Earthbound spirit dressed as a sick president

Zhao Liang looked at the young man in front of him strangely.

The other party was carrying an extremely yin body, and his life was not long, and there was a serious ominous sign a few days ago-although it is unknown which expert saved him, but he obviously does not believe in ghosts and gods.

"You..." Zhao Liang thought about it: "Young Master Gu is looking for me to..."

"I want to ask you how to maintain ghosts."

Gu Yunhuan was very straightforward.

Zhao Liang's face was pale.

He looked Gu Yunhuan up and down, but found that he couldn't sense whether Gu Yunhuan had fallen into evil.

Gu Yunhuan was originally an extremely yin body, and his horoscope was extremely yin. Even if the ghost was not close to him, he still felt gloomy when he looked at Gu Yunhuan.Even if he provokes seven or eight ghosts again, he won't notice it.

"I advise you not to have the idea of ​​raising a little ghost." Zhao Liang persuaded earnestly: "Do you know what it means to raise a little ghost? Your health is inherently poor, and little ghosts are the most difficult to deal with and are the easiest to suffer backlash. If you get infected with the ghost's yin energy, you will completely ruin your foundation, at least you will end up with a disability..."

Zhao Liang wanted to give Gu Yunhuan a few examples, but Gu Yunhuan interrupted him.

"Is this the case with only raising little ghosts? If only little ghosts are difficult to deal with, then raising other ghosts..."

"Of course it's not okay. Little ghosts are difficult to deal with because children's temperaments are unstable. When they are tainted with resentment and have no goals, they are more likely to do evil. However, adult evil spirits are more cunning and cunning. They are best at taking people's lives invisibly through deception and deceit. "

The more Zhao Liang talked, the more he felt that Gu Yunhuan was bewitched.

He is full of Yin Qi, if he is killed by an evil spirit, the strength of the evil spirit that killed him will definitely increase.

Besides, how can the immortal family watch a good person be killed by an evil spirit for no reason?

"You must not believe in the bewitching of ghosts. Even if they are not malicious to you for a while, the yin energy of ghosts will also affect your body. At that time, you will not be able to hold on for long." Zhao Liang paused, and then added: " And it’s so old, wealth is created by oneself, you must not believe in ghosts and gods!”

Gu Yunhuan: "?"

Ji Ran was floating in the air, listening to Zhao Liang's words, he also nodded.

In the past, there was a lot of aura in the world, and both the celestial masters and ghosts were relatively powerful. At that time, praying to gods and worshiping Buddhas could more or less start to work.

But if the aura of the earth is withered today, and relying on ordinary people to pretend to be gods and ghosts, there is no need to ask the master.

Gu Yunhuan's expression changed, the master thought his persuasion had worked, and his tone became more serious.

It's just that Gu Yunhuan's thoughts are completely different from what he imagined.

Gu Yunhuan's eyes slightly narrowed.

——It seems that the boy is not a ghost.

Gu Yunhuan's expression relaxed, and Zhao Liang gradually softened.

Ji Ran was bored, so he got out from the door.

Although Zhao Liang is a magic stick following the path of Taoism, he lives in a temple by borrowing.

A few old trees in front of the courtyard tilted their necks, and the noise of tourists in the front hall could be vaguely heard, but the location in the backyard seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Ji Ran ran under the acacia tree, tiptoed to grab the velvet flower, he raised his hand to hold the velvet flower, and the thin velvet thread passed through his fingers.A bit of disappointment appeared on Ji Ran's face, he turned his head and was about to go back when he suddenly noticed a slight movement.

In the pure land of Buddhism, there is an extremely rich and ominous spiritual energy hovering.

The surging aura gave Ji Ran a great sense of oppression—the aura emanated from the backyard.

From a distance, Ji Ran saw a group of monks surrounded by a man in formal attire coming out of the door. The man was very tall, with a head of soft golden hair, but his expression was extremely haughty.His body exudes a strong aura, but the monks around him have weak auras, obviously they are all ordinary people.

The man's light green pupils made Ji Ran subconsciously hold his breath.

He subconsciously thought that the other party was a monster, but quickly calmed down.

This is not the era he lives in anymore - blonde hair and blue eyes are just the most common appearance among foreigners.

Ji Ran pressed his palms on his chest and looked at the man again.

Maybe it was because his gaze was too hot, that man turned his head to look at Ji Ran.

The two were far apart, and Ji Ran was standing under the acacia tree again, the man glanced at Ji Ran lazily and then looked away.

But Ji Ran was greatly shocked.

—he could see himself.

Now that the aura of heaven and earth is withered, even though Ji Ran was once a talented century-old genius in his family, he can only detect the meager aura in the air.

But that foreigner's body is full of aura, and his movements can even drive the aura to fluctuate. That kind of aura... How did he cultivate it?

Ji Ran immediately wanted to keep up with Tantan's situation.

It's just that he took a few steps forward, and there was a pulling feeling behind him - he had reached the limit.

He could only watch helplessly as the foreigner disappeared behind another door.

The mild wind just now stopped suddenly, and a velvet flower fell straight from the branch.

Ji Ran looked up at the sky, the sun was still hanging in the sky, but there were many dragonflies flying in the sky with their bodies lowered.

