I am working hard to cultivate immortality in Uncle Jiu's world!

Chapter 284: The evil spirit coming for revenge (more chapters)

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Being a ghost is hard and tiring. It is not a job for just anyone.

Being surrounded by evil spirits is not a good thing. At the mildest, you will become mentally confused. At the worst, you will suffer from a serious illness and even die!

Over time, it may even shorten your lifespan and make you live several years less than other people.

At least that's what the ghost thought. His father lived to be 70 years old and passed away at a young age.

His grandfather only lived to be 60 years old. He went up the mountain, slipped, and accidentally fell to his death. He died young.

As long as you don't become a ghost walker and do something else, you may not go up the mountain, and you will definitely live longer.

Alas, people who practice Yin-yang don’t live long!

The reason why his father, his father's father, was able to live so long.

One reason is that the threshold for being a Yin-yang person is high, and it is a unique skill. If you earn a lot, you will naturally not starve to death.

Second, they know people.

It’s not about gods or anything, in fact, I just know some Taoists and monks.

It's just Yin energy. For those who practice cultivation, it's a piece of cake. But for people like them, it's something that is out of reach.

Alas, my next generation must become practitioners and not take the Yin path anymore!

The ghost man gradually fell asleep and slowly came to a strange world.

The world was grey, filled with white fog everywhere, and terrifyingly silent.

It’s like walking in a cemetery late at night, and an unknown fear will fill your heart.

Walking into the underworld is commonplace, this is the world of ghosts, but today, it seems a little different.

In the grayish white fog, a pillar of light appeared in front of him. It was extremely stimulating and obvious.

The ghost walker even felt a little uncomfortable. He looked down and found that the young Taoist priest named Russell was staring at him with wide eyes.

...

He was extremely envious. Is this the benefit of having a legacy

At such a young age, he has already reached this point.

The ghost walker knew many Taoists and monks, and those people had helped him to remove the evil spirits, but no one had ever been able to reach this level.

Ah, opportunity, great opportunity!

Zou Yin was very happy. After more than ten years of hard work, he realized a truth, that is, a person's efforts are insignificant.

Not only do you need to work hard, but more importantly, you need to curry favor with others.

Only when your thighs become thicker and stronger can you climb higher.

A thigh like Russell's was almost the biggest and thickest one he had ever encountered in his life, ah!

He was ecstatic in his heart, but his hands were still moving fast. After all, he did not forget his important work.

Summon the spirit of Mr. Zhou.

But no matter what the ghost monk did, he scattered piles of paper money in his hand, but there was no sign of Old Man Zhou around.

The ghost walker gradually panicked. His body lying on the ground began to tremble and he began to feel cold all over.

A feeling of being ethereal and weightless came over him, instantly scaring him out of his wits.

What's going on

His soul floated higher and higher, and his eyes became more and more panicked. Once it floated out of the roof and was blown by the cold wind, something bad would happen!

After all, he is still a living person, not a dead person, and cannot be blown by the evil wind.

No!

At this moment, Russell outside frowned, stretched out his little hand and clenched it upwards, then pulled it hard, and the man who was walking in the underworld immediately sat up from the ground.

He was breathing heavily and looking around with a look of shock.

The feeling of facing death is the most terrifying thing in the world!

Russell turned to his nephew Zhou and asked, "Do you know where Mr. Zhou liked to go most when he was alive?"

Something unexpected happened. Mr. Zhou just passed away, but his soul was not in this room.

It's a ghost!

The nephew surnamed Zhou was stunned, pursed his lips, and was speechless for a while.

He owns fields and land in the countryside, and Grandpa Zhou is living in town in his old age. The two are thousands of miles apart, and he still knows very little about Grandpa Zhou's interests.

The woman kneeling on the ground suddenly raised her head and said something.

"Uncle often goes to the Lin family!"

When the Lin family was mentioned, the nephew surnamed Zhou immediately shut his mouth and remained silent, as if it was some taboo.

He had not intended to speak yet, but when Russell glanced at him, he immediately opened his mouth.

"It's a shameful thing to say, and it's also a lifelong regret for my uncle."

"When the uncle came to Jiuquan Town to work hard, he fell in love with a lady named Lin by chance, and the wedding date was originally set."

"But later..."

The nephew surnamed Zhou sighed, "Miss Lin's boudoir caught fire and she was burned to death in it."

"Not long after, the master of the Lin family couldn't bear the blow and fell ill. He passed away, and the Lin family was gone."

"When the uncle learned about this, he fell seriously ill and stayed in bed for a long time. It took him half a year to recover."

"But since then, Uncle has been suffering from a heartache. Decades have passed, and he still hasn't married, and there is no one around him. Alas..."

After the nephew surnamed Zhou finished speaking, he couldn't stop sighing and lamenting.

This thing that only happened in a drama actually happened right next to me, and it happened to my own family.

This story

Russell couldn't help but frown. How come a story like this gets more and more ridiculous the more he listened to it

He was about to say something, but suddenly looked up into the distance, and then said in a deep voice, "Something is coming, come here, don't talk nonsense!"

thing

What

Before they could react, they felt a gust of cold wind coming, and the whole room suddenly became cold.

Then the tightly closed door creaked open. Everyone held their breath and looked towards the door.

Before anyone came in, I could hear the sounds of opera and the tragic and sad sounds of suona.

The voice was so miserable and sad that everyone looked at each other in bewilderment and felt a chill in their backs.

The man who was walking in the underworld cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" and kept curling up his body. He was a man of great experience and this thing that appeared in the daytime was a big thing.

The nephew Zhou and the woman kneeling on the ground were also trembling. Although they had never seen it, it didn't mean they were stupid.

I have always heard these strange things mentioned by the older generation.

No way.

Could it be that Uncle is back

A figure appeared silently at the door of the room, and at the same time, a sad female voice lingered in everyone's ears.

"Zhou Lang!"

"I'm back. I've been looking for you for a long time. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Finally, you died!"

The first sound was full of sorrow and longing, while the second sound was extremely strange and filled with endless resentment, which made them shudder.

I peeked out of the corner of my eye and saw a woman in a red wedding dress walking in step by step from the door.

She was wearing a red veil, so her appearance could not be seen clearly, but from her tone, everyone thought of her identity at the same time.

The young lady of the Lin family.

Turned into a wronged ghost and came back for revenge!

Is it possible that there are some unknown stories about the ** in the Lin Mansion back then