He Zhenzhen stood there for a long time, and suddenly shouted sternly, "You dare to lie to me, I will make you live a life worse than death," and rushed out of the house.
I rushed to the door and looked in the direction of the yard gate.
I'm betting on whether my grandfather has left a backup plan at the door.
The evil nightmare, unlike ordinary ghosts, is infinitely close to monsters, and even more terrifying than monsters. Its perception of danger is also extraordinary. If a formation is set up in the tomb from the beginning, the evil nightmare will definitely break out in advance. However, leaving the ban at the door again after more than ten years may lead to a different result.
Although I made such a guess, I still had no idea at all!
If my grandfather set up a ban, then why didn't He Zhenzhen discover it
Is it because she has always been with Guan Xingyu? Impossible. If He Zhenzhen and Guan Xingyu have always been inseparable, why did she have to wait until now to find Guan Xingyu? If that is not the case, how do you explain my grandfather's back-up plan
While countless contradictory thoughts were spinning rapidly in my mind, He Zhenzhen had already dug up the soil in front of the gate. Before I could get scared, He Zhenzhen, who had her back to me, suddenly let out a screaming laugh: "Hahahaha... Brother Yu, you really divorced me... This is true... Hahaha..."
He Zhenzhen was filled with violent anger as she laughed wildly. Black clouds like gusts of air rose up into the sky. In just a short moment, the rolling clouds spread in all directions like a raging tide.
"Oh no! The evil nightmare has really gone mad!" I stood up suddenly and drew out the Rakshasa sword. "Monk, you take the others and leave first. I have caused this trouble myself, so I will take care of it myself."
Monk Shi smiled faintly and put on the iron rod: "I am a sorcerer. Old Ye, you are not a sorcerer, don't get involved, take the people away."
"They have legs and can walk by themselves." Ye Jin stood on my left side with a machete in hand.
In just a short moment, the three of us formed a V-shaped attack.
The time to fight has come. Winning or losing may no longer be important to us. What matters is whether we can use our lives to maintain the dignity of the warlock - even if ghosts are rampant, the warlock will not retreat.
The moment I suddenly raised the long sword, bursts of ghostly cries suddenly rose to the sky. Countless ghosts stood up from the desolate graves all over the mountains in broad daylight. Looking around, the mountains and hills were full of pale human figures.
Oh no, it’s a ghost disaster!
Wherever ghosts gather, once the conditions are right, a ghost disaster will occur. At that time, countless ghosts will go crazy in an instant and run rampant. Without hundreds of sorcerers who stand up and die in a bloody battle with the ghosts, the ghost disaster will spread wantonly until the power that supports the ghosts' rampantness completely disappears.
run
We can indeed run. But what happens after we run away? Even if I have no compassion for the world and can watch helplessly as all the lives within a radius of a thousand miles are destroyed and not a blade of grass is left, will the heavens let me off so easily
Although it was not entirely my fault for angering the evil nightmare and causing the ghost disaster, if I hadn't deceived the evil nightmare, she wouldn't have exploded with shocking rage, and naturally there would be no ghost disaster. Even if I was only one-tenth of the blame, and I didn't make up for it, the heavens would still punish me.
Can't run away!
The only thing left is to fight to the death! There is no other way except to die to atone for the crime.
I turned around and yelled, "Guan Qingyan, hurry up and leave. Jump out of the wall over there. Don't look back. Leave!"
As I finished roaring, the ghosts on the mountain hissed into the air, and like a flock of hunting crows, they swooped down towards the courtyard, blocking out the sky. Hideous and distorted faces came closer and closer, and countless pale ghost claws rose into the air.
I held the long sword high above my head, blocking Guan Qingyan and the others. Facing the thousands of wronged souls flying in the air, ready to attack, the ghosts that were rushing down from the sky suddenly lowered their bodies and pounced straight at He Zhenzhen, submerging He Zhenzhen in the sea of ghosts in the blink of an eye.
"This is..." I was slightly stunned. He Zhenzhen's wild laughter and the shrill ghost cry soared into the sky. Groups of green fire rose several meters in front of the courtyard gate. The ghost that rushed towards He Zhenzhen was instantly shattered by the other party, but countless evil ghosts rushed towards the other party one after another...
"This is..." I said decisively, "Quick, everyone come inside!"
I turned around and grabbed Guan Xingyu, who was paralyzed on the ground with fear, and threw him into the house. I turned around and closed the door. I hung several strings of ghost-killing money at the door, and then pushed all the frightened people into the inner room.
While Monk Shi was busy setting up the restrictions on the second door, he quickly asked, "Old Wu, what's going on outside?"
"He Zhenzhen is either an evil nightmare that has not yet fully formed, or she has been severely injured in the past and her soul is unstable. After she exploded with her anger, the ghosts on the mountain tasted the sweetness, and those ghosts regarded her as fat meat and wanted to eat her in one bite. Let them fight for a while, it would be best if they can both be defeated."