Ji Ran's face collapsed in an instant.

He turned and ran towards the house.

At this time, Zhao Liang's expression had softened, he was talking about life matters with Gu Yunhuan, and even specially made a cup of tea for Gu Yunhuan.

"There are too many liars now, and we don't recommend people to believe in our business. If someone believes, please ask us for peace of mind. If not, naturally don't force it." Holding the teacup, Zhao Liang lowered his head and sighed softly: "Actually, my master I once told me that hundreds of years ago, our master sect was also a big sect, with hundreds of disciples, thousands of named disciples...and many believers. At that time, we could really catch ghosts and practice, but... Who knows if rumors have been spread for a hundred years, so Master is hysterical."

Gu Yunhuan did not answer.

He himself doesn't believe in ghosts and gods very much, he firmly believes that everything is man-made.

But thinking of the "person" who appeared but then disappeared, Gu Yunhuan's belief was not so firm.

"Since your master said that your sect was quite famous hundreds of years ago, it may have been a well-known gymnasium before. Maybe it is also recorded in ancient books."

"My teacher's school is called "Shengmen". There are too many names in ancient books. As for the things in my Taoist school...they were looted and burned by beasts during the war, and there is nothing left. . "Zhao Liang showed regret on his face.

There was a sudden thunder in the sky.

Ji Ran, who had just stood at the door, suddenly rushed towards Gu Yunhuan, he put his head into Gu Yunhuan's arms, and hid himself in Gu Yunhuan's arms in fear.

"Gu Yunhuan, let's go home! If we don't go back, it will rain!"

Ji Ran's voice was trembling.

However, his body is too fragile.

—— It took a lot of energy to counteract the curse, and even his soul was affected. The scars burned on his soul have not disappeared until now, and it is difficult for Ji Ran to affect Gu Yunhuan as before.

When he got close to Gu Yunhuan, Gu Yunhuan didn't notice anything.

He glanced at the sky outside, and saw that the leaves outside the house were steaming in the nearly distorted heat. Thinking of the thunder just now, Gu Yunhuan knew that it would rain heavily later.

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and said goodbye to Zhao Liang helplessly.

"Master Zhao, I'm going back first, it won't be easy to leave when it rains heavily."

"Mr. Gu's spirit doesn't look good recently, does he?"

"Maybe it's because of a car accident a few days ago, and I'm prone to convulsions at night."

Gu Yunhuan also noticed that he was not in good spirits, maybe he was frightened, so he was tired after sleeping for a long time at night.

He didn't take his personal matters to heart, and drove away after bidding farewell to Zhao Liang.

His apartment was far away from the temple, but Gu Yunhuan drove fast and arrived home in less than two hours.

Before he entered the door, it had already started to rain heavily outside, and the black clouds were very low, with thunder and lightning mixed in from time to time.

Perhaps this was the first rain before autumn, so it rained for a long time. When Gu Yunhuan returned to the bedroom after dinner, it was still raining outside.

Gu Yunhuan turned off the lights in the house, and then opened the curtains of the French windows.

There was a pattering sound outside the house, and a huge rumbling thunder fell on his ears. Gu Yunhuan lay on the bed and listened quietly to the branches outside the house being wet by raindrops.

Gu Yunhuan suddenly felt very lonely at this moment, but when he tried to feel that cool but gentle existence, he couldn't touch anything.

He couldn't see that person, and these two days, he couldn't feel that person either.

And Ji Ran, who was missed by Gu Yunhuan, shrank in the corner, raised his arms and hugged his head.The sense of fear almost overwhelmed Ji Ran's spirit.

His body was trembling slightly, but the sound of raindrops and thunder could still be heard in the corner.

The rumbling thunder was like the last loud thunder he heard before his death. The thick lightning mixed with the sound of thunder fell on top of his head, his body was pierced by electric current, the flame burned his flesh, and he fell into a coma in the pain of bone marrow bursting. ...until waking up.

For the first time, Ji Ran found himself so afraid of death.

The sound of the rain outside the house was particularly long, but Ji Ran's spirit was always tense. He didn't breathe, but he also felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe.

Something crept up Ji Ran's back in the darkness, and the black mist lingered into Ji Ran's translucent soul, but Ji Ran, who was in fear, knew nothing about it.

He stumbled towards the bed, then raised his arms to hug Gu Yunhuan's body from behind.

Gu Yunhuan couldn't feel it, so naturally he wouldn't look back, but Ji Ran seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, hiding his head in his arms while trembling with fear.

"Gu Yunhuan, I'm afraid..."

"It hurts so much, I'm afraid..."

He was so frightened that he trembled all over, and his voice trembled.

But the people in front of him can't seem to hear...

At that moment, Ji Ran's grievance reached its limit.

However, before he could shed tears, Gu Yunhuan suddenly turned over.

The dark mist in the room seemed to be getting thicker, but the darkness concealed the aggressive black mist.

Gu Yunhuan looked at Ji Ran's cheek, he was taken aback for a moment, and then asked tentatively, "What...why are you crying?"

The author says:

A small boss appeared!

Every day, only late at night is there a time code word. After writing it late at night, it will be sent at [-] noon the next day, which is just right!

Thank you Yongsi for throwing a mine——