Chapter 262: Ghost Story

Nightclub.

From ancient times to the present day, there have been such high-class entertainment venues in all eras.

Zhan Yang glanced at the welcoming eyes of the receptionist, and his heart sank, but he didn't find any clues, but after thinking about it, since the old man could live for decades without looking old, he must have a way to escape the eyes of these people.

Then he walked in.

He walked around the bar and the dance floor inside, then walked to a spot and sat down.

The gaze wanders over each person.

Squinting.

Like a wolf.

Suddenly.

At this moment, Zhanyang's complexion changed, a hand fell on his shoulder, and a faint force poured into his body, and Zhanyang couldn't move for a moment. The little black cat didn't make any moves.

Who is this man?

Zhan Yang secretly guessed in his heart, and regained his calm, the other party seemed to know that he was coming, maybe he knew that he was coming, if not, he would not make a move, because he had lost his strength.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is just an ordinary person.

Zhan Yang didn't make the slightest move.

The hand on his shoulder didn't move, but the whole room seemed to be silent, and only two people remained, two people's breaths.

Half a day.

Zhanyang's face changed suddenly.

That hand, suddenly emitted a force, extremely fierce, pouring into his body, surging towards his heart.

Do you want to do it?

Kill yourself? Yes, if you don't stop it, your heart will be crushed by this force, and at that time, God won't be able to save you.

Don't hesitate any longer.

Zhan Yang gritted his teeth and forcibly twisted his body, and the thunder and lightning swallowed and vomited, instantly covering the whole body, divided into two streams, one flowed to the hand, and the other thunder and lightning power penetrated into the body and protected the heart.

In the blink of an eye, his body was flexible for a moment, and with a turn of his hand, he held the water cutting and the purple stream laser sword in his hand at the same time, and turned around and slashed out. At the same time, the little black cat got up and jumped down, its hair standing on end, glaring at Honka, and its body expanding.

At this time, who expected, the man withdrew his hand, and with a slight touch in mid-air, he stretched out his body and retreated sharply.

knocked over the tables, chairs, and food on all sides.

He was horrified, but he found that all the people around him seemed to be still, no, time should have stood still.

This ability?

Zhan Yang looked ahead sharply, but saw the man looking at him with a smile, and the face was exactly the same as Honka. He hurriedly waved his hand to stop the little black cat's movements.

Honka greeted with a smile: "Hi! โ€

Your sister!

The corners of Zhanyang's mouth twitched, and his heart was full of anger, actually making such a joke? Although he knew that this guy would definitely be resurrected, he didn't expect that he would come to the door in person, Zhanyang was stunned, sighed, put away his two swords, and pointed around.

Honka said, "Leave them alone, sit down and have a drink." โ€

Drink your uncle!

Zhan Yang pursed his lips and walked over to sit down, Honka personally poured him a glass of wine, and said apologetically: "I don't know what is going on in your body. โ€

Zhan Yang snorted, took the wine glass and said, "Now I know." โ€

"You don't want to ask?"

"I know you must say, why ask."

"Hahaha, I knew you would say that." Honka laughed, picked up the bottle and poured it.

Zhan Yang glanced at him, looked around again, and was really shocked that this guy had actually obtained this ability.

Time stands still?

Terrible Honka, terrible god-king.

Honka laughed and said, "Look at it, you gave me this ability." โ€

"What?" Zhan Yang was even more shocked.

How is this possible? I'm going to be a fart.

Gu Song said: "That's true, I'm sorry, there are some things I can't say too clearly, otherwise the consequences will be very severe." โ€

"Huh?"

"Can't tell."

"You're going to have scruples, too?" Zhan Yang sneered, "Fifty years later, so many things will happen, I decided to go back and change this qiฤ“." โ€

"That's impossible."

Raised his eyebrows: "Why?" โ€

"Because ......," Honka sighed, "because you're dead." โ€

"What!?" Zhan Yang was shocked and died? No, it's impossible, let's talk about it here, since Honka is alive, then he can't die here, so it's not right to say, that is, in the past, it's not right, go back to the past, your own strength will definitely be restored, at that time, who can kill yourself?

Suddenly, a thought popped into Zhanyang's mind, and he jerked his head to look at Honka.

Honka smiled bitterly: "It's me." โ€

"Fuck your uncle, you will take revenge, how can you do it? Make it clear to me, otherwise, I don't care about your business. "Zhan Yang is furious, this damn bastard, I can't think of it, but that's right, resurrecting the Divine Monarch, no one can kill himself except this guy.

Gu Song hurriedly persuaded a few words, if he angered this guy, he would suffer, and he was not hopeless to be resurrected.

Honka explained: "It wasn't intentional, it was an accident. โ€

"Say!"

