Chapter 6: Knocking at the Door in the Middle of the Night

Late at night, the dew is heavy, and the wind and snow cover the door.

The sound is chilling, and the tears are bright.

The sound of knocking on the door, the sound of choking and sobbing, the sound of wind blowing snow and falling frost and cold, the sound of anger and anger when the door is closed for a long time, layer upon layer, the sound is in the ears.

Shi Xi, who was immersed in sleep, impatiently groped to the head of the bed, grabbed the lamp at the head of the bed, and smashed it to the noisy door without hesitation: "Change the place for crying and mourning, this door won't open tonight, get out of me!"

The anger of being woken up reached through the drooping curtain of the door, and the wailing of the courtyard was dispersed.

Yan Dao looked at Shi Xi's actions with some confusion: "What are you doing?"

"There's a ghost screaming outside the house, don't you hear it?"

Shi Xi rubbed his ears impatiently, muttered a few words, turned around and continued to sleep.

"There is obviously nothing outside the house, where did the ghost come from?" As an old sword soul who has lived in Xiniu Hezhou for several lifetimes, plus the moment when he ascended to the Tao and was burned by the karmic fire, he could be regarded as seeing something that he had never seen before, but unless there was a flying wind and snow outside, where was there a shadow, and he didn't hear any sound.

"It's all ghosts, invisible objects have no spirits, and you don't have magical powers like yin and yang eyes, so it's strange to see it. Shi Xi turned over again, squinting at the dark bedroom, "Sleep, sleep, don't shout." ”

"Then how can you see it, and this Bliss Village is a village of immortal cultivators, how dare ghosts approach it?"

Yan Dao felt that since he came into contact with Shi Xi, his three views and five constants, and his world cognition were constantly expanding and expanding, and tens of thousands of years of knowledge were useless in front of these magical things.

Shi Xi grabbed the quilt on the side at random and covered his head: "Do you think that there are very few dead people buried in this Elysium Village, and even more immortals have died." As for me, I'm a mortal now, and a good-for-nothing ghost has no other ability than to scare and scare mortals like me, and want to take advantage of the opportunity to take over. ”

"Mortal...... How can mortals be favored by ghosts?"

"Shut up, I want to rest!"

The noise outside the house was gone, and Yan Dao in his ears also closed his mouth, Shi Xi sighed, and finally fell asleep again.

The monk has spiritual power to protect the body, and the general yin ghosts naturally dare not approach, and it is natural for mortals to attract ghosts more easily, not to mention that she was originally a white bone spirit, and the two worlds of yin and yang on her body are not very obvious, coupled with the harmony of yin and yang caused by the marriage sutra, it has a unique attraction to ghosts and gods and demons. When she had spiritual power, this kind of aura was not obvious, but now that she is a mortal, the smell of sweetness on her body for ghosts has long been fragrant.

Thanks to Zhao Laosi's house, she was placed under the Spirit Protection Array, so she had the opportunity to enjoy a peaceful sleep. After the feast of bliss, it would be difficult for her to sleep peacefully.

Shi Xi slept quietly, but the conversation aroused Yan Dao's curiosity, and from time to time he poked out his sense to observe the situation outside the house.

The wind and snow are still the same wind and snow, and the courtyard is still the same courtyard, if there were no messy footprints on the snow that were so shallow that they were almost invisible to the naked eye, Yan Dao really felt that Shi Xi was deliberately deceiving him.

The footprints in that place are very messy, of different sizes, not like they were left by one person, and occasionally there are some traces of dragging, it seems that this group of ghosts is very lively. Yan Dao felt that he was now an incarnate detective, and based on the series of footprints, he deduced the various postures of the ghosts outside the house.

When Shi Xi woke up, the wind and snow outside the house had stopped, and the traces of footprints had disappeared. Yan Dao was still in good spirits, and when he saw Shi Xi wake up, he couldn't wait to spit out the whole night's observation.

"Let me tell you, there are really ghosts in this Elysium Village, and there are quite a few of them, and these ghosts are still strange and varied. Although I couldn't see it, I could see the footprints, some of them had one leg broken, some of them seemed to have no legs, and I deduced that both legs were broken and they kept walking, and some of them seemed to be walking with their hands. Some of the feet were huge, and I wasn't sure if they were footprints. Some of them are very small, like three-inch golden lotus. ”

Shi Xi just woke up and was still a little ignorant, but after listening to Yan Dao's words, he came back to his senses and said, "Okay, don't say it anymore." Most of these ghosts have maintained their pre-death appearance, and it seems that there are many people who have died in this Elysium Village, and there are many more tragic deaths. ”

"Girl, I've been thinking about it all night, but I still haven't figured out how you know so much about ghosts?" In Xiniu Hezhou, the monk paid more attention to external forces, and the Nanzhan Buzhou he went to by chance relied on the power of faith. No matter which one of them, they have very little contact with the things of the yin ghosts, unless they are the kind of evil cultivators who have gone astray.

Could it be that Shi Xi is an evil cultivator?

Once the thinking enters the misunderstanding, it is like walking into the realm of ghosts hitting the wall, going around again and again, and still spinning in the same place. Yan Dao thought of him following Yan Lan for so many days, and he had always been safe and sound, but he was also within the scope of his experience. It wasn't until I met Shixi that it began to become turbulent and thrilling. What is the burial of the Heavenly Tiger, the return to the Heavenly Phoenix, the ascension of the Dao, and the karmic fire cause and effect. He also witnessed Shi Xi gradually grow skin from a skeleton.

If this is not more terrifying than snatching the corpse to resurrect the soul, the reincarnation of a ghost, then what is a ghost?

Shi Xi, who was grooming in the mirror after grooming, didn't know the shock and fear in Yan Dao's heart, he just put a simple bun on himself, and cleaned up the traces left by himself in the house when Zhao Laosi and the others hadn't come yet.

"I am a teacher of the White Bone Gate, and the White Bone Gate not only catches ghosts but also raises ghosts, although my master is very disdainful of this set, but under the influence of his ears and eyes, he also knows more than you as a layman. ”

Although the White Bone Gate bears the responsibility of everyone in the Punishment Hall, but Xia Shili has not returned for a day and has not said anything about leaving the Punishment Hall, then she will be regarded as a person from the White Bone Gate for a day.

After going around and around this time, I don't know how long it will take to return to Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"Bone Gate?"

"I won't hide it from you, I'm from the White Bone Sect, one of the five major sects of Dongsheng Shenzhou. As for her origins, when she first arrived in Xiniu Hezhou, she was quite worried about being exposed, but Yan Dao is now half of her own people, not to mention that she also vaguely guessed that Yan Dao was not a simple person during his lifetime, and he could only go further by being honest with each other.

"Haven't heard of it. It's been too long since the connection between Nishiga and Tokatsu has been severed, and there hasn't even been one who stumbled in. The distance between the two, there is no other choice but to personally cross the Endless Forest, how did you get here?"

"How do you know if you've strayed in, I'm not a living example. ”

"Is the passage still there?"

"Do you think I'll still be here if I'm still here?" Yan Dao's little thought, Shi Xi didn't need to work hard to guess that the secret passage between the two continents, even if it was tens or hundreds of years, as long as it was safer than the Endless Forest, they could make huge profits from it!

What cultivators are fighting for is not the destiny of heaven, not chance, not profit!

"Don't think about it so much, let's figure out where it's more important now. After Shi Xi finished speaking, he pushed open the door and walked into the bright courtyard.

The withered tree in the courtyard, with its white head in the wind and snow all night, hung with a few fiery red ribbons, lifted the curtain of the feast of bliss......