"This is Pinghai Town. Ling Jiang nodded, thinking that this girl should not be from Pinghai Town, didn't she come here to join her relatives?

"That's fine, I'm not on the wrong track. When the boy heard this, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Girl, are you walking alone at night?" Ling Jiang wondered.

"What?" asked the girl.

"It's not peaceful in our town. Ling Jiang sounded about Lao Guo's matter and kindly reminded.

The girl nodded, "I know." ”

"You know?" asked Ling Jiang, scratching his head.

The girl smiled and exclaimed, "I know by looking at the little ghost behind you, you are quite discerning." ”

"Behind me?" Ling Jiang was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked back, "Mom!"

Ling Jiang shouted, and the body that had just gotten up sat on the ground with a thud.

I saw that in the weeds behind him, there was a small child, about one or two years old, and the most important thing was that this child had a dead face. In this dark and unfleventing wilderness, such a ghost thing appeared coldly and followed him, who would not be frightened?

"Poof...... The girl couldn't help but tease when she saw Ling Jiang's embarrassment, "With your guts, why don't you still raise a little ghost......?" Okay, okay, if you don't want to, why are you staring at me?"

Ling Jiang hurriedly got up, hid behind the girl, and looked at the dead child standing in the grass, it was clearly the little drifter in Uncle Jiu's house!

"Wasn't he taken away by Da Bai, how could he be here?" Ling Jiang thought tremblingly.

"What are you talking about, let me send him back? Miss Ben is busy, the tide is only a few days, and she is not available. The girl shook her head.

"Who are you talking to?" Ling Jiang looked at the girl with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Who else?" she said, glancing in the direction of the little drifter. She nodded suddenly, "I kind of understand, you can't be a human trafficker, right?"

"Human traffickers?" Ling Jiang was a little crying and laughing, do you think I look like a human trafficker?

Ling Jiang was thinking about asking something, when suddenly, the wind was blowing, and Ling Jiang suddenly felt a chill behind him, and goosebumps rose from the cold.

"It's coming so soon!" the girl said as she looked at the night sky and frowned.

"Who's coming?" Ling Jiang asked, holding himself in both hands.

"Charm and Spirit......"

The girl said that, she jumped forward, shook her hand slightly, and pulled out the small purple sword behind her with a bang.

There was nothing in the night, but the girl used her strength and slashed forward with her sword. Her expression sharpened, and she flashed as if someone had punched her.

Call!

The wind became more violent, and the speed at which the girl drew her sword became extremely fast.

Her sword momentum seems to be a small strength, but there is a hidden power everywhere, and each sword is a real style that can cut the throat and see blood.

Ling Jiang was a little fascinated, and at first glance, he found that compared to the girls who were juggling tricks on the street, they were simply thrown out a few streets, and it was not too much to say that they were separated by a few mountains.

呲呲......

Ling Jiang vaguely heard something unusual, as if something was tugging at his trouser legs.

Ling Jiang subconsciously looked down, only to see that the little drifter, at some point, actually crawled to his side, staring at himself with his lifeless eyes.

"Don't, don't come here, don't touch me!" Ling Jiang jumped back violently to break free from the little drifter's pull, just jumped slightly, and found that he was three or four feet away from the position of the girl and the little drifter!

There was a dark wind blowing in front of and on the left and right, and it was extremely cold.

He subconsciously looked back, only to see that behind him, there were dozens of more pairs of eyes, all of which were glowing green.

Ling Jiang knew that he was in trouble, and he tried to escape, but no matter how hard he tried, the distance between him and the girl and the little drifter did not close by half a point.

On the contrary, it is still getting farther and farther away!

"Catch!"

At this moment, Ling Jiang faintly heard a voice, and then a very eye-catching red line hovered in front of him out of thin air, which surprised him very much.

"Quick, what are you doing in a daze!" Ling Jiang heard it, it was the girl's voice.

As he ran, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it several times, and finally pinched the red thread with his fingers.

