After saying the last sentence, Ye Feng turned into black fog and disappeared.

I stood there, but couldn't help but frown.

What does it mean? You still block me every day?

It’s so bad, I take it seriously, right? When I am a vegetarian, I am a vegetarian?

Thinking of this, I snorted coldly.

I would call Mr. Hu San as soon as possible if this guy dared to come.

This ghost named Ye Feng is so powerful, I'm afraid it's not as powerful as Master Hu San?

Then will he beat him to death and block me?

Just as I thought of this, Murong Yan next to me suddenly said to me:

"Ding Fan, take this.

If that guy dares to come and cause trouble for you, take this out.”

When I heard this, I was stunned for a moment.

Then he saw Murong Yan take down a bead hairpin from his head.

"This is?"

I was suspicious.

But Murong Yan smiled:

"This is my bead hairpin. When Ye Feng saw this thing, he was as if he had seen me.

So if you bring this, Ye Feng won’t cause trouble for you!

Now I'll give him to you and hope you keep it well."

When Murong Yan said this, the old woman standing next to him.

The pupils were obviously dilated, which seemed very surprised and surprised.

In her heart, the lady wore this beaded hairpin for hundreds of years and never left her.

Today, she was inexplicably given to a "stranger", which shocked her.

But, as a servant, she did not speak.

But for Murong Yan, she might feel the same as me.

When I see each other, I feel inexplicably.

That feeling is very familiar, but it is very strange.

It seems that we have known each other a lot, but we seem to be very familiar with each other.

Often, when you see the other person, you will have some inexplicable emotions in it.

This makes us make some unexpected moves from each other.

For example, the bead hairpin in front of you.

You should know that as an ancient woman, Murong Yan's bead hairpin was her close-fitting object and she wore it for hundreds of years.

But he gave it to me, a man who was not "familiar".

Perhaps this ritual can eliminate our memories and eliminate traces between us.

But it cannot eliminate the feelings between us, each other...

But I didn't think so much, after hearing this sentence.

I felt very happy, even with a hint of excitement.

And I didn't refuse, so I took it directly.

"Murrong Yan, then thank you!"

Murong Yan smiled indifferently:

"I don't need to thank you. Remember to burn some offerings for me and grandma after I go home!"

I looked serious:

"Of course, I don't know my grandma's surname?"

Because I have to burn things to the dead, I have to have a name.

The old woman and girl heard my inquiry, hesitated for a moment, and smiled and said:

"I can't remember my name, I only remember my surname Mo.

You just call Grandma Laosen! Everyone calls it Laosen!”

I wrote it down in my heart and nodded to Grandma Mo.

Then he spoke to Murong Yan and Grandma Mo again:

"Mumrong Yanmo, then I will say goodbye first.

I'm visiting another day!"

Murong Yan nodded slightly with a beautiful smile.

Grandma Mo said:

"Young Master Ding, I'll send you my wish!"

As he said that, he made a gesture of invitation, so Hu Mei and I didn't hesitate, turned around and left.

The senior said that he would go back and merge his sword body earlier to find the answer to his own broken sword body.

And I want to know too.

With such an existence as a senior, who else can break it in the world?

Who has this ability and who has this Taoist practice?

Moreover, the sword will be broken!

Why is there only such a piece of debris in the entire Guima Ridge, and even the entire Qingshi Town?

Could it be that the senior's sword body is scattered very far after it is broken?

I had a lot of questions in my heart, and my steps could not help but speed up.

After a while, we arrived at the door and said goodbye to Grandma Mo.

We left the Ghost Tower Murong Mansion and walked straight out.

Soon, we entered the mountains.

Along the way, Hu Mei and I were in a hurry to go and didn't say much.

But when we left the old forest of Guimaling and came to the cemetery outside, something happened.

As soon as I arrived at the outer cemetery, a gust of cold wind blew around me.

The soul banners on the surrounding tombs immediately shaking and making noises.

Hu Mei, who was walking next to me, stretched out her hand on the spot and stopped me.

At the same time, he spoke:

"Don't move, he's here!"

"Who?" I said subconsciously.

As a result, before Hu Mei could answer, a man's laughter suddenly rang out.

"Hahaha, who else can be there? Of course I am this young master!"

As soon as the words were finished, black fog suddenly gathered in front of us.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a handsome man solidifying in front of us.

I saw that it was not someone else.

It was the male ghost who had an argument with me in Murong Mansion, Ye Feng.

"It's you!"

I lowered my face and had a bad expression.

I looked at this guy, but I was just unhappy anyway, like a rival in love.

After the night wind was solid, he quickly put away his smile and snorted at me:

"Who else can I besides this young master?

Yan'er is not here now, I see if I don't deal with you well!"

Not only did I see this night wind having an inexplicable sense of repulsion.

Especially when I heard this guy called Murong Yan "Yan'er".
To be continued...