On the Harmonious Life of Ghost Gong

Are there other living people here?

He Yizhi was not sure, he began to look around the surrounding environment.

They are in a place like a closed space, there is no other than the entrance when they come in, and they don't know how the air circulates.

The ground is full of ancient antiques, famous paintings in vases, and boxes of gold, silver and jewelry can be seen everywhere. If ordinary people came in, they would have been red-eyed, but He Yizhi had no intention of taking it for himself.

After all, he was more concerned about finding the exit than the treasure.

Soon, Liao Tianhong suddenly shouted as if he had discovered something.

"He Yizhi, there is a lever under the bed that looks like a mechanism."

"Will something happen after you pull it?"

He Yizhi frowned, a little worried.

As a result, at this moment, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps at the entrance, accompanied by a hoarse growl of "hoah", and immediately after that, a walking corpse ran out of the entrance that came in before.

The walking corpse was actually wearing the coarse linen clothes of the ancients, holding a weapon, and walked over in a strange posture.

I don't know why I didn't meet them in the corridor before, but now the body is air-dried and the speed is quite fast, and there are rows of walking corpses behind.

Then, one by one, there were at least a hundred people densely packed, and they directly surrounded He Yizhi's surroundings.

"Oops!" He Yizhi faced the walking corpses holding bronze weapons, with cold sweat secreting from his forehead.

If there were only two or three walking corpses, they would at least be able to fight. However, the number of walking corpses here is so large that they have no chance of surviving.

The point is that they don't even know where to run.

Liao Tianhong's body was obviously tense, but he could only watch the walking corpses around him getting closer and closer...

Liao Tianhong squatted halfway beside the birthday bed, and there was a wooden pull rod of at least five or six inches vertically underneath. Now that the walking corpse was approaching, he didn't care too much, so he directly pulled it down.

"It doesn't matter, if there is an organ, there will be an organ, at worst, we will die together!" Liao Tianhong gritted his teeth.

Then there was a sudden violent vibration on the ground, and the floor under my feet was separated inch by inch, revealing a black hole like an abyss below. At this time, a few ingots of gold rolled down, and there was no echo!

A gust of wind blew from the ground, He Yizhi saw the floor under his feet cracked, and he fell down.

"what--"

He Yizhi's eyes widened suddenly, watching the walking corpses outside lower their heads one by one, their empty eye sockets seemed to be staring at him.

He was falling, and falling!

This process was so fast, so fast that it seemed like a blink of an eye, He Yi subconsciously put his hands on his head, followed by a sharp pain in his back!

He knew that he fell, but he didn't know what he hit, and he almost fainted from the fall. He watched the floor close automatically.

The mobile phone with the flashlight on also fell off, stubbornly illuminating the surrounding environment.

He Yizhi seemed to have caught something thin in his hand, and it was very uncomfortable to be entangled between his fingers. He immediately looked at his hand.

One glance was enough to make his scalp tingle.

Beside him, there was actually a withered corpse lying down!And what he was holding in his hand was the hair of this corpse.

The corpse was lying on a two-meter-high jade coffin bed, surrounded by soft and thick carpets, so it would not have been possible for He Yizhi to fall to his death.

With almost one glance, He Yizhi immediately let go.

"This can't be... the owner of the tomb?"

He Yizhi got up from the carpet with his waist supported, and looked nervously at the corpse on the jade bed.

It was an extremely tall male corpse, who was actually wearing an ancient style wedding dress, sewn with auspicious cloud gold thread piping. , The contrast between beauty and ugliness is sharp.

Because of He Yizhi's tugging just now, the posture of the male corpse also had a certain influence, revealing a phoenix blood jade pendant in his arms.

This seems to be a very important thing, because it has been held tightly in the arms of the guard.

I saw that the jade pendant was in the shape of a hollowed-out plum blossom, which made people marvel at its ingenuity and exquisite workmanship. The white jade was used as the branches, and the plum blossoms were dotted with cinnabar red, which was extremely gorgeous.

Although He Yizhi was amazed by the jade pendant, he did not forget the important point.

"No, I have to look for the red hair."

He Yizhi picked up the mobile phone on the carpet and took a picture around, and he saw Liao Tianhong who fell a few meters away.

Compared with himself, Liao Tianhong seemed to fall a little harder, and he passed out with his eyes closed. No matter how He Yizhi pushed him, he didn't wake up.

How to do?

