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What's more, transcendence is not forever, so what is there to worry about?

Youmeng walked down slowly, she was still walking on the little-traveled cobblestone road in the back mountain, she asked the evil ghost: "Then have you ever killed anyone?"

The evil ghost was silent for a long time, probably a memory, and finally said in a hoarse voice with uncertainty: "It should have been killed."

Youmeng stopped: "Is it before death, or after death?"

The evil ghost answered quite quickly this time: "There should be all of them."

You Meng didn't feel the hostility from the evil ghost, and thought that the evil ghost might have killed him when he first became a ghost, after all, it was almost a thousand years ago.

The evil spirit asked her, "Are you afraid of me?"

You Meng smiled, and it happened that the sun shone in from the gaps in the criss-crossed branches, a ray of light shone on You Meng, as if traveling through a thousand years, the evil ghost seemed to see an old friend, and heard You Meng's soft voice.

"You saved me, I'm not afraid of you."

Chapter 29 Mountain City

It seemed that there was someone standing in front of her, smiling and saying something, the evil ghost was in a trance for a moment.

You Meng was still walking down the mountain, she was walking fast, she went down a dozen steps in a short while, and when she turned her head, she saw the evil spirit still floating in place.

Because it was formed by the soul, without deliberately maintaining it, the face of the evil ghost appeared blurred, and even the expression on the face could not be seen clearly.

It felt to Youmeng that the evil ghost would be blown away by the wind in the next moment, she raised her face and asked the evil ghost: "What's wrong?"

The ghost came back to her senses, the way she looked at You Meng suddenly became very strange - as if she didn't know You Meng, and she was looking at You Meng with the eyes of a stranger, from the feet to the hair so detailed, so good After a while, Youmeng heard the ghost's hoarse voice as if floating from afar: "It seems that I have met one before..."

Her voice is too soft, even if Youmeng's ears are sharp, she can't hear the following words clearly, it's like a breeze whispering, if an ordinary person walks on the cobblestone road in the back mountain to hear this sentence, it must be on the spot Scared to call the police.

The monks went down the mountain at noon, saying they were cooking for the crew.

You Meng stayed in Wenxia Temple for a long time. Although she had a heavy appetite, she couldn't feel the hunger, so she didn't start to go down the mountain until after one o'clock in the afternoon.

Since she was walking on the back mountain, there was no one with her, only an evil ghost.

Going down the mountain takes a lot of effort on your knees, even though Youmeng has an amazing physique, he still walks slowly when going down the mountain.

At three or four o'clock, a heavy fog gradually formed on the mountain, and the cool rain blew over, which was completely different from the mountain fog in the morning.

It's like when it's night in the mountains, those elves and ghosts are dispatched, taking advantage of the misty fog to see the face of the opposite person, and carnival in the mountains.

These are all Yumeng's own thoughts, but she is not wrong.

Because she didn't know at a certain moment, she suddenly saw a woman in ancient costume passing by her, and when she raised her eyes again, she saw faint will-o'-the-wisps on both sides of the stone road.

These will-o'-the-wisps are like lanterns, hanging in the treetops and in the air without strings, which is actually beautiful.

This is the first time Youmeng has seen it. In the mountains where she lived with Liu Yang, occasionally the electricity was cut off and she had to summon a "ghost lantern" to light it. It's good here, so many will-o'-the-wisps are lit before night.

During the walk, Youmeng didn't feel afraid, and even rarely got some interest. She seemed to be talking to herself: "I don't know if I will encounter the so-called 'ghost market'."

As the name suggests, the ghost market is a night market run by ghosts. It doesn't happen every night. Only on the special days of the Ghost Festival, there will be a ghost market.

Among the mirages mentioned in the past, there are ghost cities, and the most direct one is "Mountain City" written by Pu Songling.

Of course, if a stranger breaks into a ghost market, he has to dodge well, and nine times out of ten he will be dragged into the ghost world by these lonely ghosts.

If you have the ability, you might as well be bold and take a good look around the ghost market. You might come across some rare things. These little ghosts are brave enough to sell things used by living people.

You dreamed about it, and couldn't help feeling a little excited, but when he looked around, there was nothing else but the astonishingly bright ghost fires on both sides, forming a wonderful landscape.

To be honest, it seems that there are more "people".

These ghosts have been wandering in the mountains for a long time, and their reactions are very slow. When several of them pass by Youmeng, they stare straight at Youmeng, as if they are extremely curious.

It's just that the evil spirits are by her side, and those little ghosts are naturally afraid of her.

You Meng couldn't help but said: "I always feel that you are in the ghost world, and you belong to the very cruel category."

The evil ghost usually doesn't care much about these things, and she herself doesn't have a good temper, and she really doesn't pay much attention to these little ghosts. She thought about it, didn't understand it, and said, "I don't know."

You Meng pursed her lips, but finally did not hold back, the corners of her lips curled up a little.

The mountain goblins and wild ghosts are curious about dreams and evil ghosts, and the evil ghosts are also very curious about them, but she clearly feels that these evil ghosts don't have much karma, and they don't seem like the kind of ghosts that will go to the eighteenth level of hell , I just don't know why these ghosts appear in these opposite parties, it may not be for "retirement", right?

Thinking of walking around Wenxia Temple for a while before, the evil ghost suddenly said: "These should be 'Holy Lamps'."

You Meng was stunned for a moment, she had a good memory, she had seen a similar introduction in Wenxia Temple before, saying that the Holy Lamp was a "spectacle" of Wenxia Temple.

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