Ghosts had an instinctive urge towards humans. It was like putting a piece of meat in front of a starving dog. Even its owner couldn't take it away, or else it would bite you…
Therefore, it was not that ghosts were extremely evil or sinful, but that this instinct was like a raging fire burning in their hearts, as if only human flesh and blood could be extinguished by the rain.
Some ghosts with weak willpower would often attack the people they encountered by the time they came back to their senses. They might not even care about the surrounding environment.
Even blood relatives would not be spared.
Moreover, ghosts also needed to eat to replenish their energy, just like humans needed to eat. Otherwise, ghosts would also die from weakness.
Even Yang Lei, who had been mentally prepared and had never dared to look at the mess on the ground, almost fell into madness.
Fortunately, he was already prepared, so he punched himself until his stomach twitched and he spat out large mouthfuls of gastric acid, which offset the urge to pounce on him and bite him.
Even so, Yang Lei still finished the burial with a river of saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.
In the end, he dug some graves at the back of the village and easily broke a tree with a punch. Then, he used his sharp claws to tear down pieces of wood and carved the names of the villagers with his sharp nails to erect tombstones for them.
" This is all I can do. I hope that you can reincarnate smoothly and that you won't encounter creatures and tragedies like ghosts again." Yang Lei put his palms together and prayed for the villagers.
Yang Lei scratched his head and muttered to himself,""Speaking of which, logically speaking, I shouldn't have that much strength, right?”
Since he did not eat the corpses on the ground and had been under the sun for a day, he should have no strength left.
But why?
Shaking his head, Yang Lei stopped thinking about it.
Then, he returned to his home in his memory and found a set of cloth clothes with patches on it. He then took the little change that he had saved up with great difficulty.
" That's enough." Yang Lei smiled. He didn't want to travel or experience life. He just wanted to find a place to make a pot of wisteria tea and travel in peace in a corner with no one around. That was all.
This money was enough for him to buy a bowl and a pot of hot water.
After completing all this, Yang Lei went into battle.
He didn't search the other houses. He knew that those houses, especially those of the older adults, must have more savings.
But he didn't do that. It wasn't because he had any misgivings, but because it was simply meaningless.
For a person who was bent on death, nothing was important.
Therefore, Yang Lei walked out of the village under the dim moonlight.
It was already dark when he was helping the villagers gather, dig graves, and erect tombstones.
When he walked out of this uninhabited mountain, the sun had already risen from the horizon.
The sky was bright, and he walked all night.
Yang Lei turned his head to look at the rising sun in the sky and smiled.""I never thought that sunbathing could make people feel happy. Should I be glad that my body has adapted to the sun? Or should I feel sad?"
The small town that he 'saw' in Third Grandfather's memories was not far from the foot of the mountain. Yang Lei quickly arrived there.
Yang Lei's appearance was no different from an ordinary person. He had handsome facial features, thick eyebrows, and big eyes.
Her short hair was scattered casually and she was too lazy to tidy it up.
There were a few patches on the loose cotton clothes. It was obvious that they were children from the mountains or the countryside.
However, he was strong. Some girls secretly pointed at him and ran away with blushing faces when Yang Lei looked over.
Yang Lei smiled nonchalantly. On the way to the town, he had once taken a detour to the forest where wisteria flowers appeared in his memory. He endured the discomfort and the burning pain on his skin and forcefully collected a bag of wisteria flowers.
To ghosts, the fragrance of the wisteria flowers was poisonous. Not only would their skin feel a strong burning sensation, but after inhaling it through their nose and mouth, it would also seem to circulate through their entire body with their blood. It was no wonder ghosts did not like to get close to that burning sensation.
If Yang Lei had not endured the scorching sun, he would not have been able to endure it, right?
With the wisteria flower hidden in his clothes, Yang Lei found a teahouse.
" Shopkeeper, I would like to make a pot of wisteria flowers, please." Yang Lei politely took out a large bouquet of wisteria flowers. He endured the stinging pain in his palm and smiled at the shopkeeper. He even took out all his family's wealth as a reward.
The shop owner looked at Yang Lei strangely.""Wisteria flowers can't be drunk as tea, right?"
Even though the wisteria flower seemed edible, no one would treat it as tea, right?
" It's okay. I like that smell." Yang Lei just smiled and casually responded.
The shop owner shook his head and thought to himself, Is this the trend now? Maybe he could try it in a few days. But how should he get the wisteria flower? As for tea leaves, they usually needed to be stir-fried or cooked in some other way before they could be used, right? Or can it be used directly?"
With the idea of giving it a try, the shop owner held a Wisteria tea tasting event three days later. In the end, his signboard was almost smashed and he was almost arrested.
Although the wisteria flowers could be eaten, the wisteria flowers and the seeds of the wisteria flowers seemed to have some poison in them…
Do you want to kill the customer?
The shop owner was almost killed by curiosity…
Yang Lei naturally didn't know that he had caused such trouble for the other party. He could only blame him for not making it clear.
After the shop owner brewed the tea, he used a special big bowl for Yang Lei to take away.
The wisteria flowers were also very beautiful after being soaked. The tea had the color of wisteria flowers and looked very tempting.
Yang Lei resisted the urge to frown. The smell was also very pungent, just like ordinary people smelling sulfuric acid. It was very uncomfortable.
However, this was his own choice, so even if he had to bite the bullet, he would still complete it.
He might have a personality that would not turn back until he hit a brick wall.
Yang Lei didn't want to cause trouble for others when he left the city again. Wouldn't it be better to find a quiet place to die quietly?
So he left the city again and found a place in the nearby forest that looked pretty good.
He went down the mountain, looked for wisteria flowers, went to the city to make tea, and came out to find a place where he could die in peace. Yang Lei went back and forth for the whole day. The sky was already dark again.
Yang Lei was a decisive person. Once he made a decision, he would not regret it, just like how he went to bask in the sun.
It was the same now. He sat cross-legged on the ground, raised the big bowl, raised his head, and gulped down the wisteria flower along with the tea.
After drinking the lethal poison of the wisteria tea, Yang Lei smashed the bowl and fell to the ground.
The wisteria tea in his stomach quickly took effect. Yang Lei felt a sharp pain in his stomach, as if an electric drill was turning the river upside down. It also felt like he was drilling his teeth without anesthesia. Yang Lei's face was immediately covered in sweat.
However, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
"It'll be over soon, it'll be over soon…”
He kept repeating the same sentence in his heart.
Perhaps the self-suggestion really worked. He gradually felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and his intuition told him that life was really fading away.
He was really going to be freed.
However, just as Yang Lei was about to leave his soul shell and head to the Pure Land World with an expectant smile on his face...
"Swoosh."
Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the mountain. It was a person. Yang Lei was very sure of it.
Behind that person, there was an even faster shadow, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, chasing after the person in front with a ferocious expression.
Yang Lei was also very sure that the one behind him was a ghost.
"It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me. I'm going to die soon, I'm going to die soon.”
"Save me, please."
He didn't expect that person to be able to find Yang Lei in such a dark environment. She even threw herself in front of him and cried.
"The greatest hero is for the country and the people."
The image of his grandfather teaching him flashed across Yang Lei's mind.
" I'm going to die soon." Yang Lei opened his eyes and sat up.
The poison that was about to kill him immediately dissipated. Yang Lei grabbed his hair and said,"Why? It's so hard for me to die? Why? The wisteria flower will adapt too. How am I supposed to die in the future? How else can I die?"
There were not many ways left for him to die.
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