C9 Demon saber appearance

The night in the mountain was a bit cold. Sun Yong carried a cloth bag and walked on the mountain path, walking all the way there, while looking around at his surroundings. His eyes shone brightly in the pitch black night, and a bewitching light reflected in his eyes.

After walking for less than half an hour, Sun Yong stopped in front of a mound of dirt. After digging a few times, half of the tombstone was revealed. Sun Yong smiled in satisfaction.

Then, Sun Yong spread out the cloth bag he brought along and placed the items inside one by one.

Sun Yong lit the candle, and then burned the paper money. After burning the paper money, a gust of wind blew, and almost extinguished the candle, but the candle never fell, but the eyes of the flame had turned green, and seeing that, Sun Yong smiled. He then took a handful of soil and wrapped it up into a yellow paper talisman, and stuck the yellow paper talisman onto a puppet's body.

After doing all this, Sun Yong sat cross-legged on the ground, both hands making a few weird gestures. Then, the puppet suddenly stood up, and a cold wind blew past him, straight down the mountain.

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In my dreams, I suddenly woke up, but I found that I couldn't move at all. This made me a bit anxious, but I didn't panic, because I knew that this was the so-called ghost press. This kind of thing isn't strange at all, and even though I don't have this kind of experience, many people that I know already have this kind of thing.

There was a scientific explanation as well. It seemed that the body lacked some trace elements, causing the neurons to lose control of the muscles in the body. As long as there was a little bit more time, they would be able to recover.

I slowly closed my eyes and calmed myself down, then tried to control my hands and feet. I had learned this from someone else.

However, after a few seconds, I suddenly felt something was wrong. I felt an itch on my face, like someone had brushed it with her hair, so I immediately opened my eyes and almost peed in fright.

I really started to panic. I'm not afraid of Master Wang's corpse, but I'm afraid of the female corpse in this state. My mind was blank, I wanted to open my mouth to shout, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't utter a single sound.

"Sou!" The female corpse sank down by more than half and was about to hit my face. I became even more terrified, but my desire to live was also aroused. I desperately struggled as I wanted to escape this predicament.

Die, die, die …" "The female corpse made a very unpleasant sound, like a broken drum that was leaking air. Huhu. This made my scalp tingle even more.

"Let me go, let me go..." Finally, after struggling for a while, I gave up on living by myself and started begging her. I was even thinking what I did wrong. You came to find me so late at night, yet I didn't seem to know you.

"Knife, I hate that knife. Throw it away, throw it away …" The dead woman spoke again.

But I was stunned, Dao, this female corpse is related to Dao, how is that possible, no matter which Great Grandpa or grandfather it is, they can be sure that it has nothing to do with this female corpse, how could she know about the Pig Slaughtering Knife, and how does she hate that blade?

Sun Yong, I suddenly thought of this name. In the afternoon, he came to ask for my Pig Slaughtering Knife, but after being ridiculed and chased away, he suddenly found a female corpse looking for me in the night. He even said that he hated the Pig Slaughtering Knife and wanted me to throw it away.

Thinking about Sun Yong, my anger started to rise, is this the descendant of my Great Grandpa, is this my cousin? Because I am not willing to give him the Pig Slaughtering Knife, I used a spell to summon the ghost girl's corpse to harm me, haha, I saw through him.

If that's the case, then we shall perish together. Even if I die, I will not give him the Pig Slaughtering Knife.

"You want to kill pig knife? Dream on, Sun Yong, don't give me that chance, or I'll kill you!" Although I couldn't say anything, I still shouted at the female corpse.

Maybe the female corpse could hear what I was thinking, or maybe Sun Yong heard it, so he wanted to kill me. The female corpse slowly reached out her hand and wrapped it around my neck, saying that she wanted me to throw away the Pig Slaughtering Knife again, but I still gave her an angry look.

Not long after, the female corpse's hands slowly tightened and I felt suffocated. Slowly, even I started to hallucinate.

"Boom!" In the end, I seemed to see a streak of white light and heard the blood-curdling screech of a woman. After that, I lost consciousness.

After an unknown period of time, I felt a little pain in my body and slowly opened my eyes. The scene before me caused me to be astonished, because I saw a middle-aged man kneeling in front of me, hugging me and crying non-stop. He spoke some words, but his voice was extremely strange.

