Chapter 870 I am afraid because you are too weak

  Yantao did not face to answer their questions, but turned her eyes to Eric's side faintly.

The handsome and demon-looking teenager smiled slightly, with a smile that was as gentle as jade. She tapped on the table with her plain white hand, and slowly said: "Ghosts are like humans. There are strong ones, some weak ones, and some There are good and bad, good and evil, and there is nothing terrible."

   "You are afraid now because you are too weak."

  Han Jun and Helen looked slightly startled, they did not understand Yan Tao's intentions.

Eric’s lips squirmed a little, and he seemed to recall something extremely terrible. His small body trembled drastically, and he subconsciously grasped the sleeves of his mother beside him, and said with a pale face: "No, they are very scary. horrible."

  Helen looked at the trembling appearance of her son, and couldn't bear it. When she wanted to interrupt Yan Tao, she was stopped by Han Jun's eyes.

Yantao got up, he squatted down in front of the scared child, his picturesque face, with a casual smile: "Do you want to take a look with me?"

   "What are you going to see?" Eric opened his eyes slightly, and doubts filled his pupils.

   Yantao smiled: "Go and see the ghosts you are afraid of."

   "I..." Eric bit his lip firmly, almost about to bite his lip to bleed, his pupils trembled violently, and the heavens were fighting in his mind.

  Neither Han Jun nor Helen spoke, and the three of them waited for Eric's answer.

  "Okay." The word came out of Enric's mouth with great difficulty.

After    said this word, he seemed to lose his strength, and his fingers were a little soft on Yan Tao's knee.

  Master Yan gave a gentle smile. He touched the top of the little boy’s hair and smiled softly: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

  Yes, when you have the courage to look directly at everything, you will find that everything is not worth fearing.

  Yantao led the way. He sensed a place where the atmosphere was thicker, and walked along a remote path all the way to the back mountain adjacent to Huaqing University.

  There are many ghosts in the mountains.

Walking all the way from the woods, the sun above his head seemed to be getting darker and weaker, and the light was getting weaker and weaker. Han Jun and Helen were holding Eric’s small hand and trying to give him strength, but they couldn’t see it. Things around him, but Eric could feel the black air rolling around. When the black air was strong, he would see those unclean things.

  Master Yan stopped in a relatively empty place. There are towering trees all around. He raised his eyebrows slightly, took two leaves from the willow tree next to him, and handed them to Han Jun.

  It’s a folk legend that **** after smearing the sap of the willow tree.

  Han Jun is also aware. He took the willow leaf, crushed it with his fingers, and wiped the juice on his eyelids. Hailun also learned Han Jun's movements and smeared it on the eyelids.

There was no change in the surroundings. Yan Tao slowly raised his right hand, his thin lips opened slightly, and he chanted magic spells. His slender fingertips pointed at the two of them in the air. Then they saw the changes in the surrounding environment. .

  The original emerald lawn was stained with a strong black air, and they all felt panicked when they looked at it with a gloomy appearance.

  Helen's heart squeezed a bit. Is this what Eric saw before?

  (End of this chapter)