Liu Kun turned on the flashlight and ran over. I was surprised to see that there was no trace of Shen Bing among the group of people. My little white flag had not returned yet. Where had they gone? Even if Shen Bing was killed by the living corpse, there should be a body left behind, and it would not leave this cemetery.
I thought of this and hurriedly ran to the depths of the cemetery. It was pitch black at night, and it was Ghost Festival tonight. It was not even three o'clock yet, and there was still some time before the ghosts were collected. Therefore, no matter how brave a person was, he would not dare to come here. After what happened just now, I was also scared. This was different from my shop, where there were magic tools to exorcise ghosts. The ghosts themselves came for requests, just like my grandson, but in the cemetery, it was their territory.
Wisps of black air, emitting a chilly aura, rose up everywhere, as if they were about to surround me. I hurriedly unbuttoned my clothes, revealing the ghostly peach wood sign, and shouted, "Ghostly people, all ghosts stay away!" This is a phrase handed down from our shop, similar to the ancient escort agency's shouting of "trips", and both the black and white people would give face and stay away.
The black gas then dissipated to the sides and gradually disappeared into the graves.
I turned around and looked around. I saw a small white flag flying on a grave. I ran over and saw Shen Bing fainted on the grave, motionless. I checked her breath first and found it was even, so I was relieved. Ermao slipped out of the flag, revealing a pale ghost face.
"This is my family's ancestral tomb. If it weren't for my ancestors' hard work in protecting this elder sister, I'm afraid she would have died."
"It's okay now. I've dealt with the ghost." I nodded. I could tell without him telling me that this was their ancestral grave, otherwise this kid wouldn't be so bold as to stick a flag on someone else's grave.
"There are two." Ermao said with his eyes wide open, "There was one here just now, but it ran away when you came."
I was stunned. There were actually two of them. Come to think of it, it was impossible for a living corpse to be pregnant with an egg corpse. If it was pregnant, it would be a human fetus. Only a ghost with spiritual energy could breed an egg corpse. I picked up Shen Bing and looked at the □□ who were still chattering in the distance. I thought that judging from the situation tonight, the evil ghosts were coming for Shen Bing. If I handed her over to the police station, I'm afraid it would cause trouble.
Thinking of this, I said to Ermao, "We'll go back to the store. Your ancestors have worked hard this time, so I'll give them some Yin-boosting pills someday." Ermao immediately rolled back to the Little White Flag happily. Yin-boosting pills are medicines for nourishing the Yin fetus, just like the aphrodisiac medicines in our world. People with weak Yin fetuses often have their teeth pulled out because of taking this medicine. I'm giving it to their ancestors for free, so of course he's happy.
When I walked back to the town, it was already three o'clock in the morning. A group of black air came towards me and went west. The Ghost Festival ended here, and a large number of ghosts were taken back to the underworld by the steward. I thought to myself that I didn't need to go to the store and just went home, because I still had a ghost tooth that needed to be processed. If I delayed in the store, I was afraid that a ghost tooth would be wasted.
I got home at three o'clock. My mother was still sleeping. No matter how loud I made noise, she would not wake up. This was a habit that my father had developed since then. I threw Shen Bing in the bed and took out the alchemy furnace, which was passed down from my great grandfather. The whole copper furnace was antique and covered with copper rust.