Chapter 2: There Are Ghosts

Mao Xiaojuan looked at the two coffins while walking, obviously they were not nailed, and he was happy in his heart, in his previous life, he dug the coffin to find zombies, naturally he was not afraid of the dead, he grabbed the edge of the coffin lid with both hands, and as soon as he used his hand, the coffin lid was turned over.

Since they are all poor families, the coffins are also cheap, and the hollow wood will naturally not be heavy, but can be opened.

An ordinary middle-aged man was lying in the coffin, his eyes were bulging, obviously dead, he was dressed in a white shroud, neatly combed, his upper body was dead white without a trace of color, the skin color of his feet was obviously much better than that of his upper body, his lips were purple, and his two eye circles were black.

Mao Xiaojuan looked at it, his eyelids jumped, and he clearly realized that something was wrong, so he hurriedly ran to Lingyi's coffin, put his hands together, and opened the coffin lid, and there was an ordinary middle-aged woman lying inside, in the same condition as a middle-aged person, with her eyes bursting out.

"Sure enough!" said secretly, Mao Xiaojuan's pupils shrank, and his hand pointed at the middle-aged woman, that is, his aunt's head, the middle-aged woman's head tilted weakly, revealing a purple zombie bite mark on her neck, the wound was swollen, and there were deep hollow tooth marks in the two piles of meat, it was obvious that the zombie would bite and show such marks.

Looking at the wound carefully, he ran to his uncle's coffin, pointed at a point, his uncle also had a zombie bite mark on his neck, the traces were exactly the same, and carefully looked at the wound, Mao Xiaojuan took a deep breath and said secretly: "The wound is one inch deeper, it is a mid-stage copper stiffness." The blood in the upper body was all sucked dry, the lower body was not sucked up, the two corpses were the same, obviously not a simple zombie biting and sucking blood, obviously this was done by a zombie person, it was definitely not an ordinary killing, it was a murder. ”

Zombies suck blood, and there is nothing left after sucking it, while his uncle and aunt only absorb half of it. Zombies also split paths, with half an inch of copper stiff teeth in the early stage, one inch in the middle stage, and one and a half inches in the later stage. His father's zombies have been raised for a lifetime, and they are only late copper corpses. He has been cultivating for more than 20 years since he was a child, and he is only in the middle of the third rate, and he encountered a mid-stage copper stiff with the same strength as Hehe, how not to be nervous. Not to mention that at this time, in the face of murder, he has no strength at all.

Mao Xiaojuan's heart sank: "Uncle and aunt are both kind people, they don't offend people and don't cause trouble, who is so vicious?"

After careful contemplation, Mao Xiaojuan's eyes lit up, and then he said: Is it him? His uncle and aunt have a good business, and their reputation is good and cheap, and there is naturally a conflict between buying and selling this kind of thing, and he is guilty of a new rice roll boss? It is possible that he is renting a shop, they are pushing a small car, there is no rent, so they naturally dare to sell cheaply and take people's money, just like killing their parents, but it is very likely that he did it.

Mao Xiaojuan was staring at the corpse and pondering, when suddenly a gust of wind suddenly blew on his back, the biting cold, the candle flame in the room flickered, flickering brightly, and he felt a chill in his back, as if a piece of ice had slipped down.

As the old saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a ghost. After years of cultivation in his previous life, he could feel a female ghost standing behind him, with a slender figure. Although I don't understand how to bring it to this life, I really feel it.

Some people are sick or weak, and when they take a bath or are alone or walking, they suddenly feel something on their backs, and they suddenly feel terrified and fearful, which is a sign of a ghost. In his previous life, he didn't care, he didn't have aura, and ghosts didn't have the ability to hurt people. In this world, ghosts almost have the ability to hurt people, biting people and drinking blood are commonplace, and almost no one is alive when they encounter ghosts.

There was a female ghost standing behind her, the yin wind was blowing on her back, goosebumps were raised, her hairy scalp exploded, her whole body was creepy, her little face was pale, and she was about to cry: "I met a ghost, I'll go, but I don't have the strength to encounter it, what should I do?"

Mao Xiaojuan didn't dare to move, he just stood upright all the time, and he could clearly feel that the female ghost had been on her back, almost sticking to it, and the closer she got, she could actually feel the cold skin of the female ghost oozing a piercing ice gas towards her body.

The female ghost gradually attached the whole thing to his back, and she could feel her head touching the smooth hair on his neck, if the next step was right, it should be to bite someone, biting towards his neck? Mao Xiaojuan's whole heart was raised to his throat, and his heart was flustered: "What should I do? The actual female ghost, there is no cultivation, there is no way to urge the secret method, is the Diamond Sutra practiced? Or is it the Dizang Sutra? The Sutra of Death?...... Or is it the most powerful six-character mantra of legends?"

Although he is a corpse chaser, he has to use the secret method of Buddhism to cure ghosts. He has studied, and he has a secret method of Buddhism that has disappeared for a long time.

"It's just one chance, what's the use?" Mao Xiaojuan's eyes burst out, clenching his fists tightly, feeling his heart stop, he took a deep breath and drank secretly, "Just use the six-character mantra!"

If he doesn't cultivate, he can't exert his power, and if he doesn't use it successfully and doesn't scare away the ghost, he'll be finished. This life is still different from the previous life, I hope it will have some effect!

