Xu Zhibai suffered from respiratory arrest, and she obviously felt that something was wrong.

The howling wind pointed straight at her neck, and the fluff on the back of her neck stood up, like a poisonous snake that came out of nowhere and spit cold snake letters against the back of her neck.

Her body reacted faster than her brain, and a dodge had jumped half a meter away, looking behind her in shock.

"Hey! What a quick response! ”

I saw the half of the ghost smile grimly, laughing and jumping towards her, his only remaining hand protecting the candle flame above his head, and jumping on one leg in the dark, jumping his whole body out of balance and shaking.

It's like a scarecrow in a cartoon.

The action was too funny, Xu Zhibai was stunned for a second, and that cold feeling jumped behind him again.

It's like a spirit behind it.

Xu Zhibai's eyes were cold, he turned sideways to avoid it, and he caught a glimpse of a cold light flashing in the darkness, and finally saw what it was.

It was a white, smelly ghost hand with a sharp black scythe in his hand.

Because the hand was pitch black and the scythe was black, it was very inconspicuous in the dark.

She kicked the ghost hand at the half of the ghost who was still bouncing.

Half of the ghost screamed twice, and the moment he was kicked, he was desperately protecting the candle above his head that he thought was about to go out when he moved quickly, until it fell to the ground, and he didn't roll around with his stomach first, but carefully cared for the candle.

It's like that's his lifeline.

Candle?

Each of the ghosts in front of them had a white candle of varying lengths, burning a dark green ghost fire in the night.

Could it be that when the candle goes out, the ghost holding the candle disappears?

But she didn't have a candle in her hand.

Xu Zhibai twisted his eyebrows, there is no shop in front of the village and no store in front of the village, and it is all black at a glance, like thick ink that can't be dissolved.

There was only a dark green ghost fire in front of him, and there were many shadows, as if he had really arrived in the ghost world.

Half of the ghost was still lying on the ground wailing, the kick was not light, he had barely managed to hold half of the internal organs by stitching, and the needle and thread were cracked by this kick, and the red and white things flowed to the ground.

Xu Zhibai walked over, stepped on the scythe of unknown material, and then snatched the candle above his head.

The candle was like the worst candle used in the countryside in the early years, a short section, cold to the hand, obviously burning the candle flame, but not feeling the slightest temperature, as if even the fire was cold.

"What are you doing! Give it back! Half of the ghost sat up suddenly, and when he came into contact with Xu Zhibai's cold eyes, his voice gradually lowered, "This is the ghost world!" Fights are not allowed! ”

"No fights allowed?" Xu Zhibai seemed to be watching some joke.

Half of the ghost was also a little weak-hearted, he held the ghost hand and shrunk to the side and trembled: "How can you return my little treasure to me?" Please be kind to my little darling, she can't stand the wind, she can't stand the waves, you want to beat or scold all at me, don't scare my ......"

"Besides, a little baby, I'll trample it right now." A mouthful of a little baby, Xu Zhibai was disgusted when he heard it.

"Don't, don't!" He finally got honest, sat down in an orderly manner, and waited for Xu Zhibai's hair to fall.

"What do I ask, answer truthfully, you dare to tell a lie......"

"I said I said."

"What is this place? Where are you going? ”

He picked up a piece of intestines on the ground, and seeing that Xu Zhibai didn't react, he silently stuffed it into his open stomach, and carefully observed her reaction while stuffing it: "This is the twelfth ghost domain, and those who come here are missing arms and legs, waiting in line to find the Weaver Girl to repair it." ”

Seeing her doubts, he obediently supplemented and perfected himself.

"Many ghosts have been wandering in the ghost world for many years, and they haven't been reincarnated yet, and they have nothing to do anyway, so they want to come here to tinker and reincarnate completely."

Xu Zhibai frowned: "Since it can be repaired, why did you take the risk?" ”

"This ......" Half of the ghost scratched his head, not daring to look at Xu Zhibai's gloomy face, "Repair also costs wages, like I am crippled like this, I have to work for hundreds of years for the Weaver Girl." And...... Girl, you are so good-looking, I never dreamed that I would be so good-looking in my next life......"

Xu Zhibai rolled his eyes, and a guess faintly appeared in his heart.

"Can the Weaver Girl make up for anything?"

"This, this...... I guess I can. ”

He couldn't ask anything, Xu Zhibai turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly remembered that he was still holding something in his hand: "What is this?" ”

"Just, candles......" Seeing her eyes becoming more and more cold, half of the ghost held his visceral hand and shook it fiercely, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and answered honestly, "This represents the life span of the ghost, if you haven't been reincarnated before the candle goes out, you can't even be a ghost, you can only disappear." ”

The queue in front looked very spectacular, a little bit of green stationing in China, like a winding dragon.

The speed of travel was not very fast, and Xu Zhibai quickly caught up.

At the end of the line was a short old woman, on crutches, swaying three times.

It looks very sad, and walking on the street can definitely attract a group of primary school students to scramble to help the grandmother cross the street.

When Xu Zhibai walked over, the old grandmother noticed the movement behind her and turned around.

I thought that the painting style would be normal this time, but when I saw the grandmother's face clearly, she froze.

The grandmother's whole face seemed to have been eaten by something, her eyes were gone, only two bloody holes remained, her facial features were gnawed so that she couldn't see the prototype, and a few crumbling teeth in her mouth were more complete than her facial features.

Xu Zhibai: ......

What kind of underworld painting style is this?

There was no one else behind her to line up, and half of the ghost was probably afraid of her and didn't know where to hide.

She obviously came with Cangjiu, not only did he pull her sleeve, she even deliberately slowed down half a step, waiting for him to cross the line together.

So, maybe everyone else is scattered in different places as well.

I don't know if Shu Ya and Li Er will faint in fright when they see these scenes in the underworld.

Shu Ya, who was remembered by Xu Zhibai, was busy in a farmland at the moment, she squatted down to look here, look there, and was overjoyed.

"Oh my God, all the rare medicinal herbs grown here are rare in a hundred years, wow! The aroma is simply fascinating! It's just my dream field! ”

Not only are the spiritual grass and spiritual flowers rare, but this field is not an ordinary farmland, and as soon as you step on it, you can feel the abundant spiritual energy fluctuations.

Sweet and cool flowing in the heart.

She smiled and stroked a spiritual grass with small red flowers, her eyes were shining, this kind of spiritual flower was only available in the immortal gate, because ordinary medicine farmers could not irrigate it with spiritual power, so it was extremely precious.

The tip of the little red flower was still stained with dewdrops, crystal clear, and Shu Ya's soul was about to be hooked away.

At this time, the mutation abruptly occurred.

The beautiful little red flower swelled in an instant, revealing dense fangs in the middle, and opened its bloody mouth towards Shu Ya.

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