Chapter 11: Ghosts

At the time of the fourth watch, in the middle of the moon, the people had already fallen asleep, and they could only occasionally hear the sound of the husband and the watch.

However, there is a house in Huinan Mansion where you will never hear the husband's bangzi, because it is said that this house is haunted, and in addition to the two rich families, there are also several beggars who died in it, and the husbands all hid here.

However, this is just cheaper for Zhang Qing, who is borrowing here, except for the sound of wind and insects, there is no one who can disturb him, which makes him feel very comfortable.

Gradually, the evening breeze stopped, and the sound of insects became quieter and quieter. Originally, the weather on dog days was quite hot, but because it is located in the southwest, you can sleep comfortably even at night without covering your shirts. But at this time, I don't know what happened, the temperature outside the hospital was still normal, but the inside of the hospital slowly began to cool down. Zhang Qing also felt a little cold in her sleep, and couldn't help wrapping her clothes tighter.

Suddenly, under a large willow tree in the back garden, a two-foot-wide frost surface suddenly formed. Then starting from the back garden, it slowly extended towards the house where Zhang Qing lived. The speed of the frost surface was not fast, and the distance of dozens of zhang took half an hour.

Finally, Frost Faces came to the door of this house, which had long since fallen into disrepair, so the door was wide open. The frost side slowly climbed up the threshold, extended into the house, and finally stopped three feet away from Zhang Qing.

At this time, the temperature has dropped to the temperature of Huinan City in late autumn, Zhang Qing wrapped all the rags on the ground around his body, and still didn't stop the chill, but it seemed that he was too tired and never woke up, so he could only shiver while sleeping.

The frost stopped for a moment, only to see the white cold air rise, forming the outline of a pair of embroidered shoes, and then floated up, calves, thighs, waist, body, arms, neck, and finally a translucent long-haired woman appeared, her eyes were blank, her face was pale, and she stared at Zhang Qing in a daze.

The woman was stunned for a while, slowly came to Zhang Qing's side and squatted down, staring at Zhang Qing's neck carefully. In fact, with Zhang Qing's current skills, if an ordinary person walks to his side, even if it is close to a zhang, Zhang Qing can wake up from his slumber. But not only did this woman not have a trace of movement and popularity, but the chill she exuded seemed to be able to suppress Zhang Qing's consciousness and make him unable to wake up.

At this time, Zhang Qing's subconscious already felt that something was wrong, and wanted to wake himself up, but his eyelids seemed to be glued, and he couldn't open them. His whole body trembled slightly, but he couldn't move as if he was pressed by a mountain.

The woman stretched out her pale and slender hands, and rubbed her hands on Zhang Qing's neck like a lover with gentle movements. Zhang Qing's skin was aroused by the cold, and the eyes under his eyelids began to rotate rapidly, but he was never able to open his eyes. The woman leaned down and gently exhaled cold air in Zhang Qing's ear, Zhang Qing's face visibly turned blue and white, and her lips quickly dried up.

The woman exhaled while tightening her fingers, and Zhang Qing in the dark only felt colder and colder, more and more breathless. At this time, Zhang Qing's body kept sending him signals, telling him that he was dying, but Zhang Qing, whose consciousness was suppressed, couldn't even move, and his thinking was also chaotic, and he couldn't resist at all.

Seeing that the eyeballs under Zhang Qing's eyelids were turning slower and slower, and his chest was only slightly undulating, the birthmark on the palm of his right hand suddenly became hot, and then this hot air instantly swam throughout his right arm. Then his right hand almost instinctively touched the wooden box next to the wall, and lifted the wooden box open.

At this time, the swarthy Disaster Knife emitted a faint light under the bright moon, and it looked very beautiful. But just by appearing, this beautiful glimmer made the woman feel like a great enemy, and quickly dragged Zhang Qing to sit up, and then hid behind Zhang Qing, so that she would not be exposed to the light of the knife. At the same time, he put force on his hand, wanting to strangle Zhang Qing to death quickly.

It's a pity that it's a little late at this time, and the heat from the birthmark has rushed to Zhang Qing's brain, making him quickly wake up, but unfortunately he still can't open his eyes. Zhang Qing, who closed his eyes, only felt that his neck was tightly strangled, and he couldn't breathe at all. Hurriedly touched with his right hand, and grabbed the blade of the troubled blade, and the sharp blade immediately cut a hole in his palm.

