Synthesis of Terror: On the One Thousand and One Ways of Death of the Protagonist

To deal with a soft-hearted person like Master Zhengying, such a rotten tactic would often achieve excellent results.

Qin Yue's thoughtful heart was true, she was so determined that there was no room for it, most of her unstable soul body was scattered, and her whole body seemed more and more ethereal, like a piece of cracked porcelain. It will be broken into powder.

With her life as a bet, she won after all.

Master Zhengying kept her here. Although he didn't promise anything, Qin Yue knew very well that Master Zhengying had acquiesced to her plea, and he would help her reincarnate.

However, people in Taoism, no matter whether they practice righteous or evil ways, always have a few ways to raise ghosts. Qin Yue was injured by the talisman and was almost dying. If he didn't rest and recuperate, even if he was reincarnated, his fate in the next life would not be very good. .

Either die early, or live sickly, with ill-fated life and no good end.

Since he promised this female ghost to help her reincarnate, Master Zhengying naturally wouldn't dismiss her casually.

In this life, she was not a treacherous person when she was alive, and she did not do anything evil to harm people after she became a ghost. Her next life should not be so miserable.

Master Zhengying asked Wencai to go to the house to get an oil-paper umbrella, Wencai went quickly, and soon came out with the oil-paper umbrella and handed it to Master Zhengying.

Master Zhengying opened the umbrella, looked at Qin Yue lying on the ground with a disorganized soul, and said firmly, "If you believe me, come inside this umbrella."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Yue had turned into a ray of dark light and sank into the opened umbrella. Master Zhengying was stunned for a moment. How could she have thought that this female ghost would trust him so much? Putting the umbrella away, he took out a few talismans from his pocket, looked carefully at it, selected one, and pasted it on the umbrella.

A faint golden light flashed, and this slightly worn-out oiled paper umbrella instantly became as bright as new. Ren Tingting, who was at the side, was stunned. Seeing Master Zhengying handing over the oiled paper umbrella, she hurriedly reached out to catch it, but thought of the seal inside the umbrella. Holding a female ghost, Ren Tingting's hand couldn't help shaking, but soon stabilized, but the hand holding the umbrella trembled slightly, revealing the fear in her heart.

Master Zhengying was not a careful person, so he didn't notice this, but he just asked Ren Tingting to put the umbrella on the table, so that it would be fragrant in the morning and evening, so don't forget it.

It's not that Master Zhengying doesn't want to tell Wencai this matter, it's just that Wencai is a man, always careless, not as careful as Ren Tingting.

Ren Tingting put the umbrella on the table in the corner of the room, took the censer, lit three sticks of incense and put it in it, and saw the faint smoke rising up, entangled on the oil-paper umbrella as if consciously, that ordinary In the smog, the paper umbrella actually exuded a bit of extravagance.

Shaking her head, she expelled the sense of absurdity from her mind. Thinking of the beautiful female ghost with black hair and white clothes, Ren Tingting couldn't help but feel soft in her heart. The fear dissipated a bit, and she couldn't help but whispered, saying: "Don't be afraid, Uncle Jiu is a good man."

Ren Tingting didn't know what was going on with her either, she was obviously supposed to be afraid of a female ghost inside the umbrella, but now, she was here to comfort her.

After a long time, when Ren Tingting thought that the ghost inside the umbrella would not respond to her, a woman's cold voice came from inside the umbrella: "Thank you."

Ren Tingting was stunned for a moment, and then a happy smile appeared on her face: "You're welcome, I didn't do anything."

There was no sound coming from the umbrella, Ren Tingting didn't care, she felt inexplicably good, she turned around and went back to the table, and continued to eat.

After such a toss just now, the food on the table was completely cold, but Master Zhengying didn't have the nerve to ask Ren Tingting to reheat it, so he just ate it.

Wen Cai mumbled a few words, saying that the dishes were cold and not tasty, but seeing that his master and Ren Tingting were silent, he stopped and gnawed on the dry steamed buns silently.

After eating and clearing the table, Ren Tingting took a look at Wen Cai, who obediently took the bowls and chopsticks to clean.

