Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Unlucky Ghost Mother
"Don't be nervous!" Ning Yuan's hand loosened a little, letting Ermao's legs hang slightly on the ground, "Sister, can't you still forget Zhou Bazhu?" ”
Ning Ya took a deep breath, "This matter has nothing to do with Zhou Bazhu, and it has nothing to do with his descendants, let them leave quickly, it won't be good if they are discovered by their father." ”
"Daddy! Do you still think that old guy is your father? What did he do to us? Ning Yuan suddenly said sharply.
My heart tightened, and Ermao's life was still pinched in her hands! If you're not careful, this kid gets strangled to death, but it's over.
"Ning Yuan, I beg you, let him go, what happened back then has nothing to do with Bazhu at all, he was just calculated by his father."
"Oh no, no, eldest and second miss, the patrol is coming!" Little Mercy rushed in in and yelled.
"Baba, get ready to run!" Qilin took advantage of the female ghost named Ning Yuan to lose his mind, and a rope with the gathering of spiritual energy flew out, entangled Ermao at a lightning speed, and dragged it to this side.
As soon as I saw it, I immediately carried Ermao on my back. This turtle grandson is not ordinarily heavy, but he has no choice, and shouts at Huang Shoucai, "Go!" ”
"Come with me!" Ning Ya shouted.
But I don't trust anyone's words anymore, and with the help of memory, I want to go back the way I came, so I broke the door and rushed out.
The female ghost named Ning Ya glanced back, gritted her teeth and followed us, I didn't have time to care about her. I still remember Qilin's words vividly, in the ghost house of the Zhang family, you must not meet a hundred ghosts at night.
There are a lot of Zhangjia nursing homes, and they are all executioners who have been stained with resentful blood, and they are not ordinary ghosts, if they are surrounded, it is not as simple as being in prison, and it is likely to leave their lives here.
I ran and looked. At the moment when I went out, the ghost house of the Zhang family was actually undergoing amazing changes, and it seemed that the scene of the year was being restored.
Pavilions, carved beams and paintings, rockeries and lakes, as if touched by something, little by little outward. The scorching marks quickly faded away, revealing a large family of bells and bells. From this, it can be seen how rich the Zhang family is.
But I don't have the heart to care about these things, because not only are the scenes being restored, but the figures are also changing from illusion to reality.
Walking maids, talking women, and hurried servants. It's as if the sound is still the same, it's very real, but I know it's all fake, it's all fake.
"That thing, that thing really is here... It's really there..."The fat yellow man spun around and muttered to himself.
"Damn, how do you go this way?" I was so confused that I wanted to go back the way I came, but the restoration of these scenes made it a little difficult.
Those "people" are like busy ants, and there is an endless stream, but they don't seem to see the three of us.
"Wait! Don't run around! Ning Ya chased after her, "You guys will be caught running around like this." ”
"Are you trying to fool us with some kind of trick?" I said coldly.
"Be enlightened, let go... Let me down..."Ermao regained a little of her spirit, "She shouldn't have any ill intentions." ”
"Whether there is malice or not, it's not up to you to decide, you almost died, you know?" I scolded.
Ning Ya said urgently, "Don't stand here yet, if my father finds out, you won't be able to leave if you want to." Now at a critical moment, he finds that the living have entered, and he will definitely arrest you to fill the blood lake. ”
"Why should we trust you?" Speaking of which, my confidence is no longer enough, the evolution of those scenes has come to an end, and things, even "people", are becoming more and more real.
I don't know when it started, but a blood moon was already reflected in the sky, but I clearly remember that it was just dawn when I came in, and even if we delayed for a while, it would not have been possible to pass so quickly.
"Baba, the ghost house of the Zhang family is located in the land of extreme yin, it is a ghost, these means of turning from virtual to real must be something that is calculating." Qilin said solemnly.
"How can we trust you?" My voice softened.
"There was something strange about my death back then, it had nothing to do with Bazhu, and I have been staying in the Zhang family's ghost house since the day I died." Ning Ya said quietly.
"Are you waiting for Grandpa Zhou? Waiting for those embroidered shoes? ”
"Yes and no! I'm not just waiting for him! It's too late to explain, come with me! Ning Ya glanced back.
