Bend that ghost

The best way to resolve rumors is to overwhelm the heat with another rumor.

But when a rumor makes people panic, it is almost a foregone conclusion. It is not so easy to clarify or expose it.

If you want to talk about the recent gossip in the psychic world, it is probably about the murder of the two young masters of Yinshan and Maoshan, and the reappearance of the ghost king.As for the fact that the two men in Yinshan fell in love at that time, there was little mention of it.

In the face of life and death, whether you like a man or a woman is not so important.

Such things as cemeteries are rarely seen now, especially in cities, there will never be lonely graves.Some are just cemeteries lined up in orderly rows, with boxes of ashes buried underneath.

The dead branches swayed, and the tree cast on the ground looked like rotten and black blood.The bulging tombs are overgrown with weeds, the stone tombstones are incomplete, and the handwriting has long been blurred by the wind and sun.The bleak wind blows, the cold moon is like a hook, and the moonlight is as desolate as ice.

Not far from the many deserted tombs, there is a small courtyard of an ordinary farmhouse. The small courtyard that should look extremely warm is surrounded by the cemetery, but it will only feel strange for no reason.

The room was lit with dim candles, and at first glance it looked like a scene from a horror movie.

If ordinary people see it, they will feel panic at most, but if people with yin and yang eyes or psychics see it, it will be a big show.

Sitting in front of the tombstone was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, wearing a red wedding gown, red lips, rouge, and pale face, as if accidentally injured by white powder on the wall.No matter how beautiful her face is, she is just like a paper man in a paper shop, without beauty, only gloomy.

Leaning on crutches, the old man with his hands behind his back strolled around the cemetery. When he passed by the girl, he opened his mouth with few teeth and smiled and said, "Miss Jing, your husband has been reincarnated, why don't you leave me alone?" Wait?"

The girl in the wedding dress covered her lips and smiled delicately: "Naturally, I have to wait. If you are reincarnated, you will still die. We are married in the dark, and this marriage has not yet broken. I will wait by his tomb, and I will always wait. But my children and grandchildren are full."

"Hey, what's the use of being infatuated, what's so stupid about being abandoned?" A coquettish sneer rang out, and the beauty leaning in front of another tombstone was dressed in a coquettish cheongsam, with slender and pale legs under the slit, and lotus root. Arms around her shoulders, holding a brocade handkerchief in her hand, she lazily leaned on the tombstone, and glanced contemptuously at the girl in the wedding dress, "I really don't understand if you girls from good families are so naive, heck, men are so That's what happened."

The girl in the wedding dress pursed her lips and smiled, and the smile on her weird face was extraordinarily quiet: "Sister Hongling hasn't left yet? I heard that the girl Peony from the ghost market is waiting for Mr. Du. Let's take a gamble. You might win."

There was another sneer, and the beauty lowered her eyes, "Ten bets and nine lose." Fu glanced at the only ray of light in the wilderness, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Hey, why do you think that person can't think about it and wants to do it?" Gravekeeper?"

Immediately someone replied: "When he came that day, he was still holding a child in his arms, but he didn't see it clearly, but he was full of lifelessness, he must have been dead for a few days."

A person who runs to the cemetery with a dead body to be a grave keeper can always make these ghosts who have been lonely for decades have a strong interest.

It's just that the man is full of corpse aura, even the tomb robbers who often fight back and forth are not so strong. Of course, these ghosts can survive until now because of their innocence, and no one dares to disturb them.

But there are also some who don't think it's a big deal, so they urged: "Miss Hongling, why don't you go and tease him?"

Hong Ling brows frivolously, and she smiles charmingly: "Come on, I've been dead for so many years, and you still treat me as a foolish new dead ghost? I have died once, and I don't want to die again."

