"Come, Chief, look at me, this is my home," the old man led me to his house.

The house was very dark, there was a musty smell, it seemed to have been deserted for a long time, and I thought to myself that this old man was really, wasn't it just a dead person, and he didn't live, and he was the ghost of the man who hanged himself in the legend of the hanged ghost.

Legend has it that if you encounter it on the way to the night, don't look at each other, he will lure you to hang yourself in the same way as him... Hanged ghosts are usually very painful or have suffered great grievances in their lives.

Someone in the supernatural circle said this kind of thing, can I still look at him when I meet, if I run away quickly, stay and wait for death?

I raised my head and looked at the beams and pillars above, there was a red cloth on the beams and pillars, I didn't see the ghost, the red cloth seemed to have been cut off and put down the hanged ghost, but the red cloth was the life of the hanged ghost, and this cut could still save the life of the hanged ghost.

"Uncle, I'll stay at your house tonight, I'll take a look at it in the evening" I said to the uncle, to be honest, I don't see anything in the yin and yang eyes now, and I have a little headache.

"Okay, do you want to eat?" said the old man.

"No, I'll stay in this room, you go out first," I said, waving.

After hearing this, the old man walked out, and said as he went out: "The Taoist chief will call me when he is hungry, and you can rest assured that there is good wine and good food." ”

I walked to the door of the house "squeak" closed the door and took out the yin and yang stick, and then jumped on the beam, "really dangerous" I touched a handful of sweat on the head, the beam because of more than ten years, and the house because the old man and his wife died and did not clean, there were moths, I jumped on the beam and felt a click.

I slowly walked to the place with the red cloth, the place where the red cloth bolt hanged the ghost, and was neatly cut by someone, skillfully, and cutting the red cloth was not an ordinary knife, a kind of soul-cutting knife.

The Soul Cutting Knife is a forbidden object in the supernatural circle, because this kind of thing is a thing that hurts the heavens and the earth, and if you do this kind of thing, you will die in eighteen layers of hell and let people play it all over again, and it will be a hundred years.

I suddenly thought of a person, that is Gabriel who did not appear, Gabriel is an angel of the West, but as far as I know, he knows a lot about the ancient affairs of the Celestial Empire, when I used to deal with him, his home had a lot of forbidden objects in the ancient Celestial Empire, so what did he do with the hanged ghost? This kind of hanged ghost is only harmful to loved ones, but also frightens others.

"Then what is Gabriel's purpose?" I jumped from the beam.

Now I just have to wait for the night, this guy of Blood Meditation Cultivation must know where Gabriel is, just don't come to tell me, both of them are grasshoppers with a thread, and they will be criticized if they can't find the ghost coffin and go back.

I walked over to the bed, sat cross-legged, and waited.

Time passed, and night fell.

The uncle told me to go out to eat, but I didn't go to eat.

There was no light in the house, and it was terrible quiet, when suddenly there was a wailing sound in the room, and the wailing sound was like the cry of a monster in hell.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a female ghost with a long tongue that was pale and rotten, and the eyes of the female ghost had rotted away, and only maggots were churning in her eyes.

"Auntie, this is your fault"

I quickly got up, picked up the yin and yang stick next to me and smashed it at the female ghost's head, "hey, hey, hey" The female ghost laughed, stretched out her left hand, and I didn't have time to dodge a palm that was slapped away by the female ghost.

"Click!"

I flew out of the window and rolled to the ground, damn this female ghost must be controlled by someone, I cursed in my heart.

"Hey, hey, hey"

The female ghost still wants to attack me, but can I let her succeed? Of course, the answer is no, I slammed together, and the yin and yang stick stabbed into the female ghost's body, and the female ghost screamed, and instantly turned into ashes.

"Come out, Gabriel Blood Meditation, the two of you join forces, is it interesting to want to kill me?" I snorted coldly, and when the female ghost attacked me again, I saw a blood-red eye appear in its hollow eyes, although it was only for a moment, but I was seen.

"It's not a traverser, it's really powerful,"

I saw that the door of the old man's house opened, and the old man walked out of the house, and the old man's appearance began to change, becoming as tall and powerful as the blood cultivator, but there was a little more momentum on his body.

"Hahaha, Gabriel, you play the old man, you really look like this traverser, you actually believe it, hahaha."

The Blood Immortal Cultivator slowly walked out of the night with a maniacian smile on his face.

"Who the hell are you" I began to retreat, I realized that they were not real, even if it was the real Blood Meditation Cultivator and Gabriel, they would not know that I was a traverser, and that I was a traverser, and the whole of Huaxia did not know.

"To us, it's not the birdmen and vampires of the West," Gabriel and Blood Meditation said at the same time.

Gabriel smiled and said, "We are the guardians of the ghost coffin, and our responsibility is for you to go back, this is not the place you should be." ”

The body of the Blood Cultivator suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a huge crystal giant, and the urn said to me: "You were brought by the ghost coffin, although we don't know, what the ghost coffin wants to do, but you must die and must return to your world." “

"What about me?" I smiled and said, it's a big deal.

"Death," the crystal giant roared.

"Death is death" I cast seven steps up to the sky, and my left hand cast the star array, and I can cast a mantra anywhere.

The light of the star array lit up, and a blue flame instantly wrapped around the crystal giant, and the body of the crystal giant of the "Carving Insect Technique" shook instantly, and the blue flame instantly collapsed.

My pupils shrank, and the stars burst into flames that lit up the night sky like icicles.

The blue flames wrapped around the crystal giant like rattans, and began to attack it.

"Isn't the Golden Giant coming to help?" the Crystal Giant yelled at the fake Gabriel.

"It's a mere traverser, and you can't submit it?" The fake Gabriel is the same as the fake Blood Meditation, but the color is golden, and the whole body is translucent.

"Roar"

The golden giant opened its mouth and roared, the sound was like thunder, bringing a gust of wind, and the star array clicked, turning into fragments and scattering.

"Flutter"

I vomited blood, jerked back, and stumbled to the ground.

"What the hell is the ghost coffin, and why am I here," I yelled, I didn't understand why the ghost coffin had brought me here, and why it had let me go back.

The golden giant said coldly: "The ghost coffin is just an obsolete product of the Sansheng Stone, and although you and I don't know what the ghost coffin wants to do, but you are an outlier between heaven and earth, go back!" ”

"No, no, I want to know the truth," I said, standing up, raising my yin and yang rod and striking at the golden giant.

"You're just a passerby" The golden giant suddenly raised his hand, and a golden light shot out from his hand.

"Passerby" The golden light pierced through my heart and fell to the ground with a thud, and the vitality on my body collapsed and disappeared, and I muttered to myself weakly.

Who am I? When we are alone, we often ask this question.

Who are you? When we face each other, we often ask the same questions.

Heaven and earth are long, in the vast world, you and I are all passers-by