It was only twenty-eight years before I died, and I was celebrating my birthday, and I wore a set of red clothes that were auspicious.

My elder brother and parents, close relatives of the clan, were tied up and knelt with me, and their heads were chopped off one by one.Some closed their eyes, while others refused to close their eyes.I was terrified and felt like they were watching me on the ground.

very scary.very scary.

And I was the last to be killed.I cried so much that my whole body was shaking. The winner doesn't want to miss any chance to make a comeback, even if he is as weak as me.He stood on the steps and looked at me, saying that I was a poor man, and he was willing to leave my whole body.So instead of being beheaded, I got a long sword pierced through my chest.

Before I lost consciousness, the crimson blood was like hot magma, burning all over the sky.

Before that, I had never suffered from human suffering, and I was raised in a deep boudoir, but no one knew it. I was famous all over the world, and I thought that there would be no disasters or pains in this life, and everything in the world could be held in my hands, but in the end, I tasted the most painful pain in the world .

Mostly because of the strong unwillingness and resentment, I turned into a ghost after death, lost my mind, shuttled between the walls and courtyards, and would not let go of those innocent or guilty people I saw.When those people were breathless in my hands, I didn't feel scared at all, but a little bit of joy, as if they had lost a certain part of their humanity.

I don't know why I became like this, but I can't get up to change, as if this should be my destination.Heartless and loveless, ruthless and ungrateful, killing has become the most beautiful thing in my self-feeling.

However, I can't get close to that person, and I can't kill him.

Not long after, he invited a Taoist priest in yellow clothes. The Taoist priest had a gentle face, accompanied by a smile all the time, harmless and innocent, but powerful.

After I tasted the pain, I wanted to abscond, but in the end I lost to his Thunderbolt method. I was trapped in a world, and in a trance, I heard the man ask the scholar if I had lost my soul.

The Taoist said: She escaped.

I am very confused.Strange, I was caught by him, why did he only say that I escaped?

The man asked the priest angrily, and the Taoist said: As long as her body is properly disposed of, she can no longer do evil.

The man obeyed the Taoist priest and rebuilt a tomb for me.

I'm sure the priest is saving me, he's an interesting guy, but I just want to kill him.I meanly thought that seeing him lose his breath with my own eyes might make me more joyful than other people who died by my hands.

The Taoist priest returned to his hometown in fine clothes and lived in the garden that the man built for him. He pulled out my soul, suppressed it with immortal wood cores and sutra mantras, put it behind the plaque of the ancestral hall, and forced me to pin it on my waist The little bell makes a sound when it is in action. After listening to it for a long time, it only feels extremely harsh.

The strange thing is that after the Soul of Fate was drawn out, I no longer thought about killing, and really reached the state of peace of mind, and even began to regret the wrong things I did before, and reflect on why my hands were stained with the blood of innocent people.I said thank you to the Taoist in my heart, thank him for helping me find my conscience, and this ancestral hall is very dark, I like it very much.

I can't go out of the ancestral hall, and I can't let others see me. The Taoist probably thinks that I hurt too many people. To suffer this kind of torture, he seems to have forgotten that I am still here, and never cared about me again.

Few people come to the ancestral hall, and there are few servants who clean it, but they always like to scare themselves, come and go in a panic, as if there is something terrible here, so many corners are not cleaned.

I really want to tell them that I am the only ghost here, and I have no power to bind chickens, so don't be afraid.

Between heaven and earth, I became a ghost living in a corner here.At the beginning, I would still think of the face that killed my entire clan, or miss my parents, brothers and friends, but as time goes by, I gradually don’t remember their appearance.

Later, the Taoist also died.After his ashes and spirit tablet entered the ancestral hall, my fingers wanted to touch his spiritual seat, but I could only pass through it. I silently watched the younger generations crying for him in the hall, and I didn't know what was going on in my heart. What kind of taste.Probably both hate him and appreciate him.

The heavy dust of time has buried the history and prosperity and decline of that year. The departure of the Taoist priest made me see something. If there is no accident, that person may also die of old age. What is the use of my hatred?It's time to let go.

Then, there were more and more tablets in the ancestral hall, and the offerings of incense continued. I smoked those incenses every day, and the power of my soul became stronger and stronger, but I lost one soul after all, and I still couldn't break through the magic spell cast on me by the Taoist priest.

If you do the math when you have nothing to do, you may have to wait 500 years if you want to get the soul of life.

This Yuan Yongdao is really a ruthless character, I am ashamed of myself.

