"Zhen Ling, be careful!"

A black gas rushed out of the coffin, and the uncle's spirit was blocked in front of the young man, and the red-clothed female ghost grabbed his neck.

She snorted coldly, her arm shook slightly, and her uncle was thrown away by her and fell into the distance, unable to condense his body for a long time.

The next moment, the woman in red rushed towards Ma Zhenling, the young man's body was cold, his wrist froze, and the incense in his hand fell to the ground, and then his consciousness was a little blurred, and he found that when he moved, his body was actually not under his control.

"Hehe, ordinary incense is for ghosts, it can't hurt us, the real incense is only found in those spiritual temples, do you think it's so good?"

The strange sound came from Ma Zhenling's body, and then Ma Zhenling picked up the incense and took a hard breath, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Ma Zhenling walked outside, not on the main road, but on a country road, surrounded by paddy fields, because spring came, the fields were filled with water, without the help of a flashlight, he actually walked very steadily.

In the paddy field on Ma Zhenling's side, a faint figure followed him not far away.

Ma Zhenling suddenly turned around and smiled evilly at the figure: "You are not small, you dare to follow me, are you not afraid that I will let your soul fly away?" ”

The figure said in an angry voice: "You leave my nephew's body, otherwise, I will try my best to stop you." ”

Ma Zhenling continued to walk forward, cocked his orchid fingers, and said lightly: "I said, I just used his body to dig out my bones, but his body actually fits me very well, and there is no rejection, if it weren't for the fact that there are many things now, I really have to consider occupying his body." ”

The figure continued: "If you stay in his body, it will reduce his lifespan, he can't bear your yin qi, please, you were also an elder of Li Village, he has the blood of our village in his body, please let him go." ”

Ma Zhenling chuckled, glanced at the figure lightly, and said: "Over the years, I have done well enough, otherwise, all the people in Li Village will die, and now, I can use this to get out of trouble, and you still want to stop me?" ”

"He's my nephew, I have to stop you."

The figure made an angry voice, but it didn't dare to get too close.

Ghosts are also strong and weak, and new ghosts are far inferior to old ghosts.

Ma Zhenling covered his mouth and let out a weird laugh: "Nephew? Joke, you are still my nephew, I am a figure of your grandfather's generation, Li Liang, you go, I don't want to embarrass you.

I also feel sorry for your death, I can't stop it. ”

The figure sighed and approached Ma Zhenling, but Ma Zhenling turned around suddenly, suddenly opened his mouth, and a black mist erupted from his mouth, forcing the figure back, and then continued to walk forward.

This black mist condensed but did not disperse, and in the mist, there were chains thick with fingers that trapped the figure, and the figure gradually condensed, it was Ma Zhenling's uncle Li Liang.

At this moment, he was the same as he was before his death, a middle-aged man with a beard, and his face was not unusual except for a little pale.

After struggling a few times, he couldn't get out of the predicament, Li Liang was anxious, seeing that his nephew had disappeared into the night, his face became more and more distorted, and suddenly his facial features were bleeding, his body became thin and thin, and the ghost qi on his body suddenly increased a lot.

He is resentful and unwilling, and only when he recovers the moment before he dies is his strength the strongest.

Only in this way can he break free.

But in this way, it is also very painful to return to the moment before death, and if you repeat this scene repeatedly, the spirit will not be able to bear it, and will go completely crazy and become a demon.

The real Ma Zhenling is still in a daze, knowing that his uncle has been trying to rescue him, but he is always inferior to the woman in red, this woman in red is possessed by himself, suppressing his own soul, and he can't control the dominance of the body, which is completely different from the wandering ghosts he has seen in the past.

This female ghost can actually use her body and use some strange secret methods.

This female ghost in red is terrible, and besides, she has been dead for many years, and she has been in Li Village, lying dormant, waiting for this day.

And the most important reason is her bones, she is fully capable of possessing anyone in the village, but for so many years, she has not acted, until today, until the appearance of Qing Liyue.

Well, it means that she is afraid of the murderous evil.

Perhaps, I shouldn't have to go to the tea garden to check, this female ghost is so powerful that she is afraid of that evil, how strong is that evil?

Qing Liyue will encounter danger, and the moment he enters the university, Qing Liyue is the first person he meets, and he has always been by his side, helping him solve the so-called "problem." ”

In fact, this problem is to hit ghosts.

Soon, Ma Zhenling arrived in the deep mountains, there were many trees in the forest, but he did not take the path up the mountain, the clothes on his body were cut by the branches, and even his skin was scratched, and he didn't realize it.

He didn't even feel the pain when his body was hurt, and his heart was already terrified, this was the first time that his body was not under his control, no, it seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

Soon, he came to the bottom of an ancient tree, which was a locust tree, and then he lay down, and his hands began to dig the dirt constantly, and his fingers were soon punctured, and the blood mixed with the dirt, and the further he dug, the more strange the smile on his face became.

It won't be long before I can get out of trouble, and I don't have to be suppressed by that guy anymore.

Thinking of this, "Ma Zhenling's" whole body trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but be excited, at this moment, she had been waiting for decades.

Suddenly, the wind blew around, causing the leaves to rattle, and the temperature around them dropped sharply.

"Sister Linghua, do you really dare to disobey your master's orders?"

Suddenly there was a little child standing on the locust tree, this little child was unclothed and dirty, and he asked out loud.

Ma Zhenling didn't stop, and a sharp voice came out of his mouth: "Golden boy, aren't you leaving?" If you're leaving, tonight is your chance. ”

The little ghost said loudly: "I was raised by my master, except for her, I am helpless, Sister Linghua, let me ask you again, are you really leaving?" ”

Ma Zhenling raised his head, his eyes were dark, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said viciously: "It's to leave, you can't stop me, haha, my bones have been found, as long as she leaves the boundary of Li Village, she won't be able to trap me." ”

He picked up a jar from the dirt, looking unusually excited.

