I can't look at Master like this and leave it alone, although I don't know if this method will work, but I still have to make a move, at least there is a chance to do it.
"Master, is it all right," I asked, looking at the soul in front of me, to the master behind me.
"It's all right," Master's voice began to tremble.
I knew she had seen the spirit, and now I needed to give the rest of the time to Master and it, I didn't want to be a light bulb, and it was in a place like this.
"Master, let's talk about it, I'll go and watch it for you, an hour at most, this is the longest time I can last."
I said to Master.
"Thank you, Master," Master said in a choked voice.
The reason why I said to Master for an hour was that it was my limit, and the effect of the rune paper on my body was unstable.
And when I saw that black and oppressive ghost wall just now, I myself would be a little worried about the safety of Master, and no one knew what would happen in the next second.
I have been talking to Master for an hour, but I actually want to talk for half an hour, but I think Master and it should have a lot to say, so I can last as long as I want If I find that the situation has changed, I will immediately inform Master to run outside, as long as I run out of the cemetery, the danger will be greatly reduced.
At that time, even if those ghost things are chased out, Master and I will be injured at most, but our lives will still be saved.
I don't want to do bad things with good intentions and hurt Master again, I want her to get back up, not to let her lose her life.
"Then I'll go to the side first, and you can talk slowly."
I took a few steps forward, and because I couldn't turn back, I could only walk past the soul in front of me.
As I walked by, I clearly felt the cool air drilling into the cracks of my bones, and I felt this way, but I can imagine that those who have poor physical fitness, if they are in close contact with the soul, they will definitely be seriously ill.
The illness is mild, and some people will not be able to afford to get sick, and they will directly give their lives to the account, and many people say that this is a collision with evil.
Therefore, it is better for people who are in poor health not to go to crematoriums or cemeteries, as that will only harm themselves.
However, if you don't believe in these things, no one can stop them, and when the person in poor health dies, no one can know the real cause of death.
The moment I was at odds with the spirit, it suddenly said to me, "Thank you."
I nodded, didn't look at its face, didn't talk to it, and walked over to it.
Walk to the aisle next to it, which is reserved for grave sweepers, because the tombstones are arranged one by one relatively compactly, so the position of the aisle is very narrow, and the basic function is to accommodate a person to go with it.
I felt in my heart, alas, it is true that the places where the living live are crowded, and the places where the dead live after death are also crowded The housing of the living is very expensive, the cemetery of the dead is also expensive and scary, and the living are tired and become ghosts Suddenly realized that I would sigh, this was something I hadn't had before, my previous thinking was very simple, and the perspective of looking at the problem was so simple, basically not thinking about some questions of life and death, and now I suddenly became like this, and I was a little incredible. aa2705221: