A ghost is essentially a soul without a physical body, a collection of emotions, memories, and personalities. Ghosts cannot touch real objects, cannot be seen by ordinary people, they live in the human world for seven days, and either they succeed in disappearing or are sucked into hell.

Ghosts and demons are a very special category, they rely on the support of demonic energy to survive in the world, and they can also touch real objects, move objects, and appear in front of people.

They are limited by layers, and they also have all kinds of special abilities, and the most special thing about them is that they cannot be killed.

The only one who can kill a ghost is the ghost himself. When they forget all memories of the past, they die. Many ghosts will instinctively forget their memories little by little for seven days, and then complete the final end. There are also some of them who are flawed and have strong obsessions, so they can't do it.

There are two ways to deal with these ghosts and monsters. One way is to help them complete their obsessions so that they dissipate on their own, and another way is to drain their demonic energy, without the support of demonic energy, they will go to hell.

Usually, the second way is used. In this situation, the ghost cry can only be used in the second way.

This method is a stupid method, and the ghost monster itself is synonymous with trouble, even if the ghost cry is drained, he can't consume so many ghosts and demons in one go.

Fighting, you can't beat it.

So now there is only one choice, and that is: run!

After being completely exposed, the old village chief smiled: "Now it seems that you can only be left behind." ”

Wang Chen chuckled: "The eldest brother is in good health, and I don't know which guy will be cheaper." ”

Suddenly, the eyes of a group of ghosts lit up.

Ghost Cry's body moved, and suddenly it was as fast as lightning, and swept towards the side.

"Catch him!"

With a loud shout, a group of ghosts flew into the sky and rushed straight to the ground. On the contrary, those ghosts with shadows, like ordinary people, stride and meteor running, not as fast as those ghosts without shadows.

A group of ghosts pounced, and the ghosts cried and felt the demonic aura rushing to the sky, their scalps were numb, and they moved like cunning rabbits, quickly climbing over the fence of the yard, and running for their lives without looking back.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the ground and grabbed Devil Cry's ankle. Oni Cry jumped up and dodged the hand. A few more ghosts swooped down from the sky, and seven or eight hands stretched out and grabbed them directly.

Ghost Cry lowered his head and pounced forward, dodged, rolled over, and continued to flee with a roll.

Countless hands shrouded from all directions, the ghost cried with his hands and feet, rolled and crawled, dodged countless hands, and raised his knife to slash again and again, temporarily scattering these ghosts in front of him, and once again highlighting the encirclement.

Then, more ghosts came around.

A ghost laughed, blocking the way at the entrance of the village.

The ghost cried and saw sweat on his forehead, and at the critical moment, he had an idea, and the demonic energy broke out of his body.

Just for a moment, the weird laughing ghost in front of him let out a frightened scream, as if it had been swallowed by something in one gulp, and disappeared in an instant.

The ghost cried and continued to break out in a cold sweat, just now his soul fell, almost separated from his body, and reverted to the embrace of hell.

He had been watching from hell, and just now, the ghost in front of him was hit by his demonic energy, and he was immediately marked, and he was engulfed by hell in an instant, so that he himself was also affected, and he almost died together.

When the other ghosts saw this scene, they dispersed in horror and panicked, and watched as the ghosts ran out of the village through the entrance of the village.

Behind, the old village chief and his party hurriedly chased after him and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, chasing!"

A group of ghosts woke up like a dream, and chased after the ghosts with their teeth and claws.

Ghost Cry flew through the vast fields like grass, and plunged into the woods, when suddenly three figures stood in front of him, and the leader was the old man who showed Ghost Cry the way.

He grabbed his hoe with a vicious smile on his face.

Frost-white teeth, blood-red flesh, and a distorted face are like an ugly face. The hoe in his hand was rusty, but the edge was shining with cold light.

On either side of him, one carried an axe and the other carried two scythes.

They were just like that, blocking the intersection, blocking the front of Ghost Cry. They don't have to be Devil Cry opponents, but they are enough to hold Devil Cry back. As long as you hold on for a while, the ghosts that come up from the rear will engulf the ghosts.

And if he bypasses them and shuttles through the woods, the complex environment inside will inevitably slow him down, and these ghosts, flying through the wall is their instinct, in such an environment, they will definitely be able to catch up with him easily.

At this moment of crisis, a huge black shadow burst out of the woods. It knocked over the three roadblocks in front of it and ran towards the ghost at a rapid pace.

"Well done. The ghost cried and shouted happily, and he could see clearly that the behemoth that suddenly rushed out was the big dark horse that ran away before.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the mane of the big black horse and turned over on the horse's back.

Without stopping, the big black horse made a big turn, turned around, and plunged headlong into the woods to the path.

The ghost cried on the horse's back and let out a strange cry of excitement.

The big black horse ran extremely fast, and in the rumbling footsteps, he quickly threw off the ghosts behind him and disappeared.

The big black horse neighed proudly, no matter what kind of demons and monsters you have, you have to eat cigarettes behind Lao Tzu's ass.

......

In the village, in a room, a scholar sat up on the bed with difficulty.

The door opened, the wind poured in, and a woman walked in with an oil lamp.

The scholar asked, "What's going on outside?" ”

"It's nothing, two couples are fighting. The woman smiled, put the oil lamp on the table, then got on the bed, and straddled the scholar: "There is a slave family, how can Lang Jun still care about those foreign affairs." ”

The scholar laughed, with a fascination on his face: "I know, I know, the Spring Festival is short, and a moment is worth a thousand gold." ”

......

The ghost cried and hurried back, and it was late at night, and a group of idlers roamed the streets near the beggar's den.

Ghost Cry rode by, almost hitting someone, causing a curse.

Broke into the beggar's nest directly, the old beggar was woken up, and rubbed his eyes dissatisfied: "What's the matter, can't you say it during the day?"

Ghost Cry looked solemn: "The matter is urgent, didn't you give me a job?"

"Why, I found out. The old drunkard sobered up a little and sat up.

"Found out. The ghost cried, "It's a ghost village." ”

"It's a ghost village! Wait, ghost village?"

"Yes, Ghost Village. ”

All of a sudden, the old drunkard's sleepiness was gone, and he hurriedly put on straw sandals, pulled the ghost and cried, "Let's go, let's talk while walking." ”

The ghost cried and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Peach Blossom Temple, move the rescuers. ”

Ghost Cry asked in surprise: "Peach Blossom Temple?" Peach Blossom Temple in the Peach Blossom Forest, Peach Blossom Temple of the Peach Blossom Monk in the Peach Blossom Temple." ”

The old drunkard said, "Yes, go quickly." ”

There are two main streams of cultivation in the Central Plains, one is Taoism, and he is extremely good at subduing demons and eliminating demons. One side is the Buddhist, and they are better at dealing with ghosts.

Because, this group of monks has a trick called Chaodu.

According to what is said on the surface, it is to directly wash away the resentment of the ghosts and send them to Bliss early. Isn't it gentle, it seems.

But in fact, it is a short time to wash away the demonic energy of the ghosts, and directly send them to hell, and they will never be reborn.

In comparison, it is still a Taoist priest who is more gentle. Those orthodox Taoist priests will go to great lengths to become ghosts to relieve their obsessions and let them perish on their own. However, the process is tortuous, not direct and domineering enough, and the efficiency is relatively low in comparison.

It is also for this reason that ghost crying is very jealous of monks, and it is generally not seen if it can be seen.