He Yizhi lost his mind, and simply walked back to the jade bed, but this time, he stopped breathing.

Gradually, the knuckles of his fingers holding the body turned white, so that his whole body was trembling constantly.

Just because the corpse lying on the jade bed... disappeared.

More importantly, He Yizhi even felt a chill coming from behind, and he turned around immediately.

"Who?" He Yizhi's body was trembling, and he scanned the surrounding environment little by little.

The surrounding environment is too big, and it is impossible to illuminate every corner clearly, as if there are unknown things hiding in the dark.

Soon, He Yizhi's phone turned off the light because the battery ran out.

"Damn it!" He Yizhi was so angry that he almost dropped his phone on the ground, and the battery died at the critical moment.

As his eyes fell into the darkness, He Yizhi couldn't bear the pressure in his heart, and repeated: "Senior, we really broke in unintentionally, please let us go..."

As a result, before the word "open" came out, He Yizhi felt a rush of strength from the opposite shadow——

In the next second, someone's neck was almost twisted directly, and the owner of those hands was so strong that He Yizhi's 1.8-meter stature was directly lifted up.

"Here, this big brother..."

He Yizhi's breathing was no longer smooth. Seeing that the other party really wanted to kill him, he immediately raised his fist and punched him!

With a "bang", the opponent's head was directly knocked off, but the strength of pinching his neck did not decrease at all.

He Yizhi was sure that the other party was the corpse lying on the jade bed just now. He was not afraid of death or pain, and he would not let go even if his head was knocked out.

He Yizhi's breathing began to feel difficult, and his face was already turning abnormally red.

He even smelled an indescribable, strange scent of incense, which made his mind even more chaotic, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Can't sleep, can't sleep, once you sleep, you will die!

"open!"

Suddenly there was a roar, and the red hair in the corner seemed to have just woken up, and at a glance, he saw a corpse in a wedding dress pinching He Yizhi.

Immediately, Liao Tianhong stepped forward and punched it. After all, it was a long time ago, and the hand bones of the corpse were directly broken into two pieces.

After He Yizhi was finally relieved, he breathed heavily, but the strong scent of incense became even stronger.

"How are you? Wake up? Don't sleep here!"

Liao Tianhong's voice kept ringing in his ears.

He Yizhi's eyelids were so heavy that he didn't wake up after biting himself a few times.

With one last glance, He Yizhi saw the corpse with the severed hand walking towards the two of them again...

He Yizhi closed his eyes, feeling very tired, very tired, and then fell asleep for a long time.

He smelled the scent of incense again, and the wind was blowing gently on his face, which was different from the coldness in the tomb, and then there were bursts of pleasant Wu Nong's soft words in his ears.

"Husband, wake up, why are you sleeping here?"

The one who broke into sight was a young lady, wearing a red wedding dress, who was pushing herself gently, for fear that she would provoke people's anger if she was too strong.

He Yizhi frowned, and moved a little impatiently, and the woman suddenly knelt down on the ground with a plop, her head lowered, not daring to make a sound.

This, what's the situation?

He Yizhi's eyes widened, only to find that he was in a completely unfamiliar environment, with singing birds and fragrant flowers, an antique pavilion, and a kneeling... daughter-in-law?

Although He Yizhi didn't know the woman in front of him, he still couldn't accept her kneeling in front of him.

"Get up." He Yizhi went to help the other party, while looking at her strangely, "Who... are you?"

"Husband, what's the matter with you, I'm your wife Liao who just got married, you didn't sleep in the bedroom at night, but fell asleep in the pavilion outside..."

"..." He Yizhi was stunned.

Although he didn't know what the situation was, he hadn't heard that they didn't go to the bridal chamber on the night of the wedding, and just slept outside.

Look at this Liao family again, trembling, as if afraid of offending him, which means that he doesn't love this wife.

He Yizhi still maintained the posture of supporting the other party. From a distance, it seemed that the two were cuddling, and then he felt a knife-like gaze falling on him.

He Yizhi sharply raised his eyes, and saw from a distance where thousands of plum blossoms were in full bloom, a stunning face. At this moment, his black eyes were like poisonous blades.

The man was wearing a plain goose feather cloak and the phoenix blood jade pendant around his waist, which made He Yizhi's body temperature drop at a glance.

"The corpse in that tomb..." He Yizhi murmured, naturally ignoring the woman in front of him, and hurriedly chased after that person.

"Husband, don't go, I beg you..."

