Chapter Fifty-Nine: Dead Ghosts

The number of these ghosts is huge, and it is estimated that they are the ghosts in the vicinity, and the people who have died here for thousands of years, all of them look a little strange, and the way they dress is not the way we are now.

Their endless ridicule made me stand across from me and look very embarrassed.

But it's really normal for them to laugh at me, I'm an eight-year-old kid, in their eyes, it's impossible to fight at all, the closest ghost to me, sneered, "Little friend, I advise you to be honest, otherwise it will be easy for us to tear you apart!" ”

I rolled my eyes and said, these things are not living people, and protecting my own life is the most important thing, so I said, "If you tear me apart, I will die, and if I die, I will become a ghost, and when you see me again, won't you feel embarrassed?" ”

I thought I had said a particularly awesome reason, but I felt that there was no reason to refute it, and I was terrible there alone.

Unexpectedly, the other party sneered, "Hehe, with a little ghost like you, you dare to fight with us?" When you become a dead man, we can still tear your soul to pieces and make your soul scattered! ”

The words fell, these ghosts let out a sinister laugh in unison, at this moment in their eyes, I am like a clown, after all, they are in charge today, all the ghosts are dispatched, these ghosts are very united, the goal is the same, some are here to find a substitute for the dead ghosts, some are to trick others to satisfy their own mood, and some are like them, taking pleasure in bullying others.

As long as a small number of yin spirits will repent of their past sins on this day, go home to see their reluctant relatives, and finally go to reincarnation, or return to the underworld.

I suddenly sounded, the people in charge of this area, but the city god, now that the city god has been destroyed by my grandfather, I used to sit on that city god chair, maybe I can fool them.

I cleared my throat, looked at them with an extremely serious expression, and rebuked, "What a bold man! I only need to use the judge's pen to cross out your names from the book of life and death, and you will never be reborn, and your soul will be annihilated from now on! ”

These ghosts were stunned when they heard this, extremely surprised, they thought it was very funny, and there was a burst of laughter, at this moment I was like an ugly monkey being watched, and every move in their eyes was ridiculous.

Sure enough, after I finished saying this, the vicious man before spoke, "Don't pretend in front of Lao Tzu, just rely on you, a stinky boy, and dare to call yourself the City God?" Don't let us know that the City God was destroyed a few days ago, and since then, there has been no City God here at all! I can do whatever I want! ”

When I heard this, I was angry and immediately retorted, "I am the one who killed the city god...... Grandpa! ”

"Hehe, stinky boy, we don't want to waste any more time with you." The man's face suddenly became gloomy, and it looked extremely terrifying.

The little boy looked at them tremblingly, reached out and pulled the corner of my clothes, "Little brother, go quickly, they are all vain ghosts, and they are insidious and vicious in doing things!" ”

The souls of those who die unexpectedly, commit suicide, die in car accidents, and heinous people while alive are called vain ghosts, and they will be locked up in the city of vain death when they arrive in the underworld, because their yang life is not exhausted, and they are collectively referred to as "vain death".

Then, according to the number of years left in Yang's life, the punishment is imposed on the person who died in vain. People who commit suicide are in the city of death in vain every day, repeating the action when they commit suicide until their longevity is over. If the deceased person does not die because of the end of his life, he will be sentenced by the king of Yama to the "city of death" after going to the underworld, and he will not be able to come out until the time of his death.

The souls of the dead in the "City of the Dead" still have to stay in the underworld when the ghost gate opens in July, and they can't go to the yang world like the ghosts of other underworlds.

However, because for hundreds of years, there are more and more ghosts who have died in vain, and the number is huge, and later the reform of the capital city has allowed the city god temples in various places to be managed separately, and no longer all of them are brought back to the city god city, but set up separately in the city god temples in various places, and there are yin and evil dogs guarding the ghost gate, so they are placed there, so that they can't get out at all.

It's this sentence that makes me very surprised, if they are all vain ghosts, why did they come to the yang world in the middle of July, logically speaking, they can't come out at all.

Not only do they come out, but they also act for the tiger and disturb the order of the yang world.

Such a vain ghost is too rampant.

I seriously suspect that after my grandfather killed the city god, there was a problem with the order in the city god temple, after all, no one is supervising at any time, if this is the case, then grandpa really must quickly appoint a city god to sit in charge, otherwise there will definitely be a big mess on our side.

Although my legs were weak in fear, I thought that if I didn't resist, they would definitely bully the little boy, so I mustered up enough courage, stood in place with a fierce attitude, and scolded angrily, "I finally advise you, either get out of here, or I will personally send you back to the ground!" ”

Whatever I say, it's a very funny thing in their eyes, and the ghosts laugh and look down on me, thinking I'm a train-buster.

When the words fell, the man who took the lead had lost patience with me, and directly stepped forward to grab my collar and grabbed my whole person, I only felt that my body suddenly lost its center of gravity, and the whole person was thrown into the air, and my feet were two meters off the ground.

"Stinky boy, I want you to die!" The man scolded angrily, and threw me to the ground with a flick of his hand.

I pulled out the dagger that my grandfather gave me before, and the moment the whole person fell into the air, the dagger was plunged straight into the ground, "Those who oppose me die, dare to rush!" The knife is inserted into the underworld, and I am really yang! Haste as a law! ”

"Edict!"

I gave the order.

Suddenly, I only felt that there was an extremely unbearable heat flow surging from the body, could it be that the yang energy in the body was the most confrontational with the great yin energy here?

There are so many yin spirits here, where can I have enough yang energy for a little kid, thinking that I am really dying, once the yang energy can't withstand their yin energy, I will die here, and my heart is more and more afraid.

"! This kid is still a practitioner, but this spell has been recited for a long time and there is no response, hahaha! The man laughed playfully, his eyes full of shameful smiles.

The hundreds of surrounding Yin Spirits also laughed wildly, and the entire ground could hear the fluctuations of their sheer numbers.

At this time, the cinnabar stone I was wearing in my pocket seemed to have a sense, and suddenly emitted a strange red light, constantly flickering, and I felt a burst of heat in my body, constantly colliding, as if all the vertebrae in my body were broken.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden thud, and the ground shook continuously, making a deafening sound.

The ghosts, who were still joking, turned pale one after another, and looked at the shaking ground in extreme horror.

"You! Who the hell are you, kid! The man who threw me on the ground before looked at me in horror and asked, "Impossible, a little doll, where can you do this!" It's absolutely impossible! ”

The voice fell.

Countless black hands suddenly stretched out from the ground, grabbing towards these hundreds of Yin Spirits, and no matter how the Yin Spirits resisted, they were all caught by the black hands, and they couldn't move at all.

At first, half of their bodies were dragged into the ground, and then in just a few seconds, these hundreds of Yin Spirits were all drowned, and they were dragged into the ground by those black hands, if they guessed correctly, they should have returned to the place where they were before.

The little boy standing behind me looked at all this tremblingly, but it was only a few seconds of effort, and all these hundreds of ghosts disappeared, and he looked at me with a surprised face, "Little brother, who are you?" Why is it so powerful? ”

I was stunned, and my heart chuckled.

It's the first time I've heard someone say I'm powerful, and this spell was taught by my grandfather after all.

I smiled, "Don't worry, no one will bully you in the future, these evil ghosts are too much, even children are bullied." ”

The little boy nodded resignedly, "Thank you for saving me, are you a Taoist priest?" ”

I was inexplicably a little excited, feeling that what I had learned these days had finally been recognized.

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