Chapter 14: There Are Fierce Ghosts

Due to the rapid travel and fast speed, it took half an hour to finally arrive at Tofu Sunjiazhuang.

It's not yet the second half of the night.

It's just that although it is not yet late at night, the fog is thicker than before, especially the closer to Sunjiazhuang, it seems that the fog is bigger, and there is an inexplicable cold chill, which wants to sweep up all the time.

Fortunately, Zhang Jingxu has the green grass of the fairy mountain, this mysterious grass constantly blows the warm current, and the two blades of grass shake gently, protecting everyone from invasion.

But this seemed to anger some existence in the shadows, so the mist in the sky suddenly began to surge and roll, and gradually like the roaring waves of the sea, it was like trying to swallow Zhang Jingxu and them all.

Faced with this strange situation, Zhang Jingxu lost his confidence for a while, he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, and said secretly: "Cao'er, Cao'er, I hope you can give a little strength." ”

Maybe it was because I heard his heart, or maybe the mysterious grass was very psychic, in short, the two blades of grass swayed again, blowing a softer warm current.

Such an unexpected joy made Zhang Jingxu suddenly feel confident, and felt that this little grass was really powerful, worthy of being a treasure in the fairy mountain.

At this moment, the surprised voice of the ghost nephew Zhang Gui sounded in his ears, and he said with obvious surprise: "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, your magic weapon is so good." The warm current it emits is very gentle, but it hides a mighty power! ”

"My nephew can faintly feel that this kind of Haoran power is incomparably restrained by yin qi, and it can even be said to be a natural enemy, a natural enemy of all yin and evil......"

When Zhang Gui said this, his voice suddenly stopped, as if he was afraid that Zhang Jingxu would worry about him, so he hurriedly added: "But Uncle Zhang, don't worry, I don't feel restrained. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but praise in amazement, and then said: "It's really amazing, it seems to be psychic, and it obviously continues to exude the great power of restraining yin and evil, but it can let go of my yin soul alone...... It seems, it seems......"

"It seems that it knows that I can't do evil, and even knows that I'm your close ghost, so it will open up to me and not drive the power of Haoran to suppress me."

"Oh, that's true, Uncle Zhang, I feel it. Your magic weapon is definitely a psychic treasure, and it is by no means a random guess by the little nephew. ”

"It's washing my ghost, oh my God, it's washing my ghost."

This cleansing is not to weaken me, but to redeem me with great mercy...... It's like, it's as if it's the heavens of the vast shore that are saving me. ”

"My God, it's amazing, Uncle Zhang, what is the origin of your magic weapon!"

"All the yin ghosts and ghosts between heaven and earth will turn into ghosts because they die unjustly, so even if the ghosts have good intentions, their own ghost energy belongs to yin after all, and if they come into contact with living people, they will more or less consume people's yang energy."

"This situation is difficult to control even for the ghosts themselves, because the ghosts and yang are naturally diametrically opposed rivals."

"But there is a kind of ghost, even if it comes into contact with people at all times, it is not harmful, but because of the blessing of heaven and earth, the negativity of the ghost qi has been washed."

"This kind of situation is called salvation by our ghosts, and it is said that all ghosts who have been redeemed can embark on the road of turning yin into yang from now on, and as long as they persist in continuous cultivation, they can even become ghosts and immortals."

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, are you listening? Do you know how excited your little nephew is right now? ”

Zhang Gui's voice was excited and joyful, constantly ringing in Zhang Jingxu's ears.

And Zhang Jingxu's heart was also full of surprise, because he knew more about a use of Xianshan grass.

It's a pity that this joy can't be shared, so he can only answer Zhang Gui secretly in his heart: "I know, I know your excitement, but uncle, I can't talk to you out loud, otherwise how can the officials explain when they hear it?" ”

"If I explain to them that Uncle Zhang and I am talking to myself, it will affect my prestige and make them feel that I am an impetuous person."

"And if you tell them about your existence directly, I'm afraid that these ordinary officials will panic, even if I explain that you are a good ghost, I am afraid it will still be difficult for them to accept."

"So, nephew Zhang Gui, uncle, I can't talk to you out loud, and I can't share your excitement and joy immediately......"

These regretful words were what Zhang Jingxu thought in his heart, even if Zhang Gui was a ghost, he couldn't hear his heart.

However, what Zhang Jingxu didn't expect was that Zhang Gui's voice suddenly sounded at the next moment, and this time it was not ringing in his ears, but directly appeared in Zhang Jingxu's consciousness.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, there is another miraculous situation. This mysterious magic weapon of yours, it has enveloped me with an inexplicable power, and after being shrouded by its power, I can actually use my consciousness to talk to you......"

In such a situation, Zhang Jingxu was stunned.

The next moment, he tentatively spoke out in his heart and asked, "Nephew Zhang Gui, can you feel that I am speaking in my heart?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Gui was very excited, and replied hurriedly: "It's very clear, as if Uncle Zhang is talking in my ear." It's amazing, Uncle Zhang, your magic weapon is too powerful! ”

Zhang Jingxu subconsciously shook the grass in his hand, and inexplicably had the urge to 'I ask you what kind of treasure you are'.

Fortunately, he has a calm personality and can barely restrain this impulse, but his heart is still excited, and he feels that his confidence is getting stronger and stronger.

This little grass continues to show its magic, and every time it surprises him. Let him continue to improve his confidence, as if he sees himself on a road to heaven.

……

But now the night was dark, and the fog that covered the earth became thicker and thicker, and even faintly, it seemed that there were ghosts crying and whimpering in the wilderness.

Especially the closer to the direction of Sunjiazhuang, the more serious this situation becomes, and when Zhang Jingxu and others stood at the entrance of this village, the secluded fog was as thick as ink that could not be dissolved.

The officials were visibly trembling.

Zhang Jingxu couldn't help frowning.

He called out to Zhang Gui in his heart, and asked very solemnly: "Is it that the thicker the fog, the more likely it is to appear evil ghosts or fierce ghosts." For example, in the Sunjiazhuang in front of you, the fog in the village is even thicker than outside the village...... Does this mean that there are probably evil spirits in the village? ”

The next moment, Zhang Gui's determined voice sounded: "It's not possible, but absolute." Uncle Zhang, we have to be careful. The little nephew can now be sure that your speculation about the ghost harm is accurate. ”

When he said this, Zhang Gui's voice paused slightly, and then it sounded in Zhang Jingxu's heart again, and his tone obviously became much lower: "And the little nephew can still be sure that the ghosts in this village are absolutely fierce, even if they have not yet reached the level of fierce ghosts, they are not far from the fierce ghosts......"

Fierce ghosts!

Really!

Zhang Jingxu took a deep breath, his gaze unprecedentedly solemn.