

The old man also stared at the coffin, got up and left the recliner, walked out in one step, walked directly into Jiang Xiaobai's ghost domain, walked quickly, and said, "This is a good thing, worth seven yuan, no, ten yuan, intruder, do you sell it?" I just saved a little bit of money. ”

Jiang Xiaobai took a few steps back expressionlessly, and the white coffin also disappeared in place, following behind him, and the white mist around him quickly shrank, wrapping himself.

The old man is approaching, and the feeling of oppression has followed.

Dangerous!

Very dangerous!

You must not let this old man get close to you!

"Stop, let's talk?!" Jiang Xiaobai said.

He was ready to open the white coffin and hide in it!

"The intruders are so timid now." The old man stopped, looked Jiang Xiaobai up and down with black eyes, sighed again, and said, "Intruder, I think you are good, it's worth seven yuan, it's better to sell you to me like this." ”

Jiang Xiaobai didn't say a word, holding a white paper umbrella with one hand, touching the coffin lid with one hand, and slowly pushing the coffin lid open with his arm.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he smiled at Jiang Xiaobai, and said, "Junior, it's boring to open the coffin, I don't want to die in the hands of some old guy." ”

Jiang Xiaobai continued to push the coffin lid, and with his strength, the coffin lid revealed a slit, which was as black as ink, and it was vaguely visible that an old man with a thin body was hunched over, standing motionless in the coffin.

This is a ghost, a ghost who can beat people, but not kill!

The old man scolded in a low voice, couldn't hear what he was scolding, and turned to leave.

As the old man retreated, the sense of oppression disappeared temporarily, and Jiang Xiaobai's hand stopped, not closing the coffin lid, nor closing the coffin lid.

The old man returned to the chaise longue, lay down, yawned, and said, "Take your little ghost, go to the left." ”

The ghost baby roared, moved his limbs, and immediately got up and ran towards Jiang Xiaobai.

From time to time, it looked back, as if wary of the old man.

ran to Jiang Xiaobai's side, hugged his legs, didn't let go, and kept roaring in his mouth.

"Who are you?" Jiang Xiaobai asked, the surrounding white mist tried to spread out, and the thatched hut in an instant, including the old man, was also in his own ghost domain.

But this old man gave him an intuition that this old man could get out of his ghost domain at any time!

Or solve yourself in an instant.

"Give me three dollars, and I'll tell you, including the secrets here!" The old man had his eyes closed, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Three bucks?!" Jiang Xiaobai didn't think about it, since the other party asked for money, and it was three yuan, this money was definitely not as simple as he thought.

"Excuse me." After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he took the ghost baby and disappeared in place.

About six hundred meters behind the thatched house, Jiang Xiaobai appeared, and the ghost baby also let go of his hand, and turned around to let out an inhumane roar at the thatched house.

"Stop yelling, go." After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he disappeared in place again.

He is using the ghost domain to hurry, and the range of 600 meters in three seconds is the limit of his ghost domain.

The effect of the five old newspapers on the white paper umbrella is to suppress the revival of the ghost, and as long as the newspapers are not broken, he can always use the supernatural power.

The white cloth strip on the white paper umbrella has an ability similar to isolating the supernatural power outside, and it is not clear for the time being to suppress the resurgence of the ghost.

Before, it was the ghost baby's ghost domain that opened the way, and it didn't seem to be able to teleport, so it could only walk and stroll in the ghost domain.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't care, let it be like this, go all the way, watch all the way, and analyze the situation here all the way.

On the recliner, the old man yawned and muttered, "If you don't pay the toll, how can I let you pass." ”

After 'it' finished speaking, he took out a black abacus from the bulging pocket on the left, closed his eyes, clicked the abacus with his fingers, and read in his mouth:

"The little ghost is worth seven yuan, I haven't seen a white paper umbrella, it is estimated to be worth thirteen yuan, and the white coffin is a little troublesome to solve, it is worth thirty-five yuan, people...... It's weird.,But I can't see what the situation is for the time being.,It should be exposed to some kind of curse.,Got entangled by a ghost.,It's worth seven dollars.。 ”

"Seven dollars + thirteen dollars + thirty-five dollars + seven dollars = seventy-two dollars."

After calculating in his heart, the old man opened his eyes and looked at the black abacus, and there was a bead in the third row, which was a hundred.

"Twenty-eight more, it will be regarded as hard work, pity my brothers, the ghost has recovered, and the ghost dare not catch it and sell it for money!"