Chapter 281;

With the overlapping hour and minute hands on the clock, it finally came to midnight, and this moment officially entered the fifteenth day of July.

The fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar is the Zhongyuan Festival in Taoism, which is also called the Ghost Festival among the people.

Zhongyuan is the concept of Taoism, Taoism has a trinity of heavenly god worship: heavenly officials, earth officials, and water officials, three great gods who dominate the world's blessings and woes.

On the fifteenth day of the first month of the first month of the first month, the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the middle yuan, and the fifteenth day of the tenth month of the lower yuan, the three-month night is the birthday of the heavenly official, the earth official, and the water official respectively.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the heavenly officials blessed people, the local officials forgave sins, and the water officials forgave people's misfortunes on the fifteenth day of October.

Legend has it that on this day, the gates of the underworld will be opened, and the souls in the underworld will return to the yang world to accept the sacrifices of their relatives, in the sense, this is also a day with more values.

Offering tribute to the ancestors, paper money, etc., can also be regarded as a kind of filial piety to the elders, remembering the ancestors, from this point of view, in fact, it is to warn people to honor their elders and parents.

Values should be recognized for this point, but there is a good saying, when you see the living suffering, how can you see the dead receiving money?

The meaning of this sentence is that when you are alive, it is better to be kind to the old than to run to the grave after death and make some high-level tributes and other sacrifices, which is for others to see.

To put it mildly, there are not a few such people, when the old man was alive, he did not fulfill his obligations as a child at all, and after a hundred years of the old man, he ran to the grave with a bunch of tributes, to put it bluntly, isn't it to let other living people see how filial they are?

But this is all his nonsense, just say that a bunch of tributes, when the old man was alive, he didn't necessarily really eat it, some people are like this, some things would rather be thrown away, than let the old man eat, and when the old man is gone, take it out to show off, this kind of person sometimes really doesn't know what to say.

It's really good to be nice to the old man at ordinary times, don't wait until the old man is gone, take a bunch of things, and show them to the living, the rebel is a rebel after all, and it is impossible for your tribute to be richer and more valuable, and the essence has changed.

Halloween naturally has the taboo of Halloween, July 15 ghost door is wide open, at this time the yin is the thickest, by the way, a little July 14 night when the child is handed over, it is the real July 15 begins, and because the ghost door has just opened at this time, those impatient ghosts rushed out directly, and there are more things mixed in this yin qi.

Similarly, when the child is handed over on the night of July 15, it is the time when the ghost returns, and it is also quite troublesome at this time, after all, the ghost's reluctance to the yang world is also real, so don't hang around outside at this time, so as not to get into trouble with bad things.

Before and after the Midyear Festival, it is best to avoid walking at night, and do not go to the river or the sea, so as not to accidentally fall into the water and become a stand-in for the water ghost.

Besides, don't say things that offend the underworld and ghosts on this day, so as not to provoke right and wrong.

July 15 is the heaviest day in the ghost month, and at midnight on this day, staying in the wilderness will not be able to see the wonder of a hundred ghosts walking at night, and it is the person concerned who will be damaged in the end. So, this night, young people, don't run out for a walk, it's really easy to get into trouble.

In general, to remember the meaning of Halloween, filial piety is the most fundamental issue.

As the incident came to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, when the ghost door was opened, the rolling yin qi continued to rush out of the open ghost door.

A little confused glanced around, one by one the wandering spirits also seemed to be attracted by the rich yin qi in the small county town, and began to move towards this side, and the small county town also fell into chaos and panic because of the rampant little ghosts, but the residents of the county town did not know that the next more terrifying scenes were about to happen one after another.

Call....!

With a gust of gloomy wind, the little ghost of the mountain temple also pulled the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family to a barren meadow.

"Wow, whoa!"

Even if he was pulled back, the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family was still extremely angry, struggling to rush back to solve the problem of Cheng Biting Jin, who was with him and robbed his mother.

But just when he wanted to rush back, the little ghost of the mountain temple immediately blocked in front of him, blocking his way.

"Wow!ahh

Seeing the little ghost of the mountain temple blocking him, the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family was also extremely angry, and between a burst of snoring, he was also questioning the intention of the little ghost of the mountain temple.

The two eyes flickering with phosphorus fire stared at the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family in front of him, especially when he saw his hands that had become transparent, as well as the strength that had been seriously weakened, and the corners of the little devil's mouth full of blood in the mountain temple also hung a strange arc.

Or that the little ghost in the house has always felt that he is a little master, and he was fooled by the little ghost of the mountain temple before and made him the boss, so he really feels that he is a boss.

He questioned the little ghost in front of him for a while, and at the same time, his face was full of resentment and command.

Quietly blocked in front of the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family, looking at his still invincible appearance, the corners of the little ghost of the mountain temple also showed a trace of cruelty, and the phosphorus fire in the two eye sockets beat slowly, completely staring at a delicious prey.

