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Chapter 155: Red and White Collision

Chapter 155: Red and White Collision (asking for monthly ticket)

Sang Que got lost because she did not offer sacrifice to the evil spirit at Lao Tian's theater, and Lao Tian did not indulge her at all.

In fact, Sang Que couldn't understand how she could get lost. She had clearly determined the direction by using the compass on her bracelet, but she still got it wrong in the end, and the mistakes became more and more outrageous.

She was now trapped deep in the maple forest and couldn't find her way back.

The mask of the Night Walker does have some effect. Sang Que saw evil spirits appearing in the forest several times, but they ran away before she could get close.

If he wants to go back, he must first pay back the evil spirit he owes to Lao Tian, ​​otherwise he might fall into the lake the next time he teleports.

Sangque took off the Night Walker's mask and put it back into his bag, then looked around.

The evil spirit that Lao Tian wants must be at least three levels.

The skinner before was impeccable and almost reached the third level, so Lao Tian also accepted him. The power of the curse on the five children that came after was so strong that they could reach the third level.

"Most of those wandering in the wild are wandering souls, and most of them are evil spirits on the first and second floors. The third floor is really hard to find."

The ticking sound in his head made Sang Que a little irritated. The side effects of using the key to open the theater were not only getting lost, but also bringing continuous bad luck.

If it was like what happened to Ming Mansion, attracting a third-level evil spirit to approach would be fine, but if it was a more powerful one...

Just as he was thinking, a cold wind blew from behind his head. Sang Que turned around and his scalp instantly felt numb.

A bridal sedan suddenly appeared in the forest. Amid the gusts of cold wind, the leaves on the surrounding maple trees withered and fell, losing their color. In the dead silent night, only dry branches and the bright red sedan under the trees remained.

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted by the wind, as if inviting the mulberry bird to come in.

There were some vague human figures around the sedan chair, but Sang Que couldn't see clearly, which meant that those things were at a higher level than her current level.

Without any hesitation, Sang Que decisively used the evil fog to teleport, but when he landed, the sedan chair was still in front of him.

Sang Que's heart was beating like a drum, and she teleported again. There was a hidden force that made her land closer and closer to the sedan chair every time, making it impossible for her to escape.

She put on the mask of the Night Walker again, started running. The woods were filled with fog, and no matter which direction she went, she would eventually see the sedan chair.

The Night Walker's mask can scare away evil spirits, but it cannot drive away evil ghosts.

"Old Tian, ​​you are going to kill me!"

Sang Que cursed inwardly, evil spirits are evil spirits, they will always bring misfortune to people, evil spirits have no feelings and will not show mercy to anyone.

While running, a suona sound suddenly came, and white paper money fell from the sky above. In the mist in front, a ghost figure holding a white paper banner and carrying a coffin could be vaguely seen.

Sang Que recalled that during the Ghost Festival, he and the villagers of Heishan Village took refuge outside Tangyuan County and encountered a similar scene.

Kou Yushan said that those were ghosts carrying the coffin, and if you picked up the money they gave you to save your life, you would be caught and taken away into the coffin.

There is a ghost sedan chair and a ghost coffin.

In modern Maoshan Taoism, this is called the collision of red and white. If a wedding and a funeral clash together, it will be a big disaster!

Sangque used the evil fog to block the paper money that kept falling above his head and ran wildly in the other direction. The cold wind blew in his face, and paper money and fallen leaves were flying all over the sky. The moonlight made the night blue, and the sedan chair appeared in front of him again.

This time, before Sang Que could escape, the sedan chair suddenly teleported and hit her directly.

At the critical moment, Sang Que's brain worked at high speed and he raised his hand and grabbed in the air.

The surroundings darkened and Sang Que fell backwards. The biting cold enveloped her and everything around her began to shake rhythmically.

She was knocked into the sedan chair!

Sang Que could not stand up. She was fixed in the sedan chair by a force. She felt cold all over and could not make any sound. She could only let the sedan chair carry her to the place where she would surely die.

but……

Sang Que lowered his eyes and looked at his clenched hands, inside which was a piece of white paper money.

The sounds of suona still echoed around. She took the money to buy her life, and the ghost coffin bearers will definitely come to catch her. Then it will depend on who is more powerful, the ghost sedan chair or the ghost coffin bearers.

In fact, she could also use Lao Tian's keys to try to escape from the sedan chair. There were two keys, one for opening the theater and the other for escaping.

However, the key depends on the power of the village resentment, and the village resentment is only a third-level evil spirit, which may not work on the ghost sedan chair.

Moreover, using the key to escape still required sacrificing a third-layer evil spirit to Lao Tian. She had not yet eliminated the previous side effects. If she added another layer, it would likely make the situation worse and attract greater misfortune. The constant ticking sound in her head made Sang Que a little impatient, so she simply closed her eyes and waited quietly.

