Chapter 32: The Morgue
The dark alleys were a little frighteningly quiet, the faint waning moon was so pale, and the mottled shadows of the trees were like countless dark ghosts dangling around.
Chu Tian was hit by the white pupils, and both Zhihai and his eyes were mentally attacked, and he was defenseless.
"Yin and Yang Eyes!"
Before his life was threatened and he was completely lost, Chu Tian desperately urged the Yin and Yang Eyes, praying in his heart that a miracle would occur.
He was not disappointed, and his eyes glowed with a faint light, resisting the white pupils.
The white ghost suddenly felt his gaze pause, and then his eyes leaked out uncontrollably, he was startled, and hurriedly increased the intensity of his attack, but it seemed that the white pupil met the king, and was instead swept into the whirlpool of Chutian's yin and yang eyes.
After a breath, the spiritual attack power of the white pupil weakened, and if it continued like this, the energy of the white pupil would be exhausted or even disappear in a few minutes.
The white pupil is the foundation of his existence, and once he loses it, he will lose everything, which he can't accept.
Gritting his canine teeth, the white ghost flew up and hurriedly raised his thin palm and slapped it towards Chu Tian's chest.
"Boom ......"
With a palm in the chest, Chu Tian flew upside down, and a human-shaped hole was knocked out of the wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood mist shrouded a few feet in front of him.
The white ghost's eyes were dim, and he hadn't missed a move since his white pupil awakened, and it was because of this that he spent a lot of time and elves cultivating the white pupils, and neglected to cultivate other kung fu.
Unexpectedly, he kicked the iron plate today, and the white pupil met the yin and yang eyes, and almost destroyed his white pupil.
Stealing chickens and rice is not lost, years of hard work are ruined, and blood is dripping in his heart.
looked at his palm, and glanced at the entrance of the humanoid cave again, knowing that with his palm, Chu Tian would definitely die, but he didn't dare to follow up rashly, he was afraid that the scimitar that seemed to have a demonic nature.
"Take something and find a place to cultivate again!" After ten breaths, he couldn't hear any movement inside, and he couldn't resist the temptation of Chu Tian's huge wealth.
Cautiously approaching the entrance of the cave, it was pitch black inside, listening intently for a while, still not hearing any sound, he hesitated for a while: "It should be dead, right?"
It's been a few minutes since the sound of the fight, and if you don't leave quickly, it will attract other strong people, and it will cause a lot of trouble at that time, and the white ghost heart stepped in with a ruthless foot.
"Ah......h
The heart just collided with a sharp scimitar, and the white swaying tip of the knife leaked through the back.
Flipping over a pair of godless white pupils, he couldn't imagine that Chu Tian was still alive, and stabbed himself into a hole with a knife.
His eyes were black and breathless, and a pair of white eyes bulged out like steamed fish's eyes.
Pulling out the scimitar with force, cutting off the head, destroying the white pupils, searching for belongings, several successive actions were done in one go, and Chu Tian's figure slowly disappeared into the darkness
Entering the inn of life and death without a certain hole card is like stepping into a ghost gate, and he is injured again and does not dare to go back to the inn to heal.
"Ahem......"
Coughing a few times, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked out of the city gate, holding on to the city wall, and occasionally stained the ground with a pool of blood.
It was mid-autumn, the summer insects had been hidden, the tips of the grass had gradually turned yellow, and at this time the waning moon was faint, pale and bleak.
Outside the city was desolate, I don't know how long I walked, suddenly there was a small forest in front of me, my eyes glanced over, the surroundings were quiet, and I vaguely saw a low mud house, which seemed to be a land temple.
"Ahem......" came to the front of the house, covered his chest and coughed a few times, he staggered and pushed the door and walked in.
I was stunned for a moment, it turned out to be a morgue, and there was an ever-bright lamp like a bean on the worship table, and in front of the lamp was an incense burner, on which were inserted three half-burned but extinguished incense, and a few candle sticks that had burned up the wax and left a piece, and a string of red candle tears flowed along the wax sticks.
In front of the offering table was a coffin, the color of the coffin was bright, and the person inside should have died not long ago.