"Woo-la-la!"

Seeing that the little ghost of the mountain temple in front of him didn't let go at all, the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family snorted excitedly, and then rushed up, ready to teach his disobedient little brother a lesson.

But just as the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family rushed up and just stretched out his hands, the little ghost of the mountain temple flashed slightly, dodged the attack of the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family, and then also penetrated his normal little hand, and choked the neck of the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family.

The pitch-black claws instantly extended from the fingers and slammed into the throat of Chen Axiang's little ghost.

"Wow... Sand... Sand...."

I never dreamed that I would be directly choked by the little ghost of the mountain temple in front of me, and the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family didn't react at all at the first time.

The huge force squeezed his throat, and a hoarse scrubbing sound also emanated from the mouth of Chen Axiang's little ghost.

The blood-red eyes stared at the little ghost of the mountain temple in front of him, and the frightened emotions gradually spread out, and the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family also experienced a cold feeling.

Although it was a little ghost who was raised by the family, at this moment, the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family also really felt that the little ghost in the mountain temple in front of him was doing it with the intention of putting him to death.

"Wow!!"

Howling with all his might, the gloomy aura on the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family instantly burst out, wanting to use this momentum to break free from the shackles of the little ghost of the mountain temple.

However, under the situation of suffering heavy losses repeatedly, the strength of the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family has long been much worse than before, even if he tried his best, he still did not break free from the shackles of the little ghost of the mountain temple in the first time.

"Halalala!!"

He opened his little mouth with blood-red water and laughed, and the gloomy aura on the little ghost of the mountain temple also broke out instantly, directly suppressing the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family.

The fierce aura on the little ghost of the mountain temple exploded, which was a signal to his few right-hand men.

The next moment, the four little ghosts around immediately rushed up, and their pitch-black and dry little claws grabbed the limbs of Chen Axiang's little ghosts, and pressed him to the ground.

"Wow, whoa!"

There was a cry of struggle, and the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family struggled desperately, but he had already suffered a heavy blow, and he couldn't resist the restraint of these four little ghosts at all, and at this time, the little ghost of the mountain temple also stood in front of him with a cruel face.

"Babble! Gula Gula ....."

In the midst of a burst of babbling, the little ghost of the mountain temple also directly said his final intention, and his ultimate intention was just to treat the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family as a knife driven by himself.

He knew that Mo Fei's body had that abnormal Dao qi, so he didn't dare to approach Mo Fei easily, but the little ghost in front of him didn't know this, so the little ghost in the mountain temple came up with such a way, so that the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family could use it as his own knife to collide with the protective Dao qi on Mo Fei's body.

Under the change of Chen Axiang's psychological state, this little ghost who has been raised since he was a child is even more unaware of the surrounding situation, and between the wanton collisions, he finally weakened his own strength, and also opened the prohibition on Mo Fei's body.

Now his strength has been greatly damaged, and this also follows the thoughts of the little ghost of the mountain temple.

After painstaking arrangement, now the little ghost of the mountain temple is also the time to harvest his delicious fruit, and this fruit is the little ghost in front of him.

Knowing the intentions of the little ghost in the mountain temple, the little ghost raised by Chen Axiang immediately began to struggle violently, desperately trying to break free, but he could only face the little ghost of the mountain temple, getting closer and closer to his black fangs, and in the hollow eye sockets, two jumping wisps of blood-red phosphorus fire.

"Wow, ah!!hhh

Finally, the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family couldn't bear to cry anymore, he instinctively thought that crying could stop everything in front of him.

But crying is not at all worthy of sympathy for the little ghost of the mountain temple and her men, because before they lost their lives, the loud cry did not get the pity they deserved at all, and the sobbing turned into a feeble moan, and then finally the inaudible breath, and finally everything disappeared, which also made them what they are now.

What's more important is that the missing parts of their bodies all fell on the little ghosts of Chen Axiang's family, so now they have to get these things back on the little ghosts of Chen Axiang's family.

Tick tock!

Drops of thick red water flowed out of the mouth of the little ghost of the mountain temple, and he gradually approached the little ghost of Chen Axiang's house, without caring about his crying at all.

"Ahh!!hh

A devouring sound suddenly sounded, and the little ghost of the mountain temple instantly pounced on the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family.

"Ah!!h!!!hh

The pain was mixed with the screams of fear and unwillingness, echoing in the night disturbed by the yin qi, and the little ghost of Chen Axiang's family finally embarked on his own end.

Whew.....huh!

The cold wind disturbed the entire small county town, and finally the screams disappeared, and a dark and abnormal ghost aura emanated out, devouring the little ghost of Chen Axiang's little ghost in the mountain temple, wiping a handful of black and red thick water on his face, and a satisfied arc was also revealed above the corner of his mouth.

A howl echoed !! a laugh, and a few imps disappeared in place, leaving behind only a pool of blood-black thick liquid.