What burned in the transparent skull was a ghost fire, and this time, Zhang Ling didn't dare to underestimate the strength of that little ghost. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although that thing doesn't look very old, it is a ghost fire when it comes out casually, and it has to make people feel awe.

There are quite a few skeletons on both sides of the corridor, and when the first skull lamp is lit, the other lights are on.

"You just spat into it with ghost fire?" Lu Xiaopang stared at the ghost boy with wide eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.

Although there is a ghost word in front of the ghost fire, not every ghost can casually cast the ghost fire. Even a powerful existence as a ghost handsome could not spit out ghost fire from his mouth so easily.

"What's so strange about this, that I can spit out this flame from the moment I was born." When the ghost child said it, he was not too surprised that he could spit out ghost fire.

The ghost child's name is Zhang Tianyou, who was originally a young man from a big businessman's family, and later died in the war.

After hearing what he said, Lu Xiaopang's eyes widened. Know that the birth of a ghost means the death of a person!

Where do the ghosts of the world come from? It is all due to people's reluctance to reincarnate after death, and their souls remain in the world.

So, in a sense, ghosts are also human! It's just in another form.

"Since you were born, you can spit ghost fire, is it ......" Zhang Ling has seen from the spirit word book, there are also mutated species among ghosts, if that person's death is related to fire, will he also have the ability to master ghost fire when he condenses into a ghost?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling hurriedly asked Zhang Tianyou how he died in the first place.

The ghost boy dilated the pupils of his ghost eyes, looking extremely hideous, and said: "I only remember that day there was a plane bombing in the air, and my house was hit by a shell, and I saw with my own eyes that the housekeepers were devoured into ashes by the firelight, and my father's arm around my mother was blown away........"

When Zhang Tianyou said this, he actually shed a few crystal ghost tears.

Ghost tears are a good thing that can be used to heal parts that have been burned by ghost fire. It's just that even if that thing is precious, Zhang Ling is embarrassed to collect it at this time, he sighed and asked softly, "What about you?" You ...... at the time."

Zhang Tianyou raised his head, and the thin ghost neck made a sound similar to a broken bone.

He glanced at Zhang Ling and replied: "At that time, I was smashed by a pillar for the second half of my life, and the surrounding fire swallowed me up little by little, and I was only 14 years old at that time......

"When you wake up again, you're a ghost?" Lu Xiaopang pointed at Zhang Tianyou with his finger.

Zhang Tianyou also glanced at Lu Xiaopang and said: "That's right, at that time, I was looking for the whereabouts of the surviving relatives around the house, and I saw my sister and second brother, but there was only fear and sadness in their eyes. I was screaming and trying to hold them, but they couldn't hear me, and I couldn't touch their bodies. It took me a long time before I realized that we were separated by yin and yang. ”

"Then why don't you choose to be reincarnated?" Zhang Ling asked.

"Reincarnation? Why reincarnate? Reincarnation also has to go through the life and death of relatives, and now I am a lonely ghost, wandering wherever I want, how good. When Zhang Tianyou said, he actually laughed.

Zhang Ling squinted his eyes at Zhang Tianyou, and he could already determine that this guy belonged to the mutant variety. His death was related to fire, and when he condensed into a ghost after death, he actually possessed ghost fire by mistake.

Lu Xiaopang scolded in his mouth: "You still fucking yearn to wander? It's quite elegant, do you want to write a poem for us later? ”

Zhang Tianyou smiled and said: "There is no need to compose poems, I can tell you a joke." ”

After hearing this, Lu Xiaopang shivered directly, and secretly sighed in this situation, listening to a ghost tell you a joke, do you laugh out loud?

"There's no need for jokes, what I want to know is why you are hiding in this dark basement if you like to wander and live that carefree and carefree life?" Zhang Ling pointed at Zhang Tianyou and asked.

At this time, the flame of the oil lamp suddenly jumped rapidly, and Zhang Tianyou's face became even more old and shriveled.

You know, he was only 14 years old when he died!

After hearing this, Zhang Tianyou was also silent for a while, and then smiled bitterly: "There are difficulties in being a man, and there are difficulties in being a ghost." ”

Zhang Tianyou told Zhang Ling that people are yang, and ghosts are yin, and if they want to stay in the world, they must constantly replenish the things that are yin, which is the so-called yin.

This basement is connected to a place of the most yin, and Zhang Tianyou can stay here to replenish the yin qi and keep his soul from falling away.

When the yin qi in his body accumulated to a certain extent, he returned to the outside again.

"So you're going to come back here every once in a while, right?" Zhang Ling squinted his eyes and continued to ask.

"No, if I find another place to the yin, or kill someone and use his yang longevity to increase my yin virtue.......

"Phew, I'm embarrassed to call it Yin Virtue, where did you get your virtue?" Lu Xiaopang scolded.

Zhang Ling thought that Zhang Tianyou would be angry, but he didn't expect him to just smile slightly and say, "Aren't you Heavenly Masters also relying on killing ghosts to improve their merits?" When you kill ghosts, have you been indiscriminate? ”

After listening to Zhang Tianyou, Zhang Ling's heart trembled, yes, people are good and bad, aren't ghosts like this?

Perhaps, in the eyes of man, all ghosts are evil, and in the eyes of ghosts, everyone deserves to die!

Just as I was thinking about it, the oil lamps around me suddenly went out.

In front of him, he fell into darkness, Lu Xiaopang thought it was Zhang Tianyou's ghost, and was about to scold. Zhang Tianyou suddenly shouted: "It's not good, the ghost fire is extinguished, the oil is dry, and there is something on it!" ”

With that, he quickly swept towards the upper floor.

Zhang Ling thought of Shangguan Security, he didn't even have an explanation at the beginning, he went directly to the top, and said that he was going to a place where the bronze tree really branched out.

"Could it be that Shangguan Security and Zhang Tianyou are referring to the same place?" Zhang Ling suddenly had a bad premonition.

The two of them also ran desperately over.

It was pitch black in front of me, and there was a gust of wind in my ears.

"Sure enough, it's the land of the shadows, and the things down here are not simple." Zhang Ling thought to himself.

Zhang Ling chased after Zhang Tianyou, but found that he knelt down directly with a plop in front of him.

Zhang Ling was depressed, thinking that there was a great figure standing in front of him. At this time, Lu Xiaopang suddenly pointed ahead and said, "Shangguan security, I didn't expect it to be this ***." ”

Zhang Tianyou knelt on the ground, his body was trembling, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

Shangguan turned his back to Zhang Ling at this time, and looked at the things in front of him in a daze with his fists clenched.

The space on this floor is larger, and with a flashlight, Zhang Ling saw that the bronze tree had finally opened its branches, and its branches spread to the surrounding space, like a prehistoric giant beast with teeth and claws.

"Zhang Ling, look, there are a lot of people standing under that thing!"

As Lu Xiaopang gestured over, Zhang Ling's heart immediately chuckled, there were indeed thousands of figures there.

Only, are they really people?

(To be continued.) )