I'm turning into a goblin soon

Chapter 555 There Are Ghosts in the Mountains 8
Zhang Mingqiao and Han Sheng naturally didn't know what happened next.

When they walked into the gate, they realized that there was a hole in the yard.

In the eyes is a huge courtyard, a huge tree is planted in the corner of the courtyard, the branches are full of white bowl-sized flowers, and the fragrance of flowers is wafting in the night wind.

Under the tree are neatly arranged stone tables and chairs. At this moment, there are wine and vegetables on it, and a beautiful woman is sitting on it.

Zhang Mingqiao looked up and saw that there was a huge full moon in the sky. Lang Lang's clear light scattered down and landed in the courtyard, elongating the shadows of himself and Han Sheng.

He subconsciously looked at the woman in green who was drinking, and there was nothing under her.

Is it really a female ghost?

Han Sheng obviously saw it too.

He jumped back directly, pointing at Zhong Qing: "You you you you you..."

Zhong Qing turned her head and gave him a cold look.

Han Sheng was caught by this glance, his whole body trembled, and he finally spoke sharply: "Why don't you have a shadow!"

Zhong Qing said coldly: "Is it strange that ghosts have no shadows?"

Han Sheng shrinks into a quail.

Zhang Mingqiao coughed lightly, and cupped his hands towards Zhong Qing: "Thank you for saving my life, may I ask what your name is?"

Zhong Qing gave him a strange look: "Are you really not afraid of me?"

Zhang Mingqiao didn't speak, just looked at her with a smile.

Zhong Qing glanced at him: "I don't remember the name, you can call me whatever you want."

How could she say that she had completely forgotten to name herself?

Zhang Mingqiao: "..."

After being speechless for a short time, he thought a little funny: What a female ghost with a unique personality.

Although he has never seen a ghost, Zhang Mingqiao doesn't think that all ghosts have such a temperament.

If they were all like the female ghost in front of them, how could there be so many scary ghost rumors in the world?

Just as he was thinking, a gust of wind blew by, and the aroma of wine and vegetables followed the wind around the tip of their noses.

Han Sheng's stomach growled in perfect fit.

The two of them still had some dry food at noon, and they were already in the middle of the moon. They didn't feel hungry because of nervousness before, but now they suddenly relaxed, and they naturally felt empty in their stomachs.

Han Sheng looked at the stone table unconsciously, the huge roast chicken was very eye-catching.

He couldn't help swallowing.

Zhong Qing turned her head to look at him, and said gloomyly: "Do you want to taste the things that ghosts eat?"

Han Sheng came back to his senses in an instant, jumped behind his young master, and shook his head desperately.

But Zhang Mingqiao laughed. He could clearly see that the green-clothed female ghost was trying to scare Han Sheng on purpose.

He smiled and said: "Han Sheng is innocent by nature, please don't take offense, Miss."

Zhong Qing didn't speak, just flicked his sleeves lightly, and a stone table and bench similar to hers appeared in front of the two of them.

"I didn't scare you. You don't touch anything in this yard, but you don't touch anything. If a mortal uses something from the Netherworld, his time in the world may be over." Zhong Qing said coldly.

After she said this, she stood up, and the things on the table disappeared without a trace.

"You use the dry food and water you brought. You can rest in any room if you are tired."

Zhong Qing glanced at the two of them, and said with a half-smile, "If you're afraid, you can spend the whole night in the courtyard."

"Just one thing, you all listen carefully."

"No matter what kind of movement you hear, don't respond, let alone open the door."

(End of this chapter)