Chapter 2265: Young Master Ghost 1

Dragon Eagle strode outside without replying, and when everyone was strange, the elders in the mourning hall also walked outside.
Everyone looked at Long Youlin, with all kinds of expressions, among them impunity and gloating.
Lu Yan also walked outside with Zi Ruoqing, Zi Ruoqing was also a little surprised, "Brother, do you think it is really Feiye?"
Hearing this, Lu Yan paused first, and looked at Long Youlin, who had been maintaining a posture, with a smile across his eyes.
Then he shook his head again, "I can't see it, but looking like this, there may be something on him."
Zi Ruoqing couldn't help but wonder, she believed there were ghosts in this world, after all, she had been a ghost for 20 years. However, the current situation...
Thinking about it, she looked at Yan Xiuchen standing on the side of Yueli, and then at the white impermanence with a clear smile on her face. Compared to the ghost of Long Feiye, she believed that it was Pluto or Bai Yinsi who did something... …
At this moment, Long Youlin was getting goosebumps all over his body, and he was soaked in black. It is still winter, and he still has fire attribute spiritual power, but even so, Long Youlin can't control it, and his whole body is cold.
The cold breath behind the body is also real throughout the body, and the feeling of being touched on the cheeks and neck by human hands is also real!
"I...I...Yes, is it Young Master?"
This remark surprised everyone again, "Young Master? Young Master Long?"
"There really is a ghost?" A woman suddenly took a few steps back in fright, and some men were also afraid and couldn't help backing.
Yun Xiao hugged Yun Zhao, "Brother Erhuang, I, I feel a little bit cold, you let me hold him for a while."
This guy just hugged Yun Zhao's waist, no matter how Yun Zhao disliked it, it would be useless to break his hand.
"Let go, and then strenuously, I'll chop off your hands!" He hates Yunxiao, how could he like to be so close to him?
Murongyan glanced at Yunxiao with cold eyes. At this moment, the two brothers really had an illusion. The two brothers looked very emotional.
Brothers Ye Feng and Ye Ling were much calmer. Although it was a bit unbelievable, it was not as scared as the clouds.
"Brother? Isn't there a real ghost?" Dongfang Xinyan suddenly approached him, saying timidly.
Dongfang Moqi lightly shook his head, "I don't know, but...it's a little weird."
Just after Long Youlin finished speaking, many people showed fear, while Mo Rou was agitated. Just as she was about to shout and rush, she was held back by Long Tianao.
"Madam, you can't go there."
"Why? My Ye'er is back, I want to see him!" Mo Rou said sadly.
But Long Tianao just didn't stop her, "Let's take a look again, if it's Ye'er? What if it's not other ghosts?"
Hearing this, Mo Rou was dumbfounded, not only her, but also Hong Yi next to her.
Mo Rou was surprised: "Wh...what? What did you say? What do you mean by other ghosts?"
Long Tianao immediately replied: "This is just my guess. Although it is now at Ye'er's funeral, Ye'er is not so boring. Touch his neck and face?"
These words made Mo Rou calm down, and immediately looked at Long Youlin, nodded and said with tears: "That's true, Ye'er won't touch a man's face."
The elder was stunned. Long Youlin heard that his scalp was numb, and the expression on his face almost turned into bitter gourd. He couldn't help but question: "No...Is it? Not the young master? Then...what the is that? ?"