Ghosts, also known as the undead, are legend that they are spirits left behind after death, and are often considered to be the ghosts of the dead.

In "Shuo Wen Jie Zi", there are: ghosts, which people are classified as ghosts.

And in the "Book of Rites and Sacrifices", there is: Shuren and Shushi have no temple, and they are called ghosts.

In the "Book of Rites and Sacrifices", there is also a saying: All living beings must die, and the dead must return to the soldiers, which is called a ghost.

In fact, before the Ming Dynasty in China, ghosts were not considered to be harmful, sucking people's blood and essence. Because China has great respect and worship for its ancestors. In ancient China, the treatment of good and evil was based on his behavior, not that he thought that if he was a demon, he would be bad or an immortal. It's like there are demons and evil monks. And it's not like the Western angels are righteous and vampires are evil.

But what exactly are ghosts? From ancient times to the present, there have been different opinions about ghosts, and there is no certain standard, and nowadays, there are many people who do not believe in the existence of ghosts.

In this sunshine, you get warmth, and we can only feel cold.

His skin had rotted, his body had become a blur of flesh and blood, and he looked hideous, but he was at school, yes, he was laughing, and of course, she couldn't hear his laughter.

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"Nothing?" Xiao Fei and those Taoist priests who didn't know the Tao at all carefully inspected the school, but there was nothing out of the ordinary. Looking at those Taoist priests who were pretending to fiddle with the altar, Xiao Fei's heart was disgusted or disgusted with them, these people always reminded him of that Taoist priest...... The red light flashed in his eyes, revealing a ruthless look, "Zhang Hua......"

The red light flashed away, "It's heavy...... Xiao Fei smiled bitterly: "It seems that I am not strong enough, and I haven't let go of that matter now...... Xiao Fei glanced at the school again: "The sun has come out, and the yin qi here has been almost washed away, and I can't judge anything, it seems that I can only wait until the evening, I will come to investigate again, the school has actually invited Taoist priests, and it is estimated that the rumors are true......"

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"How do I feel like there's a familiar aura around me, as if someone is looking at me." Xiaoxue's eyes swept the hall, and there was nothing in the room except for some furniture. "Am I too careful? Forget it, let's play with the computer. ”

Next to the curtain, a young man lay weakly, his white clothes had been dyed red, and his face was rotten, and he could not be seen......

But he looked much better than he had just been in the sun, but he was still weak......

The room was quiet for a while, and Xiaoxue always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't think of what the problem was. "What's wrong with me today?" The figure of Xiao Fei came to her mind, put down the computer in her hand, and glanced around the room a few times, but there was still nothing. "Oops...... Ah...... It must be too much thinking, where did so many ghosts come from? ”

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"Uncle Mouse hasn't come back yet?" Lin Yang asked.

"Well, I haven't come back since I said I went to Qiyun Mountain last time, and I can't get through on the phone." Fan Hao said as he lay on the sofa. All three of them were taken to the village chief's house by the survivors of the village, and Li Yi was too tired to lie down and rest.

"Has there been no news for so long?" Lin Yang said: "What about his apprentice? ”

"Oh, you mean Xiaofei, he should still be in school now, he's a good student."

"Oh, is it? Does he have any news of his uncle? ”

"I don't know, otherwise let's go back to Huanglong first, and we'll ask him when he comes back from school."

"Hmmm......"

At nearly eleven o'clock, Fan Hao took Lin Yang and Li Yi to Du Yu's house, and the people in the village, because they were afraid that the three of them would never return, almost all left the village in a hurry, leaving only the village chief and two old men in their sixties waiting for news......

"Fan Hao?" Looking at Lin Yang and Li Yi behind Fan Hao, he could feel that these two people were not simple. "Who are the two of them?"

Lin Yang looked at Xiao Fei carefully, and then said, "Ghost Dao Lin Yang." ”

"Maoshan Li Yi." Li Yi also said.

"It's all Taoist people, so come in and sit."

Fan Hao was also not polite, and strode in, as if he was the master here.

"Your master hasn't come back yet?" Lin Yang asked straight to the point.

"Well, he's still in Qiyun Mountain now."

"Can you reach him?"

"I can't contact him, he just sent me a message and then his phone turned off." Xiao Fei said, "You can ask the other disciples of the corpse painting lineage. ”

"Oh, really?" Lin Yang said, looked at the surrounding arrangement, and said in his heart: "Is there still a Nine Yin Array?" No wonder. "The Nine Yin Array is a formation that can gather the surrounding Yin Qi, but this formation is usually used to catch ghosts." Where are the restrooms? I want to go to the bathroom. ”

"Senior brother, are you not in good health, it's only been a long time, you have to go to the bathroom." Fan Hao said: "Next to the stairs, you just went to see a small door." ”

Lin Yang had the urge to hit someone, glared at Fan Hao fiercely, and walked in.

"Heaven, earth, Tao, and presence, the combination of the virtual and the real—life." Lin Yang pinched his hand, drew a talisman on the rune paper, recited the spell, and the rune paper turned into a purple butterfly and flew up.

As soon as the "boom...... butterfly flew up, it turned into a flame, burned in the air, and finally turned into dust.

"Tell me, what are you looking for me?" On the wall, a dark shadow appeared, but no one was visible.

"What about him?"

"Who is he!"

"You know."

"What do I know?"

"Hmph, the current strength of the corpse painting vein is really good." Lin Yang said: "Even saying that Maoshan is not your opponent,"

"So what?"

"Do you want to follow in their footsteps?"

"Why follow in their footsteps."

"Maoshan said, if something happens to him, don't blame them for turning their faces and not recognizing people."

"What a big breath."

"How much ability you have, how much you can say. Maoshan is not only the head of the five veins, but also has the support of my ghost path and holy path......"

"Are you done?"

"You ......"

"If you're done, I'll go." The dark shadow said impatiently.

"I ask again, where is he?"

"No comment." The black shadow suddenly moved, only to hear a "clang", and a sword fell to the ground, it was Lin Yang's midnight sword. "Don't think about making a move with me, even if it's him...... Of course, I'm injured right now, and he might be able to beat me......"

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Fan Hao heard movement inside, ran over, knocked on the door and asked.

"It's okay, it's just that my sword has fallen." Lin Yang hurriedly replied, his wrist was already a little red and swollen. The shadow didn't speak, slowly shrinking, and finally disappeared.

"You're not going to ......"

"You get out of ...... for me," Lin Yang shouted outside.

(Now in military training, I have to train for eight hours a day, and the time may not be enough for two chapters a day, after all, I can't compare with those great gods, but I will do my best.) ）