I'm turning into a goblin soon

Chapter 554 There Are Ghosts in the Mountains 7
Among the dark mountains and forests, a female ghost in green clothes walked ahead with a lantern, followed by two humans.

Whether it is the current environment or the identities of the three, there is a strange feeling.

very quiet.

The figure in front didn't speak, and the two people behind, one was thinking about something, and the other was scared out of his wits, so naturally no one spoke.

Zhang Mingqiao looked up at the person who claimed to be a female ghost in front of him. Her figure was not very clear in this dim environment, but she couldn't hide her sense of intimacy.

Just now that startled glance, it was lonely and beautiful, without any feeling of eerieness.

He has never seen a ghost, but he also knows from the rumors that ghosts should not look like this.

Rather than looking like a ghost, she seemed more like a fairy practicing in this shadowy mountain.

Of course, Zhang Mingqiao didn't ask this question.

Suddenly there was a bright light ahead.

The fog that has been lingering around everyone seems to be quietly dissipating here.

Zhang Mingqiao looked up, and what appeared in front of him was a small and spacious courtyard.

The pavilions are exquisite and exquisite.

If it is in the human world, one can tell at a glance that the owner of this courtyard must be a person of rich social status.

But if it is in the Yin Mountain...

It makes people a little creepy.

As we all know, there are no living people living in Yinshan Mountain.

There are no living people, then...

Zhong Qing stopped at the door, turned her head, and looked at the two of them lightly: "This is my yard."

When she said this, the closed vermilion door opened quietly, which seemed very strange.

Han Sheng shuddered again.

Zhong Qing glanced at him, turned her head without saying anything, and walked into the yard with a lantern first.

Han Sheng tugged at Zhang Mingqiao's sleeve: "My lord, I think this place is very weird, otherwise... let's not go in, shall we?"

Zhang Mingqiao glanced back, and said to Han Sheng, "Take a look back first."

Han Sheng's hairs stood on end when he heard the words, and when he looked back tremblingly, he was almost frightened out of his wits—the gray-white thick fog seemed to be blocked by some invisible things a foot away from the yard, as if alive. Things are generally surging, as if they want to rush over.

And in the turbulent white mist, some black shadows can occasionally be seen.

I couldn't see what it was, but both of them knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

Han Sheng turned his head quickly, and said to Zhang Mingqiao with a mournful face, "My lord, let's go in."

At least the girl in green looks good.

Han Sheng thought deeply: even if he was going to be eaten, it was better to be eaten by such a beautiful female ghost than to be eaten by this scary thing.

Zhang Mingqiao was not as pessimistic as Han Sheng.

Ever since he saw the woman in green, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

The other party will not hurt her.

This feeling is strange and illogical, and it doesn't fit Zhang Mingqiao's usual personality at all.

But he just wanted to believe that what the woman in green said was true.

In this yin mountain, she will protect herself well.

"Let's go," he said.

The two looked at each other and walked towards the vermilion door.

The door slammed shut the moment the two entered.

At the same moment, the gray-white thick fog billowing endlessly outside the door seemed to have broken free from some restraint, and rushed towards the yard with claws and teeth.

(End of this chapter)