I'm A Mentally Ill Person, So It Makes Sense That I'm Not Afraid Of Ghosts.

Looking at the little girl wearing a pink skirt in front of me,

Bai Yuan's expression changed, and he gave Zhou Han a look.

The other party understood immediately,

The two quietly approached each other and soon came behind the little girl.

Bai Yuan touched his cold chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and then said softly:

"Little sister..."

Hearing this, the little girl turned her head and looked at the two people.

Perhaps because she saw a strange face, there was a little fear in her eyes, and then she ran into the house and shouted loudly:

"grandfather……"

Soon, a rickety old man came out.

His face was cold and he didn't say a word. He just stared at the two of them silently, seemingly full of hostility.

"Old man..."

Bai Yuan was not surprised when he saw this, he just thought that the other party was a bit xenophobic.

He took a step forward with a gentle smile on his face, ready to radiate his charisma.

However, as soon as he said these words, the old man turned around and returned to the house without even wanting to look at him...

"..."

Bai Yuan's expression froze, and he didn't expect that the other party would ignore him.

"The flowers in front of this door are so well taken care of, but the people are so indifferent..."

He shook his head, looked at the closed door, but still did not choose to break in, and said:

"Come on, let's go somewhere else."

The two of them left this house and headed deeper into the village.

"Hey, son, haven't you gotten off work yet?"

"The sausages and bacon at home have been prepared for you. When you are free, take the children home and take a look..."

"Um?"

Bai Yuan looked at the second house.

The other party was chatting at home, and his tone sounded quite gentle, without any sense of indifference.

He raised his eyebrows and came to the other party's door. After the other party finished calling, he knocked lightly on the door.

However, the door did not open for a long time.

And at this moment,

Bai Yuan's expression changed when he saw a skinny old man standing at the window next to him, looking at him indifferently.

"uncle……"

As soon as the words were spoken, the other party had already closed the curtains...

"I……"

Bai Yuan's mouth twitched,

Okay, okay, treat people like this, right...

He shook his head and left again with Zhou Han.

The entire Liumu Village is not big, with only twenty or thirty households, and the two of them quickly walked through it.

But everyone they met looked cold, silent, and didn't want to talk to anyone at all.

"My charisma...has actually failed."

Bai Yuan and the two stood at the entrance of the village and said to themselves:

"I can conquer so many criminals, but I can't conquer these villagers?"

"Brother, did you conquer it with your charisma..."

Zhou Han on the side muttered softly.

"..."

Bai Yuan's expression was stagnant. It was natural that he would not use violence when facing this group of villagers.

But he didn't get nothing. Although he didn't get any information from the villagers, he took the opportunity to get close to some of them, trying to see if the ghost faces in his body reacted.

Perhaps this is also the reason why the already xenophobic villagers are more wary of him...

"There are no ghosts in the whole village..."

Bai Yuan touched his chest, but there was no feeling of warmth at all.

"Xiaohan, has this Willow Village always been like this?"

"I heard from my grandpa that they wouldn't be like this before, and they still treated outsiders very well."

Zhou Han thought for a while and said:

"Maybe it's because outsiders now have a bad view of them, causing them to become xenophobic?"

"Also a possibility."

Bai Yuan nodded. At least from now on, there is nothing unusual about Liumu Village.

"Is there really a mistake?"

And just as the two were about to leave,

The sun was just setting quietly at this time...

Dusk is over and night is approaching!

"Um?"

Bai Yuan's expression was startled, and then his eyes suddenly became alert.

At this moment, he instantly felt a sense of being spied on!

"Brother Bai, this is how it feels!"

Zhou Han's body trembled and he quickly looked around.

"Someone is looking at me?!"

Bai Yuan looked at the low houses on both sides of the road.

There were no lights on in every house, and he couldn't see anyone at the windows.

"Are the villagers looking at me? Or something else?"

Bai Yuan frowned slightly and continued:

"Xiaohan, let's retreat first!"

"Withdraw? Aren't you going to investigate?"

Zhou Han said: "I think at night, we may see the true appearance of Liumu Village."

"Don't worry yet."

Bai Yuan shook his head and said: "You digest the ghost crystal first, and then you can break through to the first curse."

The Liumu Village in front of him gave Bai Yuan a vague sense of crisis. If there was really a ghost, it might not be simple...

"good."

Zhou Han also had this intention.

After all, with his current strength, he really can't be of much help. He doesn't even have a single spell skill.

The two of them turned around and walked back without hesitation.

Although it was a bit unusual, the two of them did not encounter any obstacles.

soon,

They came to a small forest in the countryside. As long as they walked through the woods, they would completely leave Willow Village.

"Xiaohan, I have a question."

"What?"

"Where should I sleep at night?"

Bai Yuan was walking in the woods and suddenly thought of an important point.

"Well……"

"?"

Seeing Zhou Han's confused look, Bai Yuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Are you going to let me sleep in the village?

"It's okay, Brother Bai. If it doesn't work out, I'll sleep on the sofa to make room for you."

"???"

Bai Yuan's eyes widened and he was a little confused for a moment.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Zhou Han couldn't help but grinned and said:

"Just kidding, I have your room."

"I really thought you were so filial."

"..."

The two chatted while walking in the quiet woods,

"Xiaohan."

At this moment,

Zhou Han looked startled when a middle-aged man's voice came from behind him.

"Xiaohan."

"Um?"

"Xiaohan, it's me."

In an instant, Zhou Han recognized it as his father's voice.

My dad is here too?

He instinctively wanted to look back, but a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

"Do not look back!"

Bai Yuan's steady voice came over and said:

"It's dirty stuff."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Han was shocked and quickly gave up the idea of ​​looking back.

"Xiaohan, it's me, come here quickly!"

The voice behind him seemed to be getting anxious,

"Bai Yuan didn't come to Liumu Village at all. The person next to you is a ghost. Come here quickly!"

Zhou Han's pupils shrank and he glanced at Bai Yuan out of the corner of his eye, feeling a little suspicious.

"Don't listen to anything!"

Bai Yuan didn't know what Zhou Han heard, so he could only explain:

"I told you about it in class, the ghost who turns back!"