"Hey, don't talk about it."

Wang Qiaoyan chuckled in her heart when she heard this, and her scalp was cold: "Why are you doing a good job, it's weird and scary." ”

"You haven't done anything wrong, what are you afraid of ghosts doing?"

Ye Xiuqing saw that she really believed it, rubbed her arms and looked around, she couldn't hold back for a while, and burst out laughing.

"Hmph, you're still laughing, ignoring you."

Wang Qiaoyan was angry and annoyed, pushed open the fence door, and walked out of the yard.

"Where are you going?"

Ye Xiuyan held back a smile and trotted out.

"I'm going to see if so-yeon has come back."

Wang Qiaoyan pretended to be calm, but in fact, she was really scared, and desperately wanted to seek comfort.

She walked quickly with small steps, and when she passed the steps up the mountain, she heard a crisp and pleasant laughter at the tip of her ears, and she couldn't help but feel happy.

"Su-yeon is at the bottom of the mountain."

Ye Xiuqing came later, and also heard her sister's laughter, followed the reputation, and saw the oncoming group of people clearly, and her heartbeat skipped a beat.

"Young Master Wang, it's Young Master Wang who is back!"

Wang Qiaoyan realized it later, and was pleasantly surprised to see the young man who came side by side with his friends, as gentle as jade.

It's him, he's back.

Ye Xiuyan's eyes flashed with a hint of obsession.

The trance was only for a second, and the thought of that person's current identity was even more different from her.

She took a deep breath and shook her head with her eyes closed.

When I opened my eyes, my eyes had already returned to their clarity.

"Xiuyan, you're back."

Wang Qiaoyan didn't care about her strange appearance, standing halfway up the mountain, waving her arms, and shouting at the top of her voice: "If I don't come back, I'll be scared to death by ghosts." ”

"Oops."

Ye Xiuyan and her eldest brother walked up the mountain side by side, looking up with their little faces, helplessly holding their foreheads: "What are you muttering in broad daylight, be careful and shout again, you really attract ghosts." ”

"Are there ghosts?"

Twilight's figure flashed, and he came to Wang Qiaoyan in an instant, his peach blossom eyes shining: "Ye is the best at catching ghosts." ”

"Ah, the ghost!"

Wang Qiaoyan saw that there was suddenly another person in front of her, so she screamed in fright, and hid behind Ye Xiuqing with a whoosh.

The fast Ye Xiuqing almost didn't see her movements clearly.

Is there such a handsome and dashing ghost as the terrible master?

Eyeless chick!

You deserve to be scared by ghosts!

Twilight couldn't play the little girl, smashed his own foot, his handsome face turned black, and his good mood disappeared in an instant.

He snorted angrily, flicked his sleeves and left, and turned into the Ye family's courtyard in a few steps.

The two men were one step ahead of him and stumbled to the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, Lan Lanlan, King Lan is back."

One of them was overly frightened and stammered gorgeously.

"Shut up."

When the shopkeeper heard that it was King Lan, his calves trembled, and he reprimanded with a dark face: "Come on, come here, what is there to be afraid of, what kind of body is panicked into." ”

Don't be afraid, don't tremble!

The calves and stomachs are shaking and almost like a sieve.

The two men listened with their heads down and muttered to themselves.

"You two."

The shopkeeper took a deep breath and pretended to be calm: "Come with me to meet King Lan." ”

"Ah, we're going too?"

The two guys had just run back and were about to go out again, and they were all dumbfounded.

"What are you doing stupidly, let's go!"

The shopkeeper scolded sharply, but in fact, it made the two of them embolden.

"Oh."

The two guys covered their frightened little livers and followed out with bitter faces.

*

The stone staircase halfway up the mountain, the young man is clear and handsome, and the girl is graceful and graceful, walking up hand in hand along the steps, against the backdrop of green mountains and green waters, it is like a beautiful ink painting.