Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

In the dark, a little feeling emerged.

This is a newly added ability after being completely transformed into a ghost, but the mention of Luo Yi's identity will inevitably trigger the attention of the priest.

Originally, this ability could only be used to deal with ordinary people and ghost masters, because evil ghosts have no wisdom and they can't speak, but this evil ghost is an exception, it can write Luo Yi's name.

The sound of ding ding was slow but uninterrupted, and a deep malice enveloped it.

Luo Yi keenly sensed that some kind of invisible curse was entangled with him, and he didn't dare to delay any longer. The curse that needs coffin nails to inscribe, who knows how powerful it will be.

The golden light is extinguished, a little ghost domain unfolds, and the advent begins.

Not far away, between two old graves.

A pale, skinny, wrinkled old man in a black mortuary suit was squatting in front of a tombstone, behaving strangely.

There is no doubt that it is the missing old lady Liu.

She died, but came back to life due to some supernatural power, and walked in the middle of this silent cemetery, secretly killing people.

Luo Yi drew out his long knife and walked forward without fear. He could see that it wasn't Mrs. Liu who was really weird and terrifying, but the tombstone and the words on it.

As long as her actions can be interrupted, the evil spirit's killing can be stopped.

As it got closer, Luo Yi realized that the old lady Liu's dry and bony hands were covered with dirty and smelly graveyard soil, and one of them was actually holding a rusty nail.

This nail was about the size of an arm, and its top was yellow and black, like an old object just dug out of the ground.

And Mrs. Liu is holding such a thing, chiseling the tombstone one by one like a stonemason. Her movements are not large and the rhythm is not fast, but every time she swings her arm, it will inevitably leave a crooked line on the tombstone. trace.

It seems that children who have just learned to write and draw are moving freely.

The handwriting and strokes are distorted and scattered. Not only does it look unaesthetic at first glance, it even has some nauseating and dizzy physiological reactions.

"The character 'Luo' has already been engraved. She cannot be allowed to continue, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Luo Yi tightened the Ghost Slaying Saber in his hand, his expression solemn.

In the original book, after Yang Jian dealt with Mrs. Liu, some unknown chain reaction occurred in the Fushou Garden. All the tombs were restless, and evil spirits appeared in line like a tourist.

From then on, Ye Zhen, the administrator of the supernatural forum, has not finished dealing with it until the period of the national war. It can be seen that there are so many evil spirits, great troubles, and high dangers.

You must know that Ye Zhen is not an ordinary ghost master. He is a character beyond the ordinary captain. With a pair of ghost fists, even evil ghosts can be beaten into meatloaf. The strength is too powerful.

So don't look at it as just a small letter, if it is not handled properly, it will affect the whole body.

Luo Yi thought for a moment, but Mrs. Liu felt no pressure. She was like a machine, numbly repeating the work in hand.

When writing the character "异", the character "Luo" in front of it began to ooze fresh blood. The blood was viscous and black, with a pungent stench. It didn't have the bright red flow feeling of the blood of a living person at all, just like a dead person. The corpse blood after several hours.

The sound of knocking is endless.

"I don't have many words and strokes. I must deal with this evil ghost, otherwise the curse of killing will break out."

Luo Yi held the long knife upright in the way of holding a dagger, and raised it up. The ghost field spread out under his feet, and the golden light spanned a distance of more than ten meters like a horse.

The shoulders and arms trembled, the wrist flicked, and the moment the five fingers were released, the long knife was like an arrow flying from the string, and it would surely hit when it came out.

The sound of "ding~ding~ding~" stopped.

Luo Yi stepped forward, pinched the handle of the knife with his palm, exerted strength with his wrist, and easily picked up Mrs. Liu.

"The corpse is very light, a little exaggerated."

Under normal circumstances, after a person dies, the body will become heavier, but Mrs. Liu is an exception. On the tip of Luo Yi's knife, she seems to be a cicada after summer, leaving only a pair of skins. It's empty.

"Is that blood?"

Luo Yi looked down at the tombstone. The word "Luo" on it was covered with blood, mottled like some kind of murder scene.