Zhang Qing didn't care about the pain in his hand, groped down, and finally found the handle of the knife in trouble, and hurriedly clenched it and waved it to the left. The woman didn't dare to face the knife at all, so she had to quickly let go of Zhang Qing's neck and float backwards along the frost road.

Zhang Qing only felt that his neck was loose, and finally his breath was smooth, and he quickly gasped a few times to provide some oxygen to the hypoxic brain, and opened his eyes at the same time.

At first, due to the lack of oxygen, there was still a double vision in front of his eyes, but the heat rushing into his brain had not dissipated, allowing Zhang Qing to recover quickly and see the situation in front of him clearly. Then he gasped, and a translucent woman in white floated in front of him!

Zhang Qing, who has received more than 20 years of materialist atheism education, has completely collapsed in his worldview at this time, do you want to say that floating around, you can hang Weiya on the earth, and it is even simpler in this world.

But translucent is terrifying, the earth has not yet developed the technology to make opaque objects translucent, this world is even more impossible, and this guy is not only translucent clothes, but also translucent! So this thing in front of him is a ghost out of ten! Then things are also clear, the person who died before this house was not at all because of the virus plague he guessed before, it was the female ghost in front of him who did it!

Zhang Qing's brain teaser was in a hurry, and he wanted to stand up at the same time, but the left half of his body was still frozen by the cold, and he almost didn't turn over together. Seeing that Zhang Qing was unable to move, the female ghost quickly floated to his left side and reached out to touch his neck. Zhang Qing could see that her nails were sharp and sharp, and if she scratched it, she estimated that she would have to make a big opening in her neck, and she didn't dare to let her catch it at all. So he hurriedly waved his right hand and slashed the knife to the left.

Originally, the female ghost moved very fast, and the knife was very heavy, at this time, Zhang Qing, who was numb in her hands and feet, couldn't keep up with the movements of the female ghost at all, and she saw that she would be caught before the knife was cut, but the faint light emitted by the disaster that was waved in the air suddenly enveloped the female ghost, making her speed slow down suddenly.

The female ghost found that there was no chance, so she had to withdraw and retreat. Zhang Qing only then discovered the strangeness of the disaster knife, but he didn't have the heart to think about it now, so he killed the female ghost in front of him first. So he hurriedly put the knife between himself and the female ghost, and at the same time, the internal qi in the sea of qi began to run throughout the body, relieving the coldness and paralysis on his body.

The female ghost looked for several more opportunities to pounce, but was blocked by Zhang Qing with a knife. Originally, the speed and strength of the female ghost were stronger than Zhang Qing, but the restraint on her was too great, not only did she not hurt Zhang Qing, but she was also slashed twice by the disaster, leaving two scorched black knife marks on her body.

Zhang Qing was no longer afraid at this time, but seemed to have found something interesting and began to study the other party. He tried to attack the female ghost with his fists, and even attached internal qi, but the female ghost couldn't touch it at all as if it didn't exist, but instead gave Zhang Qing a finger on his arm, and at the same time, a cold air rushed into Zhang Qing's body from the wound.

However, Zhang Qing had already used the internal qi to expel it once just now, and the internal qi of the Heavenly Dao was unrestrained and enthusiastic, which had a strong restraining effect on the cold qi, so he solved this cold qi with ease. Then he tested it with a knife again, and stumbled upon the fact that a blade stained with his own blood could hurt a female ghost more than a pure blade.

"Could this be the yang energy of the child's blood restraining the yin energy of the female ghost?" Zhang Qing guessed irresponsibly while dealing with the female ghost.

Although Zhang Qing is small and short, but after all, it is a three-foot long knife, and the female ghost can only rely on her ten fingernails to attack, and unlike those who have learned martial arts moves, there is no rule between movement and static, just relying on fast speed, and it can't threaten Zhang Qing at all. After fighting for a while, she was slashed a few times by Zhang Qing, and Zhang Qing specially touched the blood on the wound to the blade, so that she suffered more damage.

The female ghost had no choice but to float out of the house along the frost road, seeing that she was about to retreat. But at this time, Zhang Qing had the upper hand, how could she be allowed to run away so easily? He was still going to live here permanently, and it was impossible for him to leave such a bad neighbor for himself, so he chased after him.