[System] Where is my vest?

Jiang Lan's whole body was light, it seemed that he hadn't returned to the soil, he moved his limbs - "Dinglingling..."

Jiang Lan opened his eyes suspiciously, and he was so startled by the scene in front of him that he had the illusion that his soul and body also had a heartbeat.

A group of "people" stood around Jiang Lan, forming a circle around him.Jiang Lan looked up at these "people", there were men and women, and they were dressed in all kinds of clothes, but they were all pale, with blood stains on their clothes, their eyes were dull, and the pupils that were out of focus were all facing Jiang Lan's direction.

"..." Jiang Lan hangs in mid-air, maintaining a fixed posture, with his neck stalked, a pair of eyeballs constantly challenging the upper limit of his eye sockets, staring at a "person", his eyes from top to bottom, first his pale face, then Then there is the neck with bursting veins, and finally the feet that are not in contact with the ground.

A "Ghost!" was about to rush out of Jiang Lan's throat, but he swallowed it back by himself.Jiang Lan thought of his current state, which should be the same as these things in front of him. He hesitated for a long time, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "You, how are you..."

"..." There was silence all around, Jiang Lan swallowed her saliva, and raised her volume slightly: "Hi everyone."

The ghosts stared at Jiang Lan for a while, and began to disperse.

Jiang Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to put down the hand he had been holding high—"Dinglingling..."

"Swipe!" All the ghosts who turned around and were about to leave suddenly stared at Jiang Lan again in unison, and kept surging in Jiang Lan's direction.

"!!!" Jiang Lan turned himself into a sculpture again. He waited for a while and found that the ghosts had dispersed again. He deliberately waited for a while, and at the same time observed the whereabouts of the ghosts. These ghosts remained upright. The posture, first floated to a fixed point, and then slowly sank into the ground.

It wasn't until the last ghost disappeared from Jiang Lan's field of vision that he maintained a motionless posture and looked around.

Here...is a flower room.I don't know what material this greenhouse is made of, but the cold moonlight shines on the flowers and plants in the greenhouse through the walls and roof without hindrance.

Jiang Lan could imagine what a vibrant scene it would be if the bright sunlight shone on these leafy flowers and plants during the day on a clear day, but unfortunately it was night, and the shadows of the branches and leaves were drawn into a blur by the moonlight. Jiang Lan only felt that the shape of teeth and claws was weird and terrifying, not to mention the densely packed ghosts he saw before.

Jiang Lan exhaled the breath that had been held in her chest, and completely lowered her arms, "Dinglingling..."

There was another gust of wind chimes. The originally empty greenhouse was filled with ghosts in the blink of an eye, and their empty eyes focused on Jiang Lan.

"..." Jiang Lan repeated several times between moving and not moving, and finally he was sure that as long as he moved, the wind chimes would ring, and when the wind chimes thought of him, all the ghosts would gather around him.

However, none of these ghosts could get within three feet of Jiang Lan, Jiang Lan who confirmed this became unscrupulous.

Jiang Lan checked herself, turning a deaf ear to the sound of wind chimes brought out by her movements, and turning a blind eye to the ghost three feet away who was staring at her.

"Will the ghost retain its appearance when it dies..." Although she had already prepared her heart, when she heard her soft and soft voice, Jiang Lan couldn't control her heart and felt nostalgic , Jiang Lan shook the silver bracelet dotted with small white flowers on her wrist, raised her hand to touch her neck, and sure enough touched the necklace that matched the bracelet, "Even this kind of small jewelry has been kept."

Although the sound of the wind chime rang with Jiang Lan's movement, it did not originate from his body, but from his feet.

Jiang Lan lifted her blood-stained skirt and looked down at her feet.There is a flower plant under his feet. Its leaves are slender and long like the orchids in his previous world. On the slender and curved leaves, hang a bunch of small white flowers. , shaped like little bells.

As soon as Jiang Lan made a movement, the flower and plant under her feet swayed for a while, causing the small white flower to sway from side to side, making a sound like a wind chime.It is this sound that attracts the ghosts around.

Jiang Lan closed her eyes, calmed down, and felt the connection between herself and this flower.

For the rest of the night, Jiang Lan was in contact with the flower and plant under her feet, trying her best not to let her actions cause the little white flower to make a sound.

At the same time, Jiang Lan was also observing the group of ghosts whom he called around with bells. He found that not all ghosts would sink into the ground, and some ghosts were attached to other plants in the garden.

The ghosts attached to the plants seem to be more powerful than other ghosts, but Jiang Lan can't tell exactly how powerful they are, but these ghosts have clear faces, and those ghosts who returned to the ground all looked like ghosts. With a skinny appearance, Jiang Lan, who is somewhat face-blind, can't tell who is who just by his face, and the identification of gender depends on clothing.Jiang Lan even saw several ghosts with the same clothing styles, Jiang Lan guessed that these ghosts belonged to the same faction before they were alive.

Time passed in Jiang Lan's practice and observation, until she felt a whirlwind.

Jiang Lan opened her eyes again and found herself in Xia Yan's arms.

This is the first time that Jiang Lan felt the process of coming back soberly, and he secretly said in his heart: "I'm back."

……

Jiang Lan was held by Xia Yan with one hand, and was pulled forward.Today, Xia Yan brought Jiang Lan Yujian to a small town where practitioners were active.