Immediately after Wencai, Ren Tingting glanced back at the oil-paper umbrella wrapped in smoke in the corner, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Uncle Jiu, will you help her?"

Although she knew Master Zhengying's character, Ren Tingting was still not at ease. She always wanted to hear Master Zhengying's promise before she could feel at ease.

Master Zhengying looked at Ren Tingting with deep eyes, he was a little puzzled, why does this lady care so much about that female ghost?

Can't figure it out, and it's not easy to ask the girl, Master Zhengying was silent for a moment, then nodded, answering Ren Tingting's words.

Ren Tingting breathed a sigh of relief, and finally felt at ease. Seeing that Master Zhengying had gone back to her room, she paused and walked to the table where the oiled paper umbrella was placed. Seeing that the incense was about to be lit, the misty smoke became faint After a lot, Ren Tingting took the incense again and lit it.

The smoke became thicker again, covering the oiled paper umbrella layer by layer, and Ren Tingting's breath was full of incense.

Surprisingly, the smoke that I didn't like so much became less annoying, and her frowning eyebrows relaxed a little. Ren Tingting looked at the oiled paper umbrella that was placed on the table, and said softly: "Uncle Jiu said , he will save you, don't worry."

The female ghost inside the oil-paper umbrella didn't respond for a long time, Ren Tingting didn't care, she stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the paper umbrella, but she seemed to think of something, but retracted her outstretched hand.

The inaudible footsteps slowly faded away, and there was only silence in the house, except for the occasional chirping of insects outside the house, there was no other sound.

Qin Yue was sealed in the umbrella, to her surprise, the space inside the umbrella was not dark, there was a faint light coming in from the outside of the umbrella, which was enough to illuminate the narrow space.

Qin Yue was seriously injured, and her consciousness was blurred. There was a voice from outside, and she seemed to be talking about something, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

She is too weak.

In a trance, there seemed to be a warm liquid covering her layer by layer, and her soul seemed to be swimming in warm water, which was warm and extremely comfortable.

Qin Yue was drowsy and fell asleep.

It was already dark, and my aunt's shop was closed. After eating, Qiusheng declined his aunt's kindness to let him stay overnight, and rode his bicycle crookedly towards home.

The town is not very big, and the distance from his aunt's house to his own is not too far, but Qiu Sheng rode hard for more than an hour.

No matter how slow you ride, you will eventually arrive.

The courtyard door was not locked, and it opened with a light push. Qiu Sheng knew that this was a door specially reserved for him by his master. He pushed the car in, turned around and bolted the door.

Master and the others should have fallen asleep, except for the orange light in the hall, the rest of the rooms are dark.

Qiu Sheng originally planned to go back to his room, but on the way back, he changed his mind, turned his footsteps, and entered the hall.

In the hall, in front of the Sanqing Statue, a row of candles had already been burned. The red wax clay was soft under the short candles. The flames danced and made a slight crackling sound. Qiu Sheng stood very close, blocking the candlelight with his body, pulling The long shadow almost filled most of the room.

He didn't know what he was thinking, maybe he didn't think about anything, he just wanted to stay quietly in the night for a while.

He took out new candles from the drawer, and replaced the half-burned candles one by one. Thinking of the scolding that might happen tomorrow, Qiu Sheng shrugged his shoulders, showing an indifferent expression on his face.

His beauty was scared away by the master, so it's better to make the master feel uncomfortable.

The candles were replaced, and the room was much brighter than before. Qiu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his depressed mood improved a little. He turned around to leave, but saw the oil-paper umbrella on the table in the corner.

Qiusheng has been with Master Zhengying for a year, and although he is not very good at learning, he still knows the oiled paper umbrella placed in this posture with the incense burner in front of it.

Inside, I'm afraid it's a ghost being locked up by the master, but I don't know if it's a man or a woman, old or young, whether it's like Qin Yue and the others, who are gentle and affectionate.

Qiu Sheng thought a lot, and his expression was a little dazed. He didn't do the stupid thing of releasing the ghost inside, but just took the incense sticks on the table, lit three sticks, and inserted a handful of incense ash inside. In the incense burner.

