【125】Mysterious Demon

"So, what the hell is that?"

"I don't see it clearly."

Shang Yan was stunned: "Didn't see clearly? ”

The ghost nodded: "We haven't seen anything except the faint outline and those two huge red pupils, it's too powerful, fellow Daoist, we originally planned to go to Maoshan to inform the master about this, but our soul was too badly destroyed by that monster, and there was no way to do it, so we have been hiding in Dongmu Town, hoping to meet a psychic, inform him of this, and tell the Maoshan master for us." ”

Shang Yan wondered, "Then why did you come to my residence tonight?" ”

"I don't know, we were wandering around Winterwood Town, and suddenly we felt an aura here that attracted us very much, so we came over."

Shang Yan suddenly realized in his heart, maybe this is the function of [Detention Spirit], attracting ghosts within a certain range to approach involuntarily.

However, this function seems to be useless, and if you are too timid, you may be scared to death.

"Fellow Daoist, I see that you are extraordinary, can you help me go to the Maoshan faction to tell me about this? If you don't stop it, let it continue to hide in the deep mountains and old forests, and temper the inner dan, sooner or later, it will harm innocent civilians one day, and the consequences will be so serious that it is unimaginable. ”

The ghost said very seriously, Shang Yan was naturally able to understand the sinister part of this matter in his heart, who would have thought that there would be a monster in the depths of Qingyang Mountain.

And according to the ghost of this Maoshan disciple, the size of that monster is still very huge.

"Okay, you tell me the address of your Maoshan Master, and I'll ask someone else to help relay it." Shang Yan nodded in response.

"Huh? Fellow Daoist, don't you go in person? ”

Shang Yan shook his head: "I want to too, but my body is injured and I can't move." ”

With Shang Yan's back burn, if he dares to go out, it will definitely be a torture that is worse than death to greet him.

Just imagine, the skin on his back has not yet scabbed, and it is already torture when the clothes rub against the wound, if he takes a car to Maoshan again, or someone accidentally hits his back on the road, Shang Yan must not die on the spot.

"Okay, as long as this matter can be passed back to the master, then we will die without regrets."

There are a total of twelve ghosts of these Maoshan disciples, because they have a well-cultivated relationship during their lifetime, although their bodies are incomplete, their soul bodies are extremely condensed, so that they can wander around Dongmu Town all day without being affected in any way.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since I have promised to fulfill your wishes, should you return to dust? After all, this ghost is not a human thing, and you should go where you should go. Shang Yan said.

The ghost smiled bitterly: "We don't want to stay in the human world as a lonely ghost, but the problem is that we don't know where the ghost world is, and since we died, we haven't seen anyone come to pick us up, fellow Daoist, we are trapped in the human world." ”

Hearing this ghost say this, Shang Yan suddenly remembered something.

There is a story called 'The father surnamed Chen's son is strong'.

It is about a Yangzhou man named Chen Shannong, whose family has been selling mules and horses for generations, and when he was in his fifties, he suddenly fell seriously ill, and then he was sick in bed, and he has not improved.

Until one day, a teenager rode in from outside the house and hit him directly on the neck, Chen Shannong suddenly fell unconscious, and his whole body was lifted by the young man and he left the residence.

When Chen Shannong woke up, he was very frightened, but the young man just took him to the suburbs, and then explained: Hurry up, I'll wait for you over there first.

The young man struck Chen Shannong on the thigh with his palm, and then rode away.

After being hit in the leg by the young man, Chen Shannong's legs were no longer under his own control, and he automatically rushed forward in one direction, running for about three days and three nights, Chen Shannong saw a stone tablet on the side of the road, according to the inscription on the stone tablet, he knew that he had come to Xianyang City, Shaanxi.

As soon as he entered the city gate, he saw that the young man had been waiting for him for a long time, and the young man rebuked him: how could he come so slowly, and let others suffer for three more days.

After saying that, he led him to the city and stopped outside the gate of a house.

The young man was the first to enter, and soon walked out again, and without saying a word, he dragged Chen Shannong into the mansion, and then came to a side room.

And behold, a woman was lying on her bed, waiting to give birth. The young man directly grabbed Chen Shannong and threw him on the woman.

Chen Shannong only knew that he was groggy and had no ability to resist, as if he had fallen into a cave, and the smell around him was smoky, and he could not see any light in front of him.

During the whole process, he was not hindered in any way, and he slid out along the gap smoothly, Chen Shannong only heard a surprise call suddenly sounded in his ears, and everyone was saying: Son! It's a son!

Chen Shannong was uneasy, he wanted to open his mouth but found that his mouth could not speak, he could only shout, but his shout was the cry of a child, and many strange men and women who had never met before were crowded around and looked at him.

Chen Shannong, who forcibly opened his eyes, saw his small limbs, and couldn't help but be shocked that he was reincarnated in a daze, which was unheard of and unseen.

Chen Shannong opened his eyes and looked around, and an old woman said: This child's eyes are very fierce, isn't it a monster reincarnated? If we look at it this way, we will kill him.

Chen Shannong was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes, and since then he has been drowsy, his mind is dull, and others only know to carry him to breastfeed. Soon, Chen Shannong, who got used to it, stopped thinking about his past life, and didn't speak a little until he was six years old.

The theory of reincarnation has always been the most common posthumous theory among the people, whether it is black and white impermanence, Yin Cao ghosts sent to the world to detain souls, or 'Chen surnamed father and young son', there is a common core point.

That is, ghosts after death need to be reincarnated.

However, all ghosts do not belong to the human world, and they must go to the ghost world, otherwise they will become lonely souls and wild ghosts if they stay in the human world, and over time they will attract yin qi and turn into powerful ghosts, or they will not absorb yin qi and scatter their souls.

It is very important to lead the way for the ghosts and lead them into the ghost world.

Strictly speaking, a watchman like the zodiac is the one who performs this kind of duty.

But I don't know why, the number of people who can open the ghost gate between the human world and the ghost world seems to be becoming fewer and fewer, which leads to more and more ghosts remaining in the human world, and the base number of powerful ghosts is also getting bigger and bigger.

Shang Yan had no choice but to say: "Then let's do it, a few people are staying in this area of my courtyard during this time, there is a difference between people and ghosts, you are always wandering in Dongmu Town, and it is not good for the townspeople in the town." ”

The ghost nodded, "Listen to your friends." ”