Chapter 215: A Chinese Ghost Story

The jingling bells rang continuously, and the wind blew loudly, rolling up pieces of paper money.

"Errands are erranded, gods and demons are avoided, and the living do not stand in the way of the dead......"

The old man who burned the paper dragged his voice, exuding a terrible yin qi all over his body, and his eyes were staring at Xia Qing, who was sitting on the ground and not moving, looking up and down suspiciously, his gaze becoming more and more unkind.

Xia Qing was extremely nervous, and held the hilt of Dugu's sword hard.

This life-seeking yin god is very dangerous, and after he makes a move, he is afraid that he will not be able to stop it for a round;

Continue to hold your breath and wait, or do you want to be the first to strike?

Xia Qing hesitated, with big drops of sweat on his face, and encountered a difficult choice.

The old eunuch was silent if he didn't return, a peak master like him was not sure if he could deceive the old man who burned paper, and he couldn't give Xia Qing advice.

The paper-burning old man's gaze became gloomy, and a more gloomy power fluctuation erupted in his body. After shouting several times, seeing that the tiger holding the ground still did not move, he became even more suspicious, and wanted to take action to see what was going on.

Xia Qing held the hilt of the sword hard, resisting the urge to draw the sword immediately. In the dantian, the four flames of the humane holy fire, the demon fire, the fairy fire and the demon fire were burning, and the Yuan Shen volley hung above the heart fire and pinched a sword trick, and the Human Emperor Immortal Sword trembled, ready to attack at any time, the Dugu Sword, the Human Emperor Immortal Sword, and the Heart Sword were all ready, and Xia Qing was secretly brewing a deadly killing move.

Facing such a gloomy and evil ghost master, Xia Qing didn't have the slightest certainty, but at the last moment, he didn't want to be seduce his soul by the old man who burned paper, so he could only attack with all his might!

The wind is blowing, and pieces of paper money are dancing in the air.

The old man who burned the paper was even more suspicious, and was about to make a move, when suddenly there was a strange clicking sound in the darkness.

"Who?"

The paper-burning old man looked up and found that the sound was coming from the coffin on the high platform.

Deceived corpses?

A life-seeking yin god is difficult to deal with, and now, the owner of the tomb is deceiving the corpse, and another undead zombie is coming?

Xia Qing's scalp was numb, and his face turned pale.

"Errands are erranded, gods and demons are avoided, and the living do not stand in the way of the dead......"

The old man who burned the paper frowned, took out a large pile of paper money and burned it, and kept muttering in his mouth, "Errands, gods and demons avoid ......"

Click, click...... , the strange clicking sound is still ringing, and it seems that I haven't heard the words of the old man who burns the paper. Xia Qing quietly looked at it with the afterglow of his eyes, and he was a little puzzled in his heart, only hearing a strange clicking sound, and he didn't see anything unusual on the high platform. Could it be just a mouse, or some little monster?

Xia Qing was a little puzzled, and before he had time to think about it, a hand suddenly poked out from the coffin, and Bai Sensen only had bones left, and he was wearing a jade bracelet on his wrist.

Sure enough, there are ghosts!

Cheated corpse!

Xia Qing's eyelids jumped violently, remembering the past of Zhao Jiazhuang, and the skeleton hand that suddenly appeared was even more terrifying than Zhao Laocai's thousand-year-old corpse king.

"Errands, gods and demons avoid ......"

The old man who burned the paper also seemed to be startled, after the death of the world, it will be under the control of the ghost house, and he will send a soul hooker to guide the way, and he will do this specially. If you still have an immortal soul after death, and you are not even afraid of his soul hooking sound, this is troublesome, indicating that you have encountered a fierce person who can't be controlled by the ghost mansion. Such a fierce man was a super master with vast magical powers in his lifetime, and he was also a ghost male when he died, and he was even worshiped as a ghost god who guarded the party!

Click, click! The strange sound continued, and a skeleton that had been dead for an unknown number of years slowly crawled out of the coffin. Only Bai Sensen's bones remained, and there was still long black hair hanging on his head, and his body floated up as soon as the yin wind blew.

Xia Qing was excited, and secretly complained in his heart, all kinds of bad luck had happened.

The old man who burned the paper took a step back, his eyes frightened. At this time, he couldn't care about Xia Qing, who was disguised as a tiger, and took out a few special pieces of paper money from his arms, and wanted to light them but couldn't light them.

The temperature drops dramatically, and the air is filled with breathless yin. Some little demon beasts whose bodies were not strong enough lost their breath before they had time to struggle, and their bodies were frozen by the terrible yin qi. Some of them are physically strong, but their spirits can't withstand the weird fright, and they are directly scared to death.

"Sanhua gathers at the top, keep the fire in your heart, don't let the fire in your heart go out. ”

The old eunuch finally spoke, and the voice sounded in Xia Qing's head.

Xia Qing reacted, and hurriedly used the Mighty Qi Longevity Technique, urging Yuan Li to protect the inner fire of the body.

For cultivators, the heart fire is the last protection. If the heart fire is extinguished, the yang energy in the body will be completely gone, and even if the soul is still there, it will become a lonely ghost.

"Errands, gods and demons avoid ......"

The old man who burned the paper shouted loudly, and at the same time wanted to continue to light the paper money in his hand, but his big hand, which had always been calm and powerful, trembled.

"What is the difference?"

The owner of the tomb asked, his whole body gave people an extremely dangerous aura, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed the void, a blood-red sword flew out of the coffin and fell into his hand. Then, an even more terrifying scene appeared.

Holding this blood-red sword, the power fluctuations in the tomb owner's body continued to rise, and the white bones of the tomb began to grow bloody flesh. Soon, she changed from a skeleton to a girl in white, with a charming appearance, bare feet, and long black and silky hair, looking like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, but it feels extremely weird.

"You...... , where are you a demon?"

The old man who burned the paper stuttered, and even his body trembled. After hundreds of years of shadowing, he had never seen such a strange scene. The girl in front of him was neither human nor ghost, neither fairy nor demon, it was beyond the scope of his understanding, and he stammered and continued: "Passing by, idlers avoid ......"

In a panic, the old man who burned paper no longer had his previous prestige, and changed from doing errands to passing by. Shaking the bell in his hand, he turned around and left with the soul of the tiger demon, although he felt that Xia Qing who was sitting on the ground was a little strange, but he couldn't care about the temptation at all, and hurried back to the ghost mansion to make an errand. If he doesn't leave, maybe his little life as a life-seeking yin god will be taken away by others.

"Hmph, let's go!"

The girl suddenly took out the sword, and with Xia Qing's cultivation, she couldn't see the details clearly, only to see a flash of red light in front of her, and the old man who burned the paper was split and flew out, and the voice came from afar, "The flowing wave swordsmanship of the Great Joy Valley, you are the ...... from the Great Joy Valley"

The old man who burned the paper seemed to be hurt a lot, and he quickly walked away with a wail.

Xia Qing raised his head suddenly, and rejoiced in the valley, isn't that the place that the madman said?

Xia Qing suddenly remembered the mad Daoist he had met in the Seven Star Rock Ghost City, and according to the latter, the jade pendant he wore around his neck was most likely from the Great Joy Valley. Xia Qing couldn't wait to catch up immediately and ask the old man who burned paper, but his body didn't dare to move.

The paper-burning old man is gone, but there is an even more terrifying person in the tomb, and the female ghost who crawled out of the coffin is even more weird and terrifying. Without looking back, Xia Qing felt two eyes fall on him, and the female ghost actually floated towards him.