The little imp sighed, and his body sank into the locust tree.

The next moment, the branches of this locust tree moved, and a branch hung down, and it was like a cloth wrapped around Ma Zhenling.

The corners of Ma Zhenling's mouth twitched, sneered, and retreated back with the jar in his arms, avoiding the branch.

Next, more branches came entangled, and even the surrounding soil broke open, and many tree roots broke and wound towards Ma Zhenling at the same time.

Ma Zhenling suddenly stood still, and a woman in red walked out of his body, grabbed the jar, and said with a cold smile: "Do you really think I will be controlled by you?" You think you're her? ”

After speaking, he jumped forward, and a faint shadow walked out of Ma Zhenling's body, and flew up holding the jar, and Ma Zhenling was entangled in the branches.

The real Ma Zhenling also regained control of his body at this moment, he looked up, the little ghost and the red-clothed female ghost Li Linghua stood in mid-air and confronted each other, the woman in red was holding a dark brown jar in her hand, looking at the child with unkind eyes.

Ma Zhenling struggled a few times, and found that these branches seemed to have life, and the tighter and tighter they were, he was a little out of breath, and immediately spoke:

"Can you put me down."

The little ghost glanced down at Ma Zhenling, and said with a sneer: "You are the master's sacrifice, and I won't let you go easily, you say, isn't it, Sister Linghua." ”

The woman in red smiled and said, "I gave you a sacrifice for nothing, and you still want to pester me?" That's not good at all. ”

"He's been trapped by me, he can't escape, Sister Linghua, you are really ruthless, he has a trace of blood relationship with you, but you can't leave, besides me, there are people who will stop you."

The little ghost looked at the woman in red expressionlessly, looking at the jar she was holding, full of envy, and a trace of jealousy, after speaking, he chased after the woman in red.

The mountain is so big that the tea plantations are quite a bit far away, and there are only a few families in the mountain, who go to bed very early.

Ma Zhenling struggled for a long time, sweating profusely, the branches of this big locust tree hung down, as if a person was bending down to hug him, except for his head, his whole body was wrapped around the branches.

After a while, a faint shadow appeared in front of Ma Zhenling, who was actually his uncle.

It wasn't until the two demons left that he dared to show up.

Seeing that Ma Zhenling was trapped, the uncle's face changed, and he said: "I told you a long time ago, telling you to leave here, you just don't believe it, now it's okay, if you want to go, you can't go." ”

Ma Zhenling smiled helplessly and said, "Uncle, you still haven't come to save me?" ”

Li Liang spread his hands and said, "Do you think I can save you with my current ability?" This is a ghost tree, and the bones of many people are full of them, and it is the place where the little ghost lives.

I've already informed Qing Liyue that he'll be rushing here, I hope you can support it. ”

Ma Zhenling nodded, and at this moment, suddenly a tree root penetrated into his skin, and a tingling pain came.

"It's not good, this tree has become a demon, it has sucked a lot of corpses, and it also treats you as nutrients at the moment, I am attached to you, just like this, it will damage your yang energy, you see if it will work."

Seeing this, the uncle became a little anxious, his nephew also grew up watching from a young age, and now he is in danger for himself, and he blames himself very much.

Ma Zhenling gritted his teeth and nodded, feeling very bad about being possessed, and losing his right to control.

However, after being possessed, the ghost can mobilize the potential in the human body and exert incredible power.

After some little girls are possessed by ghosts, even a few adults are difficult to hold, which is very terrifying.

Uncle didn't enter Ma Zhenling's body, and it was also thanks to his yin and yang decline, otherwise, it would be impossible for a new ghost formed after death to have this kind of power to possess him smoothly.

Ma Zhenling only felt as if his body was boiling, and with a strong grip of his hands, the branches that trapped him were stretched open little by little, and he raised his feet and stepped forward, and the roots that were pierced into his skin were also torn out, and blood was dripping.

He gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain, and little by little detached from the branches.

After more than ten minutes, he completely broke away from the locust tree and sat on a grass, gasping for breath.

The ghost of the eldest uncle left his body, and the color became much darker.

"Uncle, why has your soul become so dim?"

Ma Zhenling was detached and asked weakly.

Uncle glanced at Ma Zhenling, snorted in his nose, and said: "No way, you are not a dead person, there is always yang energy in the living person, I am contaminated with some yang energy, so it will cause the soul to be damaged, and now I have no ability to appear in front of the living, and your second uncle and they will not be able to see me."

I'm going to find a place to hide, and when you're rested, get out of here. ”

After speaking, the uncle's figure became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared.

Ma Zhenling stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his head, and his body gradually recovered, but looking at his body in tatters, his body was also pierced by branches, and the blood and clothes were already stuck together, as long as he moved, there would be a feeling of pulling and tearing, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead in pain.

But now is not the time to be hypocritical, he must rush back, at least there are still a few portraits in the mourning hall, and Qing Liyue will return home after they have explored the situation.

Ma Zhenling pouted and walked down the mountain, gritted his teeth and walked through the field path to the only house with lights on in the distance.

At this time, in the other direction, a staggering figure ran over.

"Second uncle?!"

Ma Zhenling stood and shouted loudly.

The figure paused for a moment, ran towards Ma Zhenling, and soon joined him.

"Where's Qingliyue?"

Ma Zhenling saw his second uncle's gray face, his face was panicked, he didn't know where the flashlight fell, he glanced behind him, he didn't see his friend, and he had a vague premonition in his heart.