Chapter 149: The Fierce Qinghe
As soon as I heard it, I was interested.
The Gray Immortals are a large number of species.
Even if there is a place where it is difficult, there is a numerical advantage.
And it can't even get in?
And this strange place?
"Is there something special about it?"
Ma Dingjun nodded.
"The yin qi in the side courtyard is very heavy, and I know from the mouth of the gray family fairy that it seems to feel the breath of your ghost."
Qinghe!
It's Qinghe!
When he was in the wooden house, the Izuma Immortal family regarded Huang Ping as a ghost and almost did it.
So the gray family fairy said that it was Qinghe, it must be!
"Then let's go to the lobby to see the corpse, or do we go to the side yard first?"
Definitely going to the side yard!
That corpse that has been cheating on corpses has no temptation for me, only Qinghe can arouse my desire!
It must have suffered a lot during this time, right?
Sometimes, people may be able to go to places that Ma Xian's house can't go.
The influence of yin qi on people cannot be said to be absent, but it is also within the scope of bearing.
And immortals or ghosts are hundreds of times stronger than people in their sense of yin qi, so the yin qi will also be stronger in hindering them.
We came to the side yard, and sure enough, there was no figure in sight.
Even the gate of the side yard was open.
Is it possible to come and go here at will?
Sometimes, a place that no one is guarding and no one is afraid to enter is more dangerous than a guarded place.
Ma Dingjun even directly summoned the five immortals.
I also secretly grabbed the red rope.
Regardless of whether it is dangerous or not, as long as Qinghe is here, I must go!
But at the moment of entering the door, Ma Dingjun suddenly flew out upside down.
I was instantly alarmed.
"What's going on?"
Ma Dingjun frowned.
"No, I can't take the immortal family in, the yin qi inside is too heavy! Heavier than mass graves! The five immortals are very repulsive! ”
I can't let Ma Dingjun just go in, he doesn't have an immortal family, he is just a strong man who is fatter than a normal person.
"You let me wind outside, I'll go in first."
It is estimated that Ma Dingjun knew that he couldn't stop me, so he nodded after struggling for a while.
I walked alone into the side courtyard that looked like a righteous village.
There was also a messy footprint on the ground.
It's as if people were frightened by something and ran away frantically.
It wasn't until I entered this side courtyard that I felt the yin qi of Qinghe.
I walked forward in search of yin qi.
Suddenly!
I stayed on the spot.
It was as if I heard a series of cries of pain.
It seemed to be in my ears, and it seemed to be far away.
I thought it was an auditory hallucination, but as I got closer and closer to Qinghe, the cry of pain became louder and louder.
In front of me is a room where Qinghe's yin qi is most obvious.
The room on the right is the one that screams in pain.
I couldn't make a decision for a while.
Could it be that someone is trapped?
The tangled feelings make me miserable.
Eventually, I glanced straight ahead and pushed open another door.
Suddenly, a fishy smell came.
What caught my eye were three men who could no longer see their human appearances.
They all had abscesses on different parts of their bodies and smelled foul.
When they saw me, they opened their hands and tried to crawl towards me.
"Help me, I'm really in pain!"
"Kill me! I can't stand it anymore! ”
"Monster! There are monsters! ”
I slammed the door shut, looking terrified.
This......
Isn't this what Lee Hsien-jong said about the three people who were attacked?
How did they become like this?
How could an ordinary corpse have such sequelae?
There can be no other action for the corpse! It's even less likely to hurt people!
The door was slammed.
When those people saw the living, it was as if they saw hope.
And I, should I give them hope?
If they are like this, can they be saved?
I took a deep breath.
Still afraid to open the door.
I could only lean against the door and say:
"You hold on for a while, and I'll call you a doctor."
"Don't! I don't want to live anymore! ”
"It's so painful, I want to die!"
"Fulfill us!"
What kind of pain is it that makes people not even afraid of death?
I didn't dare to listen to their screams anymore, so I covered my ears and rushed directly into the room with the smell of Qinghe.
Push open the door, and there will be a small jar hanging from the beams!
The moment I pushed the door, the rope holding the jar was torn off, and the jar broke in response!
"Smack!"
A gray figure flew out and headed straight for my door.
I can see that it's Qinghe!
But before I could be happy, Qinghe grabbed me by the neck.
Its expression is extremely hideous, I have never seen Qinghe in this form!
Even when it followed me all along, it didn't have this demeanor.
He's always been a good-natured ghost.
"Qinghe, it's me! Look at me! Look at me! ”
"Dead ...... Dead ......"
Its strength grew stronger, as if I were its enemy.
I was pinched and my strength to speak was almost gone.
"Qinghe...... I'm Huangliang...... You see clearly...... I'm coming to pick you up......"
"Die!"
Its palms almost sank into my neck, and the red rope in my hand still didn't hit its body.
I believe that Qinghe is just blinded, and this is definitely not its nature.
"I'm taking you home...... Qinghe ......"
Suddenly, I felt a burst of relief.
It let go of its palm, and I gasped for air.
Sure enough, Qinghe still knows who I am.
"You almost killed me."
I smiled bitterly, and just as I was about to get up, I suddenly noticed a figure enveloping me!
I was a thriller in an instant!
Looking back, it was a man in a Taoist robe.
The style of the robe is the same as that of Shui Qing Daoren.
He's also a righteous faction?
After this person came in, Qinghe actually became cowering and hid in the corner.
I walked over to it and signaled it not to be afraid, but it roared at me.
"Do you think it really heard you and recognized you? Ghosts are ghosts, and human emotions can never be human. So...... Ghosts must also die. ”
The man's words are very plain and do not have a trace of emotion.
I yelled.
"Fart! Qinghe is definitely not a demon! ”
"That's not your call."
There was also a bell in the man's hand, and when he put the bell down, Qinghe suddenly pounced on me.
I was defenseless and fell to it again.
Its palm grabbed my neck again.
The man sneered.
"Do you believe it now? It's my means that it's afraid of, not that you've woken it up. A ghost is a ghost, and it must die! ”
At this moment, I don't know Qinghe, and I can even say that I'm not sure if it's it.
Its ferocity, its hideousness, makes me feel that it is no longer the boy ghost.