Chapter 19: There are ghosts in the trash can

What the king is thinking about now is to give up his life, or continue to endure such torment, until the yang energy in Gangzi's body wears away the soul of the king.

At the last moment of his life, the king suddenly laughed: "You are not the seventh uncle, you are the heir found by the seventh uncle, right, I can see it......"

I don't know what's so fun about this, so that I can still laugh when the king is in charge of everything.

"Master Wang, you don't have much time, let's think about your future."

As I spoke, I had quietly taken out the bangzi, intending to send him on his last journey.

It's just that the king suddenly said: "I know what you're going to do, but your stick is useful for yin spirits, but not for yin and yang people, so don't waste your efforts." ”

Wang's words surprised me a little, and I could see that he understood Uncle Qi's methods very clearly.

Gangzi's ghost was beside me, and he understood what was going on in front of him at this time.

rushed directly to the king.

But Gangzi is a yin ghost, and the king is a yin and yang person, so even if Gangzi fights hard, he can't do anything about the king.

"I'll see what you can ......do to me," the king said with a hint of hideousness in his tone.

Since the means of beating the watchman and the Yin Soul are ineffective against the king's affairs, then I have no choice but to ......

When the king was triumphant, I rushed to him and kicked at him.

Uncle Qi's body was so heavy that it was a little difficult for me to control this body to attack the king.

As I lifted this foot, the king was already ready to greet me, only to see that he controlled Gangzi's body, easily grabbed my ankle, and gently lifted it upward, and my whole person was knocked to the ground by him.

Wang said: "Since you are the descendant of the Seventh Uncle, I might as well tell you a secret, there is a dry well in the backyard of the Yamen, and in that dry well, there are things you want, you can go and see it when you have time, haha......"

After speaking, the king screamed, his soul seemed to be under a fierce attack, and in the blink of an eye, Gangzi's body lay on the ground.

Gangzi's ghost, seeing this scene, pounced directly, but when he got up again, Gangzi's body did not follow suit, only Gangzi's ghost climbed up.

Seeing such a scene in front of me, I couldn't help but say to Gangzi: "It's not that simple, I'll help you." ”

After I got up from the ground, I first lifted Gangzi's body onto the kang, and at the same time, I found firewood and burned the kang head hot.

In the process, I said to the ghost of Gangzi; "Now can you understand, it's true that I'm Wu Xuan, but it wasn't me who killed you, but there were other Yin Spirits who occupied my body and hurt you."

After Gangzi saw that the king was occupying his body, he already understood, and now when he heard me say this, he naturally understood it quickly.

"Mr. Wu, how could this be, who killed you and turned you into this?" Gangzi asked me.

His question made me stunned for a moment, yes, who killed me?

Or when did I die?

I don't quite understand.

Call......

As I pondered this question, I saw Gangzi's ghost climb onto the kang and burrow into his body.

After his body was heated, his body also regained its temperature from the inside out, and it didn't take long for his ghost to regain his instincts and finally wake up as his ghost entered it.

I was also relieved to see Gangzi change from a ghost state to a normal person.

Since Gangzi can change back to a normal person from such a state, that is to say, as long as I find my body, I can also return to a normal person.

Thinking about this, I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"By the way, Gangzi, don't you know my father's whereabouts, go, we'll go over now."

As far as I know, Li is very likely dragging my body to my father.

So as long as I find my father, and then I can find my body dragged by Lee.

Gangzi nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take you there, but I just heard that person say that there is a dry well in the backyard of the yamen, are you sure you can't go over and take a look?" ”

Dry......

Seriously, I'm not interested in this stuff at all.

However, it is worth mentioning that the words of the king just now told me that there is something I am looking for in the dry well.

What I'm looking for is my body.

Is my body in a dry well now?

Almost just a thought arises, and I say; "Let's go, let's take a look."

Anyway, now that we are not far from the Yamen, we will not waste much time to take a look.

When I arrived in the backyard of the yamen, among a pile of weeds, there was indeed a dry well.

It's dark inside the dry well, and it's night, so visibility is very poor, so it's impossible to see what's going on down there.

Gangzi volunteered; "I'll go down and take a look, Mr. Wu, you are waiting here."

As he spoke, Gangzi picked up a clod of soil and threw it inside.

