At this time, Zhou Zhi was petrified.

The female ghost slowly turned her head. Taking advantage of the cold moonlight, the corners of her mouth curled, and she smiled strangely at them, “Hiss…”

The sound she made was like a rusty iron door, which made people’s scalps tingle and gave them goose bumps all over their bodies.

“She, she, she… what is she talking about?” Zhou Zhi had tears in his eyes. He just wanted to find a place to hide, and he did not care about his reputation. He ran behind Fu Yunshen and hid himself.

It was rare that Fu Yunshen did not push Zhou Zhi away this time.

Shi Mu’s chest suddenly hurt badly. The venomous worm kept struggling and letting out a captivating sound. She closed her eyes and silently recited the heart-purifying mantra that her grandpa had passed on to her.

Fu Yunshen looked sideways. When he caught a glimpse of Shi Mu curled up on the ground, his eyes gradually deepened.

“Fu Yunshen, she…she seems to be coming over. Oh, what does she want from us?”

Zhou Zhi held Fu Yunshen’s hands tightly and clasped them tightly, causing Fu Yunshen to frown uncomfortably. He said, “Want to watch me dance?”

Zhou Zhi was already crying, “Damn! This is not the right time to play. You’re still telling me such nonsense. Who the hell cares about watching you dance? I already said there are ghosts here! There are ghosts!”

Fu Yunshen seemed to sigh. “She said that.”

Both humans and ghosts have their own languages.

Ghosts could not enter the human realm, and humans could not understand ghost language. However, there is a special kind of person in this world. They could listen to the dead and complain on behalf of the ghosts. People call this group – corpse whisperers.

Fu Yunshen was one of them.

Zhou Zhi’s expression was greatly astonished. “You, can you understand what she said?”

“Hiss… sand…”

Zhou Zhi’s voice choked up: “What do you mean by that?”

Fu Yunshen: “She said you look a little silly, so I’ll let you go first.”

Just you first?

What’s the meaning?

What is first?

Basically, the curtain is dark, the mother is dark, and the locust is talking about eunuchs, oysters, oysters, and oysters, and they are folded!

This should be the first time Fu Yunshen has called her name in a few days.

Shi Mu held his chest and couldn’t help raising her head. The young man in front of him shielded her from the sight of the evil spirits. His back was tall and straight, thin but full of fearlessness.

At this moment, Zhou Zhi dared not be disobedient; he carried Shi Mu and hid behind the shelf.

Hearing an ear-piercing roar, the female ghost in red dancing shoes threw her teeth and claws at Fu Yunshen. The red figure whipped up an evil wind. Fu Yunshen’s eyes were calm, and he did not back down. Blood burst out.

The moment the female ghost rushed out, Fu Yunshen held the back of her head and ruthlessly put that drop of blood pressure on the center of her eyebrows.

“ah–!!”

The painful screams almost pierced the eardrums, and the female ghost staggered back, her figure floating as if torn apart by space.

Zhou Zhi looked dumbfounded: “This is… what’s going on?”

Shi Mu gritted his teeth: “Fu Yunshen has strong yang energy, and ghosts are yin and evil things. They are born to restrain each other, so naturally they are afraid of him.”

Zhou Zhi, who lived in a technological society, was in a daze when he heard it.

“However, this ghost has existed for too long. He restrained it for a while, but he couldn’t get rid of it completely.”

Shi Mu looked behind him; the door was closed tightly and glowing red, which showed that the female ghost still had not given up.

“Fu Yunshen.” She slowly stood up from the ground and said, “Come here.”

Fu Yunshen turned his head to look at her and walked over.

Shi Mu fumbled for a notebook from the shelf, opened it, and tore off a clean page from it.

“Give me your hand.”

Although Fu Yunshen didn’t understand the meaning, he obediently passed his hand over.

The small bite on his hand was no longer bleeding. Shi Mu put his finger in his mouth without thinking. Feeling the moist touch, Fu Yunshen’s eyes widened, and he pulled his hand away.

Shi Mu frowned; his voice was vague: “Don’t move.”

She bit her teeth hard, forcefully widening the wound. The smell of blood filled her mouth and nose. When the blood from her fingertips slid down her throat and into her body, a warm current flowed slowly along her limbs.

The originally cramped chest gradually returned to calm; her eyes were stunned, and she couldn’t help taking another mouthful.

Her fingers were numb, and her blood-stained lips were full and seductive. Staring at those seductive lips and teeth, Fu Yunshen felt that his bones were numb, his throat was dry, and his heart was beating even harder.

But soon, Fu Yunshen came back to his senses: “What are you doing?”

His voice made Shi Mu’s shoulders stiff, and her movements stopped. After a short silence, Shi Mu reluctantly let go of his hand and said, “I’m saving you.”

After finishing speaking, Shi Mu held Fu Yunshen’s hand. Her palm was soft, and her bones were not as prominent as a boy’s at all. She was still young. Fu Yunshen had never seen such a small hand, such soft fingertips, or such a hot and powerful hand. The palm of her hand accentuated the fairness of her skin.

Fu Yunshen frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, and was about to pull his hand out immediately.

“Don’t move.” Shi Mu ordered in a cold voice.

He pursed his lips, unwilling to let him pull them.

In the evening, the paper is flattened, and the gulls, dills, hairpins, and blessings are in place.