Taboo of the Living/C10 Death by grievous ghosts
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C10 Death by grievous ghosts

Because behind that owl, I saw something that froze my own blood and made my mind go blank! At this moment, I wanted to run away, but my legs felt weak. It was as if a pair of invisible hands had grabbed onto me, preventing me from taking even a single step!

Behind the owl, there was nothing else but a ghostly flame emitting a dark blue light. It was floating in the air, being illuminated by the flashlight in my hand, making it look even more demonic.

When I saw this will-o '-the-wisp, my heart leaped to my throat!

Although the current science has already explained that ghost fire is only a type of phosphorescent fire produced after one's death and a very common natural phenomenon, encountering it in such a situation still made me feel a sense of weakness and fear.

The hand holding the flashlight was also full of sweat, and now I could clearly hear my heart beating, thudding, thudding …

Suddenly, the ghost flame started to slowly float towards the back of the tomb. Soon after, another three or four ghost fires started to appear in succession. The ghost flames floating in the air seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, floating towards the back of the tomb.

At the same time, the strange owl let out a strange cry and flapped its wings, flying towards the direction of the ghost fire.

Looking at the scene before me, apart from being shocked and fearful, I also felt a strange emotion. Where are they planning to go? To do what? Did the owl have anything to do with these ghost fires?

Although this is the first time I've encountered this kind of situation, I am now certain that these ghost flames are definitely not some natural phenomenon, nor is it some coincidence!

However, seeing that the will-o '-the-wisp wasn't coming for me, I heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, a strong curiosity surged within me, and it suppressed the fear in my heart. With a move of my feet, I followed in the direction of the will-o' -wisps.

I'd like to see where the will-o '-the-wisp goes, and if the owl who's been watching me all the time is there?

While following me, in order to reduce the possibility of being discovered, I switched off the flashlight and followed him in the dark. Fortunately, the ghost flames didn't blow very quickly.

I followed the ghostfire and unknowingly walked out of the wasteland. When I saw the ghostfire floating into the wasteland, I gritted my teeth and followed it into the wasteland.

There was no path under my feet, and the grass was so tall that I couldn't see what was beneath my feet. I almost fell several times, and the mosquitoes were still buzzing around my head.

Fortunately, the gale from before had lessened, and the weather had also improved. Moonlight shone through the dark clouds, otherwise, it would have been quite difficult to follow them.

After following behind the will-o '-the-wisps for a while, I finally walked out of the wasteland. When I walked out of the wasteland, I couldn't help but want to curse out loud.

This Bei Jiushui was a tourist attraction, why did he come to a place not just close to the Bamboo Monastery, but also close to it? The paradise of tombs, the world of mosquitoes!

Rubbing the mosquito bites on my face and arms, I looked up and saw a small village in front of me. The village wasn't big, and I estimated that there were dozens of families.

When I saw it, I took out my cell phone to see what time it was. When I took it out, I found that the phone had already run out of battery power. I put it back in my pocket.

Looking at the ghostfire, I realised that it was actually moving towards one of them. Not long after, it gathered together and formed a brighter yet darker ghostfire.

Seeing this, I felt a burst of fear in my heart. What the f * ck is going on? Could this ghostfire even fuse itself? Could it be that I left a bad impression today, and that I really met some dirty stuff?

However, when I thought about it again, I felt that something was wrong. How could I have seen anything dirty? My Yin Yang Eyes have been sealed. However, to say that they were not ghosts would not be justified. Those ghost flames from before all had their own consciousness, and it was definitely not an ordinary phenomenon of phosphorous fire igniting on its own.

Did they let me see them on purpose? And lead me here?

Thinking about this, I felt a chill in my heart.

Afraid of wool! We will have to save An Rushuang in the future, now that things are so trivial, how can we save her?! After calming myself down, I gritted my teeth and forcefully suppressed the fear in my heart before continuing to follow that ghost flame.

The ghost fire emitting a faint blue light flew towards the small village in front of them and stopped in front of the gate of one of the villager's house.

Then he began to walk in a wobbly circle around the house.

What was going on with that ghostly fire that made me feel so weird? Why was he circling around the house? The more I continued to read, the more my hair stood on end.

After circling the house a few times, the ghostfire floated up to the roof of the house. The ghostfire turned into a ball of strange blue light, rolling back and forth on the roof.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …" This somewhat familiar but harsh laughter reached my ears once more.

I turned my head and saw that the owl that had been smiling at me at the grave also flew over and landed on a tree branch in front of the house where the ghost flame was. "Hehehehe …" I turned my head and saw that the owl had also flown over to the entrance of the house. He couldn't stop laughing …

The laughter was so horrible that I felt uncomfortable listening to it.

