Chapter 1383 The Girl at Yingchun Pavilion

It was cold at all, bone-piercing cold, it just wanted to look like it was on the ice cellar, it didn't make any difference.

"If my guess is correct, this should be an iceberg." Bei Yehan said with certainty.

"Um."

Sheng Chuxin also responded, she thought so too.

"Iceberg? How is it possible?"

Jiao Huayu didn't believe Bei Yehan's words, so she reached out and plucked a leaf from the side, and handed it to Bei Yehan and Sheng Chuxin.

"There are such fresh leaves on the iceberg? Look, look..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, the leaf in his hand disappeared as quickly as possible, but the ice water remained in Jiao Huayu's hand.

"this……"

Dumbfounded, he withdrew his gaze from his hand and looked at Bei Yehan again.

"Is this really an iceberg?"

"Illusion, it's no surprise at all." Sheng Chuxin said.

"That's impossible, didn't you all hear that ghost howl? That can't be fake, right?" Jiao Huayu still shook her head.

Even if the mountain is fake, the howling of ghosts should be real, right? Ghosts are always real, right?

"Give me a piece of ice, and with a light breeze, I can also make a fake cry. This is just a miracle of nature." Sheng Chuxin said.

"Really?" Jiao Huayu still couldn't believe it.

"But just now, there was a ghost pulling the corner of our clothes just now. Is this always true?"

Although he has a very high level of cultivation and is not afraid of mere ghosts, he was pulled by the corner of his clothes, and Sheng Chuxin and Bei Yehan were also teased at the same time. How can this be explained?

Bei Yehan took a look at Sheng Chuxin, and looked at Jiao Huayu seriously.

"Actually, I wanted to tell you just now that it's not ghosts that are pulling our clothes, but spiritual power."

"What?!"

Jiao Huayu screamed.

Lingli, it was Lingli who pulled his clothes, what kind of strange thing is this?

"You're not kidding, are you?"

"Although there are many things on this lonely mountain that cannot be explained, I believe that we can get the answer." Sheng Chuxin raised his head and looked up at the place where the lights were flickering.

"Go up and you will know."

"Walk."

Bei Yehan held her hand and continued to walk up, Jiao Huayu could only keep up.

...

Finally, I reached the brightly lit place. As far as I could see, some ghosts were drinking and chatting, some ghosts were buying and selling things, there were all kinds of ghosts, it was very lively.

"This, this... Sheng Chuxin, these can't be fake, please explain to me." Jiao Huayu shrank back, refusing to deal with those ghosts.

However, some people are not as good as he wants.

When Bei Yehan saw a woman in heavy clothes walking towards them, he pulled out Jiao Huayu from behind and pushed him to the front.

"you--"

Jiao Huayu turned around, gritted her teeth and stared at Bei Yehan.

Is there anyone who betrayed him like this, pushing him out first when the danger came?

"It's not what you said, you want to take the lead for us?" Bei Yehan's words directly interrupted his steps of retreating.

Jiao Huayu took a deep breath, turned to look at the female ghost with a stiff face.

"Excuse me……"

"Hey, these three masters, it seems that you are new here, right? Our girls in the Yingchun Pavilion know how to serve people, and I promise to make you three guests feel at home. Sir, please come inside."

Jiao Huayu looked silently at the place where the brocade handkerchief was waved by the female ghost, a magnificent Yingchun Pavilion, and came out.