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

The handsome young man smiled slightly, and his smile was as gentle as jade. Her simple white hand tapped on the table and slowly spoke: "Ghosts are as strong as humans, some are weak, some are good and some are bad, some are good and some are evil, and there is nothing to be afraid of."

"You are afraid now because you are too weak."

Han Jun and Helen were slightly stunned. They were a little confused about Yan Tao's intention to say this.

Eric's lips squirmed a little, as if he was recalling something extremely terrible. His little body trembled greatly. He subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of his mother next to him and said with a pale face: "No, they are all terrible."

Seeing his son's trembling appearance, Helen couldn't bear it and wanted to interrupt Yan Tao, but was stopped by Han Jun's eyes.

Yan Tao stood up, and he half-squatted down in front of the scared child, with a casual smile on his painting-like face: "Do you want to go and see with me?"

"What are you going to see?" Eric opened his eyes slightly, and doubt surged in his pupils.

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

"I..." Eric bit his lips tightly, almost biting his lips and bleeding, his eyes trembled violently, and the heavens and people in his mind fought.

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

The word "Okay." was extremely difficult to spit out from Anric's mouth.

After saying this, he seemed to have lost his strength and his fingers were soft on Yan Tao's knees.

Young Master Yan smiled gently. He touched the little boy's hair and smiled softly, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

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

Yan Tao led the way ahead. He sensed the place with strong yin energy and walked along the remote path to the back mountain adjacent to Huaqing University.

There are many ghosts in the mountains and fields.

Walking all the way through the woods, the sun above his head seemed to become darker and darker, and the light became weaker and weaker. Han Jun and Helen held one of Eric's small hands alone, trying to give him strength. They could not see the things around them, but Eric could feel the black gas rolling around. When this black gas was very rich, he would see those unclean things.

Young Master Yan stopped in a relatively open place. There were towering trees around him. 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 you can see ghosts after applying the juice of the willow tree.

Han Jun knew it too. He took the willow leaves, crushed them with his fingers, and applied the juice on his eyelids. Haichuan also learned Han Jun's movements and applied them on his eyelids.

No changes were found around him. Yan Tao slowly raised his right hand, opened his thin lips slightly, chanted the magic spell, and pointed his slender fingertips at the two of them from the air. Then they saw the changes in the surrounding environment.

The originally green lawn was stained with rich black air, and they all felt cautious when they looked at it with a gloomy appearance.
Chapter completed!