Chapter 937
Su Xin knew that in addition to monsters and those strange clouds and mists in the wasteland, there were many traps formed by space folding.

And I made an agreement with Yunzhen and the others to wait for them in front of the village five days later.

If you are stuck in it for a while and can't get out, wouldn't it be a missed appointment.

Su Xin felt that these people were worth making friends with, and she didn't want to be dishonest and leave a bad impression on others because of her curiosity.

Simply take advantage of these few days to visit Xiaoyuan Village.

Xiaoyuan Village, which was the first small village they encountered when they entered the underworld, accepted the commission out of their own ignorance, and had to find out the situation no matter what.

Su Xin saw that Xiao Tao and Ling'er had no plans to return to her sea of ​​consciousness space, so she just let it go, and led the two of them swaggering past among the clusters of graves.

Su Xin discovered a rule, no matter how big or small the village is, and no matter whether the graves are densely built, there must be a road in between.

No graves will be built on this road, but ghost residents living here can block the road and collect "road money" from any "people" who come and go.

This made Su Xin think of the mortal world. When she was young, she often heard people say that there were lonely ghosts stopping on a certain remote and gloomy road, asking for money.

Especially children are the most vulnerable to fright. When they return home, they will either cry or suffer from a serious illness. Then adults will bring incense paper money and a bowl of water and rice to worship on the road that the children walked at night. .

It seems that ghosts buy road money, whether it is in the yang world or the underworld, it is the same.

The whole road was empty, there really wasn't even a single ghost.

Su Xin walked on it very smoothly, but it made her feel a little bit lost...

Because she already had the pass in her hand, but no ghost came forward to stop her, so the prepared pass was useless.

Until Su Xin walks the whole village, there is still no one, and the ghost appears.

Could it be that they were frightened by the demon just now?Judging from their reactions, the devil should have harassed them more than once.

Could it be that you are afraid of yourself?Because I am stronger than the devil.

Thinking of this, the corners of Su Xin's mouth could not help but raise a slight smile.

Huh?
Is there a ghost coming?

Oh, aren't you afraid of me?
Su Xin suddenly stopped mischievously, and then turned around to look.

Swah——

She saw layers upon layers of ghosts surrounding her behind her, all standing there in a daze, staring straight at her back.

Su Xin immediately felt his hair explode. What kind of experience is it like to be stared at by thousands of ghosts at the same time?
Even if it is a ghost, there will still be a magnetic field in the line of sight, which is cold and cold...

Almost instantly, a handful of talismans fell into his hands.

On the other hand, Linger and Xiaotao seemed very leisurely: Xiaotao simply lay on her shoulder, lazily licking his little paws; Linger just landed on top of her head—too lazy to fly, lying down to rest.

These ghosts probably didn't expect that this person would suddenly turn around and stare at each other for two seconds...

Then, these ghosts suddenly turned into wisps of green smoke, scattered and drifted away, and burrowed into their graves again.

Su Xin turned around and continued on her way.

After walking for a long time, after passing through several villages, Xiao Tao suddenly said: "...Really, I watched my benefactor leave, and I was surprised to see you..."

It took Su Xin a while to come back to her senses and understand what she meant.

I wanted to justify a few words, dammit, although I am a practitioner, and I am also the kind who is super good at catching ghosts.

However, the feeling of being silently stared at by thousands of ghosts really makes people feel hairy.

The journey went smoothly, and we didn't see any monsters in the barren land invading the ghost village, and we soon arrived at Xiaoyuan Village.

In just a few days, Su Xin felt that the atmosphere here was more desolate than before.

She stood at the entrance of the village for a long time without the ghost coming out, so she could only walk into the village, and then shouted at the top of her voice: "Village chief, village chief—"

"Is anyone there? Someone..."

Little Tao stretched out his paws with pink pads, and pushed Su Xin's head aside, "There..."

Su Xin looked along, and there was a tree like a bottle with a big belly and a thin neck, but it could be seen that there were many cracks on the bottle, giving people a sense of withering.

She poured spiritual power into her left eye, and she really saw a very faint ghost shadow there.

So he hurried over.

I saw a dark mist hidden in that dilapidated huge bottle... It was the villagers who were about to dissipate!
Su Xin was startled, what happened here?Why do these ghosts look like they are going to die completely?

A very faint ghost floated in front of Su Xin, it was the village chief.

When he saw Su Xin, he was very emotional: "I didn't expect you to really come..."

Su Xin: "Village Chief, what happened here? How did you become like this? What can I do now?"

Oh, right…

Su Xin thought of the way she used joss sticks to worship before, so that they could gain a certain amount of thought power, which could make their souls more cohesive.

Thinking of this, without waiting for the village chief to answer, he quickly set out the desk and stone trough.

He casually grabbed a handful of joss sticks and lit them, inserted them into the stone trough, put his palms together, and began to pray devoutly with his eyes closed...

The blue smoke on the candle turned into wisps and drifted into the "bottle", all the ghosts inside stretched their necks and began to absorb them.

The incense candle was burned out, and the ghost inside finally looked like a ghost. Seeing Su Xin was full of gratitude.

But they still dare not come out now, they can only shrink their bodies as much as possible to reduce the loss of energy.

The village head was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He grabbed Su Xin's hand and kept saying words of thanks.

Su Xin felt a cold chill coming from the other party's hand, but the yin energy was getting weaker and weaker. Although he had restrained all his spiritual power, after all, the law had the essence of killing, so it was not their current state. bearable.

Su Xin subconsciously pulled out her hand, stood a little further away, and then asked: "Last time you said that it was because a spirit body occupied your Wangxiang tree and Mingquan, now you can describe it to me in detail. What is that spirit body like? Are there any other followers and means? And where are the Wangxiang Tree and the Nether Spring? I see if I can help a little."

The village head let out a long sigh: "The matter started three years ago... We are all assigned new ghosts here automatically by the underworld, but because we are located in a remote area and close to a barren land, and the supplies are very scarce. , we haven’t been assigned a new ghost here for decades.”

(End of this chapter)

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