The cold wind blew from Zhang Miao's face to his back, and then to Zhang Jiao's heart…
At this moment, looking at the dense white fog of the mahogany gate and the street of Ming and Qing buildings, there was only one word left in Zhang Miao's heart.
"Run!"
Escape from here!
An ordinary interview would only scam you of your money at most. This would cost you your life!
Just as Zhang Miao was about to escape, he tragically discovered that his limbs were cold and he could not move. No matter how hard Zhang Miao tried, he could not move a single finger!
At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard. The sound of footsteps came from the pale white mist of the street. The sound was slow, as if someone was holding a knife to the frosted glass and rubbing it repeatedly.
Zhang Miao looked up and saw a zombie!
It was a thin old man wearing a black coat from the Republic of China. His face was like wrinkled sheepskin, dry and lusterless. His eyes were dim, and a pair of shriveled hands that looked like chicken feet slowly raised in the direction where he was standing!
Step by step, it approached him!
The thick white mist behind it also slowly came along with it!
Is it looking for me?
Didn't they often say in movies that as long as you didn't speak or breathe when you encountered a zombie, the zombie wouldn't be able to see you!
But was what was said in the movie true?
However, this was useless.
As death slowly approached him, the old zombie's wrinkled cheeks, dim eyes, and shriveled gray lips came closer and closer until his cold hand poked toward Zhang Miao's face. Zhang Miao finally couldn't hold it in anymore and roared," Every injustice has a perpetrator, and every debt has a perpetrator! I have never done anything wrong in my life! Don't come looking for me! I'm the one who took the wrong path!"
"Don't come any closer!"
"I'm warning you, my eyes are very powerful. They are Yin Yang Eyes! I can see through ghosts and see through Yin and Yang. If you come any closer, I'll go crazy!”
In the next moment, to Zhang Miao's surprise, the old zombie actually stopped scratching his face. His hands that were as shriveled as chicken feet pulled out a letter from his shoulder pocket. It was the application letter!
The old zombie took the letter away and looked at it like a normal person. After reading it, he slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Miao. His dry gray lips slowly moved and a hoarse voice that seemed to have not spoken for many years slowly sounded.
"Street master?"
Can speak?
This zombie old man could speak?
Zhang Miao's frightened heart finally calmed down at this moment. This old thing could actually speak. If it could speak, it meant that it was not a ghost. If it was not a ghost, then he could still be saved!
Zhang Miao hurriedly said," Old man, I'm really just passing by. Just take it as a fart and let it go."”
The next moment, the old zombie raised the letter of employment." The letter is in your hands.”
Zhang Miao hurriedly said," To be honest, I accidentally picked up this letter from the trash can outside. If you like it, you can take it."”
The old zombie's dim eyes stared at Zhang Miao's eyes." You said your eyes can see through ghosts and gods.”
Zhang Miao hurriedly said," That's fake. Who can see through ghosts? I was too nervous just now, so I lied. If I could really see through ghosts, I would have run away long ago when I saw you. Why would I still be here?”
The zombie old man's voice was slow." Don't you want to know where your eyes came from?”
Zhang Miao was slightly stunned. He stared at the zombie old man and his expression became cold and solemn." Do you know where my eyes came from?”
The zombie old man slowly turned around and walked towards the main gate of Corpse Soul Street." If you want to know, come in!"”
The zombie old man left without looking back. Zhang Miao stood at the gate of the academy. A pale white mist surrounded him. A bone-chilling wind blew into Zhang Miao's collar. At this moment, Zhang Miao's heart was as cold as ice.
This pair of eyes was unfathomable to ordinary people.
But for Zhang Miao, this was a burden.
Ever since he was young, Zhang Miao had seen too many things that he should not have seen.
Ever since he was young, Zhang Miao had seen many of the ugliest parts of human nature.
Zhang Miao had matured earlier than anyone else, and he had also started out more avant-garde than anyone else. When other children were busy snatching lollipops, Zhang Miao was peacefully sending off his grandfather. When other children were watching the zoo, Zhang Miao was silently watching an innocent ghost brutally dissect its enemy...
This was a pair of eyes that shouldn't exist on a normal person, and it wasn't the eyes that Zhang Miao desired.
It made Zhang Miao believe in the theory of ghosts and gods. It also made Zhang Miao choose a religion course when he was in university.
Where did this pair of eyes come from?
Zhang Miao did not know.
The only explanation his grandfather gave him before he died was that he was not his grandfather's real grandson. Twenty-four years ago, a man in black surnamed Li gave him to him. He was grateful to that expert surnamed Li and raised him.
But where did this pair of eyes come from? What kind of pupils were they?
Zhang Miao had tried to search through many ancient books in order to figure out the secret of the twin pupils. In the end, Zhang Miao still found some clues.
His eyes were the Heavenly Eyes! He was born with a Heavenly Eye!
This was recorded in a remnant book called the Lankaya Sutra.
In this world, there were five kinds of eyes: the Heavenly Eye, the Wisdom Eye, the Dharma Eye, the Buddha Eye, and the naked eye. The Wisdom Eye had the Dual Pupil Wisdom Sword, which could destroy everything in its path. The Dharma Eye had the Yin Yang Eye, which could make corpses and souls appear at a glance! Buddha's eyes, the eyes of Buddha, compassion as the mind, flesh and bones, life and death! The naked eye was the eye of the physical body. It was dark and unclear. It could see the near but not the far. It could see the front but not the back. It could see light but not darkness.
And the description of the Heavenly Eye only had one simple sentence: The Eye of Heavenly Dao was a blessing and a curse.
The Heavenly Eye had the power to see through ghosts and gods, so Zhang Miao often saw ghouls.
The Heavenly Eye had the ability to see through everything. Zhang Miao had once used his pupil to cut off the feelings of a girl who had fallen out of love.
The Heavenly Eye had the ability of Buddha's eyes to flesh and bones. Zhang Miao had no contact with the hospital since he was young. He treated any illness by himself.
The Heavenly Eye also had the ability of the naked eye. Normally, when one did not look at it, Zhang Miao was the naked eye.
Where did such heaven-defying eyes come from?
Zhang Miao didn't know and didn't dare to let others know!
Ever since Zhang Miao was young, he had always been alone. Occasionally, one or two friends would go their separate ways very quickly. They all said that Zhang Miao was crazy, delusional, and narcissistic.
Now, a street of dead souls appeared in front of him, and the zombie-like old man knew the origin of his eyes.
Even if there was a sinkhole in front of him, Zhang Miao had the heart to jump down. No matter what, this question that had puzzled him for twenty-four years should have an answer. Who gave me this pair of eyes!
Zhang Miao glanced at the huge red gate of Corpse Soul Street and slowly stepped in.
The deathly white Yin Qi around him spread out. Zhang Miao saw that his clothes had actually changed!
His cheap jacket and jeans had now turned into an exquisite black brocade robe. The brocade robe was like a bath, with a dark dragon rolling robe pattern on it. A golden pendant was slanted on his waist, and even a golden pocket watch had appeared on his left hand!
Zhang Miao looked behind him in shock. Outside Corpse Soul Street, there was a dumbstruck shadow. Zhang Miao's own shadow stood quietly outside the street. He maintained the appearance of entering Corpse Soul Street and did not move at all.
He, was his soul leaving his body?
At this moment, the zombie old man's voice was hoarse." It represents your past. The moment you become the owner of Corpse Soul Street, you will no longer be a mortal. Let this black shadow disappear into thin air!”
The zombie old man waved his hand, and a gust of white mist turned into a gust of wind that blew away. Behind him, Zhang Miao saw his black shadow turn into mist and disappear.
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