Chapter 408: Buddha's Fate (15)

There was a creak.

It was the sound of the door being pushed open.

The sound of da da footsteps gradually faded away, Fan Xiu and Fu Yue subconsciously looked at each other, and both saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

Obviously, both of them knew about this strange thing in this small town.

That's why I'm wondering why some people don't close their doors at night.

When the ghost left, Fan Xiu let go of his hand covering Fu Yue's lips.

"Why is the holy monk here?"

Fu Yue asked first.

The monk in snow clothes looked down at her, rolled up his sleeves, "My name is Fanxiu."

He seemed to be uncomfortable with the name of the holy monk.

Fu Yue called him kindly.

"Then do you know what's going on?" The girl pouted towards the place where the ghost walked by just now, and complained, "I don't know why my spiritual power is gone..."

Fanxiu lowered his eyes and said lightly.

"My spiritual power is gone, too."

Fu Yue: "??"

Fanxiu glanced at her lightly, turned and left, took two steps and found that Fu Yue hadn't followed, so he stopped again and turned back suspiciously.

Lift up the snow-colored sleeves.

The monk opened his thin lips lightly, "Come here, follow."

What Fanxiu meant was to let Fu Yue pull his sleeve.

Fu Yue is not hypocritical.

He took a step forward and raised his hand to pinch Fanxiu's sleeve, looking at the other's straight and loose back, his eyes were a little dazed, and he said silently.

This person really looks like Jun Heng...

She pulled La Fanxiu's sleeve and whispered: "Hey, Fanxiu, aren't you the most compassionate? The ghost has already gone to that family's house just now, why are you not worried at all, and you don't have the slightest chance to save it?" What do you mean?"

What she said was not satirizing Fanxiu.

Fu Yue was really puzzled.

The other party stopped in his footsteps, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "This small town probably isn't the real world, and these people don't really exist either. We're trapped in an illusion, so we can't use our spiritual power."

Since everything is false, there is no need to save it.

Fanxiu's tone was quite calm.

Hearing this, Fu Yue's hair was about to stand on end. How smart she is, she guessed it almost instantly, "So, in this world, is that ghost a real ghost?"

Fanxiu nodded slowly.

Fu Yue's heart was broken into pieces.

She was still a little unwilling to give up, and continued to ask: "Then if we are caught by that ghost, will we die?"

Fanxiu shook his head.

Hope ignited in Fu Yue's eyes.

However, the other party's next sentence broke her heart into scum, and she couldn't put it together, "I don't know either."

The night fog hits, and the night is a bit cool. The sky is not pure black, but a boundless deep blue is revealed in the black, which is heavily smeared on the sky, stretching far away, far away.

There are almost no stars in the night sky.

The atmosphere is really scary.

Fu Yue's heart was raised, and she clenched Fanxiu's sleeves tightly. Occasionally, something flashed past behind her, and a black shadow flashed very quickly.

A chill came from behind.

Fu Yue slammed into Fanxiu's arms, reached out and hugged his waist, and buried his head firmly in the man's chest, his small body was trembling, almost squeezed out a few words from between his teeth .

"Fanxiu, I'm afraid."

The monk in snow clothes visibly froze.

He has never had such close contact with a girl. Even if she is a monster, she is still a real girl.