Chapter 10: The Ghost Emerges from the Grave Bag

The evening breeze is blowing, and the afterglow is gone.

The eyes are full of hurt and the words are desolate.

Sen Sen's grave is full of ghosts.

The charm of the spirit began to swagger.

Unconsciously, the dark night shrouded the earth, the night wind swept the draft grass on the grave, swaying a more bleak artistic conception, and the whole mass grave was full of gloomy atmosphere under the dark night.

"It's finally getting dark, and tonight's ghost hunting is about to begin."

Xiao Yaoyao floated out of Ling Cheng's body, her exquisite little face showed an excited expression, but seeing that Ling Cheng's expression was a little wrong, "Brother Ling Cheng, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Brother Ling Cheng is a little nervous." Ling Cheng replied truthfully.

It is no wonder that for the first time in his life, standing in this kind of mass grave in the night, the surrounding eerie and terrifying atmosphere erodes the nerves, and it is inevitable that he will feel nervous, which is the natural fear of human beings for the underworld.

"Don't be afraid, if you encounter danger, Xiao Yaoyao will protect you desperately." Xiao Yaoyao said in a firm tone.

Although Ling Cheng never thought of asking this little female ghost to protect himself, but hearing her words at this moment, he was really relieved in his heart, last night he disregarded his life and saved Xiao Yaoyao from the ghost chaplain, which was really worth it.

"Well, Xiao Yaoyao, you are willing to protect me, Brother Ling Cheng is very pleased, but I am not jealous, now I am a 'ghost messenger' agent, and Brother Ling Cheng has a ghost slashing knife on his body."

Ling Cheng smiled, took out the ghost slashing knife and strong light torch from his backpack, turned on the flashlight switch, and the bright light immediately tore through the dark night, "Let's go, let's find ghosts and catch ghosts." ”

"Brother Ling Cheng, we don't have to look for it, just stay here and wait for the rabbit." Xiao Yaoyao said.

"Waiting for the rabbit? Feasible? Ling Cheng was noncommittal.

"Of course, let's just stay here and wait and see."

Xiao Yaoyao nodded, "Brother Ling Cheng, you turn off the flashlight." ”

"Okay."

Xiao Yaoyao is a ghost, so she naturally understands the habits of the same kind, so Ling Cheng turned off the flashlight and sat with Xiao Yaoyao and waited.

This moment.

Ling Cheng suddenly found that his vision had changed strangely, and he was able to distinguish things in the dark, this was definitely not the natural adaptation of the human senses in the night, but a supernatural ability, because he could see the font engraved on a tombstone ten meters away, under normal circumstances, this was completely impossible.

"What's going on?"

Ling Cheng was greatly surprised, he was sure that he had absolutely no such superpower before.

Could it be because of the extraordinary ability derived from the fusion of his consciousness last night with that ghost difference token?

Thinking about it, Ling Cheng could only think of this answer.

In fact, it is true, after he dripped blood on that demon token last night to recognize the master, the token also stimulated his psychic ability, so he has the extraordinary ability to discern things in the night.

However, this ability is also limited, he can't see clearly at too long a distance, even if it is within ten meters, it is not as clear as in the daytime, but like an infrared night vision device, the line of sight is dense, but basically he can see things clearly, in short, Ling Cheng's vision is far beyond ordinary people.

"In the future, I don't need to bring a flashlight when I go out at night."

was imposed by that ghost to act as an agent, but because of this, he gained extraordinary visual ability, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, Ling Cheng smiled and continued to wait for the rabbit.

The mass graves at night were dead silent, and no sound could be heard except for the sound of the night wind stirring the grass on the grave and the sound of rats digging burrows from nowhere.

"Xiao Yaoyao, are we waiting here?"

After waiting for a while, and not seeing half a ghost, Ling Cheng was a little impatient and wanted to ask Yaoyao to go around together.

"Why is it unreliable, Brother Ling Cheng, look, there is a ghost there."

At this time, Xiao Yaoyao suddenly pointed somewhere and said.

Ling Cheng looked in the direction that Xiao Yaoyao was pointing at, and couldn't help but stare at it, sure enough, a half-cut figure appeared on a grave bag ten meters away, but it looked very vague, and if you didn't identify it carefully, you couldn't find it at all.

Turning on the flashlight, Ling Cheng shone over there, and under the light of the snowy light, it was still very blurry, and it was difficult to make out his appearance.

"Brother Ling Cheng, it's just a soul body, you can't see its appearance clearly, you can't see its appearance and gender clearly until it turns into reality." Xiao Yaoyao said.

"I see."

Ling Cheng locked on to the figure with a flashlight and continued to observe intently.

"During the day, ghosts hide in the grave in the form of soul bodies, and at night they come out and turn into entities, exhaling evil qi in the air to improve their cultivation." Xiao Yaoyao said again.

"Is the grave where it is hiding?"

Ling Cheng asked curiously to this 'little master' of the underworld.

"Not necessarily, some ghosts will hide in their own graves, and some will hide in other people's graves."

Xiao Yaoyao replied.

Ling Cheng nodded and continued to observe.

I saw that at this time, the figure had emerged from the grave bag entirely, standing on the grave and swaying, looking very strange.

Gradually, the figure began to solidify, and after a while, it turned into an entity, and it was clear that it was a man in his thirties, his face was very pale under the light of the flashlight, and his eyes were green, interpreting the image of this thing as a ghost rather than a human.

The male ghost stared at Ling Cheng and Xiao Yaoyao, obviously he didn't expect that there would be two 'people' here at night, and those two people didn't seem to be afraid of him at all, he didn't know whether the other party's 'two' was friend or foe to him, and a cautious look appeared on his grimace.

"Brother Ling Cheng, look, there's another ghost popping up there."

Xiao Yaoyao suddenly spoke again, pointing to the side of the male ghost.

Ling Cheng moved the flashlight over, and on the grave bag separated by four or five graves on the side of the male ghost, sure enough, another figure appeared, only to see that figure struggling to completely emerge from the grave bag, and then turned into reality, it can be seen that it is a bald old man in his fifties, his face is also pale, and his eyes are green under the light of the flashlight.

When the old ghost saw Ling Cheng and Xiao Yaoyao sitting there, he also showed a look of surprise and caution.

"Lao Luo."

The ghost in his thirties shouted softly, jumped down from the grave, and walked towards the old ghost, apparently the two of them knew each other well.

After walking over, the two ghosts talked in a low voice, and then walked towards Ling Cheng and Xiao Yaoyao together.

"I'm going to come here looking for trouble!"

Ling Cheng clenched the ghost slashing knife in his hand, wanting to stand up and do it immediately.

"Brother Ling Cheng, don't do it yet."

Xiao Yaoyao hurriedly grabbed Ling Cheng.