"Ugh." Honka sighed, "When I was resurrected, my power had completely surpassed heaven and earth, and then the heavens and the earth were cracked, and the sea flowed backwards, and I ...... My personality is constantly transformed between good, evil, and myself, and I am delirious, and my strength is too strong, and you are the closest to me......"

"So I'm dead?"

"No, no, no, you used up most of your strength to save me, and you used the rest of your strength to restore the destroyed mountains and rivers, and finally, finally ......" Honmatsu hesitated, not daring to look at him.

"Say it." Zhan Yang sighed, it turned out that he died like this, he died, okay, I admit it.

Honka said in a low voice: "In the end, good and evil fought back, and the body released a powerful force, forming a huge whirlpool, and you, were swept into it, and disappeared. โ€

"Huh?"

Zhanyang doesn't feel right, so he's fine.

"You left this." Honka reached out and handed over a black diamond-shaped crystal.

Zhan Yang took it and looked at it, this thing was cold to the touch, although it was black, it was extremely bright, and he felt as if a strange power was emerging from it and pouring into his body.

However, there was no discomfort, on the contrary, it was comfortable.

However, it is not the crystallization of one's own power.

He didn't feel the familiar breath, and couldn't help but wonder, looking at Gunson, Honka was puzzled: "Not yours?" โ€

Zhan Yang shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Gu Song said: "This thing has the ability to travel through space, since you want to go back, I will give it to you." โ€

"Crossing...... Space? Zhan Yang's heart trembled, could it be that he relied on this thing to go back?

No, wait a minute.

Zhan Yang asked: "Since I am missing, I don't know if I live or die, but what is the ending between Nameless and Ye Tianming?" โ€

"They went to the Demon Realm with the Soul, and they never reappeared."

"What about you?"

"I wanted to use this black crystal to go back to the past and change the sins I created, but unfortunately, there can't be two people of the same kind in a space, even if they are as strong as me, I have no choice but to return, stay in the world for a few years, and accidentally know that you have a son, I feel guilty about you, and I can only cultivate your son with all my might."

Suddenly.

That is, he is the mysterious person who made the shot, and he is also the one who recovered the Demon Emperor.

Zhan Yang held the black crystal in his hand and fell silent, carefully analyzing Honka's words in his heart.

After he returned, he went to Tibet, found his goodness, and resurrected Honka.

Get caught up in the whirlpool and disappear.

Ye Tianming and Nameless followed the soul and left.

This point is solved, and because of this, there is no figure of himself after fifty years, which is also the reason why he can come.

And then.

Honka saw Zhan Ling's cultivation and success, but he didn't know what happened in Nancheng until Yu Qing and the Red Emperor arrived. Yu Qing was seriously injured and recuperated, and finally recovered, and they made a comeback, finally defeating Gao Senkuan and others.

Questions?

Zhan Yang asked, "Why don't you do it yourself?" โ€

"Huh?" Honka was stunned for a moment, then suddenly sighed, "I went to the Ghost Inn. โ€

"Huh?"

"You don't know it, there's a resurgence there."

Stretching his body and shocking: "Impossible, of course I watched it collapse." โ€

"That place has existed since ancient times, and it can't disappear if it collapses, boy, you underestimate the world too much."

Zhanyang exhaled deeply.

Didn't go away.

The ghost inn still exists.

Isn't it all in vain?

Honka smiled: "With us, what are you afraid of." โ€

Zhan Yang shook his head, what he was worried about was not this, the two of them would die sooner or later, the Ghost Inn, it was destined to be a threat.

"Who's the master now?"

"Me."

"How many demons and monsters have gathered?"

"Huh?" Honmatsu was stunned, "Are you going to ruin Miรจ again?" โ€

Zhan Yang was silent: "If it is born once, I will destroy it once." โ€

Honka frowned and said in a deep voice, "I won't let you do that. โ€

"Huh?"

"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, just like people, they should be given a chance."

"You're talking about yourself." Praise and ridicule.

Honka smiled cheaply: "You can't beat me." โ€

"If I die, you can't be resurrected, and then you here will only disappear."

"......" Honmatsu was speechless about this.

Zhanyang is no longer speechless.

Maybe what Honsong said is not unreasonable, knowing that mistakes can be changed, good is great, Honka has changed, why not himself.

Zhan Yang sighed: "Forget it, it's up to you this time." โ€

Honka was silent: "Can you change this qiฤ“?" โ€

"Who knows?" Zhan Yang exhaled, that situation, that state of affairs, who knows.

Honka said: "Then what are your plans?" โ€

What can I do if I am silent? Let's take one step at a time, "I want to find Ye Tianming, and leave as much as possible, the things here can't be controlled at all, it's too difficult to understand." โ€

"Do you want to go see Yu Qing?"

"Huh?"

