34. The ghost hits the wall, and the road becomes the temple bell
"Sixth ......" the boy frowned in disgust. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In front of him was a beacon he had made himself_____ a severed tree.
It was the sixth time he had seen the beacon in the woods.
"Okay...... Let me calm down first, what is the situation now......" The boy rubbed his temples, carefully remembering what had just happened.
First of all, the boy's journey is extremely close to Yangdu.
On this last bit of the journey, the boy accidentally ran into a forest because of his excessive excitement......
The happy and sad boy was extremely "lucky" to hit the [Ghost Hitting the Wall].
Now, no matter how he goes, he can only return to one place in the end, and he can't get out of this forest.
No matter how hard you try to get out, you will always come back to this place in the end.
The tree he had cut down in front of him was the best proof of this, and he had seen it for the sixth time.
"[Ghost hitting the wall]......" The young man carefully searched his mind for information about the ghost hitting the wall.
Ghosts hit the wall, that is, when walking at night or in the suburbs, they can't distinguish the direction and their self-perception is blurred.
I don't know where I'm going, so I keep going in circles.
This is what the teenager has known before, and it is simply the blinding caused by the disorder of the individual's senses.
The thing is, this is the knowledge of the previous world.
The teenager can be very sure that there is no problem with his perception and that he is awake at all times.
What's more, there are stars tonight.
The boy walked three times towards the North Star, three times with his back to the North Star, and once in a mess, all back to square one.
Yes, this is a world of extraordinary knowledge, how can the previous scientific knowledge be used?
The young man bent forward in frustration, knelt on the ground and said, "Mom...... It's this supernatural condition again...... Have the ability to fight with me head-on......"
The monster who dares to use the trick of hitting the wall with a ghost is either a bad taste or can't beat the boy.
"Listen to the youkai hiding in the shadows! Have the ability to fight with me! The boy got up from the ground and yelled nearby.
The silence around the boy was restored.
"Okay...... Don't answer yes? Do you really think I can't crack it? The boy picked up the black knife and was eager to try.
"Then, cut down all the trees here, and your demonic power won't be able to sustain [Ghost Hitting the Wall]!" The boy raised his black knife and prepared to slash at a nearby tree.
At this time, in the boy's perception, all the demonic power that enveloped the forest stagnated, and then slowly disappeared.
"The main master is finally going to come out, just let me see what kind of monster you are......" The young man looked playfully ahead with a black knife, and a mass of demonic power condensed kept approaching.
The young man watched the movement of the demonic condensation with full attention, and when he waited for the demonic condensation to appear in front of the young man, the young man was stunned for a moment.
A large burnt bronze bell floated slowly towards the boy, and something charred could be faintly seen wrapped around the bell.
For this type of monster that is not very knowledgeable, the boy is no longer surprised.
To the boy's surprise, he failed to sense hostility from this youkai.
Seems to be able to communicate normally.
"It's better to be vigilant. After all, for now, what I think of as youkai are extremely cunning......" The boy warily held the black knife in front of him.
"Youkai over there, you can talk!" The boy shouted at the unknown youkai on the other side.
The big bronze bell on the opposite side stopped moving after hearing the boy's words.
Then, with a dull chime, the great bronze bell was struck.
A few wisps of white smoke slowly drifted out of the large bronze bell that kept shaking, and the white smoke formed the shadow of a woman with the upper body and a snake with the lower body.
[Ghosts? The boy's right fist slowly clenched.
"I ...... There is no malice......" said the shadow that could not see his face clearly.
The boy couldn't feel the evil of the monster, but he still couldn't let his guard down.
"Already...... I haven't seen it for a long time...... Alive. The intermittent words came one after another, and this sentence caused the young man to take out his right hand.
The aura arm hidden under the sleeve is ready, and as long as this ghost makes any abnormal moves, the aura arm will help it become a Buddha in the next moment.
"I ...... Just want to ...... I'll tell you a story......"
Storytelling?
The boy scratched his head with his right hand and asked, "Why should I listen to this story?" Maybe you're a storyteller, and you've lost your soul after listening to the story. ”
"I ...... No...... Target...... Can I help...... Temporarily suppress ...... [that thing] on you. ”
That thing on your body?
"What is it?" The boy asked, somewhat nervously, that this was the second time he had heard something strange about him.
"No...... Able to speak. The ghost's staccato voice gradually became clear.
"So I'll listen to your story, and you'll help me suppress that thing?" The boy asked with a smile.
It sounds like **, but the boy is not that stupid.
"Let's make a pact first." The boy smiled and stretched out his right hand.
It's a magical world, and promises and oaths are often more useful than a piece of paper.
"How about the trees above the ground, the land underground, the birds and the breeze to bear witness to us?" The boy smiled and said incredible words.
A teenager who is already a good friend of nature can naturally ask for the help of nature's existence to testify.
With the boy's words, familiar green points of light floated out of everything again, merging into the bodies of both parties.
The boy looked at the ghost attached to the large bronze bell with some surprise, and this agreement could only be carried out by mutual consent.
In other words, this ghost has already agreed by default.
After a brief period of mutual agreement, the teenager's vigilance was somewhat reduced, but he still retained a few points.
"Well, everything here has already done a testimony for us. Tell me the story. The boy sat on the ground and looked at the ghost.
In the face of the power of nature, there is no one who can break the contract under his own, and he cannot think of taking advantage of loopholes.
Even ghosts are no exception, and if they dare to break the agreement, they must be prepared to face the whole of nature.
“…… Thank you for being able to listen to my story......"
A voice that had become clear and continuous, and the boy could vaguely recognize it as a woman's voice.
[Is it a poor woman again......] the young man thought silently.
A woman who becomes a ghost after death must have a pitiful life experience.
Perhaps, the existence of ghosts is the fault of the world.
[Alas...... I'll comfort her when she's done. The boy secretly made up his mind in his heart.
Ghosts are always much better at talking than ghosts, and it is not uncommon for deceased relatives to turn into ghosts and go home to visit their families.
Although it cannot be said that all ghosts are kind, the image is at least much better than that of resentful spirits who are also souls.
The bell of Daocheng Temple trembled again, and the image of the ghost became more solid.
The boy sat upright and began to listen to the story of the bell of the temple
The story of the ghost begins.
The vicissitudes of life came from a female voice.
"A long time ago...... There was a woman named Kiyohime. ”