Chapter 870: Afraid because You Are Too Weak

Yan Tao did not answer their questions directly, but turned his eyes to Eric.

The handsome and demon-like young man smiled slightly, with a smile as gentle as jade. She tapped her plain white hand on the table and slowly said, "Ghosts are just like people. Some are strong, some are weak, and some are weak." There is good and there is bad, there is good and there is evil, there is nothing to be afraid of.”

"You're scared now because you're too weak."

Han Jun and Helen looked slightly startled. They didn't understand what Yan Tao meant by saying this.

Eric's lips twitched slightly. He seemed to have recalled some extremely terrifying things. His little body trembled greatly. He subconsciously grabbed the sleeves of the mother next to him and said with a pale face: "No, they are all. horrible."

Seeing her son trembling, Helen couldn't bear it and wanted to interrupt Yan Tao, but Han Jun stopped her with a look.

Yan Tao stood up and squatted down in front of the frightened child, with a careless smile on his picturesque face: "Do you want to come with me and take a look?"

"What are you going to see?" Eric opened his eyes slightly, doubts filling his pupils.

Yan Tao smiled: "Go and see those ghosts you are afraid of."

"I..." Eric bit his lip so hard that it almost bled. His pupils were trembling violently, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

Neither Han Jun nor Helen spoke, and the three of them waited for Eric's answer.

"Okay." The word came out of Enric's mouth with great difficulty.

After saying this word, he seemed to have lost all strength, and his fingers were softly placed on Yan Tao's knee.

Young Master Yan showed a gentle smile. He touched the top of the little boy's hair, smiled softly and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

Yes, when you have the courage to look directly at everything, you will find that nothing is worth fearing.

Yan Tao led the way. He sensed the place where the Yin Qi was relatively strong and followed a remote path to the back mountain adjacent to Huaqing University.

There are many ghosts in the mountains and fields.

As they walked through the woods, the sun above their heads seemed to be getting darker and darker, and the light was getting weaker and weaker. Han Jun and Helen each held one of Eric's little hands, trying to give him strength, but they couldn't see Things around him, but Eric could feel the black air rolling around him. When the black air was very strong, he would see those unclean things.

Master Yan stopped in a relatively open place. Surrounded by towering trees. He raised his eyebrows slightly, picked two leaves from the willow tree next to him and handed them to Han Jun.

It is a folk legend that people who apply willow sap can see ghosts.

Han Jun also knew it well. He took the willow leaf, crushed it with his fingers, and smeared the juice on his eyelids. Hai Lun also imitated Han Jun's actions and smeared it on his eyelids.

No changes were found in the surroundings. Yan Tao slowly raised his right hand, opened his thin lips slightly, chanted a spell, and pointed at the two of them with his slender jade-like fingertips. Then they saw the changes in the surrounding environment. .

The originally green lawn was stained with a rich black air, and the gloomy appearance made them feel cautious and panicked.

Helen's heart tightened. Could it be that this was what Eric had seen before?