Being a ghost and having multiple personalities

Zhang Lingyue couldn't stop the excitement in his heart, he didn't expect that he could really come out, the gate of hell is closed, the entrance is the exit.

Zhang Lingyue thought about a question, what if the ghost king disturbs the world after he comes out?

But thinking about it carefully, it was the ghost king who told him to go, and he had already found out that he was a man, so he probably didn't have much interest, and he wasn't that important!

Looking at the appearance of the ghost king, he doesn't look like a ghost that can cause trouble in the world, but the ghost woman Ce seems to be more powerful than him.

Zhang Lingyue took advantage of the moonlight to find his home.

Every year during the Hungry Ghost Festival, Zhang Lingyue’s family is very deserted. Because July is the ghost month, the gate of ghosts has been opened since the beginning of July. Only on the [-]th of July, the local officials pardon sins, and the ghosts in the underworld can avoid criminal law. Traveling between yin and yang, there are mostly wandering ghosts on the roads in the world. Ghosts who miss people can still go home to visit their families through the window, but lonely ghosts that no one cares about can only be rescued by the Taoists of the immortals in the world to avoid accidents.

Today, everyone in the Zhang family went to save the dead. Zhang Lingyue ran back to his room, only to find that his room had been locked.

He walked around in the yard, wanting to wait for Zhang Geng to come back.

Zhang Lingyue was leaning on the rockery in the yard looking at the moon when a sudden scream broke the peace here.

Zhang Lingyue searched for the sound, but a maid was covering her mouth and looking at him not far away.

Zhang Lingyue walked over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The maid ran while staring at him, "Ghost! Ghost—Second Young Master...Second Young Master is back—Second Young Master is back—"

The maid ran so fast that she bumped her head against the pillar, her head was bleeding and she passed out on the ground.

Zhang Lingyue helped her up, but he couldn't get into his own room, so now he had to put her in his brother's room first.

"There is no ghost, who shouted, how could a ghost enter Zhang's mansion, and he didn't ask..." A Xiao Si's voice came from behind Zhang Lingyue.

Na Xiaosi saw a woman in a black and white shroud hugging a bleeding maid, and her voice stopped abruptly.

After a pause, Na Xiaosi shouted to him, "Where is the lonely ghost, who dares to come here without looking at this place?"

Zhang Lingyue turned around, "It's not a ghost! It's me!"

"Second...Second Young Master..." Xiaosi was dumbfounded, "You are not... just say it when you are young, how could the Zhang family get into a ghost..."

Zhang Lingyue said, "My room is locked, you go and open it for me, I need to change clothes, and prepare some food for me."

"Yes yes yes!" Xiaosi nodded quickly.

When Zhang Lingyue returned to the room, the room was basically empty, except for a few low-quality clothes left in the room.

Zhang Lingyue changed into his brown clothes after taking a bath and eating. When he went out, Xiao Si was still waiting outside the door. Zhang Lingyue asked, "Where are the things in my room?"

That little Si said, "It's all burned."

"what?"

"Now the second young master is dead..."

"Nonsense! This young master is clearly alive and well."

Na Xiaosi said with a smile, "But the second young master's memorial tablet is in the Zhang family sacrificial hall."

Zhang Lingyue ran to the Zhang family sacrificial hall, and sure enough, the "seat of Zhang Lingyue" was placed on the altar.

Zhang Lingyue felt dizzy from the moment he saw his tablet, "This is not... this is not mine, my name is... Zhang Lingyue..."

As he spoke, Zhang Lingyue felt his body getting weaker and weaker, until he completely lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Lingyue vaguely heard a few people talking, but he couldn't hear clearly, he only heard a few words, something like "punishment... drugging... don't know the severity... never... can't stay... old man ..."

Later, he seemed to be lifted up by someone, and then put down again. When he gradually regained consciousness, he found that his mouth was blocked by something and he could not speak.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the body swayed as if being carried away by someone, with both hands and feet tied up.

The clearer Zhang Lingyue's mind became, the more frightened he was. He was being put into a coffin, and they were going to bury him alive!

What made Zhang Lingyue even more terrified was that he heard the voice of Grandpa Zhang, "Lingling, don't blame Grandpa, there is nothing you can do about it!"

Zhang Lingyue slammed his head against the coffin, "Brother, do you know that you are going to be buried alive, do you know..."

The people outside heard the voice in the coffin, and there was a commotion.

Zhang Lingyue felt his body sank, as if something hit the coffin outside.