"Why not? I heard that there is a mass burial slope in Qing State, where there are all ghosts, but there is a formation that ordinary people can't enter, and generally no one will enter."

While she was talking, she saw the boy lowered his head and pretended not to hear, while stuffing chicken in his mouth.Seeing this, Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows, his eyes moved slightly, and continued: "There are all kinds of ghosts in that place, but most of them are ghosts, with white clothes fluttering and white fangs, and ghost fires fluttering, eh. , Even if you go tonight..."

"Ah! Don't say it, don't say it, I'm getting goose bumps." The young man finally couldn't help but jumped up sharply, staring at Feng Jiu with a pair of eyes.

She looked surprised and looked at the young man and said: "Huh? I thought you were not afraid, so I told you. Besides, these are not very powerful. The more powerful ghosts become ghosts. terror."

"You, have you seen?" There was fear and curiosity on the boy's face.

"I've seen it! You want to know? I'll tell you." Seeing the fear on the boy's face but the unconcealed curiosity in his eyes, he smiled: "It's daytime, it's okay, and the ghost is okay during the day. , But don’t say it at night."

"Yes, all right! You say, I'll listen." He sat back again, leaning against him.

Upon seeing this, Feng Jiu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Actually, ghosts also have good ghosts, but they are relatively rare. I have a loop and pass through one place. When it gets dark, I plan to stay overnight. The family felt that something was wrong, but thinking that there should be nothing wrong, they went over and asked and saw that there was a how old child in front of the door..."

"That kid is a ghost?"

"No, the child is not a ghost, but his grandparents, father and mother are all ghosts, because they were killed by others, and their grievances persisted, so..."

The flame lion standing on the side is already at the peak of the sacred beast, and his spiritual wisdom is early. At this time, he just watched his master sitting there enthusiastically, listening to the red-clothed boy from nowhere telling ghost stories. .

After an appointment with a stick of incense, the flame lion's gaze turned around and stared sharply at a certain place.

In the woods not far away, the billowing swallowing cloud was jogging back with small steps. It glanced at the big flame lion and came to its master.

"Huh? Is this your pet?"

The boy looked at the chubby little beast, his eyes could not help showing contempt: "Such a small little beast can't help you fight, what are you raising? Like this, it's only suitable for those women to raise and play."

Tun Yun glanced at him, not even giving him an extra look.People with no eyesight.

Feng Jiu chuckled lightly, stroking Tunyun's soft hair: "It's called Tunyun, how about my little beast? It's round and cute, isn't it? Does it look like a cloud in the sky?"

"Hey! I didn't see how cute it is. We men don't like such little things." He raised his chin and gestured: "Look at my beast pet, it is a beast at the peak of the holy beast, with four hoofs. Stepping on a fire, even without shouting, it is majestic."

"Sacred Beast Peak, um, the level is not low." She nodded and said with a smile.

He triumphantly said: "Is it right? I took someone to catch it myself."