Chapter 43: My Head Dropped, Can You Help Me Pick It Up?
Chen Long gave Mu Li the key to his house and really went outside to sleep in the hotel.
After getting the key, Mu Li didn't do anything immediately, but returned to his new home as if nothing had happened.
It wasn't until the evening, after the family finished dinner, that Mu Li explained to his mother and sister, opened the door of Chen Long's house and walked in.
With his immortal cultivator's spiritual sense, there was indeed something in this house.
Now the opposite side is his own house, most of the time Mu Li and Mu Xin are not at home, only his mother is alone, if this thing runs to the opposite door to harass and frighten his mother, he doesn't want that situation to happen.
Therefore, he proposed to Chen Long to let him come in for a night and help him solve this matter.
Chen Long's home may be due to the shade or other reasons, and the temperature is a little lower than outside.
However, Mu Li is an immortal cultivator, although his cultivation is not high, he can still do it with a low level of cold and heat.
Ever since he walked into the house, nothing had happened, it was completely different from the daytime.
Nothing, eerily quiet.
Mu Li didn't do anything, and even tore off all the messy charms that Chen Long had posted at home and threw them away, so that it looked cleaner.
At eight o'clock, Mu Li turned on the TV and watched an urban fantasy drama called "Reborn City Tianzun".
This TV series is quite funny, and Mu Li feels that the protagonist in it is a little similar to his own personality.
At eleven o'clock, Mu Li turned off the TV and went to bed.
Everything was fine, Mu Li didn't plan to cultivate today, lay on the bed, and soon fell asleep.
When the hands of the wall clock struck twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the whole house suddenly became gloomy, as if a gust of wind was blowing in, mixed with the ethereal female voice of the other.
But Mu Li had closed the window long before he went to bed.
The temperature in the house plummeted, and the TV that had been turned off flashed white and turned on automatically, playing a terrifying picture.
The light tube with the switch off flickering on and off.
Once again, the kitchen faucet turned on on its own, and the sound was unusually clear in the silence of the room.
"Pop ......"
Something fell from the ceiling and hit the bed where the wood was sleeping.
Mu Li opened his eyes and woke up.
He looked at his bedside and stared.
Over there...... There is a ...... A woman dressed in white stands......
And when he looked up at her upper body, he didn't see her head......
A headless female corpse stood in front of his bed, almost close to him, exuding an icy chill.
He suddenly felt something moving on his covered leg, and he looked away.
Then he saw the head of a woman with long hair slowly turn to face him.
It was a poignant face that was so white that it was colorless, its eyes were as black as ink, there were no whites of its eyes, and there was blood still flowing from its sockets.
As the lights flickered and flickered, the woman's head smiled at him.
"My head is off, can you pick it up for me?"
The head opened its mouth sympathetically.
Mu Li didn't panic in the slightest, and even his complexion didn't change during the whole process, just watching this female ghost perform with a cold eye.
He looked indifferently at her head, and then at her headless body, without giving any indication of what he should have done.
So, an alternative scene appeared.
Against an eerie backdrop, the lights flickered, the television played terrifying images, the faucets flowed automatically, and the wind howled in the room......
On the bed, Mu Li didn't say a word, and stared at the woman who fell on his lap for a minute or so.
Scene...... It was very embarrassing for a while......
After a while, the female corpse's head laughed sadly again, and said in a more terrifying and eerie voice, "My head has fallen, help me pick it up......"
Mu Li thought for a moment, stretched out a hand, grabbed the hair of the female corpse's head, and lifted her up.
Get out of bed, put on slippers, go to the window, open the window, lift one leg, and kick the female corpse in the head hard.
"Whoosh......"
The head of this female corpse was kicked out of the window by him, drawing an arc in the night sky, and disappearing into the distance.
The whole process is a series of actions, all in one go, without dragging the mud and water.
After doing all this, he ignored the remaining headless female corpse, walked back, took off his shoes, went to bed, covered himself with the quilt, and continued to sleep.
The TV is gone, the lights are gone, the water is gone, and the wind is gone.
Inside, the headless female corpse seemed to froze.
She stood there dumbfounded, dumbfounded for two minutes.
After two minutes, she seemed to react suddenly, and then she panicked for a while, stumbling to the window, and planted out.
After an hour, Mu Li felt something strange and opened his eyes again.
The female ghost is back.
She lay next to him, her miserable white face that exuded cold air almost touched Mu Li's, and there was a strange sinister smile on her face.
And scare me......
Mu Li frowned, stretched out a hand, and knocked it directly on her smooth forehead.
This one shuddered, her miserable white face directly distorted, and she rolled out of bed.
She covered her forehead with her hands, squatted in the corner of the bed, aggrieved, and cried out with a wow
"Woooooooooo......oo Why hit me? Won't people just play tricks on you? And hit so hard......"
Mu Li looked at her coldly.
Do you dare to be so scary?
"Change your normal appearance and talk to me again." Mu Li said indifferently.
"Woo...... Change it, change it, why are you so fierce? The female ghost rubbed her forehead pitifully and muttered quietly.
She made a few casual strokes, and the outfit on her body changed.
Her complexion is no longer pale, but that glamorous fair, her hair is tied into a single ponytail, full of vitality, and the clothes on her body have been changed into a white dress, full of elegance.
As for her appearance, she is the kind of beautiful and cute with natural stay, which is very eye-catching.
"Why aren't you afraid of me?" She looked at Mu Li curiously, revealing a puzzled look.
This person was overly calm in the face of her fright, not at all like a normal person's reaction.
Aren't all people afraid of ghosts?
"What are you afraid of?" Mu Li looked at her calmly.
The so-called ghosts are not such scary things at all.
People have souls, and when people die, as the vitality dissipates, the souls of ordinary people will also become residual consciousness, which cannot exist in reality for a long time, and can at most slightly affect some people's minds and cause illusions.
The so-called hearing dead people calling their names, seeing dead people's souls, and so on are mostly caused by the residual consciousness of dead people.
This weak consciousness often does not exist long before dissipating.
However, if a person has a strong consciousness before death, after death, this consciousness containing powerful thoughts can exist for a long time, and can also condense into different forms and act independently, but this kind of ghost is extremely rare in the world.
Of course, in the world of cultivating immortals, it's another matter.
Immortal cultivators have strong souls, and their souls can exist intact even after death, and those who are stronger can even be reborn. If it is those old monsters who have cultivated to be extremely powerful during their lifetime, their souls can exist for hundreds of thousands of years, and they can even exert great power, which is not inferior to some powerful immortal cultivators.
A female ghost like the one in front of her whose soul can maintain her appearance after death is already super rare among ordinary people.
"I see that you don't have a bad heart, why are you scary?" Mu Li asked.
She shouldn't have much malice, otherwise it wouldn't be difficult to invade the cranial nerves of ordinary people and induce them to self-harm and commit suicide by invading them with her kind of consciousness.
"Because it's boring." The female ghost pouted.
"What's your name? What is the origin? Mu Li then asked.
"Why should I tell you?" The female ghost blinked twice, not wanting to bird him.
"Didn't you ask me why I'm not afraid of you?" Mu Li said, holding out a finger.
The female ghost looked over.
Mu Li gathered the spiritual power in his body on his fingertips, and when he brushed it, a purple flame suddenly appeared on his fingers, beating.
This is the spiritual fire he created with his spiritual power.
The female ghost's face changed instantly, because she instinctively sensed a rather dangerous aura from the purple flame, which could burn herself to the ground.
"Do you want to talk about it?" Mu Li threatens her.
She flinched and moved back.
"Say it......"