"Actually, there are no demons in this, I am deceiving those Germans, they are clever and confused for a while, maybe they are confused by the success of reality, they all believe my lies." This is what is written in the last paragraph of the book.

Using their life's work, they summoned a ghost, a ghost from China, for the Germans this ghost is a demon who kills people without blinking, but the ghost is saved a little reason, she does not kill Chinese.

There was a scene between the Chinese people and the powerful ghosts, all the Germans involved in the real yàn were killed, and the other Chinese warlocks came to cheat to death, but Yang Xuan showed great magic to seal the powerful ghosts, and then escaped in the form of chasing corpses on the grounds that the Chinese had fallen leaves, because the acting was very real, the Nazi political axe at that time did not suspect.

Yang Bing smiled slightly and closed the notebook, grandpa is really smart, the Prussians, who are known as one of the smartest nations in the world, were toyed with by him, but the ghost is real, the female ghost is still below, waiting for someone to send her back.

Yang Bing walked in from the entrance of the stairs, when he took the first step into the crypt, he was shocked by the scene in front of him, the crypt is not very deep, only about the size of two basketball courts, much smaller than the fortress on the ground, the walls of the crypt are covered with sculptures, a group of hideous ghosts, I don't know which master's hand, the realistic ghosts seem to jump out of the wall, no matter where you stand, you seem to feel that the black eyes of the evil ghosts are facing you,

Yang Bing glanced at the ghost sculptures, they are all eighteen layers of hell in Chinese legends, how can there be a trace of a German fortress, this is simply the Chinese Pavilion, these tragic scenes of hell in front of him make people shudder, Yang Bing can imagine that the Germans can't help but tremble if they are afraid of it, no wonder they will be so easy to believe their grandfather's lies.

However, Yang Bing's thoughts are different, at this moment not only does he not feel frightened, but has a familiar and intimate feeling, the scene in front of him has appeared many times in the story of his grandfather, grandpa said that many times people are more terrible than ghosts, don't be deceived by the appearance of anything.

"Finally someone is here?" A voice sounded in the crypt, it was a woman's voice, this should be the terrible ghost mentioned in Grandpa's story, the female ghost who helped them escape from the poisonous hands, even the female ghost has the heart of the nation, Yang Bing couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the ugliness of the people now.

"Hello, senior!" Yang Bing's voice echoed in the crypt, "I am Yang Xuan's grandson, thank you for saving my grandfather's life decades ago." ”

"How many decades have passed since Yang Xuan's grandson?" A figure suddenly came out of the ground, and a slender figure had his back to Yang Bing, with a well-rounded figure under a red cheongsam, and his long black hair hung down to his waist.

"Yes senior, sixty years have passed since the last time grandpa left, and as his grandson, I finish what grandpa left unfinished. ”

"What about Yang Xuan, why didn't he come in person?" The female ghost turned around, and there was a faint hint of anger in her tone, "Has he already empathized with him, has he forgotten that I am still waiting for him in this dark foreign country?"

Maybe it was because of anger, the speed at which the ghost turned around was very fast, her true face was finally revealed to the world, seeing her true face, Yang Bing was terrified in his heart, under the soft long hair of the ghost was a white bone, obviously the bare arm under the cheongsam was a jade hand like a lotus root, but her face was a white bone.

"Haha," the skull's mouth opened and closed, "your eyes tell me that you are scared, you men always have eyes on women's faces." ”

"You guessed it wrong, grandpa has been alone since he returned to his hometown and has not married, so he is not an empathetic relationship, and now grandpa has died. Yang Bing saw the true face of the ghost not because he was afraid, but because he reacted to the contrast in the image of the other party in his mind, if he talked about fear and disgust, I am afraid that there is no better place in the world than Hans Christian Andersen's tomb.

"Dead, Yang Xuanlao is dead?" The female ghost muttered to herself, although she couldn't see any expression on her skeletal face, but there was a lot of sadness in her voice, such a scene is understood by fools, female ghosts have feelings for grandpa, Yang Bing never thought that his grandfather, who was never close to women, would have such a special relationship, maybe he would not marry a female ghost for life, but there was no description of female ghosts in the record, which shows that female ghosts are only afraid of unrequited love, after all, grandpa knows that people and ghosts have different paths.

"Now that he is dead, then I have no nostalgia in this world, and I can go back to where I should go with peace of mind. The female ghost pointed to a five-pointed star formation on the ground and said, "Yang Xuan should have explained, if you want to send me back, you must use the power of the five elements to inject this formation, after opening the entrance, I can go back to hell, and it is not in vain to come to this world to meet your grandfather." ”

I looked in the direction pointed by the female ghost, but there was a magic circle on the ground, but the scale of the magic circle was very small, and only one person was allowed to stand in the center of the formation.

"You inject your mana into your respective array eyes in the order of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, then the ghost gate will be opened, but the higher your mana, the longer it will take for the ghost door to open, you only need to send me over, so you are not required to have strong mana. After the female ghost finished speaking, she entered the center of the circle.

Yang Bing nodded and stretched out his right palm, and five elements of different colors seeped out from the tips of his five fingers, turning into five thin silk threads that flowed towards the eyes of the array where they were located.

Being able to play with five completely different caste breaths so perfectly made the female ghost stunned, her jaw was shaking slightly, and she suddenly said: "I haven't been with your grandfather for a long time, but we love each other very much, if it weren't for the different paths of people and ghosts, we might have been together a long time ago, as long as I sound him call me Xiaoyu now, I will feel very happy." ”

"Light rain?" Yang Bing asked, "Grandpa said that you are a powerful ghost, and those Germans were all killed by you, but why can't I feel the slightest anger from you?"

"You still don't know my identity, and your grandfather doesn't know either, I'm the same person as your grandfather, but he's a corpse chaser, and I'm a ghost hunter?"

"Ghost Catcher?" The ghost hunter Taoist turned out to be a ghost, Yang Bing couldn't say what he felt, Xiaoyu's age didn't look very big, and the condition for becoming a ghost was that he had to die with great grievances, and it was impossible for normal birth, old age, sickness and death to become the so-called demon in the German population.

"I know what you're thinking? Ghost hunting turned into a ghost, which in itself is a funny thing, and it's all because of my master. Xiaoyu mentioned her master, and her tone changed significantly, including a hint of haste and resentment and even a trace of fear, "I never thought that the master who raised me since I was a child would be a sanctimonious hypocrite. ”

Bursts of black qi emanated from Xiaoyu's body, spreading out with terrifying power, this is what Yang Bing said about the evil qi, in fact, the anger is explained by Western magic as the dark element, but it is more penetrating and corrosive than the dark element.

"What a strong anger!" Yang Bing sighed inwardly, the resentment of the powerful ghost Xiaoyu was hooked up by her own memories, from her language, it can be guessed that her master must have killed her first, although her face is white bones, but her figure seems that Xiaoyu must be a big beauty in front of her, no wonder her master will not be able to control her impulses.

"Senior, everything has passed, and I believe that your sinful master will definitely go to hell. "Xiao Yu's anger is getting heavier and heavier, although Yang Bing has a dark element protection and is not afraid of these anger that is tantamount to poison for ordinary people, but if Xiao Yu's anger is worsening, then I don't know what will happen to unimaginable consequences. (To be continued:.)