Chapter 1015

Nanmenziyang then reflected that Xue Xu wanted to talk to Jiang Wanbai. He was relieved. He was really worried that Xue Xu would not like to have a room with him, so he left in a hurry.

"Come in." Jiang Wanbai's voice came from the room.

Xue Xu opened the door and went in. Ziyang of the south gate followed suit, just like a small follower. After following in, he still honestly turned back and closed the door. However, before closing the door, he subconsciously looked at the ghost servant's face.

When he came here, he was full of doubts, but he didn't care to see what these ghost servants looked like.

The whole body of the ghost servant was covered with the same black fog as the outside. The black fog was like a black cloak. The ghost servant had no feet and was empty under it. At first, nanmenziyang thought that he could not see his face.

Maybe it's also black fog in the cloak and hat.

As a result, he saw a pale face, which was a little strange.

When the door was completely closed, Ziyang, the south gate, turned to the table. He did not take two steps. He was blue and white, and began to cover his mouth and retch.

He suddenly realized why he felt strange.

Because the ghost servant has no forehead.

To be precise, the skull above the eyebrows is missing, and it has been cut flat.

Just now, Nanmen Ziyang just took a look, but he didn't see it clearly. But now that he realized what was going on, he couldn't help thinking, if he had just looked more carefully, he would have seen the brain inside.

Jiang Wanbai's frequent retching to nanmenziyang is no wonder.

Fortunately, these times down, nanmenziyang has indeed been trained, or in other words, the heart has begun to numb.

Therefore, he did not retch for a long time this time. He quickly came to the scene and said, "Miss Jiang, the nests of the crows are their own skulls."

At that time, all the ghosts he saw were ghosts.

The crows are actually ghosts, but they live outside in nests in trees, and those nests are their own skulls.

After trying to understand these, nanmenziyang felt more disgusted.

Retching so many times, nanmenziyang has a sore throat.

"I can't drink water from the house, but I can't think of it."

There's no way. Nanmenziyang himself has nothing. All he eats and drinks with comes from Jiang Wanbai's storage ring.

"Isn't there water?" Jiang evening white slightly pick eyebrows, toward the tea on the table.

The teapot on the table is not a ghost stone, but the kind of stone in the desert outside. It is usually hidden under the yellow sand. Occasionally, there are one or two stone hills that can be exposed outside, and those stone tablets are actually made of these stones.

Nanmenziyang's lips are dry. He dare not say that he has no courage to drink the water here.

He thought at random that those ghost servants used their skulls as their nests. Maybe the tea was the ghost servants' own blood. At the thought of this, nanmenziyang felt his throat dry and itchy, and had the impulse to vomit.

Jiang Wanbai gives a light Tut and reaches for the teapot.

But Qi Qingxing, one step ahead of her, took the teapot and poured three cups of tea.

Jiang Wanbai drank it first, and Xue Xu and Qi Qingxing also took a sip of the tea cup.