There was a squeak.

It was the sound of the door being pushed open.

The sound of Da Da's footsteps gradually faded away, and Fan Xiu and Fu Yue subconsciously glanced at each other, and they both saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

Apparently, both of them knew about this strange thing in this small town.

That's why I wonder why some people don't close their doors at night.

When the ghost was gone, Fan Xiu let go of the hand covering Fu Yue's lips.

"Why is the Holy Monk here?"

Fu Yue asked first.

The snow-robed monk lowered his eyes to look at her and rolled up his sleeves, "My name is Fan Xiu." ”

He didn't seem to be comfortable with the name Saint Monk.

Fu Yue shouted at him kindly.

"Do you know what that's all about?" The girl pouted at the place where the ghost had just walked, and complained, "I don't know why my spiritual power is gone......"

Fan Xiu lowered his eyes and said lightly.

"My spiritual power is gone."

Fu Yue: "?? ”

Fan Xiu glanced at her lightly, turned to leave, and took two steps to find that Fu Yue hadn't followed, so he paused again and turned back suspiciously.

Lift the snow-colored sleeves.

The monk opened his thin lips lightly, "Come here, follow." ”

What Van Xiu meant was to let Fu Yue pull his sleeve.

Fu Yue is not hypocritical.

stepped forward and raised his hand to pinch Fan Xiu's sleeve, looking at the other party's straight and loose back, his eyes were a little trance, and he said silently in his heart.

This person is really like Jun Heng......

She pulled La Fanxiu's sleeve and whispered, "Hey, Fanxiu, aren't you the most compassionate of you?" That ghost has already gone to that family's house just now, why aren't you worried at all, and you don't have the intention of saving it? ”

She was not satirizing Sanskrit in what she said.

Fu Yue was really puzzled.

The other party's footsteps paused, and he hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "This small city should not be the real world, and these people are not real, we are trapped in the illusion, so we can't use spiritual power." ”

Because everything is fake, there is no need to save it.

Sanskrit Xiu's tone was quite calm.

Hearing this, Fu Yue's cold hair was about to stand up, what a smart person she was, she guessed almost instantly, "So, in this world, that ghost is a real ghost?" ”

Fan Xiu nodded slowly.

Fu Yue's heart was shattered into scum.

She was still a little reluctant to give up, and continued to ask, "Then if we are caught by that ghost, will we die?" ”

Van Xiu shook his head.

Fu Yue's eyes lit up with hope.

However, the other party's next sentence made her heart completely shattered into scum, and she couldn't fight it together, "I don't know either." ”

The night fog hit, the night was a little cool, the sky was not pure black, but a boundless deep blue in the black, heavily smeared on the sky, all the way to the distance, far away.

There are almost no stars in the night sky.

The atmosphere is really scary.

Fu Yue's heart was lifted, she clenched Fan Xiu's sleeve, and occasionally something flashed behind her, and a black shadow flashed very quickly.

The chill hits behind.

Fu Yue slammed into Fan Xiu's arms, reached out to hug his waist, and buried his head in this person's chest, his small body was trembling, almost squeezing out a few words from between his teeth.

"Fanxiu, I'm afraid."

The snow-clad monk's body stiffened visibly.

He had never had such close contact with a girl, even if she was a demon, but she was a real girl.