Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

"You guys look so serious, I must be panicking myself. Don't scare me..."

A few drops of cold sweat appeared on the uncle's forehead, as if an evil ghost was staring at him from behind. He took a long breath, forced a smile, and said to Fulilian.

"We've been neighbors for so long, you should already know if there's anything strange. Besides, my family has been cutting wood here for generations. If anything is strange, you're obviously the weirder one."

Being questioned like this, even as an ordinary person, he felt a little angry. Then, regardless of the strange looks from the old man and Fulilian, he went straight back to his wooden house. With a bang, the breath completely dissipated.

The old man's palm gently touched the Ryujin Jakka on his waist, and his long white beard swayed slightly. After the other party returned to the house, even he could not sense any breath fluctuations.

If things go wrong, there must be something fishy going on! If that's the case, then be prepared to turn everything to ashes!

"Old man, what can I do for you? We might be able to help you."

As Felene watched him enter the room, her grip on the staff relaxed a little, and the staff dropped slightly. She turned to look at Mr. Yamamoto, who was still standing there, and asked gently.

When the voice came, the old man's brows relaxed for a moment, and finally his palm slowly left the hilt of the knife, turning his head to look at the two children.

Judging from their aura, one was a child under twenty years old, while the other was a child over a thousand years old.

His eyes opened slightly: "I am lost here, I don't know where this place is?"

Philen was about to answer, but Flillian behind her pulled her magic robe and interrupted her. Then she walked in front of Philen with her white twintails swaying.

"To be honest, we are also lost. We have no choice but to stay here. To be honest, Philen and I are adventurers traveling across the continent."

Fulilian blinked. Although she didn't know why, she had a hunch that the person in front of her was older than her.

Old man Yamamoto nodded. He guessed that he would not get the answer by asking Fulilian and the others, so he looked at the wooden house again, his hand already grasping the hilt of the knife.

squeak~

Next to it, the wooden door of a small house slowly opened. Behind the door, a small head slowly appeared, and only silver hair could be vaguely seen.

"Hello..."

Even Fulilian was surprised. In the past half month, they had never seen anyone leave this room. She scratched her white hair, and the old man was very confused...

But when the old man saw the little kid, his heart softened for no reason. He let go of the Ryujin Ruka in his hand and slowly walked towards the child.

You can only see her appearance clearly when you get closer. Her short silver hair just reaches her shoulders and she is very small, probably no more than six or seven years old. Her pink and tender little face is delicate and has the roundness that only children have. It is so delicate that it seems to be broken by a baby, with a rosy complexion, and she is extremely cute.

But what made the old man feel most familiar was the ice-blue pupils. Although timid, the crystal clear and sacred feeling was exactly the same as his apprentice's eyes.

Walking up to her and squatting down, the old man asked her in as gentle a tone as possible.

"What's your name?"

But the little girl shook her head quickly, her silver hair swaying, then nodded, and even her little face turned red.

"Yiyi, just call me Yiyi!"

The white dress made her look like a shy angel. Her tender little hands clung to the wooden door, and her jewel-like eyes looked at Fulilian and the other person, and she spoke in a soft voice.

"Yes, I'm sorry... I accidentally did this and got you lost here. I really didn't mean to..."

Fulilian and Philen looked at each other, then walked over, especially Fulilian, who began to rub the little girl's beautiful silver hair.