He stretched out his left hand and took out the rusty coffin nail from the old man's hand.

As soon as the nail started, a cold, piercing chill invaded, followed by a lingering sense of fatality.

"As expected of a coffin nail, even after turning into a ghost, its influence cannot be avoided." Luo Yi put it away in a gold silk bag, carefully inserted it at his waist, and covered it with a robe, then withdrew the long knife and Sheath the knife.

Lost the suppression of the Ghost Slaying Knife, but the evil ghost didn't recover immediately, and it would take a certain amount of time.

Luo Yi just stretched out his hand, grabbed the dead man, and strode back.

Not long after, he heard a few voices, as if they were discussing something.

"Luo Yi, you've caught the evil spirit!" It was Yang Jian who spoke, with a ghost eye on the back of his forehead, and he looked around vigilantly. As soon as Luo Yi appeared, he caught his figure .

"I caught it, that's it." Luo Yi was not surprised by the appearance of these people.

The noise made by the evil spirits was not small, and it was normal for them to come here after hearing the noise.

"Captain Luo, Team Yang came within 2 minutes after you left. He also helped Liu Weiming remove his leg that was filled with grave soil. Although he still looks like he is going to die now, as long as he is properly cared for, he can live for another ten years. It's not a problem." Sun Rui told Luo Yi everything that happened here, without any concealment.

Seeing this scene made Yang Jian feel a little uncomfortable. He was the one who brought Sun Rui into the post office, but now the other party is getting closer to Luo Yi, which made him feel betrayed.

"Let's go, send the letter now, and end this incident." Luo Yi threw the old lady Liu's body on the ground, "Sun Rui, take it with you."

Looking at the old lady Liu who was casually discarded, lying on the ground with her eyes closed, her face blackened, and covered in mud, the corner of Sun Rui's mouth twitched. He hurriedly took out a body bag, put it in, and put the knotted After playing well, I feel a lot more at ease.

"I didn't find tomb No. 78," Yang Jian said calmly, "I searched all the tombs around here, and found No. 77 and No. 79, but No. 78 was the only one."

Seeing Sun Rui's puzzled eyes, Ah Wu added: "In order to find this grave, five people in our supernatural forum died."

He looked at the people behind Luo Yi, none of them were killed by the evil spirits, and the only one who was injured only had a broken leg, which was much stronger than the few who died.

Comparing the two, no one died on Luo Yi's side, which is incredible in this cemetery full of evil spirits.

"I knew I would have brought someone with Luo Yi." Ah Wu felt a little regretful.

"Isn't there?" Luo Yi blinked, "Maybe we're looking in the wrong direction."

"That's right, I think so too." Yang Jiandao, he didn't expect Luo Yi's thinking to be so fast, and he only gradually became sure after searching for it several times.

"Each tombstone is engraved with a serial number, from [-] to [-] to 卌, it is always increasing, there can be no mistake, unless the number is meaningless at all." A Wu said.

Sun Rui added: "If the serial number doesn't make sense, then the ghost post office won't let us send it to grave No. 78."

"Don't forget, we are currently only messengers on the first floor. According to the hierarchical rules of the ghost post office, the tasks we perform should be the simplest, but look at this cemetery with forests of tombstones. Will there be a way out after coming in?" Luo Yi pointed around.

Sun Rui coughed a few times, and his face became even more sallow, "Don't talk about newcomers, even if I want to survive here, I have to be careful and rely on a bit of luck."

"That's right. This shows that it's not the ghost post office that gave us a difficult task, but our own thinking is too complicated." Luo Yi said.

"Actually, we discovered the real cemetery No. 78 as soon as we entered." Yang Jian shook his head and said, "It's just that we subconsciously ignored it because of the arrival of this spiritual place."

Sun Rui blurted out: "You mean the empty tomb in Fushou Garden!"

"It's there!" Yang Jian confirmed.

"But Mrs. Liu..." Sun Rui couldn't figure it out, "If that's her tomb, why did she disappear before she was buried?"

