Fengjiu shook her head again. "No." She had only met ghosts.
The old woman sat down and said, "The people in this town have moved away a long time ago because there are resentful spirits here. They thought they were ghosts, so they hired a Daoist priest to deal with them, but they couldn't deal with them. In the end, they could only move away."
Hearing her answer the first question she had asked, Fengjiu's eyes moved slightly, and she quietly listened. This hunchbacked old woman gave her a very strange feeling, like a hidden expert who had withdrawn from the world in the countryside.
Everyone in this town had left, and she was the only one who had stayed. In this kind of place, an old woman was living alone, and the only person who accompanied her was the resentful spirit outside.
The so-called spirit enhancement was a method she had never seen or heard of. Swallowing that resentful spirit and using her own body as a furnace, she could really refine a pure, snow-white original spirit like a cotton flower.
From her words, it seemed that she had long seen through her identity as a woman, and also knew that she was an alchemist. Otherwise, she wouldn't have told her that the original spirit could be refined into a pill.
However, why would such a person tell her these things? What she said was like spreading her knowledge, telling her things she had never come into contact with. For a person who had just met her, saying these things seemed a little abnormal.
However, she didn't feel any killing intent from her. Even so, she still felt a faint uneasiness in her heart, because the person in front of her was unfathomable, making her feel like she was in danger.
Her sixth sense had always been very accurate, and it was because of this that she felt that this old woman was strange. However, although she was vigilant in her heart and secretly guarded against this old woman, she didn't show it on her face. Even her actions and expressions showed that this old woman was a good person who had helped her.
Yes, up until now, she had indeed helped her, so it was normal for her to show trust and gratitude.
"They have all moved away, but I like it here, and have lived here for many years, so I can't bear to leave." Saying this, she raised her head, and her eyes that were like dry wells calmly glanced at Fengjiu.
It was clearly a very ordinary glance, but in Fengjiu's eyes, that glance seemed to have a different meaning. When that glance fell on her body, her heart sank slightly, but she smiled and narrowed her eyes, and said in a light tone, "Many things are habits, like me, I like to wear beggar clothes and walk around."
"En, it's all habits."
The hunchbacked old woman replied, and lowered her head to hide her eyes. She pulled out a toothpick-sized red thread from her sleeve, and sat there, tying it.
Seeing this, Fengjiu took out the cake that the old woman had given her. She looked at the sesame seeds sprinkled on the cake, and her eyes flashed.. She took a bite.........
"Old man, why can your body be used as a furnace? If that's the case, won't your body be unable to take it? "She asked while eating the cake.
She raised her head to look at Fengjiu, and said slowly in an old voice, "No, because my body is a furnace."
"Then what about this original soul?" She pointed at the little thing that was as white as a cotton flower on her shoulder, "This little thing is like this? It seems to like me? "
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