I tried to get up, but I couldn't move, because my hands and feet were tied with rope. I wanted to speak, but no sound came out of my mouth.

Slowly, the man finished his crying. Then, he suddenly raised his sword and slashed at my neck. Blood spurted out and sprayed the man's face, but he stopped crying. His face was filled with determination and ruthlessness.

The blood was spurting out, and I could feel the life draining from my body. It was painful, desperate, and angry, and I wanted to do something to vent my anger, to destroy, yes, to destroy, to destroy everything, because I was in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts, I want to destroy …"

"Don't, don't destroy him. Your father was forced to do so. Forgive him!"

The two voices in my head made my head hurt like it was going to explode. I wanted to run away from the situation, but I found I couldn't. I was going crazy.

Just as I was about to be tortured to death, I suddenly heard a sigh that seemed to have some sort of magic in it, a sigh that cleared away all the pain and anger, and I felt myself reborn, as if things were slowly changing before my eyes, and I found myself in a room with a simple arrangement, a desk, a bookcase, and a shrine with a single word on the wall.

In the room, there was a fairy-like old man sitting on a prayer mat, looking at me with a smile.

"Where, where is this?" I asked subconsciously. When I heard my voice, I immediately became happy. Being able to speak made me extremely happy.

"I am Sun Chengzhi," the old man replied with a smile.

Sun, Chengzhi, I heard that this name was like a thunderbolt that struck on the inside of my head, isn't that damned Sun Chengzhi my father's grandfather, the one who killed Sun Yong with a thousand cuts? Master Feng Shui who was killed during the revolutionary period, I, I didn't transmigrate did I?

"Um, um, I, I, yes, yes, I'm your great-grandson, my grandfather is called Zhou Tianlang, my grandmother is called Sun Mei, your daughter is my father is called Zhou Xiliu, my name is Zhou Yang," I immediately introduced myself, saying the names of several people in succession.

Sun Chengzhi looked at me with a smile. After I finished speaking, he then asked me "I saw that scene just now. What thoughts do you have?"

I finally remembered how that middle-aged man used his blade to kill me after he finished crying. I finally remembered, if I'm not wrong, that was the scene where Yi Ya cooked the meal, and that three year old son of Yi Ya didn't understand why his father wanted to kill him at all. He only knew that his entire body was in pain, and that it was cold and filled with despair.

"This is a feeling of despair, and my entire body is in pain. It is a feeling of imminent death. If I could, I hope I wouldn't feel that feeling again for the rest of my life!"

"Despair, hatred, then do you still hate him?" Sun Chengzhi asked again.

I answered without any hesitation, "Why not hate, live well, and get killed mercilessly like this? Why not? I won't do anything to repay the hatred with virtue, nor will I believe that using virtue to persuade the world is the right thing to do. It is because of our kindness that you are so unbridled, like some laws, and because the cost of committing a crime is too low, I can't stop."

Well said, as a person you should be!" Sun Chengzhi said in admiration, but his expression immediately changed, "Unfortunately, this kind of mentality is suitable to be a chivalrous hero, but not suitable for me to impart to you, because cultivation is a very important thing and has a wide range of implications. It might cause countless deaths because of you, so you are not suitable.

Sun Chengzhi's words made me so surprised that I couldn't close my mouth. Who the hell told me what was going on? Why did such a test only happen in novels?

"Oh, that, that, can you tell me what I should do now? I'm very confused right now because I've encountered a lot of things. Initially, it was because my grandfather …" I thought about it for a moment and told him about everything that had happened recently. From the moment my grandfather passed away, I said that I wouldn't be able to get his inheritance anyways.

After hearing what I had to say, Sun Chengzhi's expression finally changed. He asked me several questions in a row, and I answered them all one by one, including the matter where Sun Yong wanted to kill me tonight.

After a long while, Sun Chengzhi then sighed, "Zhou Tianlang, Zhou Tianlang, I think I should owe you something in your next life, forget it, since you're scheming this way, then let's do it your wish." After sighing, Sun Chengzhi turned to me and said: "Kid, when you want to see me in the future, just drip three drops of blood onto the Pig Slaughtering Knife, and you can see me."

After saying that, he waved his sleeve and blew out a gust of wind that blew me away.

"Ah …" I cried out, then suddenly opened my eyes, and what I saw was Sun Yong's face. I instantly became angry, and without caring about anything else, I threw a punch at him.

"Peng!" The result surprised me.