The reservoir is relatively large, and it was completely dark, so you could barely see the edge.
Surrounded by thatch that is taller than them, not far away are the willows and locust trees that grow naturally on the shore.
When the night wind blows, the leaves rustle and the willow branches sway wildly with the wind, making it look even more eerie.
Song Huan and Zhang Shui spoke at the same time.
"The willow and locust trees over there... are scary. Don't get close."
"Yes! They are all legendary...ghost trees, and ghosts like them very much."
Zaizai listened and nodded.
"Yes! Zaizai also likes the locust tree very much!"
Mo guided the five people: "..."
Zhang Shui and Song Huan: "Huh? The locust tree... is very..."
Zaizai pursed her little mouth. She had already noticed the rich Yin Qi in the reservoir, and her little voice couldn't help but jump for joy.
"Ghosts like it very much~"
Zhang Shui and Song Huan: "..."
What's going on?
Mo guided the five people: "..."
This... what can this say?
She is a little princess from the underworld, she is a ghost to begin with!
Why do you like locust trees?
Director Mo and the other five people said in unison.
"The locust tree is very good, the willow tree is also very good, they are all very good! We like them too!"
Zhang Shui and Song Huan: "..."
So... you are all ghosts?
Song Huan looked at A Wang's hand that she was holding, and subconsciously touched it carefully to feel it.
Ah Wang felt goosebumps all over his body when he was touched. He subconsciously prepared to take his hand back, but he suddenly thought of Zaizai's words and held on.
"Fuck! Why are you touching me? I'm a human! This big guy!"
Song Huan was embarrassed.
Because Ah Wang’s hands were indeed hot.
"Yes...I'm sorry."
Ah Wang took a deep breath.
"Really... forget it! We are all brothers in trouble, I won't argue with you."
Song Huan breathed a sigh of relief.
Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at Zhang Shui, only to realize that Zhang Shui had let go of his hand at some point.
He subconsciously prepared to catch it, but the fat boy and Huo Chenyun's words suddenly came to mind.
"Third uncle, uncles, hold hands. No matter what you see for a while, don't let go of each other."
"Because when you hold someone's hand again, it may not be someone you're holding!"
Song Huan's fingers tightened and she didn't dare to look at Zhang Shui again.
Zhang Shui suddenly looked at him.
"Brother Song, why did you let go of your hand suddenly?"
Song Huan: "I didn't let go."
Just as Zhang Shui was about to raise his hand for Song Huan to see, Zaizai's cold voice suddenly sounded.
"You haven't let go, this is an illusion!"
Song Huan and Zhang Shui felt light all over, as if something that had been pressing on them just now was gone.
When he looked down again, their hands were tightly clasped together and they didn't let go at all.
Zhang Shui and Song Huan: "..."
Zaizai directly sucked the shallow Yin Qi into his mouth, smashed it, and frowned.
"How brave!"
She is here, and the devil dares to do something.
Does this mean that she, the prince of the underworld, does not exist?
Zaizai pursed his lips and slipped out of Huo Chenyun's arms, standing on the ground with a pair of chubby legs.
Just when she raised her head to look at Director Mo and others, Director Mo and others suddenly squatted down to talk to her.
"Little princess, please give me your instructions."
There is no need to lift the little head, Zai Zai feels quite comfortable.
"Uncle Mo, apart from holding hands and not letting go, don't be afraid no matter what pictures you see, they are all fake!"
While talking, Zaizai seemed to think of something, and his eyes fell on Song Huan and Zhang Shui.
When Ah Wang pulled Song Huan, Song Huan squatted down, and Zhang Shui was brought down with him.
Zaizainai shouted at them.
"Especially you two uncles, you may see the scene of your companions being killed by ghosts, but don't be afraid, that's in the past."
Song Huan and Zhang Shui trembled.
Zaizai looked at them like this and couldn't help but sigh.
"There's really no need to be afraid, I'm here with you!"
Director Mo and others nodded without hesitation.
"that is!"
Zaizai stared at Director Mo and others carefully. Except for Song Huan and Zhang Shui, who lacked Yang energy and had some haze on their heads, Director Mo and others looked upright, and her eyes lit up.
"Uncle Mo, Zai Zai will go to the reservoir later. If you feel something is wrong, just sing loudly!"
Director Mo is very knowledgeable.
"Okay, but little princess, what song should you sing?"
Zaizai touched his chin and remembered the same song he often heard sung by many uncles and aunts when he was in the underworld.
""unity is strength""
At this time, as long as Uncle Mo and the others stick together, they won't be taken advantage of by ghosts.
Director Mo nodded immediately.
"No problem! Assistant director, let's get started!"
Assistant Director: "Unity is strength! Unity is strength! This strength is iron! This strength is steel... Let's go!"
Director Mo and others all started singing.
Zaizai looked at them and said that there was no need to start singing so early.
But seeing Uncle Mo and others singing very impassionedly, the little guy blinked his big eyes and stopped talking.
"Third Uncle, you are here too. There are very bad ghosts over there in the reservoir. Zai Zai will deal with them. Third Uncle is keeping an eye on Uncle Mo and the others."
Although Huo Chenyun wanted to go there with Zaizai, he also knew that he didn't have the ability and would only be a hindrance if he went.
"Be safe, Zai Zai."
Zaizai smiled happily.
"Third uncle, don't worry. Zaizai's name is not in the book of life and death. Zaizai's life will not be in danger!"
Huo Chenyun's heart sank.
Although Zaizai will not die, Zaizai will also be injured.
Zaizai has vomited a lot of blood.
Afraid that Zaizai would worry about them, Huo Chenyun straightened his back and nodded with a smile.
"Don't worry Zaizai, Third Uncle will definitely take good care of Mo Dao and them."
Zaizai waved his little chubby hand and walked towards the reservoir.
Halfway through, I took a look at the locust and willow trees not far away, and gave them instructions with a sweet voice.
"Uncle Huaishu, Uncle Liushu, help Third Uncle Zaizai take care of Uncle Mo and the others~"
The branches and leaves of the locust and willow trees moved automatically in the absence of wind, making a rustling sound.
The tops of the willow trees are so tender and soft that they are almost twisted into twists.
Zaizai looked at it and let out a laugh.
"Giggle...giggle...Thank you Uncle Willow and Uncle Huaishu!"
After saying that, Zaizai blew them another kiss.
"mua!(*╯3╰)!"
The leaves of the locust and willow trees shook even more violently, and the sound of splashing almost spread throughout the entire reservoir.
Director Mo and others: "..."
This...couldn't the ghost come just after the little benefactor's father left?
Looking at the locust and willow trees whose branches were dancing like ghosts in the windless wind, Director Mo and others became uneasy.
Everyone puffed out their cheeks and sang at the top of their lungs as if they had been given blood.
"unity is strength!"
"unity is strength!"
…
The ghostly eyes hidden in the reservoir listened, and the yellow color under their eyes became much lighter, and blood gradually began to fill the eyeballs.
The whole big eye looks very impetuous and scary.
But when he noticed Ming Zaizai's aura, the whole eyeball of Ghost Eyes froze and fled as fast as possible.
Zaizai just arrived at the reservoir.
There is the aura of the Ghost Eye here, but the Ghost Eye has gone away, but there is something else.
Zaizai's voice became extremely cold, and her pupils were dark and cold.
"get out!"