"There are living people in the house, catch them, catch them!"
"Suck their essence and blood dry, let their souls be imprisoned forever, and never be reborn!"
The sound of footsteps is approaching, that is, the so-called nursing home is coming this way, and the sound is loud and loud, and it is extremely conflicting with this beautiful and harmonious picture.
At this point, we have no choice. I'm not stupid enough to ask for one of those bullshit nurseries, who would make such a decision unless it was absolutely necessary?
"Then we'll trust you once." I clenched the talisman in my hand, if there was any trap, then I couldn't have made this woman better.
Without saying a word, Ning Ya floated forward, navigating through this labyrinthine deep mansion court, and I had no idea where she had taken us.
I don't know how far I ran, how many corridors I passed, and on the way, I accidentally bumped into the body of a "person", and found that when I passed through, it was really illusory.
"This is the Buddhist hall where my mother used to stay, so it's safe to come here, and those nursing homes won't easily set foot in it." Ning Ya breathed a long sigh of relief.
Is there a Buddhist hall in the haunted house? It's ironic. Inside, a statue of Buddha is sitting upright in the hall, with incense sticks lit next to it, and a large futon on the ground.
"Are these fake too?" Ermao asked.
Ning Ya glanced up at the Buddha statue and sighed, "No, it's not!" The best preserved place in the entire house is the temple where my mother prayed for my father's sins. ”
"Buddha Hall? Aren't you going to take us away? I questioned, spread out the map, there is really a Buddhist hall, but this is the deepest part of the Zhang family's ghost house, and I don't know how far away from the gate.
What is the purpose of this female ghost to bring us here?
"I can't get out, at least I can't get out today, because of some changes, my father is going to start early..."Ning Ya said slowly, "The whole house, only here is relatively safe, my father is ashamed of my mother, so he basically won't come." ”
"Start early? What's up? I frowned.
But Ning Ya didn't want to delve into this matter, so she chose to avoid talking about it, "You stay here first, don't run around, I'll go and lead those nursing homes away." ”
And then she got out of here.
"It seems that the rumors are all true, all true." Huang Shoucai said in a deep voice, "The master here really got that thing, even if he turned into a powerful ghost, he still didn't give up. ”
"What's that?" Qilin said, "What kind of forbidden thing can actually make the scene of the year reappear, and directly intercept such a period from time." ”
"What do you think can be so powerful?" Huang Shoucai said, "The task given to me next is to get this thing in hand." ”
Kirin was silent for a moment, "Don't worry, I won't covet that thing." ”
"What's that?" I watched as they conjectured into their riddle-like conversations.
"Something that can make people immortal, I think I should tell you another story compared to this." Huang Shoucai said mysteriously, "Have you heard of the Zhang family's personality?" ”
"The ghost house of the Zhang family is famous in our side, and I heard the old people say that the old man of the Zhang family is a kind and charitable person, who often donates money to do good deeds, and is admired by the villagers." Ermao said.
"Charity? It's just hypocrisy, since you can be a thief and be a leader, you are naturally a murderer without blinking. Even if he returns to his hometown, he is still doing some unknown things behind his back..."Huang Shoucai pouted, "The human life in his hands is not one thousand, but eight hundred." ”
Thousand? Eight hundred? This is no longer a simple number, but a living human life.
"Those guards are actually his henchmen and accomplices brought down from the mountain."
"Didn't anyone find out? So many people died. "I still choose to believe Huang Shoucai's words, and he has no reason to lie to us about this kind of thing.
"No, that's where he comes in, he never does anything from the edge of the nest." Huang Shoucai said, "He has been contaminated with so many lives, in fact, just to pursue the legendary immortality..."
"The treasure he got back then was extraordinary, and it made him want to live forever like never before. Even the two daughters he gave birth to were sacrifices he prepared for himself. ”
"But there was still an accident, his eldest daughter didn't know why he was taken by a son of a family, in order to keep his eldest daughter, he instigated the chief worker in the house and his daughter to do it, and even secretly told the chief worker that he would marry his daughter to him!"
