Next, the Nether Cat, Mutated Nine-leaf Red Branch and Yan Nanlu continue to absorb ghost energy.
Ye Feiran was only responsible for walking, because all the ghost cultivators that rushed around were dealt with by Zong Zheng Yunyin, and sometimes he even helped Yan Nanlu.
"Mom, I also need some experience." Ye Feiran said helplessly.
Zongzheng Yunyin noticed Ye Feiran's helplessness and had no choice but to warn him, "Then be careful."
About half an hour later, Ye Feiran and the others came to the door of a large hall. They heard the laughter and laughter in the hall, and looked puzzled.
Could it be that someone else came into the ghost town?
After entering the main hall and seeing the situation clearly, Ye Feiran and Zongzheng Yunyin's mouths twitched slightly, and then their expressions became solemn.
Because all the ghost cultivators in the hall, and they are all very coquettish-looking female ghost cultivators, are not weak in strength, they are playing in the water.
When the female ghost cultivators saw Ye Feiran, their eyes suddenly glowed green, and some of the female ghost cultivators even stuck out their tongues and licked their lips.
Ye Feiran: "..."
She had a bad premonition that the female ghost cultivator in this temple might be a pervert!
Sure enough, the next second a delicate sound came into her ears.
"Little brother, are you lost? Why don't we take a bath together!"
Goosebumps suddenly appeared all over Ye Feiran's body, it was so scary!
"Don't be afraid, mother will go and deal with them now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zongzheng Yunyin went to kill him.
Nether Cat, mutated nine-leaf red branch, Bianhuahua and Yannanlu followed closely behind.
"Be careful!" Ye Feiran could only warn.
When she was about to take action, the hem of her clothes at her feet was grabbed by a hand.
She looked down and saw that the hand was extending from the black vat beside her, and the black vat was filled with chicken blood.
Ye Feiran looked at the hand that was obviously a man's, and a guess immediately emerged in his mind. Could this person be...
The next second, weak sounds came from the black tank.
"Little Leaf, save me!"
The corner of Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the black vat covered with chicken blood and the hand with a speechless expression on his face.
It seemed that Han Xize's trip to the ghost town was in vain and had no effect at all.
She even suspected that Han Xize would be more afraid of ghosts in the future.
"Han Xize, are you still a man?"
"No matter what, I am a man. This is an unchangeable fact." Han Xize directly applied what Yun Chen said before.
Ye Feiran: "..."
She kicked Han Xize's hand away and said, "Either you come out by yourself, or I let a female ghost cultivator carry you out."
"No!" Han Xize shouted immediately, and then he quickly climbed out of the black tank.
The speed was simply amazing, because he knew that Ye Feiran was not joking, she might really let a female ghost cultivator carry him out.
He doesn't want a female ghost to hug him, he's afraid that he won't be able to sleep for the rest of his life.
When Ye Feiran saw his miserable look, he couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahaha..."
Han Xize's current appearance is really miserable. His black hair is messed up like a chicken nest, his face is more ridiculous than a ghost painting, his clothes are in tatters, and even a few toes are exposed.
He looked almost like a beggar, but he was more miserable than a beggar because he still had many scars on his body, and those scars looked like they had been scratched by ghost armor.
Han Xize looked at Ye Feiran, who was laughing loudly, with a look of despair on his face.
"Little Ye Zi, are we still friends? I'm so miserable, but you can still laugh."
As he talked, Han Xize felt aggrieved. God knows what horrible things he had experienced before.
If possible, he, Han Xize, would never want to have any contact with ghosts in his life, or even hear the word ghost again.
After Ye Feiran had laughed enough, he said, "I can't control how you look like this!"
Han Xize glanced at the number of female ghost cultivators in the hall and saw that there were fewer and fewer female ghost cultivators. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then said weakly, "Little Ye Zi, you've laughed enough, can you promise me to follow you?"
?I really don’t dare to go alone again.”
