"What do you want? Since we are not your opponents, if you want to kill or chop, listen to you. The little old man closed his eyes, and the blind woman looked like she was about to run out of energy, and hung her head.

I was about to open my mouth, but the ghost let go of the blind woman.

"What do you mean?" The little old man stood up, furious.

The ghost snorted, floated behind the blind woman, leaned against the wall, crossed Erlang's legs, put his left hand on his cheek, and laughed.

"If you want us to be in the same boat with you, bah, even if you die, we won't help you."

The little old man pulled the blind woman past her and stood tall in front of her.

"Hmph, don't bother yourself, I just want you to save that kid."

The ghost's finger pointed at me leisurely.

"No, what the hell are you trying to do with this kid?"

"Oh! Is it? ”

"Then I'm going to tell Naraku's people about you!"

"Kill us!"

The little old man's eyes were full of determination, and he didn't seem to want to bow down to the ghost in front of him.

"Do you still need me to do it? You also know that the people of Naraku are worthy of the name of ruthlessness and spicy hands, how many days can you two old bones survive? Or years, decades? Hundreds of years? ”

The ghost descended and walked over step by step.

The blind woman and the little old man trembled, I don't know what Naraku was in their mouths, but the two of them were terrified.

The two confronted each other for a while, and did not say anything more, the little old man's face was cloudy, and finally, the blind woman sighed and shook her head.

"Old man, we are also destined for this kid Qingyuan, let's just do it, besides, we are no longer decent people."

The old couple relented, and the ghost laughed.

"I know, you Naraku has a trick to change his life, even if this kid's three souls are incomplete, using that trick to make a fake soul for him is a piece of cake!"

"You... What the hell are you—" The little old man, quite frightened, extremely shocked, looked at the ghost.

Then the ghost discussed with the old father how to save me, and I only felt that the breath on my body was getting weaker and weaker.

"Aren't you very capable? Won't you just go and get that kid's soul back? ”

They were talking about the people who took my soul, the man named Onizuka, and the ghost waved his hand, and half of his body was still like paste, dripping, and the liquid fell to the ground, and immediately evaporated into a puff of black smoke.

"I was injured like this by you just now, but even if I wasn't injured like this by you, I'm no match for those three guys in Onizuka."

In a daze, I fell asleep, and before I went to sleep, I saw the little old man go out, and I didn't know what to do.

The next morning, I lay on my bed at home, strangely enough, I was unusually relaxed, without the slightest feeling of being sick and dying yesterday.

When I got up, I looked around, and there was nothing strange about it, and the note on the table that I had placed yesterday was gone.

"Is it all over?" I said to myself.

"It's not that simple!"

I was startled and turned my head to see that it was the ghost, and in broad daylight, he actually came out.

It's just that the ghost will look like his figure is a little blurry.

"Brother, it's been 1 day since your soul was in the hands of the people in the ghost mound, and tonight, you will definitely be summoned by the soul attraction technique."

"So what to do?" I was in a hurry.

"Go to my graveyard, bring back my killing stone, and then I'll tell you, be quick."

I didn't hesitate, it was just 10 o'clock, and after a casual meal, I took a taxi to the cemetery that night was on the outskirts of the north of the city.

When the driver heard that I was going there, he looked at me in amazement, but he took me there, and an hour later, I came to the cemetery.

"Well, young man, what are you doing in such a place? Decades ago, it was a mass grave. ”

Needless to say, at a glance, there were lonely graves standing in the mountains, and I asked the driver to wait for me, and followed the overgrown path and went up.

There were countless lonely graves, piled up haphazardly, and then I remembered the uncle who carried me to the house that night, and he said that he was the grave keeper here, a hut that was about to collapse because of disrepair, and I walked over.

Pushing open the room, the door slammed, fell to the ground, dusty, and when I woke up that morning, what I saw was a large cemetery that looked relatively new, and there was indeed an old man.

Now that the sky was overcast, I began to follow my memories and wander around the cemetery, searching for a long time, but I couldn't find the ghost's grave.

"Go in over there."

An old voice came from behind me, and suddenly, I turned my head away, and there was nothing.

There were three piles of graves in front of me, the tombs were overgrown with weeds, two strange shapes, intertwined old trees, behind the graves, it looked like a small hill bag, and strangely, the whole mountain, except for these two old trees, could not find a single tree.