"You're lucky."

As Qiu Sheng said, he clasped his hands together and bowed to the oil-paper umbrella, then turned and left the hall.

The smoke rose up, as if it had self-awareness, wrapped around the oil-paper umbrella, and dipped into the umbrella bit by bit.

Qin Yue's loose soul body was repaired bit by bit, but she was still in a deep sleep, with no sign of waking up.

The night became thicker, and in the deep mountains shrouded in mist, there was a roar similar to that of wild beasts. In the deep and dark cave, a terrifying shadow flashed out of it, running towards the sleeping town at the foot of the mountain. go.

As soon as the sky dawned, someone knocked on the door of Master Zhengying's house.

Wen Cai came out of the room yawning, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and walked slowly to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a security team with guns on their backs, and the leader was Lou Gaonan.

Wencai woke up in an instant, screaming sharper than a woman: "Master, help me!!!!"

Lou Gaonan was extremely anxious at this time, seeing Wen Cai's appearance, he became angry, stretched out his hand and pulled him aside, and led his men into the courtyard.

"Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine! Uncle Nine!"

Lou Gaonan still remembered Master Zhengying's tricks, so he didn't dare to rush in, but just yelled in the yard at the top of his voice. After a while, Master Zhengying and Qiusheng Ren Tingting came out of their respective rooms.

Seeing this courtyard full of people, Master Zhengying was also taken aback, and scolded with a straight face: "What are you doing?!"

No matter where Lou Gaonan was concerned about Master Zhengying's attitude, when he saw him coming out, he hurried over and told what happened.

Someone died in the small town, Lou Gaonan went to see it, all the blood in his body was sucked dry, his appearance was horrific, if it wasn't for the clothes he was wearing, no one would have recognized that it was no different from a mummy who is the person.

This kind of weird thing happened, especially the zombie problem in the town hadn't been solved yet, Lou Gaonan didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately came to Master Zhengying.

Hearing what Lou Gaonan described, Master Zhengying's face became serious, and ordered Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to bring the guys. He and Lou Gaonan went ahead to check the scene.

The people in the courtyard walked away in a short while. Qiusheng and Wencai went back to prepare things, leaving only Ren Tingting standing there. After thinking for a while, she turned and went into the hall, and hugged Qin Yue's oiled paper umbrella in her arms. hand.

Qiusheng and Wencai left in a hurry, and no one noticed that Ren Tingting had brought the oil-paper umbrella with her. When they arrived at the scene of the crime, Ren Tingting almost vomited up when she saw the miserable corpse.

She couldn't help but tightly hugged the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, a faint smoke penetrated into her nose, Ren Tingting's frown relaxed, and the feeling of wanting to vomit just now seemed to have disappeared.

When I looked at the corpse on the ground again, I no longer felt afraid.

Master Zhengying inspected the corpse carefully and determined that the blood was sucked dry by the zombies. In order to prevent the corpse from changing, the corpse must be burnt clean.

In this day and age, it is important to be buried in the ground, and no one wants to be crushed and ashes after death. However, the situation is pressing, and no one who is alive wants to have something that can turn into a corpse at any time to threaten their safety. Even the family of the deceased, Knowing that the first thing the zombies are looking for is their relatives who are connected by blood, they no longer stop them, and acquiesce in burning the corpses.

The dead are always less important than the living.

The zombie reappeared, and Master Zhengying could tell from the shape of the wound on the neck of the deceased that the person who did this was Mrs. Ren.

He was seriously injured by Master Zhengying and the others before, and he did not know how to regain his ability to move. After living in Ansheng for so long, he reappeared, even more ferocious than before.

Master Zhengying's eyes fell on Ren Tingting who was holding an oiled paper umbrella in the crowd.

She is the only blood relative left in the Ren family. No matter what, Mrs. Ren will definitely come back to find her.

Ren Tingting is in a very dangerous situation now.

Sensing the worry in Master Zhengying's eyes, Ren Tingting laughed, hugged the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and said softly, "I'm not afraid."

Ren Tingting believed in Master Zhengying's ability, and she also believed in the female ghost sealed inside the oil-paper umbrella she held in her arms.