Qi Shen Dantian, Mao Xiaojuan was not obvious Adam's apple, Qi Yiti was about to open his mouth to read the first word of the six-character mantra of Buddhism, but the female ghost poked his head from the back of his neck, and the soft hair quickly came to his cheeks, and the silk spilled between his necks, and he didn't dare to move, his face suddenly turned pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt that his whole body was soft, obviously extreme fear would have such a situation, and words popped out of his mouth, but there was no sound.

I could feel the cold and piercing face of the female ghost on my face, Mao Xiaocurly turned his eyes to the side, but he didn't see the female ghost, it was empty, and his heart suddenly became more nervous: "It's not visible, it's a ghost, a ghost who has just died...... No wonder, the Three Days City Patrol didn't find ......"

Powerful ghosts, after death with a strong unwillingness to condense, are generally formed with a great grievance and death without turning a blind eye, people who have been bitten by zombies, their blood is empty, and they will not form a ghost. Generally, young people or teenagers have enough energy to form it. These are extremely confidential things, they are all forbidden secrets, ordinary people know that they don't want to die and praise their energy, there are many ghosts in the world, but they are in trouble. Some people who joined the army to fight and practice martial arts were strong in qi and blood, and after they died unjustly, they could feel the yin wind when they entered their room, and that was the case.

Three Days City, the name of the city where Mao Xiaojuan lives, is controlled by the three major families. The patrol team is generally composed of warriors, mainly to protect the people in the city, to prevent evil ghosts, monsters, and zombies from sneaking into the city and harming innocent lives.

"Are you going to bite, are you going to bite?" Mao Xiaojuan tensed his body tightly, not daring to move, it was really the first time he had encountered a real ghost in this life and his previous life......

Suddenly, the female ghost retracted her head from his neck, the female ghost's hair fluttered and was dragged away, the yin wind disappeared little by little, and the back felt empty......

The female ghost disappeared, but Mao Xiaojuan still didn't dare to move, waited for a long time, and saw that there was no other movement in the room, so he breathed a big sigh of relief and let go of his tense body. Although this female ghost didn't hurt her, she couldn't be careless if she was alarmed.

"The female ghost can't see it, and now she has no cultivation, so she can only forcibly open the eye of the sky, it's too dangerous, don't check the whole room, if you still encounter it, it's over." Mao Xiaojuan's heart sank, he lowered his head and stared at the edge of his aunt's coffin carefully, his eyes fell on a burr, his hand reached over, and he picked out a long palm-length wooden thorn, which was divided in half, folded his hands, and a wooden thorn in one hand, clenched one hard, one left and one right, and forcibly stabbed it to the Tianyan acupoint in the brain.

Open the eyes of the sky, you can view the ghosts in the world, generally cultivate for decades to break through the eye of the sky to have this ability, now he has no cultivation, can only force the force, although there is harm, but at the moment life is at stake, can not take care of.

Piercing into the Tianyan acupoint, Mao Xiaojuan felt the pain of mosquito bites on both sides of his head, his eyes lit up for no reason, and he was as bright as two night pearls, stiffening his body, turning his head, the two eyeballs slowly looked to both sides, and breathed a sigh of relief, at least there were no female ghosts in front of him and beside him.

"Later, don't see... I respectfully ask the Bodhisattva of the Great Compassion of the Southern Buddha to be merciful and supportive, praise, the head of the Buddha is pure in mind, the Endless Buddha Tibetan Great Mercy, the southern world is full of incense clouds, incense rain flower clouds and flower rain, treasure rain treasure clouds are innumerable, and there are countless kinds of treasure rain and treasure clouds, which are auspicious and ....... ”

Finally experienced what it means to be frightened, Mao Xiaojuan then recited the "Jizo Sutra", turned his head stiffly, moved his steps slightly, and turned his body around......

If you are a ghost, it is still more reliable......

Don't see it!

"It's okay no!" Turning around for the most part, he didn't find anything, and Mao Xiaojuan breathed a big sigh of relief... The female ghost is not joking, just his ten-year-old small body, he has no cultivation at all, and he will not gnaw it.

As soon as Mao Xiaojuan turned a little, and when his eyes just glanced behind him, the whole person was stunned, his scalp exploded, and his back was cold...... Inside his uncle's coffin next to him...... The corners of his mouth twitched violently: "Yes... Be... Female Ghost ...... Didn't go!"

A little girl of eleven or twelve years old, dressed in white, was standing next to his uncle's coffin, that is, beside him, her face was dead white, her eyes were wide open, full of fierce color, long black hair, miserable white little hands, purple nails, ten fingers and an inch long nails slid against his uncle's neck, lying on his uncle's corpse with a wide transparent paper white mouth, jagged teeth, biting his uncle's neck and sucking blood, and there were traces of blood at the corners of his mouth...... Obviously enjoyed......

The female ghost seemed to feel Mao Xiaojuan's gaze, and raised her head violently, her eyes were fierce, her eyes were a little bigger, her mouth was bloody, and her teeth were full of blood......

"Uh..."The ghost of the previous life, who had never seen such a terrifying, the biting yin wind swept like a nine-level typhoon, and he felt that the blood in his whole body rushed straight to the door of his head, his head was black, and his hair was crooked, and he fainted to death next to the coffin.

Before fainting, he finally knew why the female ghost came...... It must have been him who opened the coffin, attracted by the blood of his uncle and aunt.