1347 Chapter 1347 Dangerous Intuition

Feng Jiu shook her head again: "No. (8) (1) (middle) (text) (web) | (8) www.8 (8) 1 (1) z (middle) w (text).c&n" She has only met ghosts.

The old woman sat down and said: "The people in this town have been moving away for a long time, because there are resentful spirits haunting here, and they thought they were ghosts, and the Taoist priest who took the ghosts was not able to settle it, so in the end they had to move them all. gone."

Hearing her answer the question she asked first, Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly and she listened quietly. This hunchbacked old woman gave her a strange feeling, a kind of feeling of hiding from the world in the countryside.

Everyone in this town has left, and she is the only one left. In such a place, an old man lives alone here, with only the resentful spirit outside accompanying her.

The so-called spirit refining is a method she has never seen or heard of. Swallowing the resentful spirit and using her own body as a furnace, she can really refine the pure and white essence spirit like cotton.

From her words, it seems that she has long seen her identity as a woman, and she also knows that she is an alchemist. Otherwise, she wouldn't have told her that Yuan Ling could enter the pill.

It's just, why would such a person tell her this? What she said was like spreading her knowledge and telling her something she had never been in contact with. For a person who met for the first time, it seemed a little unusual to say this.

But unfortunately, she didn't feel the killing intent from her body, but even so, she still had a faint uneasiness in her heart, because the unfathomable person in front of her made her feel like she was in danger.

Her sixth sense has always been accurate, and it is precisely because of this that she feels that this old woman is strange, but although she is vigilant and secretly guarding against this old woman, she does not show the slightest on her face, even her demeanor In his demeanor, he also regarded the old woman as a good person who helped her.

Yes, she's really helped her so far, and it's normal for her to show trust and gratitude.

"They have all moved away, but I like it here. I've lived here for many years, and I don't want to leave." Having said that, she raised her head, and her eyes like dry wells looked at Feng Feng without any ripples or lines. Nine glances.

It was an ordinary glance, but in Feng Jiu's eyes, that glance seemed to have a different meaning. When that glance fell on her body, her heart sank slightly, and her face squinted with a smile. He said lightly: "There are many things that are habits, just like me, I like to walk around in a beggar's costume."

"Well, it's all habit."

The hunchbacked old woman responded, lowered her head and closed her eyes, pulled a red thread the size of a toothpick from her sleeve with one hand, and sat there tied and knotted.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu took out the piece of cake that the old woman had given her earlier. She glanced at the sesame seeds sprinkled on the cake, her eyes flashed, she took a bite and ate it.

"Old man, why can your body be used as a furnace? In that case, won't your body be able to bear it?" she asked while eating the cake.

She raised her head and glanced at Feng Jiu, and said slowly in an old voice, "No, because my body is a furnace."

"What about this primordial spirit?" She pointed to the little fluffy white thing sitting on her shoulder: "Is this little thing like this? It seems to like me?"

"Haha..." The hunchbacked old woman laughed softly, her voice was old and trembling: "It likes you very much, because your breath is clean."