According to the time when the clod of soil fell, Gangzi roughly deduced that the depth of this dry well was about five meters, he grabbed the edge of the dry well, leaned down, and when his body was fully extended, he let go of his hands, and his body fell lightly to the ground.

After landing on the ground, Gangzi quickly twisted the light stick on his hand.

After making sure that it was safe below, I followed his example and jumped directly into the dry well.

Uncle Qi's body is so old that I haven't stood up for a long time when I jumped from such a high position.

After a few minutes of adjustment, I had the strength to get up from the ground in my legs.

Gangzi took one of my hands and said; "I think there's something over here."

The interior of the dry well is very large, and it looks like a cellar.

Such a cellar can store food, vegetables and other materials used for winter, which was almost a necessity for every family in ancient times.

It's like a popular refrigerator that can keep food for a long time.

On the edge of the cellar, there is a layer of weeds on the ground.

After pulling this thin layer of weeds apart, you can see that there is indeed something underneath.

Underneath it, to be exact, lay a dead man motionless.

Soon I noticed that the dead man's clothes seemed to be somewhat familiar.

This......

"It's not my clothes?"

When I rushed up, I turned the dead man over, and at this glance, I couldn't help but feel my heart beat faster, because it was my body lying on the ground at this moment.

"Great, I didn't expect to actually find my body here."

Thinking about this, I was naturally overjoyed.

With the help of Gangzi, I lit the weeds in the cellar and roasted my corpse hot.

Next, it's time to return to the yang.

But soon, an imminent problem appeared in front of my eyes.

The problem is that I can't leave my soul out of Qibo's body right now......

It's a bit of a fucking problem.

If my ghost can't come out, how can it get into my body?

Gangzi seemed to see my anxiety, and began to analyze with me on the side: "Mr. Wu, think about it, is it such a reason, I was just in a state of yin, so I can return to my corpse, what about you, if you break out of Qibo's body and become a state of yin, won't you be able to return to your body?" ”

Gangzi's words are very correct.

But the point is that I can't get rid of my ghost at all.

I smiled wryly and shook my head; "Gangzi, if Mr. Wu could go out, he would have gone out a long time ago, so do you still need to be sad here."

Gangzi thought about it and said; "I have a way, I don't know if Mr. Wu is willing or not."

I smiled wryly again.

Then he said to Gangzi; "When is this time, do you have any good way to hurry up and listen, I can't wait to return to my body now."

Uncle Qi's body, except that he is a little older and his body bones are not very useful, there is nothing wrong with it.

However, when I get old, I don't have the confidence to do anything, and I don't want to stay for a long time because it's not my body, so I want to return to my body as soon as possible.

Gangzi smiled mysteriously and made a gesture to wipe his neck.

What he meant was that if I killed Uncle Qi's body, wouldn't I be able to leave?

Theoretically, this approach does work.

It's just that I have a vague feeling that something seems to be wrong.

While I was thinking about it.

Gangzi asked me again; "Mr. Wu, it's too late, you hurry up and make a decision, if you take it off like this, the hay will be burned, and when your body is cold, you will be in trouble if you want to return the yang."

In the face of Gangzi's vigorous urging, I was also ruthless at the moment; "Okay."

Gangzi immediately pulled out a sharp dagger and stabbed me in the neck.

Seeing the sharp dagger, at this time, it was about to pierce the throat of the seventh uncle.

For some reason, my hand suddenly rose up and grabbed Gangzi's wrist.

Gangzi asked me in a daze; "Mr. Wu, who are you?"

"Gangzi, you just asked me how I died, and I haven't told you yet." I say.

Gangzi said; "Mr. Wu remembered how he died?"

I shook my head and said, "I don't remember exactly how I died, but since you let me into that ancient trash can, everything that happened to me has become inexplicable. ”

"Mr. Wu, don't think about it, it's just a very ordinary trash can." Gangzi said with a dry smile.

"At first, I also thought that it was just an ordinary trash can, but in the past few days, I followed Qibo to play in the ancient city of Nanxiang for a few days, and I found that the location of the trash can is not ordinary, and every time I pass by the trash can, Qibo has to look at the trash can very jealously, because there are ......ghosts in the trash can."