Liao's eyes were red all of a sudden, and he tugged on He Yizhi's sleeve, shaking all over his body, as if he had been hit hard.

He Yizhi frowned. Although he didn't think this woman was annoying, he was more concerned about what secret was hidden in that person, why there was that jade pendant, and why it was in the tomb later.

How could He Yizhi forget that Hong Mao was still in the tomb, and he didn't know whether the other party was dead or alive.

Throwing away his sleeves abruptly, He Yizhi only heard the mournful cry of the woman behind him.

"If you don't like it, why do you still marry me and trample on people like this..."

He Yizhi only felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, but he didn't stop walking, and hurriedly left the place.

After bypassing the Frost and Snow Plum Trees, he chased into a remote hall. The man was standing in the yard holding a dagger, as if he was about to stab him in the stomach.

The dagger was extremely sharp, and He Yizhi's forehead was frightened with cold sweat at a glance, and he immediately yelled, "What are you doing!"

The man was startled, and slowly turned his head around.

He Yizhi took this opportunity to snatch the dagger away, and when he approached, he realized that this person was actually taller than him, and he was a little lacking in momentum.

He Yizhi has a lot to ask, such as can you send me out of this ghost place, or what's going on with all of this.

The man knelt down on the ground with a thud, his head pressed against the frost and snow on the ground, and the cold seemed to reach his bones.

There seemed to be some despair in his voice.

"I implore the young master to punish."

"You... get up quickly." He Yizhi was a little anxious, why did he kneel down before he could ask what was going on.

"I have been with the young master for 15 years. I know that I can't even count as a common room. Now that the young master has married Miss Liao's family, please allow me to find a feng shui treasure to bury him."

"..." What is this all about?Suicide?

He Yizhi's eyes widened, feeling like a thunderbolt, thinking about what the other party meant when he said that his connected room was not even considered.

He Yizhi looked at the other person's tough and tall figure even when he was kneeling, his eyebrows were stunning and moving, and he felt that his three views had been impacted.

Could it be that he raised a male face head and then went to his family for 15 years?

Or is it being raped?

No matter what it is, it seems that depending on the situation, I also married a daughter-in-law. According to the theory of first come first come first, I seem to have abandoned it at first.

No, he is not the master of this body, how could he do such a morally depraved thing.

He Yizhi was shocked by the huge amount of information for a while, and then found himself speechless.

To be precise, his body was out of control.

He Yizhi just watched his soul seem to be stripped from his body. Only then did he see clearly that he looked handsome and handsome, about twenty years old.

The person called the young master frowned slightly, and began to explain something in a low voice.

After that, He Yizhi watched the young master help the beauty up, and said all kinds of good things in his mouth, nothing more than that he didn't love that woman at all, and he couldn't refuse under the pressure of his family.

Then the young master became disheartened and kissed him as if comforting.

"Scrap, where's your wife!" He Yizhi watched in mid-air, feeling as if he wanted to poke his eyes.

As a result, I watched the beauty's clothes being taken off little by little, and He Yizhi couldn't bear to look at it anymore. To be exact, he didn't need to look at it at all, and everything began to become blurred.

The pavilion full of frost and snow gradually turned into a delivery room, and there were women's painful voices in the delivery room.

"Ah-ah-"

Outside the delivery room, there was still the young master in the heavy robe standing outside the door, his eyes full of regret.

"Hold on." The young master said in such words, repeatedly walking outside the delivery room anxiously.

He Yizhi couldn't see what was going on in the delivery room, but not far behind the young master, there was a person standing in the corner of the courtyard. His body was covered with snow and it seemed that he had been forgotten long ago.

He Yizhi could see that the man's fingers were turning white, he seemed to be thinner than before, his complexion was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were dull.

The man held a jade pendant tightly in his hand, and the little red plums on his jade-like fingertips looked even more gorgeous, as if it was the last important thing left in this world.

"Born, born!"

The midwife inside let out a cry of joy, and the young master who was standing at the door could no longer hold back his excitement, and even pushed the door open without caring too much.

There were many talking voices in the delivery room, but He Yizhi didn't bother to listen to them, and turned to look at the corner of the courtyard.

The man stood motionless, his lowered eyes just staring at the jade pendant in his hand.

He Yizhi really wanted to say something to enlighten the other party, but found that he could only float around like a soul.

Soon, He Yizhi noticed a problem.

What is the name of this beauty?