Hearing this, Ye Feiran became even more curious about what Han Xize had experienced before.
"Ahem... What kind of ghost cultivator did you encounter after you separated from us? You made yourself so embarrassed that you even used chicken blood. No, where did you get the chicken blood?"
"I'm afraid of ghosts, so I always keep chicken blood in my ring." Han Xize replied with an embarrassed look on his face. He had always kept chicken blood in his ring since he was a child.
Ye Feiran: "..."
I'm afraid this person is really hopeless!
"Who told you that chicken blood is useful for ghost cultivators?"
"From what others have said, I don't know if it is useful, but it can really give me some comfort."
At this moment, Han Xize didn't dare to look into Ye Feiran's eyes. It was really embarrassing!
But he had no other choice, he was really afraid of ghosts, it was natural.
Ye Feiran suddenly had a black line on his head and said speechlessly, "You'd better tell me what kind of ghost cultivator you encountered!"
Han Xize felt even more aggrieved, "I don't know if God did it on purpose. All I met were perverts. They... I can't go on. Anyway, I will always take a detour when I see ghost cultivators in the future."
Ye Feiran blinked, thinking of the female ghost cultivator who greeted her just now, and took another look at Han Xize's miserable appearance, and almost couldn't help laughing again.
"Don't tell me that all you meet are female ghost cultivators?"
Han Xize nodded aggrievedly. There really wasn't a male ghost cultivator, and he didn't usually have such a good rapport with women. He didn't want a female ghost cultivator!
Ye Feiran: "...Ahem, actually this also proves that you are handsome and handsome, otherwise how could they all be female ghost cultivators, right?"
Although Han Xize was still aggrieved, he seemed to be a little comforted.
"I'm following you anyway, you can't leave me behind."
Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, "But you haven't overcome your fear of ghosts yet. How will you explain it to Teacher Yan?"
"I'm going to plead guilty, and I will never harm you." Han Xize immediately raised his hands and almost swore.
Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, noticing that his eyes were a little red, and he sighed softly, "Okay!"
Hearing Ye Feiran's promise, Han Xize immediately pounced on Ye Feiran. He was really moved, so grateful that he burst into tears.
Ye Feiran dodged away and said with a look of disgust, "Hurry up and clean yourself up, it's so annoying!"
"Yes, yes, I will clean up after myself immediately."
Han Xize ran towards the bath with a smile on his face, but halfway, he stopped again, turned to look at Ye Feiran, and said pitifully, "Little Ye Zi, can you watch me clean up from the side?"
Ye Feiran: "!!!"
What kind of talk is this? He is not Lord Emperor. What is there for her to see?
"cannot!"
After saying that, Ye Feiran turned around ruthlessly and went to fight the ghost.
Finally, Han Xize hesitated for a long time before finding a place where there were no female ghost cultivators to take care of himself.
After all the female ghost cultivators in the temple were killed, he also took care of them and healed himself.
When Han Xize saw Zong Zheng Yunyin, he immediately said hello, "Mrs. Fei!"
Zongzheng Yunyin nodded. She knew that Han Xize was Ye Feiran's teammate, so she couldn't help but said, "As long as you treat the ghost cultivator as a normal cultivator, you won't be afraid."
"Haha..." Han Xize smiled awkwardly, "Actually, I don't know why I am afraid of ghosts. I may never be able to overcome it in my life."
Zongzheng Yunyin frowned slightly and reminded, "Then don't let others know that you are afraid of ghosts, otherwise others will take advantage of this and deal with you."
Hearing this, Han Xize's expression became serious, "I understand, thank you, Mrs. Fei, for reminding me."
At this time, Ye Feiran also came back. She looked at Han Xize and asked, "No internal injuries?"
"No, they are all skin injuries." Han Xize shook his head.
Ye Feiran nodded, then crossed his arms and said, "Are you sure you want to follow me? I like places with many ghosts!"