Daughter-in-law

Chapter 352 Do you want to hear a story?

A ghost actually has a Buddhist aura, and the most important thing is that this ghost does not have any hostility or evil aura.

Looking at the fluttering appearance of his long gown, he looks like a teacher.

"Who are you guys, why are you bothering me?" the ghost continued to ask.

"I'm the headhunter of the underworld," I said.

"I'm a local errand." Duan Muqing also said from the side.

Hearing our words, the ghost froze for a moment, then sighed a long time, and said slowly: "Sure enough, this day has come, and the underworld has indeed noticed me."

Hearing his words, Duanmuqing and I looked at each other in surprise.

This ghost seems to be a little different from other ghosts.

After his words fell, the black breath from the mouth of the well dissipated, and then a man stood by the mouth of the well.

The man was wearing a blue robe, with a long braid on the back of his head. He was slender and looked refined, like a teacher.

"Yin thing Liu Jingqing has met the two adults." He bent over Duanmuqing and me and clasped his fists.

This time it was Duanmuqing and I's turn to be a little embarrassed, we were here to catch ghosts, but I didn't expect him to be so polite.

You're being polite, Duanmuqing and I can't yell and kill, so we followed his example, clasped our fists and bent slightly.

"The two adults are here today, do you want to take me to the underworld?" The man looked at us and asked indifferently.

Although he is a ghost, standing in front of me, I can't feel the slightest evil spirit, but peaceful and upright, with a feeling of spring breeze.

This made me a little unaccustomed to it. You must know that in the past when hunting ghosts, all I met were ghosts full of evil spirits. This is the first time I have seen ghosts with such a peaceful breath.

"That... we came here because of the villa at the foot of the mountain. Does that woman's situation have anything to do with you?" Duanmuqing asked him.

The man didn't deny it, but nodded slightly, then waved his hand.

Immediately, three cups of tea appeared in the air, still steaming, and flew towards us, even the little one had a share.

Duanmuqing and I reached out to take it, and there was a faint scent of osmanthus in the teacup, it was osmanthus tea.

It's just that the other party is a ghost. Although the tea looks normal, we dare not drink it lightly.

Especially Duanmuqing, this guy first got tricked in Su Niangniang's temple, and then urinated in the little guy's underground, he already had a psychological shadow.

We didn't move while holding the teacup, but the little guy just raised his head and drank it clean, and even smacked his mouth.

"Don't worry, my lords. This osmanthus tea is made from the flowers of this old osmanthus tree and the well water here. There is absolutely no problem. You can drink it with confidence."

The man looked at Duanmuqing and me, and said with a slight smile.

I looked at this man, although I knew he was a ghost, but for some reason, I was full of affection for him. Hearing his words, I picked up the cup and took a sip.

The strong scent of sweet-scented osmanthus at the entrance makes people very comfortable.

Duanmuqing glanced at me, a little embarrassed, anyway, this guy wouldn't drink even if he was killed.

"Why did you become like this?" I took a sip of tea and asked the man.

He is different from other ghosts, and I can see that he has no malicious intentions, so I really want to know why he didn't enter the underworld after he died that year.

And why did he become so powerful, even with a trace of Buddha's breath on his body.

You must know that it is extremely difficult for a ghost to stay in the yang world, let alone cultivate to this level in the yang world.

Because the yang world is dead after all, and it is full of yang energy everywhere. It is not like the underworld, which is suitable for the cultivation of yin things.

And what's even more perverted is that he not only has the strength of a ghost general, but also has the sacred Buddha's breath, which is beyond my expectation.

The man looked at me, smiled faintly, then turned around and pointed to the well behind, and said slowly: "I died in this well back then. I didn't want to go to the underworld, so I stayed here."

Hearing what he said, I frowned. I saw that well just now, and it was indeed a bit different.

In fact, this is not a rare thing, the world is so big, there are always some places suitable for femininity, he just had better luck.

It's just that what I can't figure out is why he can cultivate to this level, and he still has Buddha's breath on his body.

"I was an orphan since I was a child, and I was raised by my master in a temple, so I am a monk." He looked at me and said lightly.

Hearing what he said, I couldn't help but frowned. I'm a magician, and I don't know much about Buddhism.

Is it because he is a monk, so after death, the ghost also bears the Buddha's breath?

"I have been waiting here for 100 years, and I have also waited for her two reincarnations, but it is a pity that she will never remember who I am." The man's voice came again, as if filled with endless vicissitudes and helplessness.

"The woman you're talking about should be the woman in the villa, right?" I looked at him and asked.

I don't know why, looking at the man in front of me, I suddenly feel a little pitiful about him.

"Yes, her previous name was Jiu'er." The man continued.

"Would you like to hear a story?" the man then asked me, sitting by the well as he spoke.

I smiled, nodded, and sat down on the stone next to me.

Duanmuqing also sat down next to me, the little guy looked at the man curiously, seemed a little bored, and walked slowly towards the gate of the temple.

"Hey, little lover, don't go too far." Duanmuqing shouted.

The little guy looked back at Duanmuqing with disdain, and gave him a middle finger.

I understand what Duanmuqing means, I am very weak now, Duanmuqing obviously can't beat that man, so the strongest fighting power among the three of us is that little guy.

Duanmuqing told him not to go far because he was afraid that the man would attack us.

"Just play at the door, don't go too far." I also said to the little guy.

Although the man in front of me doesn't look like he can make a move, I don't dare to gamble with my own safety. I can rest assured that there is a little guy around.

Hearing my words, the little guy nodded and walked towards the door.

"That kid is amazing." The man looked at the little guy's back and said slowly.

I shrugged my shoulders and didn't say anything. The little guy is a queen, can he not be amazing? This man still has some vision.

"Didn't you say you want to tell a story, let's start quickly." Duanmuqing said, looking at the man.

The man smiled, and then slowly said: "This story has been over 100 years ago."

(End of this chapter)