Zhi Yao looked at this inn and was a little speechless, hanging this white lantern, was she afraid that others would not know that there was a problem here?

The plaque of the inn also reads "Welcome guests", what to come, people have long been scared away.

Zhi Yao complained in her heart, but her mind did not relax, presumably she and the others had encountered ghost cultivation.

knew that she should have taken the mobile home sent by her senior brother with her, Zhi Yao was a little annoyed, so she shouldn't have left it at Tianchop Peak.

"Why don't we go around it, right? It's obvious that there are ghost cultivators here, and if it's a high-level ghost cultivator, we're in danger. Zhi Yao proposed to a few people with a sincere face.

She would never admit it because she was afraid of ghosts.

"Well, let's go!" Ye Zhiyi nodded, it's a big deal that she and the others will find a place to set up a formation for one night, there is really no need to cause trouble in vain.

The rest of the people naturally did the same, and immediately turned around and walked to the left.

But a few quarters of an hour passed, and everyone realized that they had been walking around the place, and had not gone out at all.

Ghost hitting the wall? Zhi Yao shuddered violently, and looked around cautiously with Su Huan, and her divine sense at this time did not work.

"Click!" A sound came, and Zhi Yao jumped up in shock, looking at the source of the sound with a frightened expression.

As a result, Ye Zhirou stepped on a dead branch, and Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief, almost scaring her to death.

Seeing her cowardice, Ye Zhirou just wanted to laugh at her, but suddenly saw Zhiyao's back, and then pointed at her with a frightened face.

Seeing the sixteenth sister like this, Zhi Yao suddenly had a bad premonition, how could she feel cold and swishing behind her?

Turning her head slightly stiffly, Zhi Yao saw a festering face appear in front of her eyes, only a few centimeters away from herself.

"Ahh

The figure of the ghost cultivator was all illusory at this time, and Zhi Yao's slapping had no effect at all.

A few people in the night family watched Zhi Yao bury her head alone and close her eyes, slapping there indiscriminately, but they couldn't beat the ghost cultivator at all, and they all laughed unkindly.

I didn't expect that people who were usually not afraid of even Jindan monks were afraid of ghosts.

After beating for a long time, Zhiyao was also tired. Slowly raising her head, Zhi Yao quietly opened one of her right eyes and looked ahead.

"Ahh

At this time, the ghost cultivator, not only did his face fester, but his eyes were still dripping with blood, his tongue was long and fell out, and he stared at Zhi Yao with a pair of big empty eyes.

Zhi Yao's scalp tingled for a while, and she hurriedly ran behind the third sister to hide, only daring to stick out her head and look at him secretly.

This is the first time she has faced danger and chose to hide behind others.

But it's no wonder that she wants to cry without tears, she has been infected by the atheism of the world for so many years, this thing is really scary at first glance.

"I don't know what you mean?" Ye Zhiyi asked politely as she clenched her fists and said to the ghost cultivator.

I can't even feel the cultivation of this ghost, I'm afraid it's not simple.

At this time, the ghost cultivator turned his neck stiffly, and his head fell to the ground with a fierce bone.

Even though she knew that he was not an entity at this time, Zhi Yao still looked at it and kept building her heart, this is also a kind of monk, she doesn't have to be afraid of him, she doesn't have to be afraid of him.

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