The two of them walked all the way up, and Jiusi had already lost all his power, deliberately attracting the attention of the spirits.
Logically speaking, if one or two mortals are walking around in the mountains with their heads down, they will definitely be targeted by the spirits immediately.
So Jiusi was not in a hurry, holding Nuanyang in one hand and walking slowly, as if he was taking a walk.
The mountain was eerily quiet.
When the two of them were silent, they could only hear their own footsteps echoing in their ears.
The fallen leaves under my feet had accumulated over many years, and were thick in several layers.
They were soaked by the rain and exuded a rotten smell.
Because he knew his current identity as a bait, Nuanyang didn't dare to ask any more questions and just followed Jiusi silently.
But the cold wind blew over, and Nuanyang couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
Occasionally, I still feel like something is staring at me.
She couldn't help but get closer to Jiusi's warm body.
Jiusi noticed that he put his arms around her shoulders and asked gently: "Why, is it cold?"
Nuanyang shook her head.
It wasn't that she was cold.
After all, she had enough spiritual power in her body.
It was just that she couldn't help but feel hairy in her heart, as if she was being targeted by something strange.
But Jiusi, who was holding her in his arms, suddenly whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, a kid is coming."
Nuanyang's body was shaken, but because she had a powerful master by her side, she quickly calmed down.
The two continued to climb toward the top of the mountain for a while.
Sure enough, the little ghost figure Jiusi mentioned finally appeared between them. before.
"I don't know where you two are going."
The ghost asked aloud, and Nuanyang leaned closer to Jiusi's arms.
When Jiusi answered him, he began to look at him carefully.
This ghost has the form of a human man who is less than thirty years old.
There is nothing outstanding about his appearance.
His facial features are ordinary, but his face is too pale, as if he has applied a layer of woman's makeup on it.
He stares straight at Nuan.
Yang and the two looked at each other.
If they were not so close, Nuanyang would never notice that his eyeballs were almost completely black, and his pupils were dilated to a weird point.
He was thin and delicate, unlike the men from Beifeng Country.
He was not dressed like a man from Beifeng Country.
Something like a Mexican.
"It turns out that you two are going down the mountain, but why are you wandering around in the forest?
Maybe you have lost your way?"
The ghost continued, but his voice was extremely cold in the clear daylight.
"Ah, so you are lost?
I wonder why I haven't seen the top of the mountain yet."
Jiusi is also a good actor, but he is used to being expressionless, so his voice only fluctuated slightly, and his expression remained as cold as usual.
Deserted.
Nuanyang's heart skipped a beat, what if this ghost is a shrewd guy and sees through it?
"Meeting means we are destined, why not let Xiaosheng lead the way for you two?"
Fortunately, this ghost's IQ was not very high, and he didn't feel there was any disharmony in Jiusi's tone and expression.
Nuanyang breathed a sigh of relief.
Then she thought again, no, why should she be afraid of this ghost?
The other party is obviously a guy that Jiusi can drive away with just one finger.
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However, since you can easily subdue the other party, why do you have to compromise with him?
Nuanyang didn't understand, but she didn't dare to send a message to Jiusi.
What if Jiusi had any follow-up ideas?
If her message was discovered by the ghost opposite, wouldn't it ruin her master's plan?
After thinking this way, Nuanyang became calmer and quieter.
Anyway, her master must have his own ideas.
She just followed her.
It was impossible that her great master would unite with the kid across the street and sell her out.
Jiusi responded to the ghost's invitation in a melodious voice: "I'm really sorry.
If we go out of the mountain, we will definitely thank you."
"No need, no need, it's my honor to meet you all" "Where is it?
I don't know why sir is alone on this mountain."
"To tell you the truth, young master, Xiaosheng's family is poor.
Take advantage of the autumn rain that has just fallen to find some fungi in the forest and take them down the mountain to add to the dishes.
And, you can also take the ones you can't finish.
Go to the market and sell to make up for your family expenses.”
"I see, this fresh fungus must be very popular in the market."
"Haha, it's true."
Looking at the fairy and the ghost who were "having a great time chatting", Nuanyang couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.
She had never noticed that her master had such a talent for "talking about everyday things" before.
If she hadn't looked at his still cold expression, the man in front of her would have It's like a different person Naturally, Jiusi didn't know the tangle in Nuanyang's heart, and still had a lively chat with the little ghost in front of him who was leading the way.
The ghost seemed to be really into the drama, and when he got excited, he would wave his arms and make various auxiliary movements.
Therefore, Jiu Si was very excited.
Thinking clearly, he saw that there was a finger missing on his left hand.
"Hey sir, don't blame me for being so presumptuous, what's wrong with the little finger on your left hand?"
When the ghost heard this, he immediately shut up his talk, and his powdered face seemed to be a little whiter.
He hurriedly hid his left hand, but it was too late, even Nuan Yang saw it.
The little finger on the hand was empty, and the bones were visible, but not a drop of blood flowed out.
It was really scary and weird.
He smiled stiffly and replied: "It was accidentally injured.
It's okay.
Let's go quickly.
It will be bad if we don't go down the mountain until dark."
Jiusi did not let him go, and continued to ask: "Oh, sir, how did you hurt your hand?
Why is the wound so terrible?
Could it be that you encountered a spirit in the mountain or something?"
The man who was hurriedly leading the way finally stopped, and streams of black mist spewed out from around him.
His long hair moved without wind, and even the surrounding air became colder.
This feeling was exactly what Nuanyang had in mind before, and it was a bit creepy.
She didn't care about ruining Jiusi's plan or anything like that, and transmitted the voice into the secret channel: "Master, what's going on, what the hell is he?"
A smile appeared on Jiusi's lips, and he replied: "The little finger of my left hand is missing, and it misleads passers-by in the mountains and forests.
This is what the people call a sad ghost."
"Ghost" "Well, he was a human being who was eaten by wild beasts in the mountains and forests during his lifetime.
After his death, he was too resentful to escape, so he attracted other people to feed the wild beasts in the mountains and forests, and saw the even more miserable death of others, which made him gain something. relief."
"Ah, isn't this an evil ghost?
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Master, why didn't you accept him in the first place?"
"Even if it's an evil ghost, I can't take action first, otherwise I'll be the first to touch the cause and effect.
The fate is unpredictable, and he may escape.
If he comes to provoke me, it will be a different situation."
Jiusi explained with a slight smile, but Nuanyang clearly saw the word "old and cunning" on this deserted face
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