The system asked me to save people, and he agreed with his life

Ordinary people might not feel much when someone is looking at them, but to Yan Jinxi and Xie Chenyuan in the room, it was no different from someone standing in front of them and staring at them.

But no one showed any sign of abnormality.

They pretended to know nothing tacitly.

Xie Chenyuan's eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow.

He already knew something was wrong with him.

Now is not the time to delve into it, if you give it a little more thought, the memory that has made him doubt will be corrected, increasing the impact on him to the point of complete belief.

Yan Jinxi thought about the direction his gaze was directed.

It’s also because the tampered memory is incomplete. Whether it is the locust tree or the back mountain, it is just a vague shadow, and it is really hard to tell where the exact location is.

All the way back from Liuhe, only the houses in the village were clear, while everything outside the village was hazy and unclear.

For a moment, it was unclear whether that gaze was from the 'god' that the 'god servants' were admiring, or from the unspeakable being hidden in the mountains.

At least he showed up.

good thing.

Xie Chenyuan had spread the mat on the floor. Seeing that Yan Jinxi had no intention of leaving, he hesitated for a while before saying, "Only the tree spirits in deep sleep can enter dreams. It's getting late now..."

Shouldn't you go back to bed?

Yan Jinxi smiled at him and said, "Then you should go to sleep too."

As soon as the light was turned on, I fell into darkness and was overwhelmed by an uncontrollable sleepiness.

The few people who were still queuing outside to use the bathroom had no idea that the two people on the other side of the wall had fallen asleep.

They speeded up the cleaning process, and without saying anything, they closed the door and lay down on the floor.

I didn't even think about why there were so many beddings in a single woman's home.

The night quickly darkened as they slept.

The village, which was quite lively before going to bed, was now so quiet that there was not a sound at all.

The courtyard of Yan Jinxi was bustling in silence.

Ghosts that looked like humans surrounded the yard in layers.

His eyes glowed green, and he sniffed the human scent greedily.

Suddenly, a branch appeared out of nowhere and whipped in the air, causing the ghosts to flee in all directions, not daring to make a sound.

In a flash, the yard was empty.

A branch with tiny flowers passed through the wall, divided into ten parts, and hovered between the eyebrows of ten people.

Yan Jinxi had a dream.

She dreamed of a man with a blurred face and wearing layers of mourning clothes, waving at her.

She knew she was dreaming, and she could even control this dream.

But she didn't.

She let the man in mourning lead her forward, pushing aside the thick fog, revealing the huge tree behind the man in mourning.

"I am the spirit of the tree that sent God to bless you. May you get what you want and serve God."

Yan Jinxi was still waiting for him to say something else.

But he seemed to be in a hurry to get to the scene, and he sent out a ghost energy at his forehead, and the dream disappeared.

Yan Jinxi did not wake up from the dream. This ghostly aura caused her to fall into a deeper sleep, deepening her desire to become a servant of God.

In a place like the ghost realm, Yan Jinxi would keep "one eye" on guard even when he was sleeping.

Of course, I also saw what was happening in Xie Chenyuan and the next room.

Yan Jinxi openly released the police dog - Coward - right under the nose of the so-called tree spirit.

Drive it and follow the ghost spirit to find the source.

Following the winding and undulating perspective, Yan Jinxi "saw" the scenery outside the village.

When the illusion is so realistic that it is difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion, then it is real.

The village is real, and so are the locust trees on the back hill.

The mountains surrounding the village appear somewhat sloppy.

It clearly says: That’s enough, it’s just a scam, why take it so seriously?

In the sloppy back hill, a group of familiar-looking people gathered.

The ghosts, led by the village chief, looked quietly in the direction of the village, chirping quietly.

The ghostly words mixed together, making a buzzing sound, all of them were about guessing who would survive to the end.

Not hearing any useful information, the coward asked for instructions and then went around the locust tree to a mountain further behind.

As soon as the coward reached the foot of the mountain, a ghostly aura that it could not resist swept over.

"Oh, I didn't expect a little mouse to sneak in here."

The coward was startled and quickly evacuated.