I still have something to say, it turns out that my grandfather's real back-up plan is to "use ghosts to control ghosts". Although the ghosts all over the mountain have been temporarily appeased by the gifts of ghost marriage, how long can this peace last
They knew better than anyone that once there were no more married ghost girls on the mountain, they would have to go back to the days of being poorly clothed and begging for food. If they could beg for food and clothing, it would be good. If they met a sorcerer, they would be wiped out.
Now they have a chance to become a big ghost and run rampant in the Yin and Yang world, and they are willing to take the gamble even if their souls are torn apart. Moreover, whether it is a human or a ghost, when the spirit is about to collapse, the most important thing is not to see blood. Once blood is seen, they will fall into unstoppable madness until they are completely destroyed.
After He Zhenzhen killed the first batch of ghosts, it was destined that they would fight to the death. The fight would not stop until one side was wiped out.
Monk Shi rubbed his hands and said, "Will we be able to go out and get some bargains in a while?"
"You can't get away with it." I said in a deep voice, "He Zhenzhen will not die. Although there are many ghosts, they are no match for her. We still have to fight He Zhenzhen to the death."
As soon as I finished speaking, Guan Xingyu cried out, "You want to fight to the death? Why did you come back? Why don't you run away quickly? Aren't you just waiting to be caught in a trap?"
"Shut up!" I was in no mood to explain anything to him. I kicked open the door to the east room and walked in. "Ye Jin, Monk Shi, the two of you protect me. I want to tell you a fortune. Don't disturb me during this time! Whether I can survive this disaster depends on this fortune."
He Zhenzhen is full of rage. Even if she is severely injured by the ghost, we are still no match for her. The only way to kill her now is to use the fate-tampering technique to bring her fate forward.
Humans, ghosts, spirits, and even demons all have their own fates, and ghosts and demons have more frequent and dangerous fates. If we use the art of fate-tampering to bring the other person's fate forward, we may not be without hope of a comeback.
Although my grandfather told me not to use ghost money unless it is absolutely necessary, isn't this the time when I have to do it
At that time, I didn't have time to think about why my grandfather made such an arrangement. I rushed into the east room and sat down. I took a deep breath, tried to calm my mind as much as possible, lit three sticks of yellow incense, lined up the ghost eye coins, and looked at the ghost coins at the same time: "Ghost Eye is mysterious, open-"
The first step of the ghost eye to usurp fate is to see what the other person's fate is, and then find a way to stimulate it. If you can't even see the other person's fate, how can you talk about usurping fate
However, the heavens do not allow for casual peeping, and at most there is only one stick of incense. I lit three yellow incense sticks at the same time just to take advantage. Although the incense sticks look similar, their burning time varies. If I count the last yellow incense stick as one stick of incense, I might be able to take up an extra minute or two, which may be enough time.
After just a moment, the three ghost-eye gold coins stood up from the ground as if they had spirits; after another moment, the ghost money slowly floated up into the air from the ground with a buzzing vibration.
What I used in the Black Concubine's Secret Burial was not the authentic Ghost Eye Tongxuan. The real Ghost Eye Fortune Telling Technique was that the three ghost coins passed in front of my eyes one by one, and I would see what I wanted to deduce through the holes in the coins, although it might only be a fragment or a result, but it was enough.
After a while, the first ghost coin had already slid towards me from left to right. Just when my eyes were about to meet the ghost eye coin hole, the third ghost coin suddenly crashed into the big coin in front of it uncontrollably.
The two big coins in front of me were unexpectedly knocked away, and the out-of-control ghost coin took the opportunity to face my pupils with its eyes. I subconsciously tried to turn my head, and a strange black gas emanated from the ghost coin.
My sight was forcibly pulled back by the other party. Just as I glanced around the ghost money, I saw that the three yellow incense sticks were lit fuses, and they quickly burned to the ground amid the sparks.
When I instinctively tried to stop the incense, I was pinned down by a force that came out of nowhere. Before I could struggle, a strong wind suddenly rose behind me. I felt as if someone was holding a wooden stick and blowing strong wind at my back, and then a piercing pain rushed from my back to the altar, and it made me sweat coldly in just one blow.
Punishment from heaven!
When my grandfather taught me the art of tampering with fate, he once said: Tampering with fate is going against the will of heaven, and there will be punishment from heaven throughout the process. The bigger the matter you calculate and the more involved it is, the heavier the punishment from heaven will be. Legend has it that the ancestor of the Wu family even attracted a thunderbolt because of his forceful tampering with fate, which smashed the secret room where he was hiding and himself into powder.
My original intention of usurping someone's life was to save someone, and I would only receive the minimum punishment of caning. However, since my whole body was restrained, after a few canings, I would still be beaten to a pulp, or even die on the spot.
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