Facing the horrified reaction of the drunkard, Ying Sixue took a step forward and stood side by side with Yang Xuming.

She frowned at the drunk's reaction and said, "This guy...something's wrong."

Yang Xuming rolled his eyes. Everyone knew something was wrong with this guy's reaction.

He waved his hand to extinguish the beating flame in his palm, then looked at the drunk who had shrunk to the corner in horror, and said.

"Hey! Deng Xiangui, what are you doing? I'm here to help you, who said I'm going to harm you?" Yang Xuming said, "Are you confused by drinking fake wine?"

Deng Xiangui looked at him in horror and said loudly, "Don't lie to me, I saw it with my own eyes! It's you! You burned me to death with this white ghost fire."

"You are here to harm me! You are a ghost! You are not a good person at all! You leave me! Don't come here, I don't want to die, I haven't lived enough yet, I don't want to die!"

The drunk man screamed hysterically at the end, looking desperate.

Yang Xuming stared at him crying and crying, and said, "Howl...Howl, your uncle! Shut up Laozi!"

"A big man crying like this, is it disgusting?"

Yang Xuming scolded him, and seeing the drunkard's cry not only did not stop, but he cried louder.

He raised his right hand a little annoyed, and said, "You cry again, I will really burn you!"

The pale ghost fire suddenly sprayed out of Yang Xuming's palm.

The gloomy cold wind blew under the trees.

The drunkard who had been crying with tears and snotting his face suddenly shut up. In order to prevent him from crying, he even covered his mouth hard and shook his head desperately.

That desperate gesture of grievance, if it were a beautiful girl, might make people feel pity.

However, such a drunkard with a drunken stubble and a drunken body would only make people feel sick to make such actions.

Yang Xuming glared at him and had a very bad impression of this drunkard.

But this guy is an important clue, he can only hold his nose and continue to communicate with the other party.

Standing at the door watching the drunkard finally stopped crying, Yang Xuming dissipated the ghost fire and said.

"Calm down now? Tell me, what's the matter? Why did I burn you to death? Where did you see it?"

Deng Xiangui looked at him in horror. Although he dared not cry, his body was shaking.

He opened his mouth and said, "I...I'll get you stools."

After speaking, this guy ran into the house rolling and crawling.

About half a minute later, the drunk man came out with three stools.

But he didn't dare to approach Yang Xuming and the others. He only dared to put the chair between the two sides. Then he backed away nervously and returned to the corner, holding the fierce big yellow dog, looking at Yang Xuming nervously.

The three of Yang Xuming didn't approach him either, after all, the big yellow dog in this guy's arms was quite fierce, and it would be troublesome to get bitten when he got close.

They took their chairs and sat under the Huangguo tree, sitting in a row, all looking at the drunk who was shrinking in the corner.

Yang Xuming said directly, "I can tell now? Why do you say I want to kill you? Who did you tell you that I want to kill you?"

Deng Xiangui looked at his right hand in fear and shrank his neck, "I... I saw it when I was dreaming."

"Although I didn't see your face clearly, it's your clothes, and your kind of ghost fire... You burned me to death with a ghost fire."

Yang Xuming frowned, "You dreamed of me before I arrived at your house? And it's so good, why should I burn you? I can't burn you with this fire."

Deng Xiangui said nervously, "I...I don't know. In your dreams, you are a terrifying ghost, more terrifying than the ghost in the cave. You rushed over and burned me to death, and I was full of flames. Screaming, but you look at me struggling and screaming, laughing, saying I deserve it."

"Then I woke up and saw you come to my house as soon as I came out... I don't know anything, I really don't know anything."

Deng Xiangui desperately shook his head, obviously frightened.

But such a gambling ghost + old drunkard guy should be the old fritters in the country, and bullying and fearing hard and brutal entanglement are their characteristics.

In the end, he was so scared by a nightmare?

And in the dream, I even saw someone I had never seen before...

Yang Xuming stared at each other and said, "Tell me all the things that happened in this nightmare you had. Apart from me, what else did you dream of?"

Deng Xiangui thought for a while and said nervously.

"I... I see a lot of ghosts behind you."

"Those ghosts came with you, so scary."

"Some have broken hands, some have broken feet, some have no heads, some are bloodied, and some ghosts have even dragged their intestines to the ground."

"They follow behind you, they've been inseparable."

Deng Xiangui's words shocked Yang Xuming.

A bunch of ghosts behind him in the nightmare?

Yang Xuming hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Are there any distinctive features of those ghosts? The one that can tell the difference at a glance."

Deng Xiangui hesitated for a while, and said, "There is a fat and strong ghost wearing a blood-drenched clothes, holding a pig knife in his hand, like a butcher."

"There is a ghost whose neck has been chopped in half and the remaining half fell on the neck. It looks very fierce."

"By the way, there are a few ghosts in red clothes carrying the red sedan chair, and they are also following you."

"I can't remember the other ghosts. I was so scared that I didn't dare to look at them."

Deng Xiangui's answer made Yang Xuming stunned.

The characteristics of these ghosts... Could it be that the ghosts that followed him in the nightmare were the horrible ghosts of the Wang family?

Yang Xuming frowned and asked, "Are you sure these ghosts are following me, not chasing me?"

Deng Xiangui was stunned for a moment, "Why do ghosts chase and kill ghosts..."

Yang Xuming looked at him indifferently, "I am asking you! Think about it carefully, are the ghosts in your dreams following me or are they chasing me?"

Yang Xuming's fierce anger made Deng Xiangui tremble all over.

He hurriedly said, "I think right away, I think right away!"

The drunk man shrank in the corner and thought for a while, his hands and feet trembling nervously.

Finally, he remembered, and said quickly as if begging for mercy.

"It's chasing you! Those ghosts really seem to be chasing you!"

"I remember, those ghosts are all looking at you viciously, not at me at all."

"They have been following you, always wanting to pounce on you and tear you."

"I... I really only think of so much."

The drunk begged, "Please don't hurt me, I really only know so much."

Yang Xuming looked at him blankly and said.

"Then can you talk about what happened last year? I heard that you fell into a cave after getting drunk. Did you see anything after you fell into the cave?"

Collection of people design

Name: Yang Xuming

Age: 23 years old

Hobby: playing games

Identity background: A native of Xiangxi, Hunan, with a yin to evil life style, gentle and pure character, is a hot and crazy heart. A little pressure rebound may detonate the inner devil.

Name: Li Zi

Age: 24 years old

Hobbies: Yang Xuming

Identity background: The most terrifying ghost in the legend, resentment is strong enough to distort everything. Even if the body is dead and the soul is broken, she clearly remembers him and wants to take him away!

Name: Wu Zi (Xiao Zi)

Age: 22 years old

Hobbies: Guarding him silently and looking for opportunities...

Identity background: The girl who stuttered since she was a child has been discriminated against and squeezed out since she was a child. The timid girl didn't dare to open her heart to that person, she only dared to linger far away. As long as you can follow behind him... as long as you can see him, you are already very happy.

Name: Ying Sixue

Age: 25 years old

Hobby: playing games

Identity background: A house girl who lives alone, do you think I am Bai Fumei? No, I am a screenwriter!