Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 28
The sound of blowing and beating to welcome relatives outside the temple became more and more clear. In addition to the sound of blowing and beating, amidst the sound of festive gongs and drums, there was also a faint sound of shouts containing resentment.

"Heartbreaker, you opened the door, you made me suffer so much, I want you to pay for it..."

"Mom, it's cold in the water..."

"Son, open the door, mother is coming home..."

The Yin Qi resenting ghosts outside the door was thick and turned into a black vortex, which seemed to be able to lift the roof of the temple. Compared with last night, the Yin Qi tonight seemed to be thicker than last night.

The blazing red rays of light were driven away by the Yin Qi, quickly disappeared below the horizon, and turned black as ink in an instant, and the Yin Qi was mixed with nine days of cold air, pouring into the body with every open pore, I can exhale a cold breath between breaths, feeling that if the sky is more cloudy, the blood will be frozen.

Fortunately, Ji Mingzhao's eyesight is excellent and he doesn't wear glasses, but if someone is nearsighted by [-] degrees, this time it will be a thick layer of frost on the glasses, and he will basically say goodbye to using vision.

bang bang bang!
At this time, there was a harsh knock on the door from the street not far away. The debt collector who knocked on the door was so hard that he almost knocked open the door panel, shaking out the turtles hiding inside one by one.

"You're still young, why don't you fall in love early?" Ji Mingzhao couldn't bear the sore cheeks, and couldn't help discussing with Xu Guangbai.

She knew that there would be thunderbolts for disturbing people's free love. In these years, if Xu Guangbai was still alive, he would be able to get married now and have several children. She also knew that this flower girl was not a bad person, but she couldn't stand this girl as scary.

What is called soul at night, ghosts walking at night, marrying in the dark at night, Ji Mingzhao's fear engraved in the DNA of Chinese people just woke up Huaniang, and she swore that Huaniang would be the scariest ghost she had ever met before she met the next one .

Xu Guangbai rolled his eyes in the direction of the baton from the bottom of his heart, trying to tell Ji Mingzhao with body language that you should go and fix your eyes when you have time, even if you look at it with a big tripod, you can't tell that I like her.

Just don't like her... Just don't like her...

"...Her name is Hua Niang. I heard it when those people came to the temple to pray for blessings. She was forced to go to the ghost marriage by the city people on the day of her wedding," Xu Guangbai listened to the sound of gongs and drums getting closer outside the door, He whispered to Ji Mingzhao, his face was so thin that his eye sockets were sunken, he couldn't bear it, he thought he was already a very pitiful person, but he didn't expect that this flower girl would not show her way too much, Feng Guanxia didn't hesitate to marry her when they got married. Said, just wear gray linen clothes to get married, and live a bad life if you want to live, otherwise you can't talk about slaves and slaves all day long, "It's pretty miserable."

Hua Niang is a rare and good girl, even if she turned into a ghost, she never thought of harming anyone.

Ji Mingzhao let out a long sigh, feeling the injustice of fate to Hua Niang in his heart, and followed Xu Guangbai's line of sight to look outside the temple gate.

At this time, the sedan chair and the sound of blowing and beating are getting closer and closer. It sounds like you have already entered the long street in front of the temple. The long street is only 500 meters long, and you can walk for 10 minutes if you are exhausted. The voice swirled with the wind and floated clearly into Ji Mingzhao's ears.

"Lang Jun, I'm going to find you right now..."

Ji Mingzhao's eyes were filled with tears, if one were to ask why the tears flowed, it was because of Hua Niang's tragic life experience, second because of Hua Niang's miserable life, and third because of the singing of ghosts in the night, Ming Zhao was heartbroken from fright.

Sister, quickly accept your supernatural powers, shall we kneel down and give you a success...

The sound of blowing and beating getting closer, Ji Mingzhao plucked up the courage to move up to the chair used to judge Ning Zhi in the third hall of the main hall, and placed it by the courtyard wall of the temple. Looking out against the wall.

Hundreds of ghosts patrolling the streets outside the temple are not as gloomy and haunted as Ji Mingzhao imagined.

Hua Niang was sitting on a sedan chair made of oiled paper, perhaps because she married an abnormal wife but a ghost marriage. The sedan chair was not an ordinary red sedan chair, but a white sedan chair, and the four bearers who carried the sedan chair were also Paper figurines, these paper figurines are made of bamboo strips to form a skeleton, a thin layer of oil paper is pasted on the bamboo frame, distorted smiling faces are drawn with ink, and two high and one low dots are applied to the pale face with powder puff. He has a red face, and Hua Niang is sitting in this paper sedan chair. As for why Ji Mingzhao can see Hua Niang directly, it is because there is no bead curtain to cover the sedan chair.

For some reason, Ji Mingzhao felt that the family who lost their son didn't love the son very much, otherwise why the bride was dressed in gray linen, and even the sedan chair and bearers were crudely made and defective products, which was terrifying compared to I just feel pitiful.

Behind Huaniang was a group of resentful ghosts, and those resentful ghosts were not the blue-faced fangs that Ji Mingzhao had originally imagined. Those resentful ghosts knocked on the door with distorted faces, and their slender nails drew deep lines on the wooden door. Finger marks, trying to break through the wooden door with the posture of a soul, grab the thin-skinned and stuffed enemy inside, and bite two hard.

The yin qi emanating from those grieving ghosts was gradually absorbed by the crystal clear flames in Hua Niang's hands, and the flames became more vivid and clear after absorbing the yin qi.

"How's it going outside?" Seeing Ji Mingzhao walking back with a baton and a chair, Xu Guangbai asked.

"Hua Niang is sucking the yin energy from these resentful ghosts to refine the flame in her hand. I guess she came to you because you are a ghost cultivator, and you have a lot of yin energy on your body."

Xu Guangbai felt that what Ji Mingzhao said made some sense. As for who had the most negative energy at the moment, he was probably the only one: "Then what should we do now?"

"That definitely can't be given to her. We worked so hard to save it from morning to night," Ji Mingzhao became anxious when he heard that, "We don't even have enough for ourselves."

Xu Guangbai really wanted to ask Ji Mingzhao if it was because he had a problem with his brain that the fairy world was no longer there. If all the gods in that world were Ji Mingzhao, or if he didn't cultivate immortality, he would just hang around like this in the human world...

"...I'm telling you seriously," Xu Guangbai didn't know what to say to Ji Mingzhao. If he could see Ji Mingzhao's height, he would give such an incomprehensible thing a head bump, "Be serious."

"We can't hide from her for the time being," Ji Mingzhao replied solemnly seeing that the active atmosphere was unsuccessful, "She doesn't know how to always find you. I don't think we can fight against the one in her hand with our current capabilities." Flame, fortunately there is a door outside Venerable Xuantian's temple, so we can delay it for a while."

While the two were talking, Hua Niang's sedan chair was getting closer and closer to the temple. Hua Niang waved her right hand, and the four paper figurine bearers slowly got off the sedan chair. Hua Niang bowed slightly from the sedan chair and walked to the temple In front of the door: "Your Majesty, don't you want to invite the servants in?"

Xu Guangbai fixed his eyes on the gate of the temple: "You think beautifully."

　small theater:

　　Venerable Xuantian (chasing Ji Mingzhao): You are the only one who ruined my reputation in the fairy world?Just you pretending to be a fairy?

　　Ji Mingzhao: Brother, brother, I was wrong...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)