Memoirs of Paranormal Events

Chapter 89 The Ancient House 3
Chapter 3 Ancient House 3
I carefully observed the surrounding area, and the strange thing is that although the Yin energy here is heavy, there is not even a ghost shadow!
With a puzzled head, I found an empty room on the first floor and walked in.

I touched the light at the door, turned on the light, and looked at the room. This is a room with one bedroom and one living room. The house should have been lived in by a woman before. There are several photos hanging on the white walls, all of which are very beautiful. There was a cartoon-patterned quilt on the bed in the bedroom, a pink mosquito net was covering it, and there were some rubbish on the ground, which looked a bit messy.

It seemed that the owner of this room was in a hurry when he left, and he didn't take any bedding or photos with him.

I quickly rolled up the quilt on the bed, threw it on the ground, and spread my own quilt.

Then I swept the garbage in the house again, I couldn't help my obsessive-compulsive disorder, it was too messy for me to live in.

Rolling up the quilt on the garbage ground, I carried the quilt to a trash can in the yard and put the quilt aside. This set of quilt is still relatively new, maybe someone will need it.

"Squeak!"

I was just about to go to the room when there was a heavy and harsh door opening sound from above my head, and I hurriedly looked up.

Because it was dark, I couldn't see his appearance, I could only vaguely see a short, chubby old man standing on the third floor looking down at me,
Don't think about it, this person must be the old Li Tou that Xiao Dao mentioned. I waved to Old Li Tou politely and gracefully, and said, "You haven't slept yet, sir!"

Old Li was so nice that he didn't see or hear him, so he just stood there looking at me for a few seconds, then turned around and went back to the house, leaving me with a generous back.

"Impolite fat old man!"

I gave him an evaluation and went back to my room.

After returning to the house, I turned off the light and went to bed to meditate and practice. Since the incident with the ghost and fox fairy, I have deeply realized the insufficiency of my cultivation, put away my contempt, and started to practice hard. Why not, even ghosts look down on you!
As the warm current in the dantian slowly circulated in my body, I entered a state of emptiness.

I don't know how long I have been practicing, but I suddenly felt an extremely strong yin energy slowly condensing around me.

I immediately returned the qi in my body to the dantian, finished training, opened my eyes and looked around.

In the bedroom, a man without a head on his neck stood there steadily. His head was held by him with both hands, as if he was holding a ball, bouncing up and down. Seeing me looking over, the head in his hand She smiled slyly at me, and said eeriely, "Do you want to play with me?"

"Who are you scaring!"

He sent it to the door by himself, and I was still worried that I couldn't find the ghost!
I glared at him and grinned, got up and got off the ground, walked towards him with my arms swaying, and before it could react, I waved my hand and grabbed his head, and slapped my face with a big mouth.

"Play! Play! Play! If I play with you, who am I going to frighten? I ask you, who are you going to frighten?"

"boom!"

In the end, I slapped him down heavily, and with all my energy, I slapped his head away, turning into a cloud of sinister air towards the headless body standing beside me.

I tilted my head and watched the body slowly form another head, and said with a grin, "Do you want to play with me?"

"No...don't play anymore!"

The ghost gave me a frightened look, and hurriedly walked through the wall.

I stepped to catch up to the courtyard, looked at the man standing in the courtyard, and smirked: "Where the hell can you go!"

"Hmph! I'm not running anywhere!"

This ghost didn't know where it got the courage to stand in the middle of the yard with its arms folded and sneered at me.

I took a step forward, and when I was about to take action to teach this defiant brat a lesson, I suddenly felt the temperature of my whole body drop sharply, and the already thick yin energy became even more intense.

Before I could think about it, in my senses, dozens of auras suddenly appeared around me. This is the appearance of ghosts, and there are quite a few of them!
I slowly stretched out my hand and pulled down the mahogany sword around my neck, clamped it between my fingers, squinted my eyes and looked at the group of ghosts whistling towards me.

"Ugh..."

"Huh...hahahaha"

"I died so badly!"

"Save me... save me..."

Ghosts were crying and howling all around, I frowned impatiently, and looked coldly at the group of ghosts dancing in front of me.

There are all kinds of ghosts, there are quite a few hanged ghosts mentioned by Xiaodao, and some ghosts are covered in blood, some have missing arms and legs, some are old and some are young, some are male and some are female.

"kindness?"

All of a sudden, through my sharp senses, I noticed something different about this group of ghosts. Their bodies were more or less tainted with a trace of corpse aura!
Corpse Qi can only be found in corpses that have been dead for at least a month. If corpse Qi is nurtured by a large amount of Yin Qi, it will gradually turn into corpse poison. However, the corpse gas on these ghosts can be ignored. It's useless!
"Could it be...these ghosts all ran out of the graveyard? But...what are they doing here?"

I watched them frown and mutter to themselves.

Time passed slowly, and the group of ghosts circling around me finally made a move, screamed and rushed towards me.

The one who rushed to the front was the ghost I had just taught me a lesson. As he ran forward, he took off his own head and threw his arms hard at me!
Did you really kick your own head like a ball?
Looking at the ghostly head flying towards me with bared teeth, my eyelids twitched, and a trace of anger rose in my heart. It's really shameless, so let's die!

No nonsense, luck into the sword, raised his hand and stabbed the ghost's head with the full-fire mahogany sword in his hand.

"boom!"

The ghost's head shattered like a bubble, turned into Yin Qi and dissipated in the air, cut the weeds and rooted them out, I rushed over with a stride, the mahogany sword slashed hard and lost the head, the ghost body that was spinning around in place, under the tyrannical power of the mahogany sword Next, the ghost body stepped into the footsteps of his head, and he couldn't die anymore.

As soon as one ghost was killed, a bloody male ghost with one arm missing rushed to my side.

"die!"

Without even thinking about it, I shouted loudly, stretched out my right hand and slashed at the ghost's forehead with a mahogany sword.

"what……"

The male ghost screamed, turned into smoke, and his soul flew away.

"If you die, just wait for reincarnation. Humans and ghosts have different paths. If you dare to harm the world, then be prepared to be scattered!"

Killing two ghosts in a row, at this moment, my heart was full of cruelty, and the above murderous eyes stared coldly at the ghosts floating aside blankly, looking at my group of ghosts in horror.

They were afraid, and only then did they know that the young man in front of them could really kill them. He had already died once, and they didn't want to die again.
"Why? Are you not going? Since you dare not come, then answer my question, why do you gather here?"

I pointed my mahogany sword at the closest female ghost with a pale face and blood-stained lower body, and asked coldly.

　I have a story, do you have a ticket?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)