She will bless her.

Ren Tingting didn't know the reason, but just believed so firmly.

Master Zhengying started to get busy again, even Qiusheng and Wencai got busy, except for Ren Tingting, she knew nothing about Taoism, and because she was the one to be protected, she was the most relaxed of the four .

Seeing that Master Zhengying and the others were busy running around, but she could only watch from the sidelines, Ren Tingting felt a little sorry. Seeing her like this, Master Zhengying asked her to burn a few more incense sticks for the female ghost in the umbrella so that she could recover as soon as possible, so that Can reincarnate early.

Ren Tingting complied, turned around and entered the hall. Qiu Sheng, who was cutting the talisman paper normally, suddenly stopped. He looked at Master Zhengying who was raising his pen to draw the talisman, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help asking: "Master , who is locked inside that umbrella?"

Master Zhengying's hand holding the pen paused, the aura on the talisman paper dissipated, and this talisman was wasted.

Master Zhengying rolled the talisman into a ball and threw it at his feet. Without even looking at Qiusheng, he said casually, "It has nothing to do with you."

Wencai seemed to want to say something, but seeing Master Zhengying drawing a talisman there, he didn't dare to say anything.

Qiu Sheng didn't see Wen Cai's appearance, and seeing that the master didn't say anything, he didn't care, and continued to work with his head down.

No matter how big Qiu Sheng's imagination was, he would never have imagined that the master would actually leave Qin Yue at home, where he could touch it with his hand.

The sky darkened, the yang qi weakened, and the yin qi grew. As the sun fell into the mountains, the last ray of light disappeared, and darkness enveloped the earth.

Darkness provides the best cover for those creatures that live in the shadows. People's eyes are blinded by the darkness, and they cannot see clearly what is hidden in the dark.

The eyes couldn't see it, but the ears became more sensitive. Indistinctly, they heard the roar from a distance. Master Zhengying told Qiusheng and Wencai to take good care of Ren Tingting, and ran towards the direction of the sound with the peach wood sword in hand. go.

Master Zhengying set up a net at home. As long as the doors and windows are closed and the zombies are not confronted head-on, even the two rookies Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai are enough to support him until he comes back.

After Master Zhengying left, Ren Tingting immediately went to the hall and hugged the oiled paper umbrella that was on the table.

Qiu Sheng's decision to be Ren Tingting is a bit strange. What are you doing instead of closing the doors and windows and hugging an oiled paper umbrella with a female ghost in it?

It's just that he was busy closing the door and window, and he didn't bother to ask anything.

With Qin Yue and the others, Qiu Sheng's enthusiasm for Ren Tingting quickly diminished. Although she was also very beautiful, she didn't have the charm of those two people.

Beauty also has to be compared.

As Qiusheng thought about it, the movements of his hands slowed down, but at this moment, the gate of the yard flew out with a bang, and a tall figure jumped in from outside the gate.

The dark clouds that covered the moonlight drifted away, and under the bright moonlight, the terrifying face of Old Master Ren came into Qiu Sheng's eyes.

He gasped for breath, the strong rancid smell in the air almost made him faint.

Qiu Sheng's expression turned ugly, and he hastened the movement of closing the door with his hands.

The solid wooden door creaked, Old Master Ren heard the sound from this side, jumped up and rushed towards this side.

Ren Tingting let out a short scream, but immediately covered her mouth with her hand, her right hand firmly grasping the oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

The oil-paper umbrella seemed overwhelmed and made a creaking sound, but Ren Tingting didn't seem to notice it at all, and the strength in her hand didn't relax in the slightest.

There was a crisp crackling sound, as if something had broken, and an extremely light gray smoke filled the air.

Qiu Sheng's eyes blurred, and then he saw a familiar figure standing in front of him and the rushing zombie.

The author has something to say: ╮(╯▽╰)╭, today’s update is earlier, ╮(╯▽╰)╭, girls, can you leave more comments?A word, an expression, or an opinion on the plot are fine, _(:з」∠)_ By the way, the column of my long comment is still empty, is there any girl who can paint Qin Yue with color~~~

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