Jiang Lan looked at the shelf full of candied haws on the roadside, pulled La Xia Yan's sleeve, saw him turn around, pointed at the candied haws, her clear eyes fully expressed what she wanted.Jiang Lan, who played "One Two Three, Wooden Man" with the ghosts all night, was eager to have some sweets to calm the shock.

Xia Yan and Jiang Lan looked at each other for a moment, but in the end Jiang Lan was defeated by Jiang Lan's eyes.

Jiang Lan took the candied haws and licked the sugar shell on the outside of the hawthorn contentedly. Among the four flavors of sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, Jiang Lan only accepted sweetness.

Xia Yan took Jiang Lan by the hand, and his eyes quickly swept across the street, looking for his target, but his eyes were quickly attracted by Jiang Lan's appearance of eating candied haws.

Seeing that Jiang Lan ate up all the sugar on the first hawthorn, Xia Yan naturally held Jiang Lan's wrist, and bit the hawthorn with no sugar left into her mouth.

Now both of them were stunned.

Xia Yan quickly came back to his senses, quickly chewed a few times, and swallowed the hawthorn, "You don't eat sour?"

Jiang Lan nodded while thinking about the next hawthorn to march.

Xia Yan didn't know what to think of, her Adam's apple rolled, "Go ahead, if you don't eat the hawthorn, I'll help you eat it, don't waste it."

Jiang Lan continued to nod, and then moved her gaze to both sides of the road.Xia Yan has his goals, and Jiang Lan also has her own goals.

Jiang Lan stopped when she saw a bookstore.

"Want to read?" Xia Yan followed Jiang Lan's gaze.

Jiang Lan nodded with candied haws in her mouth.

Xia Yan took Jiang Lan into the bookstore and threw the spirit stone on the counter: "Boss, bring some interesting books."

The bookstore owner stopped what he was doing, and when he looked up, he saw two handsome young men standing side by side in front of the counter, holding hands.

The boss has a knowing expression.

Xia Yan had his own affairs in mind, he hooked his foot to the side of the ponytail, he didn't even look at the book handed over by the boss, he just stuffed it into Jiang Lan's arms, "You can read here, I will go to work , I’ll pick you up when I’m done.”

Jiang Lan nodded, sitting on the pony that Xia Yan moved over, biting the candied haws in her mouth, spreading the book on her lap with both hands, taking the candied haws in her mouth with one hand, flipping the pages of the book with the other, and reading carefully .

Jiang Lan was very focused. When this book passed through his hands, it was endowed with other things by the system just like his fan.

Jiang Lan felt that the system was presenting the information in his mind, and he had to be distracted to deal with Xia Yan. He was worried that he would show his attention, so he chose to read a book. What is the content of this book in the eyes of other people? In his eyes is a book of "Baicaojian".

The information provided by the system is comprehensive and well-defined, with pictures next to the text.Jiang Lan quickly found what she was looking for by relying on the pictures.

Jiang Lan fingered the pages of the book, thinking silently: "Campanula, its leaves are slender, its flowers are like bells, and it is a wind-attribute spiritual plant... It is an indispensable material for soul-calling arrays. Therefore, it is also called soul-drawing. Grass……"

Jiang Lan turned the book from beginning to end again, and matched the number of the plants in the greenhouse with the contents in the materials——

"Twin twin flowers, water and fire attributes..."

"Ice jade snow lotus, ice attribute... the monks of the water spirit root have a certain chance to generate ice spirit root, which has the effect of calming the mind. Taking it can prevent the emergence of demons..."

"Stones produce flowers, earth attributes... diamond steel wood, metal attributes..."

Sitting on the counter, the system dangled a pair of short legs, "About the ghost you asked about—the evils in the world can be roughly divided into three categories, walking corpses and ghosts, or both. Ghosts are more dangerous than walking corpses. Whether it is for the person attacked by the ghost, or the person who controls the ghost."

"Although there are many treasures that can store souls in this world, the best container for storing souls is the soul's own body, so the only place that ghosts can go back to take with them is their own body. No, it should be said- — Corpse.”

Jiang Lan frowned. According to the number of ghosts, how many corpses are there in the small flower house...

The owner of the bookstore took a sneak look at the young man in white who was reading a book on a ponytail in the store, secretly amazed that he could read such a book with such a serious expression, as if he was reading some information about the common people in the world like.

Besides Xia Yan, he finally found a shop that sells pills, looked at the pills sold there, Xia Yan frowned, these low-quality pills, in his eyes, were almost the same as the leftovers he ate before It's a level thing.

Xia Yan, who returned empty-handed, went to the clothing store again, and then walked to the door of the bookstore. After adjusting his emotions, he showed a perfect smile before stepping into the bookstore.

When Xia Yan entered, Jiang Lan was still immersed in her own thoughts.The owner of the bookstore rolled his eyes cunningly at Xia Yan and Jiang Lan.

Xia Yan quickly walked in front of Jiang Lan, "Lan Yue, what book is so devoted to it?"

Jiang Lan raised his head, and because he was thinking about the greenhouse, the movement of eating candied haws slowed down unknowingly, and finally he had a hawthorn in his mouth like sugar.When he looked up, he still kept the hawthorn in his mouth.And Xia Yan also saw clearly the book spread out on Jiang Lan's lap - Chun, Gong, Tu!

Well, it's still a man.

The eclectic picture, the water-colored lips with candied haws in their mouths, and Jiang Lan's dazed eyes.

Xia Yan's whole body was stiff!