"She uses techniques to stay beautiful, and at this time she is still young, and maybe, she can be romantic all night."

"Get out!" Zhan Yang laughed and scolded.

Honka smiled and asked, "What's wrong with your body?" Why did it lose its power? โ€

"I should be asking this question, right?"

"Huh?"

"We went through the tunnel, and as soon as we came in, it was like this, why is it like this?"

"I don't know." Honka's eyes widened innocently.

Zhan Yang sighed: "Another unsolved mystery. โ€

"Forget it, don't worry so much, come, drink."

"Okay." Zhan Yang picked up the wine and took a sip, and suddenly his heart moved, and then he sounded his intention, "Can you help me find an old man." โ€

"Old man?"

"yes, a weird old man." Zhan Yang told Li Shiqi about it, "My ability is limited, I doubt that this person has used the disguise technique, can I find out." โ€

"Yes." Honka thought for a moment.

Zhan Yang groaned for a moment: "If you can't find it tonight, then you know that if you go to that small building at night, he must be there." โ€

"Okay." Gu Song paused for a moment and asked, "Do you want to sue Yu Qing?" โ€

"Yes."

"Oh?" Honka came interested.

Zhan Yang asked rhetorically: "Yu Qing must not have lost her ability, right?" โ€

"Hmm."

"So, with the two of you in hand, I'm not worried at all, and besides, I have other things to do."

"What's the matter?"

"you."

"You ......" Gu Song was angry in his heart, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, drank two sips of stuffy wine, and said: "Zhanling, your son, you have been waiting for so many years, go back and see you." โ€

Zhan Yang was silent, for a long time, and sighed slightly: "What can I do if I see it, it's not to be separated." โ€

"At the very least, meet Zuo Yan, that girl has been waiting for you for fifty years, in order to take care of Zhanling, she has never married, and her body is dying."

Zhan Yang was stunned.

Turn your head.

Honka patted him on the shoulder: "I'll arrange it." โ€

After saying that, he got up and left.

Between breaths, he regained his noisy and chaotic appearance, Zhan Yang was awakened, put away the black crystal, and Mu Mu looked at the wine bottle on the table.

Speechless for a moment.

I don't know when, Zhan Yang walked out in a daze, and walked in the direction of the hotel, Li Shiqi had the five-color stone to suppress it, and it would be fine.

There was no one on the street, it was empty and a little cold.

Zhanyang shrunk his neck and wandered aimlessly.

Loneliness.

Cold.

Numbness.

In the end, he ended up with an unknown life and death.

The little black cat followed him, shaking its head, blinking, looking at him inexplicably, scratching its little head with its paws from time to time.

After a while, they walked into a dark alley.

"Hey, I'm telling you, don't believe it, the theory of ghosts and gods has been passed down to this day, it is not groundless, many people don't believe in ghosts, but there are many unbelievable things, they can't justify themselves......"

Zhan Yang looked at it, but there were seven or eight people, in a circle, as if they were listening to someone tell a story.

"Whether in the countryside or in the city, there are many different versions of ghost things, for example, I once heard that in a remote rural village, there was a person who loved to play mahjong, and the mountain village was still very backward at that time, and it was all brick and tile bungalows......"

The storyteller is an old man.

Zhan Yang saw that it was interesting, so he sat down next to them, and these people didn't pay attention at all.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ One day, the man who played mahjong came home very late, it was already late at night, and few people moved around in the countryside at night, this is the rule, but, that night the man was like a god, extremely handy, won a lot, and did not end until late at night, and others knew the truth of not going to the night, and stayed, but the man was extremely excited to win the money, and he had to go home to tell his wife, and others could not persuade him, let him go, and guess what the consequences were? โ€

The others looked at each other.

The old man continued: "...... Later, the man went home and walked into an alley, there was no light in the backward countryside, and the alley was dark, but at this moment, a woman's cry suddenly sounded. โ€

The old man smiled and glanced at a few people, "The man is very strange, thinking about how someone can cry, but he still can't help but step forward, pat the woman's shoulder, and ask Miss, who are you?" Why are you here? โ€

"What did the woman say?" A young man in his twenties asked.

The old man smiled: "The woman's voice is very beautiful, saying that I can't find my way home, and then turned her head violently......"

"How?"

The man froze for a second, screaming ghosts, staggering back, and running away as fast as he could.

"Why?"

"Because, that woman has no face."

"Ahh Everyone was shocked, and one person asked, "How is that possible?" How can people have no face? How can you cry without a face? โ€

"Stupid." A man patted him on the head, "So it's a ghost." โ€

The old man smiled: "This is to be wary of those who walk at night, when they encounter unusual things, they can hide, don't be curious to touch them." โ€

Everyone nodded.

