Chapter 55: Yin'an's weakest ghost deterrent

Ah Dao's face moved away from the bloody rabbit, looked up at Qin Shuang, who was staring at his hideous appearance, and said word by word: "If you die, will the ghost courtyard want me to die?"

She didn't have time to wipe the blood off her mouth, and began to calculate: "I'm a cheap ghost, you are a human being, but I'm a child's person, and if I really want to take your life, it's enough." ”

Qin Shuang's head gradually buried, and he heard the sound of Ah Dao's words.

If you are weak at the sight of a ghost, you are a burden, not only can you not help others, but you may also cause others to suffer.

She saved herself today, but she can't do it every time again.

And he couldn't allow himself to go on like this!

Qin Shuang's fist on one side couldn't help but clench.

There's still a long way to go, and the chances of encountering ghosts every day after that are much greater than ever before.

Even the number of goblins was likely to be more than the sum he had seen before.

Moreover, it was the first time he had been alone with a ghost.

And this goblin, now warning him, that his weakness could cause him to die at any time.

He didn't want to die, he wanted to live well.

He hasn't made a great ghost deterrent yet, and he still has to avenge his parents!

But if you don't want to die, you have to overcome the fear of ghosts.

The sound of tearing raw flesh and sucking raw blood came from his ears, accompanied by bursts of thick bloody gas rushing into his nose.

Even if it's Ah Dao, it's inevitable that Ru Mao drinks blood like other ghosts.

This was a terrifying disaster for Qin Shuang.

In Qin Shuang's mind, a long series of bloody images flashed along, which were the most painful places from the depths of his memory.

He clutched his head and cried out in an extremely low and mournful voice, "I'm afraid of ghosts...... It's because I saw it with my own eyes when I was a child...... My parents were in front of me...... Eaten by a group of hungry ghosts, a mouthful of meat, a mouthful of blood, even the belt tendons, pulling out the internal organs, spitting out the bones, and the smell of blood everywhere......"

"I won't dare to come out until those hungry ghosts are gone...... I tried...... Go and ...... my parents Patchwork complete, can be ...... But I couldn't tell which bone was in which position, which piece of meat...... Where is it and which piece of skin is in the ...... Where is ......"

"They ...... to save me"

"I ...... I ......"

Qin Shuang suddenly burst out into a bitter cry, like a child, and burst into tears.

His eyes were already full of tears, but at this moment, tears poured out of his red eyes like a river that opened the floodgates, rushing down.

After a cup of tea, Qin Shuang finally calmed down.

"You don't want to die. Ah Tao stared at Qin Shuang, definitely authentic.

Qin Shuang looked at Ah Tao in some surprise.

His eyes changed several times, and finally gave birth to a touch of firmness: "Please help me!"

"What can I help you?"

"I don't want to be Yin'an's weakest ghost deterrent again. ”

Ah Dao was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had just reacted, he jumped up from the ground in surprise: "Yin'an's weakest ghost deterrent master?!"

Qin Shuang was embarrassed, and said bluntly in embarrassment: "This title...... It is recognized both inside and outside the temple for ghosts. ”

A Dao's face was gloomy for a moment.

After several ups and downs in his mood, Ah Daocai muttered: "If you come, you will be safe, I can't really watch you die in front of me, but don't always think about relying on others, the key is to rely on yourself." ”

Qin Shuang's face was lonely: "I don't know what to do in order to overcome the problem of being afraid of ghosts." ”

Ah Tao glanced at Qin Shuang, squatted down and began to tinker with the rabbit meat on the fire, she said casually: "It's not easy, kill a few more ghosts, don't you be afraid of them." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the rabbit meat that was standing on the fire with the wooden stick in his hand, and the surface was already oily: "This is yours." ”

Qin Shuang was stunned, and then a rare shyness appeared on his face: "Thank you." ”

At the end of the night, the two of them fell asleep around the firewood.

On the second day, when the sky was dark, Ah Tao woke up.

She looked at Qin Shuang's clean and delicate face in her sleep, the tear stains on it had already dried, and the panic and anxiety of yesterday had faded, and only peace and tranquility were left at this moment.

Qin Shuang also woke up at this time.

He slowly opened his eyes, and after meeting Adao's gaze, his body first subconsciously shrank on guard, and then gradually relaxed as if he remembered something.

The shyness he had seen last night crept up his face again.

Ah Tao thought to himself, this should be the real him.

On a clean and delicate face, there is a youthful atmosphere unique to a teenager in his shyness, and in his clean eyes, because of last night's exposure, he is finally less timid and more relaxed.

The two packed up and got ready to hit the road again.

Ah Tao scratched his head, but he was a little worried.

Yesterday, in order to escape from the giant tongue ghost, they lost their horses, and seeing that they were still far away from the Jin Valley, how should they go next?

Ah Tao was thinking of a solution, when Qin Shuang's frightened voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"There are ghosts!"

Ah Tao didn't think about it, and protected Qin Shuang behind him, while looking at the squirming grass in front of him.

Ah Tao silently recited a word in his mouth, and at the palm of his right hand that was buckled downward, a blood-red glimmer suddenly appeared.

She was about to make a move when the bushes suddenly fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, a nervous and excited voice with infinite reverence sounded tremblingly: "Lord Ancestor, please be merciful to your subordinates, don't kill the old decay!"

A short, thin, ragged man, with a date-shaped head, two eyes one large and one small, a crooked mouth, and an extremely ugly looking old ghost, slowly walked out of the grass with his hands held high.

His steps trembled, and his face was particularly excited.

As soon as he walked up to Ah Dao, there was a "plop", and the ghost had fallen to his knees.

He began to mutter something silently, his hands and arms bent horizontally, overlapping up and down, the palm of his left hand on the back of his right hand, and then leaned over and kowtowed to Adaosan.

Then, his hands and arms were raised to the sky, and the complex language continued in his mouth, and then he leaned over and bowed three times.

Ah Tao looked at the scene in front of him, and felt a little familiar for some reason.

"This is the ancient rite of the ghost clan, and the old man came to meet the ancestor. The old but confident voice sounded, and the old and ugly ghost looked up at Ah Tao with an extremely respectful expression.

His ancient face was covered with short or slender sinuous folds, and the pair of eyes that were born in it were cloudy but bright, full of sincerity.

"In the more than 2,600 years since the death of the Ancestor, we have not waited for a day without fear for the return of the Ancestor. ”

"God's favor, the emperor does not live up to it, today the old man finally saw the ancestor again, the ancestor reborn in the world, it is really the great luck of my ghost clan!" After the ghost finished speaking, he leaned over and kowtowed.