"Because someone triggered the killing pattern of the evil spirit in her body." Luo Yi paced back and forth, and as he spoke, the cause of the whole incident gradually became clear.

"If my predictions are correct, Mrs. Liu was actually a ghost master before. A few days before she died, she predicted her own death. In order not to hurt her family, she dismembered the evil ghost and put it in this In a supernatural land, and then go home to die."

"No wonder, she died within a few hours, but her body rotted and mutated like a ghost master." Ah Wu suddenly felt that something was wrong with Mrs. Liu's body, but he couldn't tell the reason.

"If she dismembered the ghost in her body, why did she still kill people?" Sun Rui was puzzled, the dead should not move.

"Because she has the spirit of evil spirits in her body, this spirit will make her a ghost slave, and then escape from the coffin, come here, and finally find the evil spirits in her body."

"Like a ghost looking for a puzzle?" Yang Jian said.

Luo Yi nodded and said: "Yes, the connection between curses is often more complicated than imagined. Mrs. Liu eliminated the evil spirits, but failed to cut off this curse connection."

"In this way, the whole matter will be clear." Yang Jian sighed slightly. He thought he was extremely intelligent and good-natured, but compared with Luo Yi, there was still a gap.

This time he only determined the location of the No. 78 grave, and Luo Yi not only imprisoned the evil spirits, but also clearly restored what happened.

"Actually, if we don't look for evil spirits, we might be able to complete the task by staying in front of the No. 78 grave."

Luo Yi pondered for a while, "The ghost post office is obviously an evil ghost with predictive ability, which can be seen from the letter it sent. Since it sent us to the No. 78 cemetery, it means that the evil ghost should return to the No. [-] cemetery in the end. Come here."

"And here, without the weird tombstone as a medium, she will not have the means to carve a tombstone to kill people, and the safety of the courier will naturally be guaranteed to a large extent."

"Then what is Mrs. Liu's ability?" Ah Wu said.

"Maybe it's the knowledge of other people's information, or it may be the ghost domain that disappears in the blink of an eye."

Luo Yi pointed to the body bag in Sun Rui's hand, "Do you want to confirm?"

"Forget it, I'm not curious at all." Ah Wu shook his head like a rattle.

"In this way, we are adding to the snake and complicating things." Sun Rui smiled wryly.

On the other side, Ah Wu's expression turned ugly, and a moment later, a selfish thought appeared.

"This kind of statement must not be known to other administrators, otherwise it may affect my position in Boss Ye's heart."

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the staff of several supernatural forums, and suddenly felt a little murderous.

"If you don't know what to do, don't blame me. It's normal for a few ordinary people to die in supernatural events."

In this weird cemetery, under the interference of the spirit, no one noticed his little thoughts, even Yang Jian beside him.

"Let's go, hurry up and finish the task. Today has already delayed a lot of time. If we don't act again, I'm afraid another accident will happen."

The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead were half-opened and half-closed. It wasn't that he had let down his vigilance, but that the surrounding spiritual suppression had become stronger.

"Alright, but before I leave, I have to get rid of this tombstone." Luo Yi pointed.

What he was talking about was the old stone tablet on which Mrs. Liu carved his name. The red and black "Luo" and the half-written "异" on it revealed a cold and gloomy look.

Although Mrs. Liu's attack has not been completed, who knows if some unlucky ghost master will come here and complete the handwriting with cheap hands.

After all, these days, there are many great calligraphers who like to leave calligraphy treasures everywhere.

So just in case, it's better to destroy it.

Luo Yi pulled out the Ghost Slaying Knife, a powerful and terrifying spirit surged, the blade flashed red, and the tombstone was chopped into fly ash.

"Okay, let's go!"

Luo Yi put the knife back into its sheath, turned around and opened the golden ghost domain, violently tumbling spiritually, and within a short time, a golden path of light was opened in this cemetery full of tombs.

The road bends, turning to the left for a while, and turning to the right for a while, just like the Yellow River's nine twists and turns.

"This..." Ah Wu frowned, "Can't even Team Luo's ghost domain unfold straight here?"