One person asked, "What happened?" โ€

"Later......" the old man sighed, "the next day, the man's daughter-in-law found the man dead in bed. โ€

"And later?"

The old man squinted his eyes and said: "This involves another thing, it is still the countryside, but at this time, it has been greatly improved, there are street lights everywhere in the streets, and there are pedestrians on the road late at night, of course, after twelve o'clock or one o'clock, almost everyone is going to sleep, even if they don't sleep, it will be fine, the story starts here, one day, a person who got off work very late came home, passed by a street, and heard a miserable cry, that person had heard such ghost stories, ignored them, walked with his head down, who expected, I met him again in the alley, he knew that he couldn't hide, there was no way, so he took the plunge and patted the woman's shoulder and asked what's wrong? The woman said she was hungry, then turned her head ......"

Everyone pricked up their ears in curiosity.

Zhanyang listened attentively.

One said: "Is it a faceless female ghost again?" โ€

The old man shook his head: "It's a face full of pits...... The man was stupid, and crawled back home, worried, all in front of him was the potholed face, shocked and afraid, at this time, his father saw that something was wrong, and repeatedly asked, the man said it, his father was silent for a moment, walked out of the door and took out a string of firecrackers from the warehouse. โ€

"Firecrackers?"

"Yes, firecrackers have the effect of suppressing evil and driving away ghosts."

"And then?"

"At dawn, his father lit the firecrackers, and his son escaped."

"What about the ghost?"

"It was said that firecrackers have the effect of suppressing evil and driving away ghosts, and then no one saw the ghost again, maybe it was gone, maybe it was hidden."

Everyone was silent.

A moment later.

One person hurriedly said, "Old man, let's talk about one more, let's talk about one more." โ€

Others chimed in.

The old man smiled and said: "I'll tell you about the broken ancestral hall and the corpse, tell you in advance, these are all real things, they really happen around people, this is a long time ago, a corpse that has been dead for thirteen years, turned into white bones, suddenly grew flesh and skin, five inches long green hair, green-haired zombie ......"

Gradually.

It's dawn.

One by one, the old man seemed to be endless, talking about female ghosts blocking the road and asking the time, female ghosts in high heels being seductive, and ghosts for the dead.

Zhan Yang listened silently, these stories are completely about fighting ghosts with human power.

Oh, yes.

In fact, this world does not need any law enforcers at all, nor does it need a powerful mage.

By man's own ability, he is enough to resist.

He kind of understood.

The storage zร i that I was waiting for was completely a mistake, could it be that I just changed my mind after listening to this? If not, why did all the qiฤ“ happen here?

Can't change it?

Zhan Yang was stunned.

Half a day.

He turned his head to look, but saw that there was no one around, no, only the old man was left, and the old man smiled at him: "Little brother, you can not only see us, but also hear the story I said, how do you feel?" โ€

Zhan Yang had already understood at this time, and shook his head slightly: "Ghosts tell ghost stories, you guys are boring enough." โ€

The old man smiled lightly: "One world, one person, one reincarnation, one life, the sky is already destined, why bother to force it." โ€

"I am born in the world, I can't laugh, I can't cry, I can't be self, I can't be free, why give birth to me?"

"You have experienced great joy and sorrow, experienced life and death, and passed the transformation of evil and good, can't you see through it?"

"Heaven and earth have endowed me with three souls and seven souls, given me seven emotions and six desires, let me taste all the misery in the world, even if I am fully enlightened, I am still persistent, many things, I am already in the game, how to jump out?"

The old man was silent.

Half a day.

The old man let out a long sigh, his body gradually dissipated, and he left a sentence: "If one day, you really understand, I will appear in front of your eyes again." โ€

It's dawn.

However, it was still gray.

The corners of Zhanyang's mouth flashed with a hint of disgust, the sky without sunlight was annoying.

He got up and patted the dust, and the little black cat jumped on his shoulder.

There is no nostalgia whatsoever.

Zhanyang raised his feet and left.

Will there really be such a day?

Unless Nameless and the others are all dead, unless he is lonely and there is no one left.

Lonely?

Suddenly.

Zhanyang's heart jumped, and he turned his head to look at it suddenly, as if, in that corner, the old man looked at him with a smile.

Moment.

Zhanyang understood.

The sky is doomed, Gao Senkuan and others will die, and he will eventually take the last step.

Look up into the void.

Zhan Yang was silent.

"Meow." The little black cat let out a low call, and Zhanyang came back to his senses and turned his head to look at it.

The little black cat rubbed his cheek affectionately.

"Let's go eat." Zhan Yang smiled a little, he didn't stop and quickly walked out of the alley.

In the gray alley, only a light breeze blows.

Ghosts tell ghost stories, maybe it's rare in a thousand years, or maybe it's happening all around people.

And people.

But I don't know it.