Later, the Yuan Mansion could no longer find such outstanding ghost exorcising talents.

Speaking of this old lady of the Yuan family, she was carried into the mansion when she was a baby girl.

When this girl first got married, she didn't seem to know what the ancestors of the Yuan family did. When she came to the ancestral hall to offer incense, I just made a half-hearted joke with her, and she never came back in private. After the death of the master Fu, she took power, exorcising ghosts became a taboo, and the foundation created by Yuan Yongdao was eventually wiped out.This is really my fault.

Under the express prohibition, the Yuan family seems to have produced a good child, the old lady's second son Yuan Ye, who is quite the character of Yuan Yongdao back then, decent and kind, but a little stubborn, not as smooth as his ancestor.

I know that he is secretly practicing the art of exorcising ghosts, because he was still young, and he always hid the Taoism books in my ancestral hall. Few people here dare to go in and out, let alone come here to search for safety. .

But when he was older, he wouldn't come anymore. I heard that the old lady of the Yuan Mansion was not good enough for her second son, and finally acquiesced in his practice of exorcising ghosts.

The last time I saw this child was that he wanted to marry a girl who was wandering and helpless, but his mother refused to compromise easily this time. Thirty Taoist whips made his back dripping with blood. I really can't see it. He went down and secretly used ghost energy to protect his back.

If it wasn't for me, this child would probably be half-disabled, let alone marrying a wife, and daily life would become a problem.It's just that I don't know whether he successfully proposed to marry him later.

So far, no one has visited my dilapidated ancestral hall for several years, the incense burner has been cut off, the altar is covered with dust, and there are spider webs everywhere.If Yuan Yongdao was still alive, he might be so angry that he would lie down in the coffin again.

About seven or eight years later, a five or six-year-old girl opened my door.This girl is dirty, with a bunch of snot bubbles hanging from her nose, and her eyes are not as sharp as other children. I guess she has lost her mind, and I don’t know which servant’s child ran to the wrong place. .

However, the yang energy in her body is very abundant. This place that has been influenced by yin energy for hundreds of years has not been able to suppress the leakage of yang energy. Half of the yang qi, after being refined, becomes a huge cultivation base that can be used for oneself.

However, this evil thought only existed for a moment, and then I forcibly suppressed it.I am atoning for my sins, so why bother to increase my sins?

I think that this child can live to such an age and not be coveted by other dirty things, mostly because of the ghost exorcising array internet cafe that Yuan Mansion has established over the past few hundred years.

The girl climbed up and down with me a few times, and was finally discovered. The old lady who came to look for her called her Miss Shuangqing, and her tone was very bad. , eyes flicked into the ancestral hall, the old mother probably felt creepy seeing her like this, and almost dragged and dragged her away.

I thought that she turned out to be a young lady, but somehow she became like this. Even if she is an idiot, her parents should take care of her in the palm of her hand.

Later, this idiot came again several times, still crawling around like a Peter Pan, making his body covered in mud.I feel pity when I look at it, probably she doesn't have any playmates of the same age, it's a pity.

On a sunny day, I was hiding in the dark to nourish my soul, when suddenly I felt that my soul was in turmoil, and my body involuntarily floated up and floated outside the ancestral hall.

But it turned out that it was this little girl who didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. Somehow, she climbed onto the beam of the house, took my wooden pendant from behind the plaque, and hung it around her neck.

Thank goodness, this accident made me leave the place where my soul was trapped.

Later I found out that although this girl has no father or mother, she is not an idiot, but extremely intelligent.It's just that he is extremely intelligent, and he has learned to hide his front and show his clumsy early on.

I was grateful for her father who passed away early, and because the tree fell on her body, I went to accompany her every night.Then I discovered that this Yuan Yongdao did not know what Lao Shizi curse, which made me unable to show myself in front of others, and also unable to leave Yuan's mansion.

I didn't pay much attention to this at first, after all, it has been like this for 300 years.Later, the girl grew up year after year under my watchful eyes, and her mind became more and more sensitive. I also got used to treating her like the soft meat in my palm, and I just wanted to take good care of her.One night, the child started to think wildly again, and I looked at her depressed appearance, and I wanted to speak to her to comfort her, not as a powerless listener.

Probably from that moment on, I was born with greed, but I just didn't know it.Whether it's a human or a ghost, if you have greed, you can't control yourself. This is what I realized after many years.At that time, this girl and I were experiencing deep-seated obsession.

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