Galaxy:! ! !

He heard it again! ! !

Xinghe tried to comfort himself, there must be a woman living in a room near them, and this woman probably just suffered from emotional trauma, so she cried so sadly, but self-consolation can't control the first hairs, goosebumps, and more I can't control his mind that is becoming more and more supernatural! !

Because Xinghe was sure, he couldn't tell where the cry came from! !

Although he suppressed his martial arts realm to Zhou Tian's level, that refers to the level of internal strength that he usually exerts!It is not the five senses such as eyesight and ear power that an acquired master should have!

With Xinghe's cultivation base, as long as he is willing, mosquitoes within a hundred meters cannot escape his ears.Huamanlou can really achieve the realm of "listening to the sound of snow falling".As long as Xing He heard that cry, there was no reason why he couldn't tell from which direction it was coming from!

And this kind of inaudibility is different from the ghost-like voice of the other party when he first met the leader of the Demon Cult five years ago, flickering from east to west, ethereal and impermanent.

In the east and west, at least there is still a direction. At most, Xinghe thinks that there is that voice in all directions. In fact, the principle of this voice is also very simple, but it is a high-level advanced version of sound transmission.

But this woman's cry was completely poured into Xinghe's mind, without passing through Xinghe's ears at all! !

Xinghe was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to stand up. He wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis, and shivered inside, shivering.

No one knows, Xinghe is afraid of ghosts.

"what are you doing?"

He didn't hear the sound of entering the door, but heard someone talking, Xinghe shivered in fright, and the whole silkworm cocoon visibly trembled.

Talking Hierarch: ...

After Xinghe finished trembling, he also found that the voice was very familiar, Master.

saved!

Xinghe crawled out with tears in his eyes, even ignoring the cold face of the leader, he rushed forward and hugged the leader: "There are ghosts—"

The hugged leader: ...

"Are you dreaming?" The leader first gave Xinghe a headache, and then ruthlessly tore him off his body.

Xinghe chased after him reluctantly, but he didn't dare to hug him anymore, instead he grabbed the corner of the teacher's clothes: "There is really a ghost!"

Xinghe turned himself into a little tail, and tremblingly told the leader of the two beeps he heard, the leader scoffed: "It's nonsense."

Xinghe, who is not recognized, wants to cry but has no tears. Master, can you stop being an atheist in such an unscientific world!

He is so scared QAQ

The frightening Xinghe seemed to have a backbone after the leader came back. Even if the leader tore him apart in every possible way, he still insisted on treating himself like a brown candy, sticking to the leader's side and never leaving.

The leader sat on the couch and pressed his forehead, the feeling of being pulled by someone's clothes was too strong, he couldn't ignore the fact and fell asleep, although with his alertness, he couldn't fall asleep with someone around him .

But if you can't fall asleep, you can still take a nap. Resting with your eyes closed is also a rest!

And not resting at all are two different things!

Running around during this period of time, the leader, who was not well rested, was a little irritable.

"You let go!"

"I do not!"

"Let go, or I'll beat you!"

"You beat me and I won't let go! It's better to faint!"

The leader's forehead twitched with veins, and he made several crosses again and again. He raised his eyebrows, his eyes turned cold, and he looked down with a knife in his hand, fulfilling his promise.

Xinghe was hacked and passed out.

Xinghe, who fainted, didn't feel as good as expected.

He has been having nightmares.

In the dream, Sadako Sadako takes turns to play, and the alien zombies love each other, and they all have a special liking for him, and they chase after him fiercely.

After running for half the night, Xinghe, who was swallowed countless times by ghosts in his dream, finally struggled to wake up. His eyes were black and black and his spirit was listless. He was a hundred times more tired than if he hadn't slept. The son does not have his kidney deficiency.

And being woken up by Xinghe who was spinning and jumping even with his eyes closed, the leader, who couldn't narrow his eyes at all, finally realized Xinghe's suffering: "Is it really so scary?"

Xinghe nodded again and again, it was really scary.

In order to reflect this kind of horror, Xinghe pointed at the window: "Outside the window...outside...there...there are..."

There is a black shadow outside the window, with long hair flying around in loose clothes, and the shadow gathers and disperses suddenly, obviously it is not artificial.

hum hum—

"She...she's crying again, listen!"

Xinghe grabbed the leader and glued himself to him, looking for a sense of security.

The leader is really courageous, and he doesn't look afraid at all.

The truly courageous leader: ...

"There is nothing outside the window, and there is no sound."

The leader is also a little bit broken. Is his ghost doctor a mentally ill person?

Xinghe: Is he the only one who can see and hear?

This way, it must be a ghost, okay?

The tearful Xinghe was completely controlled by fear, and wanted to groan along with the female ghost.

The leader rubbed his forehead helplessly. He must not believe in ghosts and gods, so his thinking is still on the broad road of science.

If Xinghe wasn't lying, he must have been tricked.

Xinghe burst into tears from the corner of the leader's eyes, he felt that he would not give up his face and pretend to be an idiot to coax him, so he must have been tricked.

So what is it that can make people see ghosts and hear ghosts cry?

After careful consideration, the wise and wise leader, who is well-read and well-versed in the past and present, came up with a possibility.

How obvious, it must be the most illusory medicine or practice, just pick a mandala, and it will have such an effect.

The leader said to Xinghe: "Don't you have a pure heart? Give yourself a try."

Xinghe was already frightened and cried. Hearing this, he raised his head in fear and longing: "Calm down...can you still kill demons and ghosts?"

Leader: "...I tell you to try it and you try it, why are there so many nonsense!"

Then Xinghe waved his hands to give himself a clean heart, the green light flashed and disappeared, and the melodious and sad ghost cries in Xinghe's ears disappeared immediately.

"It...really works?" Xinghe, who got a big surprise, couldn't stop sobbing for a while, his eyes were clear and lovely with tears in his smile, and when he looked straight at the past, he could see into people's hearts.

The leader's heart softened, and he couldn't help pressing the top of his head again, but the next second, his whole body stiffened, and he turned to tear him off again in disgust.

"The mask is wrinkled by your tears, take it off and let it dry!"

Fearing that others would hear about the mask, the Patriarch came over and reprimanded him via voice transmission.

Hearing this, Xinghe let out a cry, lowered his head and tore off his mask, and then raised his head, still smiling with tears in his face, so clear, with eyes full of trust, admiration and gratitude, on such a face, Mr. Immediately, he was injured internally, but he couldn't ignore it, and his heart softened again.

The leader put his fist against his lips, coughed twice, and said in a voice: "Quickly dry the mask, and put it on quickly."

Looking at such a playful face again, his three views will be shattered.

Xinghe let out another "oh" obediently, quickly dried the mask with internal force, and put it back on his face after smoothing.

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