"She's a smart girl." A melodious laugh suddenly sounded, and a man in black strolled over with one hand in his pocket, with a smile on his lips, holding a handsome man in a warm-colored windbreaker with the other hand,

Not many people have seen Wen Zhijiang, but there are many ghosts who have seen Lu Li. In addition, they are followed by Chu Yan and Gu Yun Guqing, and their shining Taoist robes are enough to scare away a group of ghosts.

The noisy cemetery was silent for three seconds, and everyone who was staggering up and down stood up in a serious manner, almost beating the gongs and drums to welcome Lu Li and the others.

In fact, Lu Li didn't remember who they were at all, and was taken aback by the situation, and then heard Wen Zhijiang beside him whispering: "...It seems that you didn't make such a sensation when you went to the ghost market."

"That's different." Lu Li whispered in his ear, "The guys in the ghost city always meet me, can this lonely ghost in the wilderness be like them? Just ignore it."

"Yeah." Wen Zhijiang nodded, he didn't intend to talk to these ghosts at first.

The faces of the ghosts were unpredictable, they had long heard that Headmaster Yinshan and Mr. Lu had a habit of cutting off their sleeves, and those who still had doubts saw the intimate whispers of the two men, and they believed it completely.

The many female ghosts who still had fantasies about Lu Li sighed and were glad that it wasn't that they weren't attractive enough, it was because they were of different genders that they couldn't fall in love.

While leading Wen Zhijiang along, Lu Li disliked the three Maoshan friends who were walking behind slowly: "I said that you three have the physical strength to come out and do things."

Chu Yan immediately said angrily: "Respect for the elderly? I'm old enough to be your grandfather. What's wrong with walking slowly??"

"..." Lu Li was silent for a moment, thinking about it, so he said kindly, "The two little ones, hurry up."

Gu Yun Gu Qing: "..."

So under Lu Li's urging, Gu Qing, who was a little shorter, stepped on something, slipped his foot, screamed and subconsciously grabbed the nearest Gu Yun, who was caught off guard and was dragged by a Staggering, the two pulled each other and bumped into a tombstone.

Lu Li and Wen Zhijiang turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw the corners of Chu Yan's lips twitching, with an expression of not being able to bear to look directly at them, while the two youths in Taoist robes were leaning against the tombstone to make intimate contact.

Gu Qing was sitting on the ground with his back against the tombstone, while Gu Yun was throwing himself on top of him, how the two overlapped looked at each other, how ambiguous they were.

Extremely close, breathing together, the two trailheads were stunned for a moment, and even forgot to get up.

"Yo...Where is this song coming from? Grave dancing? There are so many ghosts watching." Lu Li began to tease.

Most people wouldn't say anything if they saw this kind of scene embarrassingly, but Lu Li just likes to bully children. Seeing the two teenagers get up in a hurry, he laughed mercilessly, "Didn't you just fall? You two?" Why are the two little boys blushing?"

The implication is, don't try to cover it up, there is no silver 300 taels here.

Saying this, the two pure-hearted and ascetic Taoist priests even turned red from the necks.

"Stop making trouble." Wen Zhijiang lightly shook Lu Li's hand, signaling to him to leave as soon as he was ready, and to get down to business.

Lu Li, who has always been gentle in his teaching, shut up obediently, quite unsatisfied.

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The night wind rustled, and the candle flames danced and dimmed.The small courtyard was unremarkable and slightly deserted, as if it had been abandoned for a long time. As soon as the few people entered the courtyard, a strong corpse smell rushed over their faces, with a slight stench of decay in the gloomy atmosphere.

Lu Li's expression turned ugly, and he cursed in a low voice, "Fuck... what the hell is Qiao Mu doing? The man who chased the corpse was so angry that he even put himself in the corpse field, thinking that he would turn into a corpse after he died."

Wen Zhijiang let go of Lu Li's hand, knelt down and gently rubbed the soil in the yard, it was damp and black, he got up and looked at the surrounding terrain, he couldn't help but stare and said: "Soil doesn't make soil, the four palaces are fierce, Qiao Mu is originally a corpse driver, stay behind This place has been around for a long time, and I’m afraid something will really go wrong.”