Ermao's face changed greatly, and he said in surprise, "There is such a thing?" In other words, this bureau was set up by Master Zhang? ”
"Yes, he is the biggest black hand in the shadows, all for the sake of ethereal immortality. When he saw that the time was ripe, he spread the news of adultery, and threatened the long-term worker to let him leave, and if he did not leave, he would kill their entire family. Huang Shoucai continued.
After Changgong left, he forced his eldest daughter to death, and after everything was ready, he was ready to do it. It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and the former enemies still found the door, slaughtered their family, and burned everything. ”
"Maybe because there were too many dead people here at the beginning, and the resentment was too heavy, it became a place of extreme yin and never saw the end of the day. The legendary immortal thing is also left here. ”
Hearing this, I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time. Is there such a secret in this matter? In other words, Grandpa Zhou didn't tell my grandfather everything at all, or Grandpa Zhou didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.
"It's just a fool, and I still want to return to yin and yang, and I don't know how to die when the time comes."
"Who?" Huang Shoucai's face changed slightly, and his hand unconsciously put it in the cloth bag he was carrying.
And I... It's a little cloudy, because this voice always feels like I've heard it somewhere, and it feels familiar.
"Mom! Why are you here? "My hair stands on end all over my body, and my eyes are about to stare into copper bells, if I want to make a list of the people I don't want to see the most, this guy is definitely number one, and all Liang Weiwei and the others are standing aside, because she will kill me!
"Ghost Mother?" Qilin's reaction was not slow at all, and he was equally vigilant.
That's right, it's the woman's voice. I'm special... The store manager told me that she would not appear in Jiangcheng again, isn't this Nima a pit person? I was thinking about how to escape, fight with her, and deliver food?
"What a ghost mother is not a ghost mother, you should call me aunt." The ghost mother smiled, "I really didn't expect that my good sister would leave a seed outside, I said why is your breath so familiar." ”
"Auntie? I'm not going to admit you sister..."Qilin's punishment eyes were condensing, and his voice was awe-inspiring.
What is said and what? The relationship seemed to be a bit complicated, as if it involved Kirin's mother, the woman I had never met. She's the ghost mother's sister? Although Kirin doesn't admit it, I always feel that there is such a thing.
"Since it's a family, don't make it so tense." From behind the Buddha statue floated a translucent figure.
The condition of the ghost mother did not look very good, her breath was sluggish, and she had completely lost that domineering momentum, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.
"Why are you hurt so badly?" Kirin was surprised.
I have seen the strength of the ghost mother with my own eyes, it can be said that God blocked and killed God, suffered two blows from the store manager, and was attacked by Zhao Yunhai, a netherworld walker, and went to most of his life, but he should not be down to this point.
And the strangest thing is that this kind of existence should be very sufficient, but why is it still in Jiangcheng? Not afraid of being sniped by the store manager?
"Yo! Do you know how to care about your aunt? The ghost mother chuckled, she can still talk and laugh like this, and she doesn't know where she got the confidence.
Kirin snorted coldly, "No, I'm thinking about whether or not I should wear you out, maybe I'd like to see this result." ”
"This is a famous ghost mother, if you catch it, you can probably exchange a lot of rewards." The yellow fat man's hand crackled on the abacus, probably calculating the feasibility of this matter.
The ghost mother was fearless, "You can't protect yourself, and you still want to kill me?" Otherwise, do you think I'll have the confidence to come out? ”
"Yes! Your current state is not as good as a ghost, and a red charm can solve you. Huang Shoucai muttered to himself, and his speed of typing the keyboard slowed down.
"The nasty breath of the underworld, sooner or later, I will settle accounts with that underworld walker, and dare to plot against the old lady." The ghost mother floated to the ground and said hatefully.
"If you want to die here, just do it, and it's good for you to provoke that guy here."
"You should now tell me why you're still here, and why you're so embarrassed." I said calmly. Since I can sit down and talk well, it means a problem, the ghost mother has something to ask for, and she can also say that she wants to tide over the difficulties with us.
"I had prepared a foolproof backhand to escape that day, but a crack in the underworld suddenly appeared on the way, taking away the ghost fetus and knocking me down from the passage." The ghost mother's face turned black to the bottom of the pot.
"Hades rift?" I couldn't help but blurt out that Da'an was also sucked into something called the Hades Rift at that time.