My master is the coffin

Chapter 73 Confession
Looking at the old man lying on the ground, I couldn't help feeling grateful and sympathetic.We met by chance and have never met before. It is really rare for her to help me like this.

I hid by the bed, blaming myself in my heart, the old man is so old, and still entangled with ghosts, was beaten and bruised, and never flinched.I'm young, and I can be regarded as Kong Wuli. What's the matter with me hiding in the corner?

For a moment, my heart was full of courage, and when my head became hot, I wanted to rush over. However, seeing the black air, I flinched again.I am not the opponent of the ghost, and I will die if I meet him face to face.

When I was struggling, the old lady finally couldn't hold on any longer. After being beaten by the devil's heavy hand a few times, she finally leaned against the wall and fell limply on the ground, not moving anymore.

After the ghost fetus has dealt with the old lady, the next target is me.

When I saw him approaching with a ferocious face, I couldn't help but retreat again and again. However, at this time, there was no way to retreat. I stuck to the corner of the wall, facing a dead end.

Chicken Soup for the Soul says that when God closes the door for you, he will definitely open a window for you.

I looked at the window next to it, and it was open, but there were iron bars welded to it.

It is afternoon, although there is no sunshine outside, but at least there is yang energy.As long as I open the curtains, the ghost should retreat without a fight.

I grabbed the curtain with my hand, and when I was about to pull it, I hesitated again.I saw that strands of black air were like umbilical cords, connecting the two Wushuang together.Now that I have injured the ghost fetus, I am afraid that Wushuang will never wake up.

The ghost was getting closer and closer, I looked at Wushuang lying on the bed, and then at me standing beside the bed.

This is really a life-and-death world.

My hands were shaking while clutching the curtains. Sometimes choice phobia is a terrible thing.

And the ghost has come to me.He looked at me playfully, as if he was watching a good show, and sneered: "Which one do you choose?"

I was sweating profusely: "I choose, I choose...you wait, let me think about it, I choose..."

Before I could make a choice, the ghost body rushed towards me, and a cloud of black air instantly surrounded me.

When it was over, I closed my eyes, my heart was empty, and my legs were weak.At the moment of dying, his brain seemed to be drained dry.What future, what mission, what life... is completely blank, and I can't think of anything.

I closed my eyes and waited for a while, nothing happened.

I opened my eyes hesitantly, and saw black air wrapping my body.However, around my body, there is a mass of red spreading, separating me from the ghost.

I looked down, and the red ball was spreading from behind me.It should be the ghost lady.

I breathed a sigh of relief, it turns out that the blood contract is not without benefits.A life was saved at a critical moment.

At this time, a voice said in my ear: "If you want to save people, listen to me."

I nodded slightly.

The voice said: "Pick up the mahogany sword."

I walked forward cautiously, the cloud of black air had no way to do anything to me, it could only make all kinds of horrible images around my body, scaring me, threatening me, all kinds of hideous faces emerged one after another.

At the beginning, I was frightened and my legs trembled.After walking two steps, I found that the black air was only mediocre, and there was no way to break through the red barrier.

So I walked through it with confidence.Then, he leaned over and picked up the mahogany sword.

That voice said in my ear, holding a mahogany sword and walking to Wushuang's side.

I do so silently.

Then, the voice said again: "Slowly cut down on this strand of black air."

This black air connects Wushuang and Guitai, like a bridge between them.Very small, but I know, very important.

I shook my head: "Cut off Wushuang and it's over."

The voice said, "So I tell you to cut down slowly, and I tell you to stop and you stop."

Holding the mahogany sword, I approached the cloud of black air little by little.

The ghost who had been sneering beside him suddenly stopped speaking.He warned me eeriely: "Don't you want to save her?"

I wanted to speak, but my body suddenly stopped listening.Then, I felt like I was being manipulated by a force.

Then, a voice came out of my mouth: "It doesn't matter, let's kill you first today."

Then, the mahogany sword in my hand slashed towards the black air.

The momentum is fierce, and it can definitely be swiped twice in the next second.

At this time, Guitai obviously panicked.The whole body gave up on me, and fled towards Wushuang with all my strength.

At this moment, Zhi Zha Wu got out from the peach wood sword, and blocked the ghosts outside with his skills.

The ghost was terrified, took two steps back from a distance, and looked at me with a ferocious face.

I felt relieved for a while: "At the critical moment, Zhi Zha Wu finally appeared. With him here, this matter will probably be all right."