The two old trees are like a roof, covering the hill behind the three graves.

I walked around the grave, took out my mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and as soon as I entered, all of a sudden, I was so frightened that I wanted to run, and what I saw in front of me was not a small hill, but a large tomb, and in front of me was the entrance to the tomb, and the bones of dead people in front of me.

I was scared, but I went in.

The grave was full of dead people's bones, and they were piled up thickly.

Stepping on it, it squeaks from time to time.

In the whole tomb, except for the bones of the dead, I didn't see the killing stone that the ghost said, and I didn't ask him what the killing stone looked like, so how do I find it.

"The center of the tomb, dig down." It was the old voice again.

I looked around tremblingly, but when I came, I brought a shovel, and I began to dig, and for a long time I dug up, and it was a pile of dead bones, and I didn't even see the dirt.

"Ding", I seemed to have dug something, I hurriedly took my mobile phone, and photographed it, it was an iron plate, and I used my hand to throw the bones of the dead man next to me around.

After seeing the edge of the iron plate, I pulled it up hard, but in an instant, I screamed, and under the iron plate, spiders, centipedes, scorpions, snakes, stirred up, and many unknown poisonous insects, all at once, and climbed on top of me.

I yelled and screamed, constantly slapping the poisonous insects on my body, feeling something on my neck, I touched it, wet, slippery, soft.

I screamed, shaking off a spider the size of a fist, and the number of poisonous insects under the iron plate seemed to be increasing, constantly emerging from below.

There was a boom, a flash of lightning streaked through the tomb, and all I could hear was the sound of rain falling, and a scorching stench.

The lightning seemed to be outside the tomb, and by the light, I found something on the top of the tomb, and I turned on my phone and shone on it.

"Above the three paths, hungry ghosts, hell, beasts."

The blood-red font looked relatively new, and there was some itching under my feet, and I kept stepping on it, and the poisonous insects had already burrowed into my pants.

"Hurry up, brother."

It's that ghost, I gritted my teeth and used a shovel to keep digging out poisonous insects in the half-meter pit that had been dug out.

"Ding", I touched a hard object, with the mobile phone to take a photo, a black stone, wrapped by poisonous insects, I took off my coat, wrapped it with my hand, pinched the stone, pulled hard, after getting the stone, I desperately ran out of the tomb.

The two dead trees had been struck by lightning and fell down with a bang, and the three small graves at the original entrance had disappeared, and the ground had collapsed, and three small holes appeared.

I took a rock the size of a man's head, and in the middle of the rainstorm, I ran.

"Buzzing" roared, came, boom, I turned my head, a huge red lightning, struck the tomb, in an instant, the ground shook, the whole mountain behind me, all of a sudden, began to collapse, I ran desperately.

The house that was about to collapse, it would have completely collapsed, and when I ran to the bottom of the mountain, I looked back, and the whole mass grave, the mountain had collapsed, and the mudslide was pouring down from the mountain.

I got back into the car, and the driver hurriedly started the car, and then I saw that in the middle of the path up the hill was the old man, the old man who had carried me back from the cemetery that night, smiling and waving his hand.

I panted and opened my clothes, and strangely, all the poisonous insects in my clothes had disappeared, except for a black stone the size of a head.

The stone is a little pointy, and I can't tell what material it is, but when I touch it in my hand, it feels like an ice cube.

When I got home, it was already 3 p.m., and I put the stone on the table and went to take a shower.

As soon as I came out, I was startled, the rain was pouring outside, the sky was overcast, and the ghost, sitting thoughtfully at the table, one hand, touching the stone, expressionless.

I watched it for a long time and walked over tremblingly.

"Tonight... What to do tonight? ”

Suddenly, the ghost showed an expression of excitement and a hint of anger.

"Bang", he knocked the stone, but the stone did not move, however, on the stone, a black gas, like ink, faintly overflowed, the ghost immediately leaned his nose over, as if he enjoyed it, and sucked the black gas into it.

Suddenly, the ghost stood up, and saw a dark shadow, and he came to me, and grabbed my shoulder with one hand.

"Brother, haha, thank you, shout this thing in your mouth, and when I make you vomit, you will spit this thing in front of the soul refining lock platform."

As I spoke, the ghost reached out and put a handful of black liquid to my mouth.