LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Han Sheng was really scared now.

Through his clothes, Zhang Mingqiao could feel the other person's hand holding him trembling.

Han Sheng's delicate face was squeezed into a ball: "Mr... Young Master, did we encounter something?"

This scene is so unusual.

Zhang Mingqiao frowned delicately and said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid. We have a clear conscience throughout our lives. Why should we be afraid of these things?"

Although he said that, his hand holding the lantern was still a little tighter.

The two walked forward slowly.

They had already walked more than half the distance, and even if they wanted to go back, it would be impossible.

In the thick white fog ahead, two green lights suddenly appeared.

Han Sheng gave a short scream: "Master, look!"

At that height and distance, they looked very much like human eyes.

But how can normal people’s eyes be green?

Han Sheng's whole body was still shaking, but he suddenly stood in front of Zhang Mingqiao.

He gritted his teeth, and there was already a cry in his voice: "Master, please run back, I... I will block it for a while, I am so strong, I guess the monster can be full, right?"

Han Sheng's words that were obviously supposed to be touching were made more laughable by Han Sheng.

Zhang Mingqiao pursed his lips tightly and took Han Sheng aside.

Han Sheng felt that the young master was holding his arm so hard that it hurt, maybe his skin and flesh were bruised from the pinch, right?

But at this time, he didn't have the guts to speak again.

Zhang Mingqiao's eyes were serious, he held the lantern steadily in his hand, opened his mouth and angrily shouted: "Where is the ghost! I am an upright scholar, worthy of heaven and earth. You dare not show your true face, why are you here?" Pretend to be a ghost in front of me!"

His eyes were stern, and he looked not afraid at all. His body exuded a faint prestige, and he walked straight ahead without hesitation at all, holding the lantern.

The ghost was standing in front of them.

Han Sheng was so frightened that he almost closed his eyes, but he still followed his son forward.

Zhang Mingqiao didn't even change his expression. His green eyes flashed a few times in the thick fog, and finally retreated quietly.

Zhang Mingqiao breathed a sigh of relief and finally let go of his worries. Only then did he realize that his back was cold and already soaked in cold sweat.

He once heard someone say that demons and demons exploit human fear.

The more afraid you are, the greater its power becomes,

On the contrary, if you are not afraid of it at all, it will not be able to do anything to you.

If it can really hurt you, why hide and make up those scary appearances?

Things that can really kill people will never do these fake things.

Zhang Mingqiao pulled Han Sheng, who was a little weak in the legs, and said calmly: "Don't be afraid, let's keep walking."

Han Sheng looked at his young master with admiration. He felt that his young master was indeed the most powerful person in the world. He could even scare away ghosts.

Um...wait, there seems to be something wrong with this?

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All this was seen by a pair of black eyes.

Zhongqing sat on a tall tree, looking through the layers of thick fog, she saw everything she wanted to see.

"The male protagonist this time is indeed a very interesting person."

"With his behavior, it doesn't seem like I need to take action?" Zhong Qinghe said.

The system replied: "No, some little monsters and ghosts may not be able to get close to him, but more powerful ghosts and monsters, with their reputation as a scholar, cannot stop those guys."

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See you later.