However, what I didn't expect was that the mahogany sword in my hand was still slashing towards the black air bit by bit.It seems that the ghost must be killed, even if Wushuang never wakes up.

I shook my head repeatedly in my heart, struggling to contend with this force.However, it didn't work at all, the mahogany sword in his hand had already touched the edge of the black air.

Guitai's face changed drastically, and he looked at us without saying a word.Finally, he shouted: "What do you think?"

I shouted loudly in my heart: "The devil has given in, hurry up and negotiate with him."

However, that force did not make me open my mouth, and the mahogany sword in my hand continued to cut.

I know that most of the people manipulating me are ghost girls.I made up the greetings of the eighteen generations of her ancestors in my heart.

I know that because Wu Shuang once scratched her with a mahogany sword, she has always held a grudge.Unexpectedly, she is now avenging her private revenge, and using my hands.

I want to cry but have no tears, and my anger is hard to calm down, but there is nothing I can do.

The mahogany sword has already touched the edge of the black air.The ghost fetus let out a miserable howl, as if it was in great pain.

At this time, a weak voice came from the corner of the wall: "Young man, don't embarrass this kid. How about letting me talk to him?"

I nodded again and again in my heart, it's about time that things get old.

However, the ghost lady still controlled me, and the mahogany sword slashed across me little by little.Half of that ray of black air had disappeared.At the same time, the black energy remaining in Wushuang's body began to spread around as if out of control.

I saw that her neck, face, and hands were starting to turn black, and it was getting thicker.

The old man who was lying in the corner slowly got up, walked over tremblingly, and tried to persuade the ghost: "Admit your mistake quickly, admit your mistake to them quickly, everything is easy to discuss. If you have any grievances, let me tell you Criticize and critique."

The ghost fetus was still howling terribly.That face was no longer Wushuang's image, but an unformed fetus.

Finally, just as the black smoke was about to die, he said miserably: "I surrender. I surrender. Don't kill me."

Immediately, the strength in my body was released.The mahogany sword is in my own hands again.

Old man Wu came out with a proud face, cornered the ghost, and asked, "Why did you kill Wushuang?"

The ghost was full of resignation, looked at Wushuang on the bed, then at me, and said, "Because the two of them want to save the director, they both deserve to die."

Old man Wu nodded: "I know you have a grudge with the director. However, you might as well speak out and let me judge who is right. If you are wrong, I will let you live today. We will not owe each other from now on. If the director is wrong, I will help you get justice."

The old lady in the corner also said this not long ago.The consequence was that he was beaten all over his body by the ghost fetus, lying on the ground and unable to get up.

Now, the words that are almost exactly the same are repeated in Wu Zhizha's mouth.The ghost fetus actually bowed its head and ears, and didn't even dare to fart.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it seems that eating fast, reciting Buddha's name, and persuading people to do good deeds also require capital.

The ghost lady and old man Wu were both cultivators during their lifetimes. The two joined forces and managed to suppress the ghost fetus.He had no choice but to answer honestly: "I didn't provoke anyone in my mother's womb, the director killed me, murdered me, paid my debts, do you think I should seek revenge from him and let him die? "

What the ghost said was too vague, and we were all a little puzzled: "How did he kill you? Can you explain it more clearly?"

We thought that there would be some shocking grievances from ghosts, but unexpectedly, he shook his head blankly: "I don't know either. At that time, I hadn't come to this world, so how could I know how I died? However, I My heart is full of grievances, and these grievances are caused by the director, there is absolutely nothing wrong."

I looked at Zhi Zha Wu.Zhizha Wu nodded at me: "He should not have lied."

Seeing that the ghost fetus had been restrained, I became more courageous and said, "Are you the director's son? The director's wife had had a few miscarriages before. Maybe it's because of her physical problems, and she didn't mean to hurt you on purpose."

The ghost raised his head and roared: "How could I be his child? I only know that the director is my great enemy. After I died, I couldn't let go of my resentment. I don't know who led my soul, and finally came to the director's house. This person is very evil, and I have no ability to kill him for the time being. So I killed all his children. Haha."

I was taken aback: "The director's child was stillborn, and you did it all?"

Guitai laughed triumphantly, and then said viciously: "Did you feel the suffocation at the director's house? Those dead fetuses also had grievances on them, and all these grievances were used by me. Now his wife is pregnant again. My child, as long as I kill this one, I will be able to challenge the director. At that time, I will make him restless and his family will be ruined."

The old lady walked over tremblingly: "Son, you are too poisonous. He has harmed you, and you have harmed him so much. If you pay for it, you should pay it back."

(End of this chapter)