Min Hao! I'm sure this person is the Uncle Min Hao that I've been talking about for nothing! Am I that close to him?

As he continued watching, the dazzling music fountain matched the melodious music. The video did not miss a single exciting scene.

After watching this video, I gradually recalled what happened between me and Min Hao.

From his smiling face appearing like a god's stick to his little brother who is thicker than water, my tears have flowed out. Where did that idiot go?

And Song Nan, where was he taken by the ghost lady from that day?

The ghost girl erased my memories of Song Nan. Perhaps she couldn't change Min Hao's memories, so she took him away?

But I think Min Hao should be safe now, so the priority right now is to save Song Nan.

I ran back to the tree, gasping for breath. I'll start running and exercising tomorrow, I swear!

I held onto the trunk of the tree, gasping for air. "You old bastard! I remember Song Nan!"

The ghost lady was angered by me and she pointed at my nose and shouted, "Who are you calling an old man who doesn't die?! When I was alive, even if you didn't give me ten feet of red, you would have at least slapped my face a hundred times! "

I ignored her anger and asked directly, "Tell me, do I have a way to save Song Nan?"

"Song Nan?" She was a little puzzled, but then her forehead relaxed and her expression was even a little pleased. I think she may be retarded or senile.

"You want to save him?"

I told her what had happened. She sat down on a stone bench under the tree and thought for a while before saying, "I died before him. I don't remember this ghost girl you were talking about."

Early Death …

"Why don't you lure her here and see if there's anything we can do."

This damned suggestion! How could I lure her here?! Her target was Song Nan. Now that she has Song Nan, how can I lure him over?

MDZZ! They were all retarded!

I sat dispiritedly on the stone bench. There seemed to be only one way left, I ran to the ghost girl's grave to dig her grave. Perhaps she would come out.

But in that case, if she came out, it would be useless! This tree definitely can't follow me to the south. Furthermore, I don't even know the address, much less bring Wu Mi with me to take the risk!

So annoying!

Xiao Bai suggested to me, "Mama, in the past when you were in danger, every time you shouted for dung, the dung would come to save you. Why don't you try calling me dung?"

This was a good idea. Seeing how the ghost girl was shaking, he knew he wouldn't lock Song Nan up. He might even be able to call Song Nan over.

I stand up and sink my dantian, but no matter what I can't shout it out. Think about it! I'm in a temple right now, in such a quiet place. I was just captured like a monkey once, and now I'm in the form of a baboon. I don't think I'll be cleared out before Song Nan shouts for me.

"How much range do you have? Can I go out to the temple? " I asked the ghost.

The ghost lady shook her head, "I'm suffering from the incense of the temple. Not to mention whether I can leave the temple, I can't even leave the temple myself."

"Then do me a favor." Without any conditions, he created the conditions for himself: "You created a few terrifying ghosts, scaring me so that I can shout out loud."

The ghost lady was a little hesitant, thinking that it was normal. After all, she was a ghost lady who was raised in the temple.

I thought for a moment and guided her along. "If you don't, you might scare me by showing me what you are most afraid of."

She hid behind a tree and muttered, "I'm going to release it!"

Those who didn't know would think that she was spouting bullshit and no longer had any of the empress dowager's demeanor! I really didn't see it at all. Were all of their generations like this?

Now, not only Song Nan, there are two more female ghosts. Adding that female ghost who stole my body previously, they travelled here together? Or is there a connection between their world and ours?

When Song Nan comes back, I have to ask him about it. Otherwise, when he leads me to their world, I'll have to give myself a precaution.

I waited and waited, but before the ghost girl could release anything scary, I was met with the sticky kitten, who circled my ankles and wanted to hug me.

I picked up the little cat and called out to the ghost girl, "Hey! Are you going to let it go? Could it be constipation? "

The ghost lady hid behind a tree, trembling as she said, "Look at that cat's eyes."

I looked down and was so scared that I threw the cat on the ground. How could it have eyes? It only had two pitch-black holes!

After the cat was thrown to the ground, it exploded. Every piece of minced meat that it blew up turned into a small snake that pounced towards me. These densely packed little things couldn't defend themselves at all.

Seeing that the little snake was about to pounce on my body, I couldn't care less and shouted loudly: "Song Nan! "Song Nan!"

Seeing that I had already yelled out, the ghost lady retracted the disgusting little snakes that she had conjured up.

I looked around and saw that Song Nan didn't come. I was quite disappointed. I whispered to the ghost lady behind the tree, "You can come out. It seems like Song Nan won't be coming …"

"Who said I wouldn't come?!"

I turned around and saw Song Nan, whom I hadn't seen for a long time. He stood there with a jade-like face and fluttering clothes. He was so warm that he looked like a painting. However, I soon discovered that the left sleeve of his robe was empty!

I had no time to exchange pleasantries with him. I grabbed his sleeve and started to look.

He took me in his arms with one arm. "Stupid July, it will grow out again …"

"You!" He roared in anger, but it wasn't me, it was the ghost girl who followed Song Nan.

When the ghost lady saw Song Nan hug me, she was so angry that she almost jumped up. Gritting his teeth, he pointed at Song Nan and started to curse, "You have no conscience. I grabbed your hand to help you recover quickly, but you chopped off your arm rather than coming over here!"

"I've been touched by you, dirty." He rubbed his chin against my forehead. I felt that he was feeling very wronged, so I couldn't help but hug him tightly.

I glanced at her, and the ghost girl bit her lip in hatred. Her hands were clenched into fists, as if she were ready to strike.

"Old bastard, how about it? Can you do it? " I called to the ghost woman who was still behind the tree.

The ghost lady walked out from behind the tree. She had already regained her composure and elegantly said, "Condemned criminal, you have always been punished by the heavens. You can even write off your crimes if you want to pester him and refuse to let him go."