So, what are you tossing about? "
Xue Xian's voice was muffled under the cloth, and there was some urgency: "Rock your boat, what do I do? I'm hatching eggs, don't talk to me, it's annoying."
Xuan Min: "..."
Fortunately, he probably felt a little embarrassed himself, and his voice was very low, and no one could hear it except Xuan Min, otherwise Jiang Shining would definitely make a few words.
Xuan Min was shocked by his words "hatching eggs", so that he didn't pay attention to the river for a moment.
In his allotted moment, another black mass passed under the boat... More precisely, the boat passed over the black mass.
Lu Nianqi, who was lying on the side of the boat, glanced at it. Because of the speed, the black color flashed by, and he didn't see it too clearly. At first glance, it still looks like hair, but I don't see the white face, nor the body. So Lu Twenqi stroked the goosebumps on his arms and felt a little relieved.
Not long after, the bow of the boat slammed into the mud and stone and stopped.
"It's here." As soon as the boat stopped, Lu Twenqi even crawled and ran to the shore. He pointed to another dark shadow not far away and said, "Have you seen that one? That's Old Man Liu's boat, and he is the one who brought Lu Shijiu."
This grave head island is surrounded by wild forests, surrounded by snow and fog. At a glance, the brown and black branches are shadowed, and it is a good place for haunting.
When Xuan Min stepped on this grave head island, a gust of wind appeared in the wild woods.
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The string of copper coins hanging on his waist suddenly moved, and made two soft knocks.
"What's the situation?" Xue Xian came out to change his breath, "What did you say just now? Why can't you hear the buzzing."
"I didn't speak, what did you hear?" Xuan Min frowned at him, this evil barrier is naturally sensitive, and he can always feel something strange first by intuition.
Xue Xian said oddly: "Just when you landed, I was hatching my golden beads, and I heard you suddenly read a series of strange words, like scriptures, and you couldn't understand. ? Then what did I hear, it does sound like yours—"
Halfway through his speech, he paused for a moment, then added dryly: "It just sounds a little far..."
Chapter 22 Blind Trigrams (5)
Jiang Shining and Lu Tianqi, the big and small, were silent for a moment, then turned to look behind them at the same time.
As soon as this evil barrier opened his mouth, it seemed like he was telling a ghost story.
"Yào Lang in your county is not too timid." Jiang Shining said with a dry smile.
Lu Twenty-seven said: "It's not usually like this here, but recently, for some reason, it's always foggy."
Jiang Shining laughed dryly again: If there is no fog, it may not be much better.
"No, it's just that this little brat gets cold behind his back. What are you nerd looking at?" Xue Xian said angrily, "How can ghosts be afraid of ghosts?"
Lu Twenqi didn't look behind, and instead stared at Jiang Shining.
"Please tell me some truth." Jiang Shining said slowly, "Ordinary people are still afraid of bandits and robbers, why can't I be afraid of ghosts?"
Lu Nianqi looked down at the wound on his palm that had been treated, and then at Jiang Shining's body that collapsed in the wind, and decided that Jiang Shining should be the kind of ghost that is easier to deal with, not threatening.
"It seems like there's another sentence, do you hear?" Xue Xian said quietly, "It's very light..."
He probably wanted to make sure that Xuan Min really didn't speak, so when he said this, he turned his back to the sky, facing Xuan Min with his bloody face with his hot eyes, his two eyes dotted with thick ink did not move.
Xuan Min: "..."
His eyes fell on Xue Xian, and he stopped at a touch. He calmly and decisively reached out to cover the entire face of the evil barrier, "You are probably the only one haunting here."
Xue Xian clicked his tongue impatiently, "Did I stick out my head for you to move around? I don't want my hands anymore!"
Jiang Shining slowly made up the knife from the side: "To be fair, you should be at a disadvantage when you fight with the master's hand with your face. After all, your paper head will fall off."
Xue Xian: "..." In this world, there are always some 250 who are in the enemy camp at a critical moment.
He didn't rush Xuan Min's hand away, but in a state of covering his face, he listened for a while in the darkness, but he never heard the chanting sound that was very similar to Xuan Min's. So he also had some self-doubt for a while: Could it be true that he heard the wrong thing
"Forget it, it's not a problem here." Xue Xian stretched out his two paper-skin claws and slapped the back of Xuan Min's hand for a while, finally sweeping away the bald donkey that was in the way, "You keep walking, It's important to find someone, if I hear any strange sound again, I'll mention it