Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

Jing Luo knew that living dead was a better title.

It's just that these witches didn't enter reincarnation after they died, and they still have such a ghostly spirit...

He thought of something, and suddenly said: "No."

Song Yi: "What?"

"Do you still remember what Fuming said before?" Jing Luo said, "He said that the souls of those witches in Fengshui Street have disappeared, and there is no list of them even in the death book."

Wu Qi: "You mean, they are..."

"Impossible, they are not the witches on this street in the town." Grandma concluded immediately.

Jing Luo hummed: "I know that there are five ghosts of the witches who disappeared, but there are only four here, so the number doesn't match."

He Yuan: "There is no need to study Fu Ming's words carefully, he can say any nonsense just to eat you."

Jing Luo nodded and said nothing.

The key point is that Fuming not only said this, but even has a "list of missing souls", with a red seal at the end of the list, if Fuming really made up a random excuse, he doesn't have to make a list on purpose.

Xu Chengyu took a step forward and asked the people on the altar, "Who are you?"

The girl at the front kept quiet and didn't interrupt while they were talking, just staring at them faintly.

"You broke into our territory and asked about us instead."

"Your territory? What a big tone," He Yuan said with a smile, "Why does this street belong to you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl suddenly moved. She quickly pulled out a talisman paper from her sleeve, flicked her fingertips, and the talisman paper shot straight at He Yuan!

He Yuan didn't expect the other party to make a sudden attack. He even only saw that burst of yellow light, and a figure quickly blocked in front of him.

Xu Chengyu took the talisman paper.

To be precise, it wasn't the next one, the talisman pierced into his palm abruptly, and protruded from the other end.

This accident was caught off guard, but the girl remained expressionless, she moved her fingertips, as if she wanted to come up with something else, her eyes turned to Jing Luo.

Meeting her eyes, Jing Luo was startled for a moment, then immediately shouted: "Song Yi!"

Song Yi had noticed it a long time ago and made a move first. He quickly stepped forward and was about to restrain her when the person next to her moved first.

The witch who was standing straight on the left sat down and quickly drew a simple formation on the ground.

After seeing it clearly, Wu Qi shouted, "Song Yi! Back off!"

It's a pity that she recognized it too late, a thick white mist slowly came out from the formation and covered Song Yi's face.

Both Wu Qi and Grandma's eyes widened in disbelief.

This formation is the most basic fog formation in the art, and the witches can almost all know it, but the white mist they can draw is only a few wisps, which is enough to deal with those little ghosts.

The white mist drawn by this sorceress is so thick that it can block the people behind!

Song Yi took a step back, but still inhaled some, and coughed twice.

Jing Luo said anxiously: "Song Yi, are you alright?"

Song Yi shook his head: "It's okay."

The witches were soon surrounded by the white mist, and they couldn't see clearly inside. Song Yi looked around, looking for a breakthrough to rush in.

On the other side, Xu Chengyu pulled out the paper talisman.

A small hole was directly exposed in the palm of his hand, which was particularly frightening to see.

He Yuan: "...Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Xu Chengyu threw the talisman away, "You stand here."

Xu Chengyu walked to Song Yi's side.

"The front is where the fog is thickest. You go from the left and I go from the right."

Grandma asked sharply: "What do you want to do to these witches?"

Wu Qi grabbed her arm: "Don't bother them."

"You traitor, let go!"

"Traitor? Take a look at these four people, are they still witches?" Wu Qi sneered.

"Maybe they have difficulties?" Grandma held back for a long time, let out a heavy breath, and changed the topic, "You may not know that in the past, being a witch was very respected, and she would even be worshiped by people when she went out."

Xu Chengyu glanced at her: "We have lived longer than you."

Grandma ignored him and continued: "Because of this, in ancient times, the witches' family had very strict requirements on the new witches. Especially when there was no war, it was the period when the witches' family was in its heyday. According to the requirements of the gods, you cannot learn spells. From the clothes of these witches, it can be seen that the dynasties they lived in before have not yet had wars."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but said to Wu Qi, "In ancient times, I would never have given you those booklets of spells!"

Wu Qi snorted: "You mean these witches are good people? I didn't see it at all."

"Shut up!" Grandma reprimanded her, "They are all ghosts, so it's justifiable to make troubles."

"What about the illusion? Don't forget, if I hadn't found the exit just now, you would have stayed in that illusion and couldn't get out."