I don't know what's going on, but after he pinched the red line, the wind around him didn't seem to be so cold. As he kept running, the distance between him and the girl became closer and closer.

When he came to the distance within a radius of the girl, the wind stopped abruptly, and there were no green eyes behind him, everything seemed to be fake.

"Who the hell are you two?" the girl gently tugged at the thread, and the red thread in Ling Jiang's hand bounced back into the girl's hand with a swish.

"My name is Ling Jiang, ...... from Pinghai Town Scholar. Ling Jiang replied.

"Don't talk nonsense. The girl said solemnly, "If you don't want to die, get out of here." ”

With that, the girl withdrew the small purple sword in her hand into its scabbard and ran forward.

Ling Jiang didn't dare to hesitate, and was about to run to keep up, when he suddenly found that the little drifter was pulling his trouser leg again.

"It's really ......" Ling Jiang complained softly, picked up the little drifter and quickly followed the girl's steps.

"What are those things?" Ling Jiang asked softly as he barely kept up with the girl's speed.

"Glamorous spirits. The girl said, as if sensing that she should not understand, and continued, "What you call ghosts." ”

"Is there really a ghost?" Although Ling Jiang had seen it with his own eyes, it was still difficult to accept this fact. After all, before this, all he came into contact with were dead people, some little drifters and the like.

"Really. The girl nodded.

Ling Jiang looked at the dark and sloppy night road, something suddenly came to his mind, and he subconsciously said: "I know that there is a mountain temple within half a mile, I don't know ......"

"Lead the way. The girl said, gently pulled up the sword behind her for a few minutes, and then put it down again.

She glanced down at the little drifter in Ling Jiang's hand, "I said why did you encounter such a difficult thing when you first came to Pinghai Town, it turned out that the dead child in your hand was the trouble." ”

As soon as he heard the three words dead child, Ling Jiang felt the little drifter in his hand move, and the cold feeling moved in his hand, so frightened that he wanted to throw it away. If it weren't for Dabai saying that Xiao Drifter could deal with Lao Guo, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to it.

"You're a dead child, what's the fuss?" the girl waited for her, "believe it or not, I'll cut you with a sword later?"

The girl's voice fell, and the little drifter never dared to move anymore, it was really like a dead child.

Ling Jiang finally understood, it turned out that this girl had been talking to Xiao Piaozi.

Really...... Hell yes.

After a while, a mountain temple was revealed in the sight of the two. Although it is a temple dedicated to the mountain god, it is eerie and somewhat scary.

Ling Jiang was sure that he hadn't been here, but for some reason, he had a vague impression in his mind that he had taken shelter from the rain in the mountain temple when he returned from the exam. It is estimated that it is the forgotten memories of the past, but now it touches the scene, and I think back coldly.

"Whew...... Hu ...... ran to the gate of the mountain temple, Ling Jiang was already out of breath, he hurriedly put the little drifter on the ground, and was busy panting with his hands in his waist.

"It's weak. The girl said with a hint of disgust.

Ling Jiang had nothing to say about this, if he let the girl know that even the two fools in the town could tease him, he would probably have to laugh off his big teeth.

"This is the mountain temple, the gods and elephants inside are still there, and there are still people who come here to worship during the New Year's holidays, it's okay. Ling Jiang said this, and was about to walk up and push the door open.

"Stand down. The girl shouted.

"What's wrong?" Ling Jiang asked as soon as the girl drank it.

"Just because the gods are there doesn't mean that the aura is still there. The girl shook her head, "If there is no aura here, the mountain temple you are talking about is no different from a ruined temple." ”

Ling Jiang didn't make a sound, which is the same as the flood flooding the Dragon King Temple.

The girl walked up the stone stairs, her little hand gently touched the temple door, and after ten breaths, she nodded, "Yes, although there is not much aura, it is still no problem to resist those evil spirits." Stay here until dawn. ”

The girl said, pushed the door open with all her might, and strode in.

Ling Jiang looked at the girl's back and felt a little helpless in his heart.

What a domineering girl.