Xia Zhihuai had no intention of exploring the past of these powerful ghosts, he just wanted to find Professor Meng's soul as soon as possible, and then leave this extremely dangerous space as soon as possible.

"Have you found Professor Meng?" Xia Zhihuai asked.

Wanwan shook her head and said depressedly: "I just walked all the way, and I haven't encountered a ghost." ”

Xia Zhihuai almost wanted to vomit three liters of blood after hearing this, this is a persimmon picking a soft pinch, a few ghosts and the meat ball caught him, a rookie can be tossed hard, it is shameless!

"It's not like you, brother, you're so lucky." Wanwan was full of emotion.

Xia Zhihuai's forehead was bruised: "It's okay, Taowanwan, shut up!" ”

Wanwan glanced at Xia Zhihuai, and her eyes were gloomy: "Oh." ”

Then, he was even angrier.

Although he didn't say it directly, he still felt that he was being ridiculed by the little radish mound.

Xia Zhihuai took three seconds to calm down, squatted down and took Wanwan into his arms: "Don't run away again." ”

Although Wanwan didn't understand why his mood was suddenly so low, she still thoughtfully and sensibly rubbed his shoulder with her little head.

"Got it."

"What do we do next? Are you going to find Ryu Daochang and Park Daochang? Xia Zhihuai looked at the little ghost vigilantly and asked worriedly.

"No, brother, let's go find Aunt Meng, shall we?" Wanwan took Xia Zhihuai's hand and said.

Xia Zhihuai looked at the palace in front of him, and felt a little resistant: "We don't know where she is, how can we find her?" ”

Wanwan looked innocent: "Didn't you see my aunt living in a small house through the conjuring of spirits today?" ”

"That's just the internal structure, and there are palaces everywhere, can there be a little house like that?"

Wanwan turned her head to look at the ghost on the wall: "Ask him, he has lived here for so long, he must know." ”

The ghost who hung on the wall and was still struggling: "??? ”

"Where are the souls you captured?"

Wanwan stood under the wall, looking up at the fierce ghost with a hideous face.

The ghost stared at Wanwan, who thought for two seconds, then turned around and aimed at the imp not far away.

"If you don't say it, I'll grab her and say hello."

The ghost's eyes wept blood, and he immediately went crazy and desperately tried to break free from the peachwood sword.

When the little ghost heard the ghost's voice, he immediately turned around and wanted to run, but he didn't expect to take a step slower and was firmly grabbed by the back of the neck by the three-year-old cub.

Wanwan slapped her on the back, a large amount of yin qi was dispersed, and the little ghost was whipped into a ghost doll the size of a palm.

looked at the milk cute, but in fact the ferocious Wanwan, obediently looked up at the ghost: "Can you say it now?" ”

She held up a small ghost doll and shook the chips in her hand at the ghost hanging on the wall.

Xia Zhihuai silently watched the whole process, a little ashamed.

Although Wanwan is young, she has already darkened the truth of the princes of the Son of Heaven!

What is he doing at three and a half years old?

No comparison, no harm~

In the end, the ghosts could only succumb to Wanwan's methods and obscenity, and led them all the way to the place where a few living souls were held.

A very dilapidated and remote palace, everywhere is bare, and the cold wind is blowing, which is simply frightening.

"This is it."

The ghost floated in mid-air, pointing to the row of small houses next to the main hall.

Wanwan looked around, the door of the main hall was already tattered, hanging crookedly on the door frame, and it looked like it would fall apart at any time.

There were cobwebs everywhere, dust was falling, and the plants in the corners were dead.

The whole yard was dilapidated and desolate, and it didn't look like a human place at all.

Xia Zhihuai saw Wanwan looking at the row of small houses, and took the initiative to say, "I'll push the door." ”

Wanwan glanced at the door of the small house, although it was not locked, she felt that her brother might not be able to open it.

Xia Zhihuai stood in front of a door and pushed it, but the door panel did not move at all.

The fierce ghost floating in the air looked down at the ghost doll hanging on Wanwan's waist, and said slowly: "The doors and windows of the room are sealed with the yin qi of adults, and you can't open it." ”

Wanwan didn't believe it.

Carrying a peachwood sword, he walked to Xia Zhihuai's side with a fierce momentum and stabbed a sword on the door panel.

The peachwood sword is like a sharp blade that blows hair and breaks hair, and the door panel sealed by yin qi is like a piece of tofu.

Wanwan looked back at the ghost and raised her chin proudly: "Look, it's open." ”

The ghost immediately looked around, pretending not to see it at all.

Are human cubs so rebellious now?

The yin qi sealed on the door is the key, and the peachwood sword is naturally restrained by yin and evil, so it is naturally invincible.

When the yin qi meets the peach wood, it turns into green smoke, and the prohibition on the door naturally does not exist.

Wanwan pulled out the peachwood sword, Xia Zhihuai pushed the door open, only to hear a squeak, the door panel made a really tooth-sour sound, and slowly opened towards the house.

There was a sound of rustling in the black hole.

Wanwan supported Xia Zhihuai's legs, crossed a somewhat high threshold with great effort, and swaggered towards the house.

There was a low cry faintly in the corner of the house, and Wanwan touched and touched from her pocket, and took out a night pearl the size of a goose egg.

Xia Zhihuai stood behind her, his face numb.

He was used to it now, and she could slowly pull all sorts of magical things out of that palm-sized pocket.

From snacks to toys, from night pearls to peachwood swords, there is nothing she can't hold.

There are so many secrets on Wanwan's body that sometimes he doesn't know where to start, and more often than not, he has begun to give up on getting to the bottom of it.

Wanwan is not your average child.

In addition to adapting to her specialness, covering up for her, and teaching her to hide, it is the best choice.

"Brother, give."

Wanwan handed the Night Pearl to Xia Zhihuai, and said with a sweet smile: "Give it to you." ”

Xia Zhihuai took the night pearl: "Keep it for yourself, this thing is very precious." ”

Wanwan scratched the back of her head: "Okay?" ”

As she spoke, she took out a larger and rounder pearl of the night from her pocket.

Xia Zhihuai: "......"

Autistic.

When he didn't say anything.

"They're over there." Wanwan stuffed the night pearl back into her pocket, it was too big, and she was so tired of holding it.

Xia Zhihuai followed her to the corner and saw eight transparent souls sitting in the corner, one of which he had seen in the photo before, Professor Chen Dingqiu.

The remaining seven were all archaeology students, and two girls sat next to each other, hugging each other and crying lowly.

When they saw him and Wanwan, several people were stunned for a while.

Wanwan smiled sweetly: "Brother and sister, don't be afraid, Wanwan is here to pick you up." ”

Then the two girls cried even louder.

The remaining boys couldn't help but raise their hands to wipe the corners of their eyes, but in fact, there was not a single tear.

Professor Chen Dingqiu stood up, looked at Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan in front of him, and said calmly: "You guys...... There must be a lot of danger, right? ”

"Not either." Wanwan twisted modestly and hid behind Xia Zhihuai's legs.

Xia Zhihuai looked at her blushing speechlessly, acting as a mediator: "Wanwan is the Little Heavenly Master, we are here at the request of Mr. Li Fengwen to find the souls of you and Professor Meng, if your souls do not return to their places, the body will die completely." ”