Chapter 52: The Ghost Curse

"What? How can it be? ”

The blood-faced ghost let out an exclamation, and his body was unable to move. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Yin and Yang Nine Needles!"

Nalan Lizi held a silver needle the size of a steel nail in each hand, and was about to insert it into the eyes of the blood-faced ghost.

Zhang Ling hurriedly stopped her, and of course he didn't forget to rub the back of her hand a few more times·······

"Zhang Ling, what are you doing, hurry up and let me destroy this ghost!"

"Nalan Lizi, don't you think it's strange that this ghost suddenly appears here?"

"Strange? What do you mean? ”

Nalan Lizi looked at Zhang Ling with wide eyes.

"This ghost was a forest ranger here when he was alive, which means that he was a human being and that he had just died."

"Isn't that nonsense?" Nalan Lizi gave him a blank look.

"So, you know what? If a person dies normally, it takes at least seven seven hundred and forty-nine days to condense the ghost and cultivate into a ghost body, but the person in front of him has obviously died for less than forty-nine days. ”

"What are you trying to illustrate?" Nalan Lizi was a little impatient.

"I would say that this ranger died of no natural cause."

"He died unjustly? This can't be, he's so bad, bent on killing us, and he's not the kind of unjust ghost who has been victimized. ”

"What if it wasn't victimized?"

"It's not harm, it's ·······" Nalan Lizi suddenly realized, and couldn't help but turn to look at the smoke-filled woods, and her heart began to beat faster.

"It's not too stupid after all." Zhang Ling sighed silently, then pointed to the blood-faced ghost and asked, "Tell me quickly, why do you want to kill us, and how did you die?" ”

"Me? I was killed by another ghost. ”

"What the hell?"

"How do I know, I only know that as long as I kill someone here and replace me, I can be reincarnated and I don't have to wander here all day." When the blood-faced ghost spoke, his body trembled visibly.

Zhang Ling secretly sighed badly, and hurriedly took out a talisman from his pocket again and pasted it on the forehead of the blood-faced ghost.

"Zhang Ling, have you heard, he is exchanging human life for ghost life, no matter who comes here today, this ghost will kill him. Therefore, this kind of ghost can only be used to bring disaster to the world, and it must be eliminated! Nalan Lizi shouted, and then released two Yin and Yang Nine Needles, one into the heart of the blood-faced ghost, and the other into the throat of the blood-faced ghost, and soon, the ghost turned into a pile of blood.

"Could it be that there is still a demon hiding here that has been cultivating for many years? Where is he at this moment? Are you watching us? ”

Zhang Ling knew that the ranger had been imprisoned by an evil ghost and then killed by a demon curse.

The ghost curse is a kind of curse that the ghost clan is good at, and there are many kinds of curses. Among them, the exchange of human life for ghost life belongs to the lowest level, and ghosts who have been cursed by this kind cannot reincarnate on their own, unless they really kill a person to replace themselves·······

The car was punctured and could no longer drive, so the two had to walk forward.

Originally, it was very romantic for a lonely man and a widow to walk on the path at night, but at this moment, Zhang Ling didn't feel romantic at all, he felt infinite horror.

This feeling is the same as the feeling of a man and a woman lying on the grave in the middle of the night and falling in love.

Zhang ······· Zhang Ling, do you think there are other ghosts here? Nalan Lizi suddenly turned to look at Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling didn't speak, just stared at Nalan Lizi's back with wide eyes, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Looking at Zhang Ling's expression, Nalan Lizi was scared, her eyes were red, and her chest was constantly rising and falling.

"What's standing behind me?"

Nalan Lizi held up a talisman in her hand, turned around sharply, and shouted loudly.

As a result, there was only a large tree standing there in the back, and there was not even a ghost. Zhang Ling covered his stomach and stood there laughing loudly.

He thought that after Nalan Lizi knew that he had deceived her, he would pout his little mouth and beat himself firmly, but after laughing for a long time, he didn't see Nalan Lizi's powder punch hitting him.

Zhang Ling wondered, secretly wondering why this little girl was so calm tonight.

He stood up straight, looked at Nalan Lizi with wide eyes, and saw that the girl was covering her mouth and pointing behind her.

Zhang Ling's back was cold, and he wanted to turn his head to look over, but he thought that he had deceived Nalan Lizi just now, and this little girl probably wanted to treat others in her own way, and she also wanted to scare herself in this way.

"Sample." Zhang Ling sneered, patted his chest at Nalan Lizi and said, "Just kidding, if something dares to stand behind me, Lao Tzu has to blow her head!" ”

"Oh, is it? This handsome little guy, can you really bear to blow someone's head? ”

A charming voice sounded in his ears, and then a person hugged Zhang Ling from behind.

Zhang Ling knew that it was a woman who was hugging her, because the two chests in front of her were against her, soft but cold.

This time, Zhang Ling is no longer as simple as a cold back, and even the chrysanthemums are frozen this time!

"This sister, it's not good to do this at night, please respect yourself."

"How do you want me to be respectful?"

As she spoke, the woman suddenly put her hand on Zhang Ling's neck, the nails were slender and sharp.

"Don't be impulsive, have something to say. Robbery or robbery? As long as you don't move roughly, everything is negotiable! ”

"Okay, when you're dead, everything will be negotiable!"

The woman said and began to pinch Zhang Ling's neck with her hand.

"Flames!"

Zhang Ling hurriedly released a cluster of flames from his index finger against the woman's palm, and the woman screamed, and the hand kept emitting green smoke.

Zhang Ling broke free from the woman's arms, and only then did he see that this was a female ghost in white, with long hair draped over her shoulders.

"Hmph, what kind of person are you, you can actually hurt me!"

When the female ghost in white spoke, her body began to gradually move off the ground.

Looking at the female ghost above her head, Nalan Lizi gradually regained her composure, and put her hand in her pocket to fumble for something.

"Stinky boy, let's die!"

The female ghost in white pounced on Zhang Ling, and the corners of her eyes were bleeding because of excitement.

"Yang Fire Talisman, burn!"

Nalan Lizi rushed forward and threw the talisman paper onto the body of the female ghost in white.

With a bang, the female ghost in white burst into flames and quickly turned into ashes.

"How can your Yang Fire Talisman be so powerful?" Zhang Ling pointed at Nalan Lizi and asked.

"Cut, that's of course, and it doesn't depend on who drew it." Nalan Lizi raised her head haughtily.

"Hehe, what is there to show off, this can only show that the cultivation of this female ghost is low!" Zhang Ling smiled but said nothing.

According to Zhang Ling's judgment, it is very likely that this female ghost was also under a ghost spell before her death.

What is it that has cast a curse on them? What secrets are hidden in this forest?

Soon, under the leadership of Nalan Lizi, the two of them found a cave.

"Alright, we're where we're looking." Nalan Lizi pointed to the entrance of the cave and said with a grin.

"The burial chamber is in there?"

"That's right."

"How do you know there's an ancient tomb here?"

"Because I stole my father's treasure map."