"Maybe it was an accidental injury..."

"Grandma, don't talk about it," Jing Luo interrupted her in a calm voice, "You guys know about ghost masters, and no matter how much you resist in your heart, you won't be able to attack us. And even if you don't mention this, what about the Yin Qi in Fengshui Street? You can't get away with them. This time, you evacuated the neighbors in time to avoid a catastrophe. If everyone is still living on the street..."

It can be seen that the grandma should have admiration and even worship for the ancient witches, so she will not be able to accept the current scene for a while.

He didn't expect to be able to convince Grandma, he just hoped that the other party could live in peace and not cause trouble.

While they were talking, the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the gray-white stone pillars of the altar could not be seen.

Jing Luo heard a voice coming from inside the white mist.

Something is cutting through the air and coming out.He immediately realized what it was: "Song Yi! On the right!"

Song Yi was stunned for less than half a second, and immediately turned sideways, and the sharp talisman flew out from inside, passing through Song Yi's side.He was about to say something when he suddenly remembered that Jing Luo was standing right behind him!

Jing Luo obviously ignored this point.

Song Yi was standing on the steps, and the paper talisman passed by his side.But Jing Luo was different, the talisman flew straight towards his face.

This talisman was aimed at him!

Jing Luo dodged to the side subconsciously, but he still couldn't dodge, the talisman paper pierced his cheek, and there was a sharp pain on the side of his face.

Fortunately, it was just scratched.

Blood rushed out, tick-tock, and fell to the ground.

Jing Luo felt that he was going crazy.

Because he smelled his own blood...

It smells good.

Before he could say anything, Song Yi suddenly turned around and pressed Xu Chengyu to the ground heavily!

"Take back your saliva." Song Yi said coldly.

He Yuan: "Song Yi! What are you doing?!"

"Look at your ghost slave."

Jing Luo followed the sound and was taken aback.

Xu Chengyu was staring at him fiercely, his eyes were bright red from patience.

"He won't hurt Jing Luo!"

Song Yi asked in a deep voice: "He became a ghost because he killed many people before."

He Yuan didn't answer, and repeated with a dark face: "Let go of him, or don't blame me for being rude."

Jing Luo was completely stunned by this scene.

The last second was still a companion, but this second they started to kill each other, the change is too great.

Is it because of his blood?

He subconsciously looked into the white mist.

He seemed to think of something, and said, "Song Yi, let him go."

"No, he's too dangerous." Song Yi refused straight away.

"This is the purpose of these witches. If you restrain Xu Chengyu, they will succeed."

As soon as Jing Luo finished speaking, the sound of a sharp object piercing his clothes suddenly came from beside him.

A few people turned their heads subconsciously, Xu Chengyu followed the prestige, his eyes suddenly became bigger!

At some point behind He Yuan stood a sorceress with bright red clothes and a sharp knife in her hand.

At this time, the sharp blade pierced He Yuan's abdomen, and she even stained the knife with blood with her fingertips, and put it in her mouth.

He Yuan's expression was astonished, and after he realized it, he quickly turned around and wanted to fight back.

Unexpectedly, another talisman shot out from the white mist, Jing Luo's head became hot, and his feet were extremely fast, he ran in front of He Yuan, waved his hand out of thin air——

The talisman was stopped by him and fell to the side.He turned his head quickly, just as he was about to make a move, the witch behind He Yuan had already disappeared.

He Yuan's feet softened, and he fell to Jing Luo's side.

He supported Jing Luo's shoulder: "Help me unplug it first."

"How to pull it out?" Jing Luo was at a loss, and looked at Song Yi as if asking for help.

Song Yi let go of Xu Chengyu a long time ago, but Xu Chengyu's eyes were about to burst, but he stood still and did not dare to move.

His voice was terribly hoarse: "Why... I react so much?"

Song Yi said succinctly: "It may be white mist."

"Then why didn't you respond??"

"I've never killed before, so I don't have any hostility. These are useless to me." Song Yi looked at the altar coldly.

Jing Luo helped He Yuan pull out the sharp blade, facing the altar, gritted his teeth and said, "What is your purpose?"

I thought I wouldn't get an answer, but I didn't expect that there was a response from inside as soon as the voice fell.

Her voice was very soft, appearing ethereal in this empty environment.

"Alive."