Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

"It's normal for some young people to be competitive and competitive!"

"Who wouldn't be tempted to see this best quality shadow ghost!"

"Even if it's the younger generation of my Gu family, there will be one or two people who can't hold back the temptation every year!"

"Wait, let's keep an eye out together!"

"If anything happens, let's do it again!"

Gu Bingjun nodded in agreement.

Gu Shan, Gu Zhong and the others looked at Ye Fan with some worry.

Almost every family has clansmen who stayed in the forbidden area, and this time they all received the favor of Ye Fan.

For Ye Fan, they were very grateful and didn't want him to have any surprises.

When Ye Fan's mental power touched the four white china urns on the shelf next to him, he clearly saw that there were four ghost ghosts with strong aura and potential.

But when his mental power touched the red china urn on a separate shelf in the corner, he could only sense a hazy black ghostly mist.

interesting!

In Ye Fan's heart, he became even more curious about the ghost in the red china urn.

He simply gathered all his mental power together, and focused on the unusual red china urn in the corner, exploring the past!

Gu Changlin, Gu Bingjun and the others only smiled bitterly when they noticed this situation.

They sensed Ye Fan's movements more attentively, and were ready to help at any time.

All Ye Fan's mental power penetrated into the urn.

A body of consciousness is directly condensed.

This body of consciousness has a golden color, and it also has the protection of golden light of merit.

The hazy and thick black ghosts all around were unable to get close to Ye Fan's consciousness, and they all retreated.

He sensed the surroundings with all his strength, looking for the ghost.

Before long,

A young boy's voice sounded slowly.

"Big brother, are you here to play with me?"

Gu Changlin, Gu Bingjun and others sensed this sound, and the red lacquer urn in the corner actually sent out a wave of movement.

They were a little shocked.

Gu Changlin looked at Ye Fan with some surprise, and said slowly.

"The previous clansmen couldn't even sense this ghost, but this child was found so smoothly!"

In their hearts, a vague expectation suddenly emerged.

All the mental power of the Gu family was released, sensing the changes in Ye Fan.

And at this moment,

In the shadow ghost's spiritual world, Ye Fan clearly saw the shadow ghost's figure.

As the childish boy's voice fell,

The dark ghost mist in front of him dissipated, and a little boy about seven or eight years old revealed his figure.

The boy was about seven or eight years old.

He was wearing off-white short-sleeved sleeves, dark blue shorts, and a pair of black sandals that had dropped plastic soles and were obviously more than one size bigger.

The skin on his body was pale.

Knees, calves, thighs, arms, as long as the skin is bare outside, Ye Fan can see bruises and marks.

Before this child became a ghost, he should have been a poor child who often suffered domestic violence.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan clenched his fists slightly, and felt a little resentful in his heart.

On the little boy's pale face with some indifference and sluggishness, his eyes have no expression, and he looks like a walking corpse.

When he saw Ye Fan's conscious body, his eyes slowly rolled.

The pupils focused and fell on Ye Fan.

Once again, he spoke in a childish voice.

"Big brother, are you here to play with me?"

Ye Fan pressed down the resentment in his heart.

He said softly, "I'll take you out!"

"Take you out of this dark place, take you out to see a lot of beautiful scenery every day, and take you to play together!"

The little boy tilted his head slightly, thought about it, and said, "That's it!"

"Then let's play a game!"

"Ha ha!"

The little boy's pale face finally had some radiance.

He smiled slightly.

"Play a game?"

Ye Fan suddenly became suspicious, and even became vigilant.

The little boy showed a cute smile: "Yes, let's play a game!"

"I want to see, do you have the ability to take me out?"

"Ha ha!"

As he spoke, the little boy's pale face suddenly became violent and fierce.

On the body of seven or eight years old, a very strong and cold ghost energy suddenly erupted.