"It's not just Qiao Mu." Chu Yan's face also became serious, very ugly, "There is a corpse of the young master next to him, the corpse's aura is so strong, what did he do?"

"End." Lu Li's temples were throbbing, he thought that Qiao Mu would at least treat Jian Shaobai with discretion, but he didn't expect that he really didn't care about anything, "Qiao Mu's grandson, he's a fucking monster better than anyone else. "

After finishing speaking, Lu Li strode forward and pulled the door. He pulled it twice and found it was locked. He simply raised his voice, "Qiao Mu! You heard me coming. Why are you hiding? Get out!"

After a while, just when Lu Li was about to kick the door directly, there was a click, and then the door was slowly pushed open, and a figure stepped out from behind the door, it was Qiao Mu who hadn't seen him for a few days.

Seeing Qiao Mu again, several people including Lu Li and Wen Zhijiang were shocked.

The old man who was always talking and laughing now has a gloomy face, gray under his eyes, unshaven beard, unbuttoned shirt, rolled-up collar, one cuff rolled up and the other hanging casually. Decadent and gloomy.

"You..." Lu Li was dumbfounded. He had never seen such a tree before, and it was like a huge search with the person in his memory. Difficult to say: "... What did you do?"

Lu Li suddenly understood that even Qiao Mu couldn't face Jian Shaobai's death calmly. All the calmness at that time was only because he was the identified murderer, otherwise Qiao Mu might collapse on the spot.

Qiao Mu's indifferent and dead eyes fluctuated a little, and finally returned to normal. He lowered his eyes, and it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Why are you here?"

"Why are we here?!" Lu Li was so angry that he laughed out loud, he grabbed Qiao Mu's collar and yelled at him, "What the hell are you doing?! Where's Jian Shaobai?! Ah ?!"

Qiao Mu was like a puppet on a string. After Lu Li finished questioning, he slowly raised his eyes, opened the fingers on the collar one by one, and then slowly said, "Xiao Bai is in the room, I won't hurt him."

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the neither human nor ghost Qiao Mu with complicated eyes.He has lived most of his life, and of course he can tell whether Qiao Mu really cares about Jian Shaobai, otherwise he would not take the risk of helping him escape with Jian Shaobai's corpse, but... Qiao Mu will make himself This was beyond his expectation.

Gu Yun said in a low voice: "...he won't do anything to the young master's body, will he?"

Gu Qing tugged at the corner of his Taoist robe, "Don't talk."

Even the elder Chuyan didn't say anything, and the reason why the corpse exorcist made himself into such a situation was the young master, so what else could they say?

Because it had been abandoned for too long, there was a musty smell in the room. Upon entering the door, the smell of corpses was almost twice that of the outside, and a gray-white mist even condensed in the air.

Wen Zhijiang and Lu Li followed Qiao Mu into the bedroom, and finally saw Jian Shaobai lying on the bed.He was still in the same clothes when he died, lying quietly on his back with a peaceful face, covered with a quilt painted with blood-colored talismans, filled with a faint smell of blood.

Lu Li gasped, and said in disbelief, "Corpse-raising Blood Curse? Are you really crazy, you want to turn Jian Shaobai into a zombie?"

The Blood Curse of Raising Corpse, using the blood painting of the exorcist to create a spell, put the corpse on the corpse raising ground without touching the soil, bury it in the air, control the dead body and use it for yourself.But at the same time, it can also ensure that the corpse does not rot.

This method is yin and evil, and death is the most important thing, but this method disturbs the cleanliness of the dead, and using the dead as a weapon is certainly detrimental to Yin virtue.

But Qiao Mu is afraid that he just wants to keep Jian Shaobai's body, and this method can also make Jian Shaobai's body out of the control of puppetry.