I put on my shoes and socks, put on a long knitted jacket, took a flashlight, and opened the door.

A gust of gloomy night wind came over, and it was so cold and cold that I couldn't help but shiver.

"Xiao Nai, wherever you are going, dad should go with you." My dad said to me worriedly.

"No, I'm not going out of the village, I'm just in the village. I'll explain it to Dad when I get back. You guys go back to sleep first. I took the key myself, so you don't have to open the door for me." I said to my parents.

key.

Then I looked at the little flower snake that followed me out of the door, smiled and pointed at it, "Don't worry, there is a little flower snake protecting me."

My parents took a look at the obedient little flower snake at my feet.

The little flower snake whose name was mentioned immediately raised its head and nodded cautiously towards my parents, as if to say that it could shoulder the important task of protecting me.

After all, Huahua is also Snake Lord's snake, oh, no, Snake Lord's snake. My parents also think this spiritual little flower snake can protect me.

So they felt a little relieved and asked me not to stay out for too long and to come back early.

I nodded, turned around, and ran outside with long strides.

We arrived at a hilltop. This place used to be a place where the yin energy in the entire Lujia Village was slightly heavier.

The main reason is that there are many tombs here, so the yin energy is heavier.

Ghosts like Yin energy, so this is usually a place where ghosts gather.

But now that the entire Lujiacun is surrounded by gloomy energy, there is no need for those lonely ghosts to gather here.

Even though I was walking along the way, I didn't see any ghosts, so I thought maybe they had all come to their lair.

"Hanged Ghost, Hanged Ghost, are you there?" In the village, one of the most familiar ghosts is the Hanged Ghost, the one whose tongue I once cut out.

Unexpectedly, after I shouted a few times, other ghosts quietly poked their heads out from behind the tombstones to look at me, but the female ghost was nowhere to be seen.

"Hey, I'm here to see you too. Come on, how about we make a deal?" I saw those ghosts and ghosts poking their heads quietly.

As soon as they heard me saying that I was looking for them, all the ghosts immediately shrank back behind the tombstones.

"..." I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. I admit that when I was a child, I was not afraid of tigers. I relied on my talent in exorcising ghosts, so I was a little too cruel to the ghosts in the village.

So they are somewhat afraid of me.

But I usually feel pity for them, so on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, I will burn some incense paper candles for these lonely ghosts.

"Oh, since I often burn Hades coins for you, I'm just asking you if you would like to do me a favor?" I rubbed my forehead and sighed melancholy.

Hey, if I had known that one day I would ask these ghosts and wild ghosts to help me, I would have had a good relationship with them when I was a child.

Hearing me saying that I needed help, the ghosts quietly looked at me again, with doubtful looks on their faces.

At this moment, a faceless male ghost wearing an ancient black robe floated out from behind a tombstone.

He floated in front of me, his face without features facing me, but he could make sounds from his throat.

"I'll help, you tell me." The faceless man's voice was low and rough. Although he had no face, he had a tall and slender figure with no greasy belly. His voice sounded very young, and even a little nice.

So I judged that he was a young male ghost, but he looked so shameless that I had no idea what he looked like.

Fortunately, I met him when I was a child, when I was only three years old.

He first appeared in front of me and a few neighbor children. When the other neighbor children who were older than me saw the faceless male ghost, they were all frightened away by his appearance and cried out in terror.

I'm not afraid at all.

After all, those neighbor children are seven or eight years old and know the beauty and ugliness of people.

I also know that people must have a face.

But I was only about three years old at the time, and I was still a three-year-old dumpling who didn’t understand anything.

So I didn't know why this big man had no face. I was curious at the time and not afraid at all.

I still raised my head, tugged on his black robe, and tilted my little head to ask him in a coquettish voice.

"Where's your face? Why are you so shameless?" I asked and even opened my short hands to ask him to hug me. In fact, I just wanted to study why he was different from us and why he didn't have a face.

Now that I think about it, when the faceless man heard what I said, he obviously stiffened.

If he had a face that could show expressions, he must have a very complex expression.

"Little doll, aren't you afraid of me?" The faceless man ghost's voice revealed surprise.

"Don't be afraid. Is it because you can't grow a face? It doesn't matter. You are a ghost. I can draw a face and give it to you." I shook my head, and then I took it seriously from my little school bag.

Brush and drawing book came out.

Lie down on the ground and start drawing seriously.

I was still young at the time, so I wasn't very good at painting, but I considered myself a soul painter.

So the face I drew in the drawing book had everything it should have, but it was a bit abstract, but in the end you could only tell that the eyes were eyes and the nose was a nose.

The faceless male ghost squatted next to me patiently and watched me draw my face.

When I finished the painting, I showed it to him happily and happily.

When I saw the skin covering his face, I twitched violently. I thought he must have been so ugly by the face I drew.

In the end, he did not accept my offer of giving him a face.

According to him, the face I drew is even scarier than what he looks like now without a face.

But since then, the faceless male ghost has known that I am not afraid of him, and he is also the most withdrawn among all the lonely ghosts, and he does not associate with other lonely ghosts.

So he should be quite lonely and would often come to play with me.

But then I grew up and grew into a graceful young girl, so he rarely appeared in front of me.

It seemed that he began to mind his faceless appearance in front of me.

Therefore, even if he stood in front of me for a while, he would immediately turn his back to me, preventing me from seeing his face.

Oh, yes, this male ghost said his name is Xiao Linxuan, and his name is quite nice. If you don’t look at his face without facial features, but just look at his figure, he is really elegant and unrestrained. You would think that he is a

A handsome young man.

"Brother Xiao, are you really willing to help me? Great, I will burn paper money for you as soon as I get home to thank you." I was very excited. I hadn't seen Xiao Linxuan for almost a year. I thought he had left our place.

The village has drifted to other places.

I didn't expect he was still there.

"Well, what can I help you with?" Xiao Linxuan still had his back to me, and his voice was a little gentler.

"I can help you too." The hanged female ghost who was hiding just now seemed to see Xiao Linxuan coming out, so she also floated out.

Her long, bright red tongue was hidden in her mouth and did not stick out to scare people. Instead, she looked gentle and pleasant.

She floated to Xiao Linxuan's side, her eyes kept secretly looking at him, which seemed to be looking at her sweetheart affectionately, shyly and timidly.
Chapter completed!