"Chase them, don't let them run away!" A voice shouted from behind, it was so cold that it chilled my heart.
I looked back and saw a male ghost wearing sunglasses, exuding a domineering aura. He must be the leader of this group of ghosts. Of course, the boss didn't dare to move. Tan Qing and his men hurriedly chased after him. Old man Tan Qing has a grudge against me. I guess he saw Shen Bing and I going to the underworld. He was the one who instigated me to register and reincarnate.
Although I was holding Shen Bing, they were not faster than me. I wanted to cross a few streets and return to Xingui Street to find the eight small coffins and activate the formation. But suddenly I thought of the Taoist priest, who might be my ancestor. Anyway, it was not so easy for these scums to catch up with me, so I played a racing game with them and went to the front to find the monument.
I ran for half an hour without stopping, but I didn't see any monument on the roadside. I thought to myself, this street is so damn long, where on earth is the monument? If it's on the street, how many years will it take to run
However, I was lucky enough. After running a little further, I saw a stone tablet on the side of the road and hurriedly ran towards it.
The stone tablet is dark black, more than ten feet high, and is engraved with many useless words of praise, all in ancient Chinese, which is very difficult for readers to understand. Other things can be omitted, the main thing is to find the name. This "ghost hero" Taoist priest's Dharma name is Zhen Yangzi, and he has no real name. Damn, what Zhen Yangzi, it's fake, my family tree only has the names of ancestors of all generations, no Taoist names. Besides, except for my great-grandfather who was a Taoist lay disciple, I have never heard my father say that any ancestor was a Taoist priest.
I just stopped to look at the stone tablet for a few seconds when Tan Qing and his gang of evil guys caught up with us and surrounded the tablet and the people together.
"Xi Feng, you didn't expect that you would die, did you? I didn't want to be reincarnated after my death, just to wait for this day." Tan Qing said to me with gritted teeth, his face full of hatred.
I sneered disdainfully: "You are waiting for me, do you want to die again? The heir of ghost stories is not afraid of any evil ghosts in both the Yin and Yang worlds. If you are tired of being a ghost, I will not mind the effort to destroy your soul." I said this to scare him. The heir of ghost stories would be just an ordinary ghost after his death, no different from him, except that he was a little stronger than an ordinary ghost.
Suddenly, a cough came from inside the stone tablet. I suspected that I had heard it wrong. The stone tablet was only half a foot wide. Could there be a ghost living inside it
Tan Qing was frightened by my words, and his arrogance immediately subsided a lot. No matter whether I live or die, he has personally experienced the ability of the ghost heir. "Humph, we can't deal with you, only ghosts can deal with you!" Tan Qing sneered and clapped his hands.
He looked behind me, suspicious, and looked back. Oh my god, I almost fell to the ground in shock. Five black spirits flew silently behind me. When did these five ghosts come after me again? You should say hello. You are not a hero if you attack me by surprise. I was so scared that I was confused. If they were heroes, would they chase me like this
I saw the black gas was already in front of me, only a few centimeters away from my face. The only way to dodge it was for them to go back and try again. Even if they could try again, I didn't think there was much hope, as they were too fast!
As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt a chill in my heart as I was afraid of death even though I had died once. I was the heir of the ghost business, but I still died under the claws of ghosts. I couldn't even save my soul. I was the heir of the ghost business for ten generations, but I was the worst and died the most pathetic death.
The moment I closed my eyes, someone suddenly pulled my shoulder, and I stumbled and fell to the ground. When I opened my eyes, I found that Tan Qing and the other five black spirits were gone, and a white-haired old ghost stood in front of me, staring at me.
Who is he? Is he Zhenyangzi