The bright white moonlight shines in through the window paper and falls on the face of the sleeping boy.
"Wake up, don't sleep again."
In a daze, Hanxiu woke up from his sleep, as if he heard someone calling him.
He raised his eyelids drowsily, rubbed his eyes with his sleeves, and looked towards the screen window. He saw a man in a satin robe half sitting outside the window pavilion, looking towards the room with a half-smile. .
"Who are you?"
Hanxiu sat up on the couch, looking a little wary.
"It's really rare to be born with such an incomparable appearance at the age of only ten years old." The man in the silk robe looked at Hanxiu intently and smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled up. "Let me ask you, have you seen one just now?" A ghost with a green face and fangs?”
Han Xiu was startled for a moment, then said slowly: "I've seen it before."
The man in the silk robe showed a true expression and said: "That is a fearful ghost that I raised in my spare time. Not long ago, it sneaked out when I was leaving home. I was afraid that it would harm people's lives in Yingxia City, so I I followed the aura and chased him all night long, but I never thought that the aura of the fearful ghost was completely cut off here, with no trace left."
Hanxiu didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent.
The man in silk robe looked at Han Xiu who said nothing, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you have anything to explain?"
Han Xiu pondered for a moment and said: "If you can feed evil ghosts, you must not be a mortal. My explanation does not seem to be important."
The man in the silk robe smiled and said, "You are right. I don't see anything unusual about you. You just have a clear and handsome face. Other than that, there seems to be nothing that can attract my attention."
After a pause, the man in silk robe continued, "But my fearful ghost has clearly disappeared here. If you don't know the truth, then there is only one explanation left."
His eyes suddenly brightened, "You are what Shang Zhen said, a 'ghost master' who was born to be able to control ghosts. The fear of ghosts was corroded by your blood and melted directly here!"
Hearing this, Hanxiu couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. He shook his head and said, "I didn't..."
Before he finished speaking, the man in the silk robe opened the screen window without any explanation, jumped into the room, pulled up the sleeves of the robe, and said with a smile: "I lost a fearful ghost, but found a 'ghost master' The good seedlings, it can be said that God is helping me, God is helping me."
Hanxiu was only ten years old and had little strength. He couldn't break free for a while, so he had to say: "I am just a mortal with no power to bind a chicken. I don't know anything about controlling ghosts. There must be some misunderstandings."
The man in the silk robe pulled his sleeves and walked to the screen window. The smile on his face became more intense: "We, the 'Ghost Master', have a very high status in the Zhaoyang Mountains. If you follow me back to the Suppressing Evil Sect, with your natural Those who control the bloodline of ghosts will definitely be able to stand out, and by then, whether it is glory, wealth or gold and silver, they will all be at your fingertips."
While waving the sleeves of his robe, a strange black cloud was summoned under his feet. Without any explanation, he jumped out of the screen window with his sleeves pulled, and walked far into the depths of Yingxia City in the night.
He was walking on some soft dark clouds with his sleeves, his arms were tightly held by the man in silk robes, and he could barely stand upright. The cold night wind blew by, making his somewhat dazed mind clearer.