"Amitabha, temporarily borrow the treasure land to heal your wounds, please forgive me if you bother......!
Human death is great, Chu Tian folded his hands and bowed slightly, he had a kind of awe for ghosts and gods and dead people.
I added a little lamp oil, lit three sticks of incense, and respectfully inserted them on the incense burner, and wisps of white smoke floated from the top of the incense.
The morgue was not big, so he found an open place to sit down and heal, he looked inside, and found that two ribs were broken, his internal organs had been injured, and his essence and blood were seriously lacking, he shook his head and sighed.
He took out the healing medicine and swallowed it, opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and then slowly spewed out a cloud of white gas from his nostrils.
"Moo......"
The Adam's apple moved, and let out a low roar, and he quickly covered his mouth.
At this time, a small whirlpool formed on the top of his head, and the palm-sized whirlpool spun rapidly, wisps of ancient aura burrowed into his body, gradually changing his physique, repairing his injured internal organs.
Time slipped away quietly, and a low roar echoed in the morgue, and Chu Tian's injuries gradually recovered, and his pale cheeks had a trace of blood.
"Knock knock!"
Suddenly, the inside of the coffin shook slightly, the breeze blew, and the lights like beans were also a little fluttering.
"Corpse...... Zombie?"
Chu Tian's heart trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, a strand of hair stood upside down, and goosebumps appeared on the skin of his whole body.
"Squeak......
The lid of the coffin moved, a crack opened, and a slender hand slowly reached out, stopped, and then a somewhat illusory human head emerged.
It was a woman's head, her small mouth slightly open and a small lilac tongue sticking out, and her large eyes were blinking.
"Give me back my life......"
A low, cold voice echoed through the low morgue.
Chu Tian couldn't move at this time, otherwise his sternum would break again, he clenched the scimitar slightly, but he silently recited the Heart Sutra in his heart.
"Amitabha, rest in peace for the female benefactor, I will help you surpass the undead......" Seeing that the female ghost had no killing intent, Chu Tian raised his eyebrows, raised a palm, and muttered in his mouth.
"I haven't been married yet, I'm so lonely when I die!" The female ghost made a scary grimace, and her voice became even more eerie, "Or I will marry you, so I can have a companion!"
"Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, I am not yet an adult, you should find someone else, female benefactor!" Chu Tian was frightened in his heart, and hurriedly shook his head, "Besides, people and ghosts have different paths, and sins and sins ......"
"Hehe, I like young handsome guys, ladyboys can be together, why can't people and ghosts?" the female ghost smiled, her voice no longer cold and low.
Stunned for a moment, the yin and yang eyes glared, Chu Tian was dumbfounded, which is a female ghost in front of him, it is clearly a stunning beauty:
Wearing a purple dress, rusty butterfly dark lines, long hair to the waist, green silk dancing in the wind, emitting wisps of fragrance.
Emei is lightly swept, beautiful eyes are flowing, eyes are like water, with a talking smile, and a little powder on the face, which makes it look stunning.
A pair of red lips, a smile like a smile, the corners of the mouth hooked a touch of temptation, the spring breeze-like smile is as ethereal and gorgeous as fireworks.
The collarbone is clear, and a pair of greens on the chest are faintly visible.
The slender gourd waist, Ying Ying grasps it, wants to hug and kiss it, the round Pythagorean is slightly upturned, and the perfect arc evokes the infinite reverie of men.
"Fairy?"
Chu Tian was stunned, the woman in front of him was beautiful and slightly spicy, charming and dignified, white with red, pink but not demonic.
Taking a breath, Chu Tian calmed down: "Girl, you almost scared people to death, why did you run into the coffin?"
"Hehe, I was originally dead, but the king of Hades said that I drove me back without any heart, and said that the first man I woke up to see was my husband, I don't care, you won't marry. ”
Rubbing his temples, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Let's talk about it later, girl, my name is Chu Tian, what's your name?"
Shaking his head, his big eyes blinked a few times: "I forgot everything, but it seems that I like peony flowers, so I will use another name for peony, call it Ziyun......"