Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

Xuan Changze had no intention of waiting here for the sacrifice to begin, and Qin Yili didn't feel embarrassed after making his bold words, and still followed him in a good-tempered way.

"Why do they think you are human?" The doubts that had been hidden from the beginning until now were finally asked.

Even if he was controlled, the villagers and children passing by were still shocked by Qin Yili's appearance, and they all stopped to look at him.

Avoiding the child who was about to hit him, Qin Yili put his index finger on his lips and said in a clear voice: "Guess~"

Xuan Changze: "..."

Glancing at the children who frequently wanted to bump into him, he said thoughtfully: "The black mist outside the village confuses time and makes the aura on your body change like that of humans, but they...you have something..." Is there something else that appeals to them?"

Qin Yili looked at him with a smile.

Xuan Changze also got the answer.

Everywhere they went, there were villagers nearby staring at them with strange eyes. Although they did not stop them, there was nothing they could do with such urgent eyes.

But Xuan Changze still discovered something strange.

offerings.

Usually, most of the meat used for sacrifices is beef, sheep, fish, but there is no smell of slaughtered blood in the village, but the villagers said that they have prepared the freshest sacrifices...

What else can there be besides people?

The first to bear the brunt were those Xuanmen who disappeared in Miaojiazhuang.

The pace under my feet couldn't help but speed up.

Qin Yili, who was beside him slowly, found the right moment and said: "I have a way to find the person you are looking for."

At this moment, they had reached the middle of the village. If they walked further in, they would see the altar set up. Xuan Changze stopped and looked at Qin Yili beside him: "What conditions do you have?"

No matter how kind he behaved, Xuan Changze never forgot his identity as a fierce ghost.

Qin Yili smiled, put her hands on his shoulders, and breathed softly into his ear: "Let me have a taste of you~"

Taste him?

Are you going to drink his blood?

Although losing blood in a short period of time would make him weak for a while, Xuan Changze agreed in order to find Ling'er.

He also didn't notice Qin Yili's fleeting look of displeasure when he agreed.

"Are there any personal belongings of the person you are looking for?"

Xuan Changze instantly understood what he wanted to do. It wasn't that he hadn't thought of this method, but the spell was disrupted when he entered here, and he had no way of finding anyone.

But he didn't say anything, and took off the bracelet made of seven copper coins from his wrist: "This is something she wears all year round, and her breath still remains on it."

"Little Taoist priest, I never asked you what your relationship is with me in the next life?"

Although he didn't understand why he asked this, thinking about their relationship before Qin Yili's death, Xuan Changze's eyebrows darkened a little: "Friends, we are just friends."

Qin Yili: "..."

Ah, here, he was too incompetent before, right?

It turned out that he was just a friend.

Taking the copper coin bracelet from Xuan Changze's hand, Qin Yili closed his eyes and felt the breath on it, then let go of his consciousness to cover the entire village, and finally——

"To the east, the room with red bricks and green tiles."

After hearing Qin Yili's words, Xuan Changze turned around and walked east.

"Wait, are you going to go there like this?"

As they turned around, the eyes of the villagers who were following them also changed their direction.

"follow me."

Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, Xuan Changze didn't even notice that he had tacitly allowed him to get close to him.

The two returned to the fat aunt's house again, and they didn't know what the fat aunt had done. Anyway, seeing them staying quietly in the room, the villagers outside also dispersed.

After making sure there was no one outside, Qin Yili hugged Xuan Changze's waist.

"It's pretty soft."

The person looks hard and inaccessible, but this waist is surprisingly soft.

This time, Xuan Changze, who was convinced that he was being teased, was about to break away when Qin Yili leaned into his ear and whispered, "Are you sure you won't be discovered?"

"..."

The livid-faced Xuan Changze could only let Qin Yili hold his arms around his waist. As expected, no villagers stared at them when they left the room. No one even glanced at the two grown men walking in strange postures. .

Seeing his frown, Qin Yili took the initiative to explain: "I simulated the aura of the hungry ghost. The villagers here will regard us as one of them and will naturally stop staring at us."

Ever since he stepped into this ghost village, he had this smell in his nose, and he didn't notice anything strange about him for a moment.

Xuan Changze, who accepted this answer, frowned and looked at Li Gui with a brisk smile: "Even so, there is no need to be so...close, right?"

He was a few centimeters taller than him, and this posture made Xuan Changze feel like he was clinging to him.

The Xuanmen rookie who has always been relied on by others is not used to this feeling.

Qin Yili blinked and asked frivolously: "If you don't hug your waist, how about...holding hands?"

Xuan Changze: "..."

It's better to hug your waist!

Holding hands... He only held hands with A Li...

With such a thin and powerful waist, wouldn’t it be great to play tricks on it? It’s not difficult to come up with those wonderful poses, right?

The two people who had their own thoughts soon arrived at the house they were looking for.

Unlike other places, there are actually two villagers standing guard in front of the door here, which shows that they take it seriously.

But this was not difficult for Qin Yili. With a wave of his hand, the black energy dispersed from his body to the villagers, causing the two of them to stand there with dull eyes.

They opened the door as if no one was watching.

The inside was decorated like a wedding room, and the bride sitting on the wedding bed had her limbs tied up.

Seeing the bride's face clearly, Xuan Changze's expression changed drastically: "Ling'er."

"..."

The bride didn't react.

Only then did Xuan Changze notice that her eyes were as dull as those outside: "She..."

He wanted Qin Yili to restore Ling'er, but his reason reminded him not to be too attached to others. He was not the A Li who selflessly dedicated himself to him. He was the ghost from thousands of years ago. He just had the same characteristics as...A Li. A handsome stranger.

How could Qin Yili, who had seen all the world, not understand what he was thinking?

The smile on her lips is always gentle.

Most of the people who can become evil ghosts are paranoid people. Regardless of the paranoia during life, the paranoia after death is all hung up on the little Taoist priest.

When Xuan Changze tried dozens of methods but failed to wake up Zhang Linger, Qin Yili said in a bewitching voice from the side: "I can wake her up without any sequelae."

"……condition?"

Raising his hand to touch the neck that Xiao had thought about for a long time, Qin Yili licked his upper teeth, his crimson eyes filled with lust that was no longer concealed: "Eat it for me."

"..."

"I promise I won't let you get hurt in any way."

"..."

This obviously malicious look made Xuan Changze wary.

"She is obviously lost in the ghost world. She will be tainted with ghost energy in another half a moment. Even if she is rescued by then, she will be in bed for the rest of her life."

As Qin Yili's words came out, Xuan Changze no longer hesitated: "Okay, I agree."