Superstition is superstitious, and he was not a believer in ghosts and gods at first.

It's just that since he entered the world of horror, he has been extremely concerned about these things. Whenever something is wrong, he will put a label in his heart...

And just when Qianye was thinking about these things.

Anile in front of him suddenly stopped and breathed a sigh of relief as if she was looking for something.

"Okay, you can talk now."

Aniel said to Qianye.

Chino was almost choked after getting permission to speak.

Don't know why.

He actually felt a little happy in his heart.

It seems that being able to speak is already a very happy thing for me...

"After holding it in for so long, I can finally speak."

"By the way, are these tombs from your village? I just saw the words "Xingfu Village" engraved on them."

However.

Just after Qianye said these two sentences.

Anile did not reply to her, but looked at him with a somewhat frightened look...

"You...who asked you to speak!"

Aniel was very angry.

But he seemed to be avoiding something. Even when he was angry, he kept his voice to a minimum to ensure that Qianye could hear it without making it too loud...

"It wasn't you who asked me..."

What else does Qianye want to say?

But suddenly he stopped and realized that he seemed to have fallen into a trap.

He raised his head and looked at Anile again.

He noticed that the other party turned to look at him with some doubts.

She signed to him with fear in her eyes.

It seemed to be asking if he was talking just now...

"Trouble!"

Qian Ye cursed secretly.

I knew I was probably in trouble.

Regardless, Anile immediately turned her head and looked around her to see if anything strange was triggered by her words...

But Anile doesn't know this.

In her eyes.

Qianye was just a foreigner who came to play, and then he got into trouble by mistake.

When she saw Qianye, she was still looking around.

I can't help but feel angry in my heart, and I want to slap these two big mouths on this guy who doesn't know the heights and heights of the world...

I just can’t take care of that much right now.

There was no extra time for her to vent her resentment.

He stretched out his hand to grab Qianye's wheelchair and pulled it into the grass beside him without any hesitation.

I don't think it's private enough.

Anile also used her hands to pull the surrounding grass branches in front of her and Qianye, trying to add something to distract the two people's sight...

"If you want to live, don't talk!"

Aniel drank in a low voice.

However, she was still worried that Qianye would cause something bad, so she felt uneasy and directly covered Qianye's mouth with her hands.

The faint scent of laundry detergent reached Qianye's nose.

Although he wanted to say that he was not afraid of ordinary ghosts at this time, but seeing Aniel looking so nervous, he decided not to speak...

The wind blew gently.

Make the blades of grass dance in a commotion.

Qianye and Anier just hid in the grass.

The latter's eyes were fixed on the place where many graves were piled up on the mountain, as if he was facing a formidable enemy...

The temperature seems to have dropped a bit.

Qianye could clearly feel a chill coming from the surroundings.

Mosquitoes would bite his exposed skin from time to time, making him want to scratch himself...

"What are you waiting for?"

"A ghost?"

Qianye thought alone.

While smelling the faint fragrance from Anil's palm, he imitated Anil and stared at the tombs...

He was a little curious.

Will a ghost suddenly jump out of those tombs or something?

One minute, two minutes...

Time slipped quietly through your fingers.

Qianye felt that his body was numb due to the compression of blood vessels, as if he had been touched by static electricity, and there was a feeling that he could not tell whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable.

"It's okay..."

Patience is gradually lost.

Chino's attention was almost lost.

He is really not the type to hide in the dark and observe carefully.

If Anile had not followed, he would have probably pushed his wheelchair and danced on the grave, trying to see if this would attract the strange things that captured the students.

What a pity.

If he does this now when Aniel is holding him down...

There is a high probability that the other party will call him "idiot"...

He doesn't want to make his character look bad.

After all, I can barely be considered a teacher.

"How long do we have to wait?"

"It's been almost half an hour, right?"

Just when Qianye wanted to go directly to check Anile regardless of her feelings.

His eyes, which had become tired from staring for a long time, actually saw something strange...

A ball of green.

Something like cotton material is floating in the air, fluttering in the air irregularly, left and right.

And Anile beside her also became engrossed after seeing this thing.

The palm covering Qianye's mouth was also harder.

Fortunately, she didn't cover Qianye's nose, otherwise Qianye would have felt that the force was murder...

The nervousness is obvious in Anile.

Qianye could clearly feel the other person trembling.

He was curious about what was floating in the air.

It can actually bring such great mental stimulation to Aniel...

"It seems a little familiar, like I've seen it somewhere."

Qianye blinked and stared at the green thing, his mind constantly searching for memories about it.

moment.

He found something in his mind that was somewhat similar but not sure, and compared it with that thing, and began to have some doubts.

"Will-o'-the-wisp?"
To be continued...