He Yizhi stared at the man with black hair and snowy muscles, and suddenly wanted to know the name of this beauty.

I don't know how long it took, a man in rough linen clothes, who looked like a servant, came over and called out: "Boss Zhou, don't freeze here, if you catch the wind and cold..."

Zhou...in charge?

He Yizhi always felt that something was wrong, but he suddenly realized that he did not belong to this era at all.

Everything here, the various emotions generated should not be his.

The thought just flashed by, and He Yizhi saw the door of the delivery room opened, and the young master walked out happily, walking towards the beauty, as if he wanted to say a thousand words.

He Yizhi couldn't see anything behind, and everything turned into darkness.

"He Yizhi, wake up!" There was a familiar and noisy voice next to his ear.

Almost instantly, He Yizhi opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was the dimly lit tomb. After his eyes adapted to the darkness, he saw two figures entangled.

Liao Tianhong was wrestling with the corpse. Seeing that Liao Tianhong was about to be bitten by a walking corpse wearing a wedding dress, He Yizhi suddenly got up from the ground.

He Yizhi rushed up and pulled the corpse away violently, and the corpse was about to open its mouth to bite his hand.

He Yizhi looked at the walking corpse in a daze, as if he wanted to see from the dry and ugly face of the corpse that the beauty had once been stunning.

"Get out of the way!" Liao Tianhong yelled behind him, dragging the walking corpse to prevent anyone from being bitten.

The strength of this walking corpse is so great that the two of them couldn't move the corpse for a while, seeing the teeth of the corpse getting closer and closer to He Yizhi's face...

Suddenly there was a "bang"!

The body of the mummy was completely blown away, replaced by the short-haired boy with a peaked cap and skin as white as snow.

Zhou Changmo glanced at He Yizhi with downcast eyes, and after making sure that there were not many scars, he took the shovel he picked up from who knows where, and walked towards the walking corpse in Xifu step by step.

The walking corpse screamed, completely devoid of reason, and the rest was just a monster.

Zhou Changmo gradually clenched the shovel in his hand, and there seemed to be some determination in his eyes.

A shovel slammed into the corpse's sky cap, but Zhou Changmo didn't stop. He smashed the corpse again and again, until a cloud of black air roared out from the corpse's body.

Liao Tianhong was almost dumbfounded as he seemed to feel that Zhou Changmo's attack was quite ruthless.

Liao Tianhong murmured: "The owner of this tomb is the biggest ghost in Juyin Pond. Now that he is finally dead, the feng shui here can be regarded as deciphered."

"..." He Yizhi stared blankly at the battered corpse that had been smashed long ago, unable to recover.

However, Zhou Changmo slowly bent down and picked up the phoenix blood jade pendant from the mass of red cloth, making his fingers as slender as jade.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but He Yizhi actually felt that when the man lowered his eyes slightly and stared at the jade pendant, thousands of thoughts seemed to flash in his eyes, and then he watched Zhou Changmo raise his eyes and look at himself.

Zhou Changmo suddenly walked towards He Yizhi step by step, and handed the jade pendant towards He Yizhi.

"This is for you."

Zhou Changmo's expression was very normal, so normal that it seemed that it was just a casual move, but it caused a storm in He Yizhi's heart.

"Why did you give me this?" He Yizhi asked in a daze.

"Don't you want it?"

"No, no, it's just a little strange, you must have a reason..."

"Maybe this is your thing in the first place, just return it to its original owner."

"..." After hearing this, He Yizhi's eyes widened as if struck by a bolt from the blue.

The dream just now was not an illusion, it was real!

He Yizhi wasn't sure if Zhou Changmo knew something, or maybe it was a temptation?

No, Zhou Changmo probably didn't know, otherwise he wouldn't have given him something so calmly.

However, what is Zhou Changmo's identity, or is it related to the walking corpse in wedding clothes... What does it mean to return something that was originally his to its original owner?

He Yizhi had thousands of thoughts in his mind, and he seemed to be unable to react in a daze.

Liao Tianhong beside him felt puzzled and frowned.

"You dare to give away such dirty things from a dead person. What does it mean to return things to their original owners? He Yizhi, you must never accept his things. He must be trying to harm you! How unlucky!"

Zhou Changmo ignored Liao Tianhong's words, but looked at He Yizhi in front of him without any reaction, and there seemed to be some dim emotions in his eyes.

Zhou Changmo said lightly: "Are you afraid that it will be unlucky, then I will fall."