In the past, she had encountered only evil spirits, that was because her level in the Nine Netherworlds was not deep enough. Now, whether it was her, Yin Tong, or Cun Yuan, they were all falling towards the fourth level of the Nine Netherworlds, so it was not surprising that they would encounter evil spirits.

This trip was just to catch Qu Tianhe, but in the end I got myself killed here. It's a huge loss.

This also shows that what Lao Yu said is right. If you use evil power, you will have to pay a price, directly or indirectly, sooner or later.

The sedan chair kept shaking up and down and left and right, making Sang Que's stomach churn. Closing his eyes and taking deep breaths could not relieve his irritability.

I don't know how long the sedan chair had been traveling, but the sound of suona suddenly came from the front and was getting closer and closer.

Sangque's eyes lit up, and the sedan chair really stopped. As the sound of the suona gradually became louder, Sangque saw paper money flying outside through the gap in the side curtain.

As the cold air invaded, the breath exhaled from Sang Que's mouth slowly turned white, and the entire sedan chair seemed to be under heavy pressure, making a creaking sound.

Blue-black marks like corpse spots began to appear on the curtain of the sedan chair in front of him, and the entire sedan chair began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seemed as if it had gone through thousands of years, its bright red color faded, turned gray, and would fall apart at the slightest touch.

The force applied to Sangque weakened rapidly. The moment it resumed movement, Sangque spread out the evil fog and teleported in one direction without hesitation, running as far as it could, not daring to wonder what the scene of the red and white collision would be like.

She waited until she was far away from where she was before before before she stopped to catch her breath.

A chill ran through his chest and he reached into his arms, pinching out a piece of paper money.

Money to buy life!
The sound of suona suddenly appeared in the woods behind, and paper money fell from above.

In the dark blue mist, a group of ghosts carrying coffins and waving white paper banners slowly approached Sangque.

At this moment, Sang Que felt an uncontrollable fear. She gritted her teeth and continued to run away.

Only by getting others to willingly accept the money she offers to save their lives can she get rid of the entanglement of the ghost carrying the coffin.

After running for more than five minutes, Suimu's power was almost exhausted. She was already close to the foot of the mountain, and suddenly saw a golden-roofed temple appear in her sight.

Sang Que immediately ran towards the temple. When she got there, even the closed gate couldn't stop her, and the sound of the suona was still following her like a shadow.

After taking a look at the three characters "Baoguang Temple" on the plaque, Sangque ran to the side wall, took a running start, climbed up the wall in three steps, and flipped directly in.

It was late at night and the temple was quiet. The monks were resting in the backyard and the main hall in the front was empty.

Sang Que saw a huge Buddha statue in the central hall. As she slowly approached, through the eternal lamps in the hall, she could gradually see the appearance of the Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue is pitch black all over, with a belly as big as Maitreya and eight arms, two of which are making strange Buddhist seals in front of the body, and the remaining six arms are hanging behind the body, holding different magical instruments.

The Buddha statue was covered with golden Buddhist writings and was sitting cross-legged on a black and red lotus seat. When Sangque walked to the entrance of the temple and looked up, he found that the head of the Buddha statue was covered by a red cloth and his true appearance could not be seen.

Sang Que didn't know if this was the image of the 'Longevity Buddha', but it was somewhat different from the portrait she saw in the Evil Suppression Bureau.

The sound of suona stopped outside the Buddhist temple. Sang Que was very troubled. At this time, she saw the merit box under the Buddha statue and had an idea.

The ticking sound in her head made Sang Que impatient to think too much. She took out a few copper coins from her bag, put them in the white paper money, and threw them directly into the merit box.

"Amitabha Buddha, I am making this donation with all my heart. I pray that the Buddha will protect me and help me get through this night safely. When I get my salary next month, I will definitely donate it all!"

Sangque clasped his hands together and bowed. Suddenly, a crackling sound came from above his head, and the sound of suona outside also stopped abruptly at this moment.

In a trance, the Buddha statue in front of Sangque began to change. The blood-red lotus throne turned into a series of arms intertwined together, some thick, some thin, some long, some short, with different strange Buddhist seals.

Bizarre, weird, and makes people's backs cold!

"Who is in the front hall?"

A voice was heard, and the Buddha statue returned to normal, just as she had seen it before.

Sang Que retreated in fear and hurriedly left the temple so as not to be discovered by the monks who came out to check.

When she came out of the Buddhist temple, she saw a coffin torn into pieces outside the temple gate, paper banners all over the ground, and the group of ghosts were nowhere to be seen.

see you tomorrow~

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