Unless there are a large number of cemeteries in this area, only with this condition can a grievance be formed.

But in such a seemingly peaceful village, where are there so many cemeteries.

Even if one person dies every fifty years, there are forty-six households in the village, and it is impossible for every family to die.

In this way, it is impossible to have a large number of cemeteries.

When night fell, my master and I originally planned to find other cemeteries, but now that there are such big hidden dangers in this village, it is not good to pat our butts and leave.

Now the top priority is to solve the grievance, otherwise, I am afraid that she may rise up and kill at any time.

At night, the yin energy is at its peak, especially after the early hours of the morning, when the black and oppressive mist with a damp smell envelops the entire village.

The peachwood sword placed at the head of the bed fell from the bed with a thud, and it will wake me up in my dream.

When I woke up and opened my eyes, I found that the window was blown open by the wind for some time, and the dark clouds in the sky covered the moonlight, making it very dim.

Habitually bending down to pick up the peach wood sword that fell on the ground, sleepiness shrouded me, I didn't have a good rest last night, my brain was a little unclear, my hand touched the ground indiscriminately, but the feeling of touching it was not a wooden feeling, but a soft, and cold thing.

Stimulated by this coldness, I immediately stopped sleeping, and my years of work made me instantly understand that there were ghosts in the room.

One rolled over, curled up in the innermost part of the room, felt another small copper coin sword hidden under the pillow, and stared at everything in the room.

I turned on my phone's flashlight and scanned it around the room, from the bed, to the wardrobe, to the table and the mirror.

There doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.

Slowly moving to the side of the bed, I closed my eyes and tried to pick up the wooden sword again, this time, the cold and soft feeling did not appear again, and I wondered if I was hallucinating because I was too tired.

The peachwood sword was placed next to the bed, but the window was still wide open, so I had to get out of bed and close the window, otherwise I would easily catch a cold at night.

With every step, it felt like I was stuck in the mud and sand, and I looked down at my feet, wondering when a whirlpool appeared under my feet.

"What the hell!"

The strange adsorption ability was just like the real thing, and I began to shout, trying to wake up the master next door: "Master! Master! ”

I don't know if the master can hear it, seeing that the things under my feet have been absorbing my body and holding my legs, I can't help but fly to the side of the bed, pick up the copper coin sword and thrust it into the ground!

The Bronze Coin Sword was torn apart, and the ground beneath my feet was back to normal, sweat streaming down my forehead, and I fell half-kneeling on the floor, panting, my eyes glowing as I looked around.

A white figure was reflected in the mirror, her long black hair had grown to the ground, her back was facing me, I didn't dare to look back at her, and the cool air behind me rushed up one after another.

Tightly closing her eyes, the master once said that when you see a female ghost in white, you must not look at her face, otherwise, once you see something unclean, she will keep pestering you and make you unable to get rid of it.

The body couldn't help but shrink a little, the copper coin sword had already dispersed, almost useless, except for a peachwood sword, which was placed next to the bed.

I reached out to touch the peachwood sword, but the cold and soft touch came from my hand again, and slowly, I turned my head to see what was on top of the peachwood sword, and my eyes changed from squinting to half-open.

When the side of my face touched my outstretched arm, my eyes slowly opened, and a face full of burns, like minced meat, suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Ahh I was so frightened that I shouted, I didn't dare to stay where I was any longer, grabbed my peachwood sword and was about to run out the door.

An evil wind blew through the window, but the door closed eerily again.

The wind started to blow from inside, but it closed the door, and I didn't want to think about this weirdness, I just wanted to get out of this room as soon as possible.

Together, I felt something on my shoulder, and I closed my eyes, but her bloody face kept coming to mind.

My body was already shaking at a frequency, and my long black hair quietly put on my chest, like a black snake, gradually wrapped around my neck, and then my waist.

The hair close to the neck made me feel the fear of death, what exactly did this female ghost want to do?

"If you have any grievances, tell me, don't hurt me!"

I stammered a little, and the female ghost suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, and I didn't dare to look at that bloody face, for fear of disgust, so I could only close my eyes and lower my head.

It's been so long, and she hasn't done anything to me, so there should be other purposes.

"What a miserable death I had!" The miserable female voice sounded in my ears, and the screams of the female ghost echoed throughout the room, and I didn't dare to speak in my heart, so I could only close my eyes and resist the urge not to look at him.

The faint* sound, coupled with the hair on my neck that was gradually tightening, made me dare not breathe.

"Apprentice! Open the door! ”

The master's voice came from outside the door, which seemed to frighten the female ghost, so frightened that she quickly fled out of the window.

The hair on my throat has disappeared, and the clothes behind my back have long been wet, wet and sticking to my back, and the night breeze blows, and it is cold.

The female ghost didn't know if she was afraid of the master or what, as soon as she heard the master's voice, she ran away, or if she ran away, otherwise, my little life would probably be here tonight.

The wind was still blowing, and the leaves outside the house were blowing, and faintly, from the master's shoulder, I saw the white-clothed female ghost sitting on the branch of the big tree, looking at me.

"Master, master, she's there!" I slowly stretched out my index finger and pointed at the female ghost on the tree, and the master looked back and saw that the female ghost did not dodge this time, but just looked at us.

"Where did the female ghost come from, why don't you go to reincarnate well, what are you nostalgic for here?" The master shouted, grabbed the sword and flew towards the big tree, the clothes were caged with the trend, and suddenly the clothes tightened, and the sword blade approached the female ghost.

And when the master's sword was about to touch the female ghost, the female ghost flew away from the tree like a piece of tissue paper, dodging the master's sword.