night
The silver moonlight shone on the roof of the mortuary
The cold wind blows
The mortuary was exceptionally quiet.
Chen Sanye sat alone in the hall and was eating. After he finished cultivating every day, he would give his wife four sticks of fragrance and then start eating together. Over the years, he had long gotten used to it.
The surrounding coffins seemed very quiet.
Tonight, it seemed that all the wandering ghosts in the mortuary were very honest, and no one dared to act rashly.
Dark clouds have just covered the moon
A mournful cry came from the quiet mortuary.
The sound of crying drifted from near to far, accompanied by gusts of cold wind that slowly drifted in.
From outside the door, into the mortuary, and then into Chen Sanye's ears.
The sound made him stop eating. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked ahead. In the courtyard outside the door, a cyclone was gently rolling up. The cyclone rolled the gravel on the ground into the air, and the crying sound was getting closer and closer.
As he chewed on the rice in his mouth, Chen Sanye closed his eyes. His right ear moved at this moment. He tilted his head slightly as if he was confirming something!
"Wuwuwu."
The mournful cries gradually grew louder, as if they had already entered the courtyard.
Just as the breeze approached and lifted the white cloth under the corner of the table, Chen Sanye gently opened his eyes. A red light suddenly flashed behind him.
Immediately after, Wu Hongti's figure flew out from behind her. The figure under the embroidered red robe quickly floated to the front of the voice. The red figure flickered under the moonlight. In the next second, the bright red nails on her white hand instantly grew longer. She grabbed the shadow under the moonlight and pulled it out.
"Woo!"
A white figure appeared on the ground
Wu Hongti's claws grabbed his throat and he howled in pain.
without hesitation
He brought the white figure that appeared in a flash and floated in front of Chen Sanye. He opened his hand and threw the white figure in front of him to the ground.
Then, he floated back to stand behind Chen Sanye. Wu Hongti's tall figure stood behind him, forming an invisible pressure. The white figure on the ground lowered his head and stroked his neck, only letting out a soft whimper...
"If there's injustice, complain! If there's suffering, complain!"
Chen Sanye picked up the dishes on the table and put them into the bowl. He gently put a mouthful of rice into his mouth and said calmly.
He didn't even look at the ghost on the ground.
The main reason was that all of this was already within his speculation. There was no surprise.
Plus, there's always a saying in this industry
White clothes are wronged, red clothes are fierce, ghosts laugh better than ghosts cry!
I'd rather run into a ghost than regret it!
This kind of person who cried the moment they came up must have resentment.
After a person died, not everyone could turn into a ghost. Only those who had great resentment or had done something during their lifetime would turn into a ghost!! Similarly, if the resentment was particularly heavy, the danger of him turning into a ghost would be particularly high. If an ordinary person died normally, they would only turn into a soul and go down to the underworld, where they would be taken away by the reapers.
"Wuwuwu…"
Phantom, who was lying on the ground, kept shaking his head. All that came out of his mouth was sobs, but he didn't seem to speak.
"I've already given you a chance! If you don't want to say it, then leave on your own!”Chen Sanye narrowed his eyes and continued to look at the dishes on the table.
He didn't hear anything, so he said.
From his point of view, since she refused to tell him, then he shouldn't blame himself.
He wasn't a place where he could take in any wandering ghost. In other words, what he did and who he helped depended on his own mood.
"Wuuuu!"
Upon hearing this, the ghostly figure on the ground seemed to immediately panic. The long hair that had fallen down to cover her face began to shake violently. She knelt in front of Chen Sanye and began to kowtow desperately. Even in her ghostly form, she still knocked on Chen Sanye's mahogany floor with loud banging sounds!
"Husband! Something doesn't seem right." At this moment, Wu Hongti, who was standing behind Chen Sanye, noticed something. When the ghost was kowtowing crazily, her black hair fell down. She seemed to notice that there was something on the ghost's mouth that was flashing with a faint golden light. She was desperately trying to move her mouth, but she couldn't say it.
"Hmm?" Only then did Chen Sanye stop what he was doing. He lowered his head and looked at the female ghost who was kowtowing crazily on the ground and begging for something. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice,"Pull your hair away!"
After such a voice rang out,
The female ghost stopped her kowtowing and hurriedly nodded. Then, she reached out her hands to grab her black hair on both sides and pulled it away.
But at this moment
Beneath the purple-skinned face was a pair of pale faces whose eyeballs could not be seen clearly. The mouth was firmly sealed by golden threads. Her lips were already tortured beyond recognition, and there were thick traces of blood on them. When she struggled with all her might, blood was dripping from her mouth. On the head of the golden threads, there was a golden needle that flickered with golden light. It seemed that someone had used a needle on her when she was alive. Under the condition that he did not die, he stitched it up one needle at a time.
saw this scene
Chen Sanye's eyes narrowed slightly. No wonder the female ghost could not make any sound of injustice just now. She could only whine!
Following his condition, Chen Sanye also noticed that the female ghost's hands, all ten fingers had been smashed into pieces. There were no bones at all. They were flat and round. The skin and flesh had completely rotted, not to mention the nails. They were completely invisible. The bloody mess was very terrifying.
There was a huge bloody hole on the left side of his chest. This bloody hole was obviously pierced by something. Moreover, it was very obvious that the blackish-red blood had completely dyed her tattered white clothes. Now, she was barefoot and her feet had rotted. She knelt on the ground and pointed at her mouth. Her eyes were filled with anxiety and grievance. She wanted to say something, but her mouth was tightly sewn up, so she shook her head desperately. He kowtowed with all his might and pointed at his own mouth as if telling Chen Sanye that it was not that he did not have any grievances, but that his mouth had been sewn up and he could not say anything at all...
saw the scene in front of
Chen Sanye suddenly thought of a very ancient burial ceremony.
It was called:
Gold needles sealed the seal, peach-shaped nails hammered the heart, and silver hammers shattered the hand! The giant coffin merged into one!
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