He followed Yang Jian before, but saw the scene where Yang Jian's ghost land was full of red lights. Logically speaking, Yang Jian could do it, and Luo Yi should be stronger.

"Couldn't Team Luo be good at Ghost Domain?"

Sun Rui curled his lips, "What do you know, the No. 1 ghost circle in China is not good at Huangquan, so you can do well in the first place?"

"Then why is that?"

"Didn't you realize that Team Luo's ghost domain perfectly avoided every grave?"

Ah Wu looked again, only to find out that there was a yellowish tomb standing at every inflection point.

"This is to avoid stimulating the ghosts in the tomb, and this road is exactly the road we came from. It is much safer to return to the original road than to go on a rampage."

"Damn, how do you feel that Sun Rui is connoting me?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean is much higher than rampant?"

"However, when he mentioned it, I remembered one thing. How was the handwriting on the tombstone carved?"

Yang Jian recalled the appearance of that ghostly old lady, her black fingernails were full of grave soil, without any trace of blood or lime.

In other words, she could never have carved the words by hand, she must have used some kind of tool.

"But this tool was concealed by Luo Yi. Is it a particularly powerful supernatural item?"

The party was speechless, and everyone quickly invaded the Fushou Garden again. This place was also shrouded by the ghosts of the cemetery, but in comparison, the impact was much smaller.

Sun Rui untied the body bag through a small gap and threw it out. Yang Jian then took out the red letter from his arms and threw it into the grave.

Suddenly, a wisp of black smoke exploded, and the letter turned into mist.

Delivery completed!
At this moment, a terrifying spirit descended from the sky, and the sky suddenly lit up, as if someone had shone in with a huge flashlight.

In the center of the light, a man dressed as a chivalrous man appeared in a strong suit, a bamboo hat, and a long sword in his arms.

He lowered his head slightly, his voice was deep and magnetic.

"Where there is darkness, justice will surely come!"

The strong wind is stirring, the cloak is fluttering, and the two big characters are fluttering in the wind, that is,
Justice is invincible!

Ah Wu covered his eyes, his face panicked with embarrassment.

Ye Zhen drew out his long sword and pointed at the grave, "You little brat, how dare you stir up wind and rain on my territory, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Yang Jian's eyes jumped, "Hey, Ye Zhen, don't make trouble, the evil spirit was just imprisoned!"

"Ok?"

Ye Zhen turned his head and lifted his cloak, "I didn't expect you to discover it so well. It seems that there is indeed a magnetic field of sympathy between masters."

"But what do you mean by that sentence just now? Could it be that you are doubting my ability?"

He stared at Yang Jian slantingly, looking condescending and in need of a beating.

"Hehe." Yang Jian sneered.

"you……"

"No, Boss Ye, Team Yang means that the evil spirit has been imprisoned, if you don't, you can do it yourself." Ah Wu said hastily.

Ye Zhen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, Ah Wu endured the embarrassment and continued to persuade him: "Boss Ye, if you want to take action from any ghost, wouldn't that lower your status and affect your invincible temperament?"

A black line flashed across the foreheads of Sun Rui and the others.

Luo Yi was speechless, "I believe you said that Sun Rui has temperament, Ye Zhen has the temperament of a fart except for the second grade!"

If it was a perfunctory word, ordinary people would have been dissatisfied for a long time, but Ye Zhen didn't, he thought about it carefully, and finally sighed.

"A master is as lonely as snow!"

"Hopeless!"

For the first time, those present reached a consensus.

Just when the few people were about to pull away and leave, a piece of yellow paper money floated over unsteadily, changed direction inexplicably when it passed over Luo Yi's head, and fell straight down in a way that violated common sense.

In the end, it turned into a bright red hundred-yuan bill.

Luo Yi held the paper money, recycled it and looked into the distance, showing an expression that really did.

"I was surprised before that although there were many abnormalities in Fushouyuan, it didn't lose control like the original book. Now it seems that it is really because of you."

"The cemetery owner, Luo Qian!" (End of this chapter)