I couldn't help but feel a little scared. What were the ghost fire and owl doing to that family member in the middle of the night?

Just as I was about to get closer to get a better look, someone suddenly patted me on the shoulder, scaring me so much that I hurriedly turned around to see that it was my master, Daoist Qingfeng!

"If you don't want to die, then don't lean over!" Daoist Master Qingfeng said to me in a low voice from behind me.

"Why are you following me?! Why are you walking so quietly? "I was almost scared to death by you just now!" I looked at Daoist Qingfeng and said. Even now, my heart was still pounding from his fright.

"With this little courage, you still want to find cadaveric bacteria? I think you might as well go home and raise pigs. " As Daoist Master Qingfeng spoke, he took out a cigarette and lit it.

Seeing that he didn't want to bother with him anymore, Chu Feng asked,

"What exactly is that blue ghost flame above the house? And was the owl with the ghost fire? I saw them coming together. "

Daoist Master Qingfeng inhaled a mouthful of smoke and stared at the blue ghost flame that was still rolling back and forth on the rooftop. After a while, he opened his mouth and said to me,

"This is a calamity. Disciple, look. Tomorrow, there will be a person who dies in this family. Furthermore, when that person dies, he will definitely be facing upside down."

After I heard Daoist Qingfeng's words, I was shocked in my heart. After a moment of shock, I hurriedly said,

"Then what do we do? Master, can you think of a way to save her and get rid of that ghost flame?"

After Daoist Master Qingfeng heard what I said, he slapped my head and said,

"Do you find your master long-lived? This is someone that their own family's seniors came to take their lives after they died, even the Yin Masters would not bother to care about it, why the f * ck would an outsider come to meddle in such a matter?! "

After hearing Daoist Qingfeng's words, I was even more confused. Even after the elders of this family die, they still want to harm their own grandsons? How much hatred was this? How wrongly did he die?

"What are you still looking at?!" "Hurry up and come back with me. You got lucky tonight, encountering ghosts who want to take your life. For the time being, you don't have to sleep in the graveyard." As Daoist Master Qingfeng said this, he stood up and pulled me back.

"Then... You're not going to save that person? " As I was being pulled back by Daoist Master Qingfeng, I looked at him and asked this.

"Save what? His family wants to kill their own people, why should I meddle in other people's business? " As Daoist Priest Qing Feng spoke, he threw his cigarette on the ground and extinguished it.

"Do you still call yourself a Taoist? My grandfather told me before that you cultivators should capture ghosts and kill demons as your own responsibility. "If you don't go, then I won't believe that a broken fireball like this can actually stab the heavens down!" As I spoke, I broke away from Daoist Qingfeng's hand that was holding my arm and ran towards the village.

Just as I turned around and was about to run away, I felt a sudden pain in the back of my head, and then my vision went black, and I fainted …

It was unknown how much time had passed before I was forced to pee. When I opened my eyes, I found that the sun had already risen. Looking around me, I realized that I was lying on a bed in a room of Bamboo Monastery.

After he moved some of his numb limbs, a sharp pain followed from the back of his head. This motherf * cking Daoist Clearwind's hands were really dark!

I rubbed my head, put on my shoes, and got off the bed. I saw that my backpack had been placed on the table in the middle of the room.

As soon as I stepped out of the room, I saw Daoist Master Qingfeng in the middle of the courtyard, slowly practicing Taiji Fist.

When I saw his face that looked as if it had been left unburied for three and a half months, my anger started to rise. With a stomp of my feet, I walked up to him and pointed at him while swearing:

"I say, scrawny monkey, why did you sneak attack me last night? Is this how you act as a master? You directly knocked me out, your hit was too heavy! Let me tell you, this young master doesn't like you anymore. I will never acknowledge someone as my master. I will treat that money as money to buy a coffin for you. This grandpa will leave now. " As I spoke, I prepared to leave with my bag.

I don't like people who don't save their own lives!

"How do you know that the bastard who came to take his life must die? Should I control him? How do you know that the person who was killed by the devil doesn't deserve to die? " Daoist Master Qingfeng's words came from behind me.

After hearing his words, I was stunned and my body also came to a stop. That's right, I'm not a party to the matter, so how do I know about the grudge between those vengeful spirits and others? Thinking about it, Daoist Priest Qingfeng's words were not without reason.

"Then... [You can't just stand by and watch the ghost go after people, can you?] You are a Taoist. " I looked back at him.

"You are wrong. In this world, not all ghosts should die, and not all people should live. Daoist Priest? So what if you're a Daoist? It's just a bunch of people who don't have a lot of lifespan. " Daoist Master Qingfeng stood up straight and said to me with his hands behind his back.

Maybe it was just an illusion. When the sun shone on his face, at that moment, I felt that his annoying face had become less annoying.

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