The hanged ghost looked back sadly, obviously there were several ghosts standing in the same row with him, why did he choose him.

But no matter how sad it was, it was useless, he took a step forward as if he were dead, and said in a small voice: "Master Dao, what do you command?" ”

Yan Tao glanced at him and waved his hand in disgust: "You go over and let him touch it." ”

Ha?

Let him touch it? What a strange request this is.

However, it was not good to let him wander away, the hanged man slowly and slowly rubbed in front of Eric, and he half-crouched down - here, you can touch it.

As soon as he got closer, Eric subconsciously took a step back.

With a natural cold aura on the ghost's body, Eric's fingers trembled, he was a brave child after all, and slowly reached out and landed on the right arm of the hanged ghost.

It's like touching a fog.

It's formless, but you can feel it.

Eric also saw a very deep mark on the hanged man's right arm, which was pale gold.

His lips squirmed, and he didn't dare to ask, the hanged ghost seemed to see his doubts, and stretched out his arm to Eric with a big grin, and said with a sad face: "This is me who accidentally broke into the Huaqing campus and cut down a Taoist priest." ”

"Poor me." The hanged man said in a sad tone, "I'm just lost." "Who knows that they said that if they put the lake in it, they will circle the lake in it, are these domineering people discriminating against ghosts?

Eric touched the pale golden mark, and looked a little surprised: "Aren't you who were cut without a body?" Why are you still being cut? ”

The hanged ghost said in a sad tone: "Children are more likely to be injured if they have no entity. ”

Even a powerful ghost who has been practicing for thousands of years will be seriously injured when he encounters a weapon that specializes in overcoming yin ghosts.

Speaking of this, the hanged ghost lowered his tone, and secretly pointed at the young man standing with his hands in his hands: "You see, like that little Taoist master, he can easily destroy all of our entire Yin ghosts, and even scatter their souls." ”

Eric's eyes widened in disbelief, he had grown up in country M and knew very little about these metaphysical things.

The little child looked at the boy who was leaning on the willow tree, and his eyes were full of admiration.

It turned out that the things that had terrified him so much over the years were so insignificant in the hands of Brother Yan.

It's easy to wipe out completely.

The hanged man looked at Eric, and he pouted, "Imp, is there anything else you have to ask?" ”

That's good, he's a full-time teacher tonight to answer questions.

Eric looked at the hanged ghost with big clear eyes, and said, "I want to ask how long you've been a ghost?" ”

The hanged ghost's eyes showed a little confusion, he suddenly laughed, his voice was ethereal, as if it was a rootless duckweed, and it was almost more than 50 years.

He committed suicide, and when he died, he was quite resentful, and he couldn't enter reincarnation, but he couldn't reach the level of a powerful ghost.

is just dangling like this, in the world, decades have passed in a blink of an eye.

Eric nodded and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, I see." ”

The hanged man floated slowly back behind the trunk of the tree, and before he could stand still, he saw the young man smiling and hooking at him, little finger.

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