Take your sister to catch a ghost

Chapter 223 River
This black booklet recorded all the life of the abbot, and after only a cursory glance, he knew all the stories about him and the woman in blue!
The scholar didn't seem to be very interested in the book, but stared at his own golden body. I asked him what he was looking at, and he shook his head: "It's so ugly!"

After the abbot's soul left his body, he rushed to the Town God's Temple at the foot of the mountain. I really hope that he can catch up. Some things need to be undertaken by two people.

"Did he ask you to kill Wang Zhenyu?" I asked the scholar.

The scholar hummed: "He still refuses to admit that what they did was wrong back then, so he wants to get rid of this strange number they created. He is now at the bottom of the Wangchuan River and cannot come out at will, so he asked me to help him Get this done."

I snorted, "I want to find him too, let's go together."

The scholar is much better than me, so it is good to have someone to take care of him, at least his status as the king of reincarnation can avoid a lot of trouble.

Naturally, he did not refuse, and this world was very strange to him, and he needed someone to lead the way.

The two of us chatted on the steps outside the Daxiong Palace all night, Xiaoxi was so sleepy and fell asleep leaning on my shoulder.

Early the next morning, the bell in the temple rang as usual, this time it sounded very heavy, it was a death knell specially for the abbot and the others.

A total of [-] times, all the monks in the temple worshiped the abbot and Ci Haixin's physical bodies like never before.

The scholar has been standing on the sidelines watching, with a complicated look on his face, not knowing what he is thinking.

The abbot left, and Shi Wuming became the abbot in the temple, and the place was restored to what it was before. The wave of one person's passing subsided overnight, and there were hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, which was nothing at all.

Once again, I feel the insignificance of life. Perhaps only at the level of a scholar can I face life and death with a smile and look down on all living beings.

The monks finished their morning classes, and the three of us left the temple. The scholar is in a state of soul and cannot accept the sunlight, so he held up an oilcloth umbrella.

Fortunately, there were no people on the road we were walking on, otherwise his attire would definitely shock a lot of people.

Xiaoxi was still a little afraid of him, and subconsciously stood by my side. The scholar liked to tease her very much. He would slow down his pace to scare her from time to time, and when he saw her panicked expression, he laughed out loud, as if he had found some fun.

I looked at him and shook his head. It seemed that he was really depressed in the underworld, and he could enjoy such a childish game.

The scholar hurried on his way, and asked us to stop when he saw a better scenery, took out the judge pen, dipped it in the ink he carried with him, and began to draw. He is the only one who uses the judge pen as a brush in the world .

"I'm going to visit my former hometown in a few days. If you're done with your work, you can go with me and show me the way. The world has changed too much, it's not the same as it was back then." Talk thoughtfully while drawing.

I promised him that if he came to Yangjian, I would naturally do my best as a "landlord".

We are going to find the good friend of the host, bring him the words of the abbot, and then go to find Wang Zhenyu. With the reincarnation king as the top fighter to join, I don't seem to have to worry about anything.

The mountain stretches on and on, and after walking for a whole day, we were still inside the mountain without encountering any human habitation. The abbot said that there was no human habitation for a hundred miles, and there was only one person alive and two people. Definitely do it for him.

After the scholar finished painting, he left the painting here, got up and said, "Let's go."

"You don't want this painting anymore?"

"No more."

I can only give him a thumbs up, throwing away the fruits of my labor at will, I really don't know what he thinks.

"Do you see anything ahead?" He pointed to a mountain in the distance.

I followed his fingers and looked over: "What else is there besides mountains?"

"There is a very strange thing there, and I want to bring it back to the underworld." The scholar said vigorously, making no one find any reason to refuse.

"What's there?" I asked him.

"A place of absolute shade." The scholar said flatly, "Let's go, get out of this forest before night."

No one has ever been to this mountain, and there is no road at all. When you step on the ground, you sink into a big pit, which is still piled up with rotten leaves. Occasionally, you can see long snakes wrapped around the trees, and lizards crawling around... …When I see caterpillars stuck to the leaves, I can’t help avoiding them. The fat body is constantly wriggling, and it looks really disgusting.

The scholar is a Buddhist and loves the common people. When he sees these, he will always carefully push the leaves away and walk through them.

"The weak prey on the strong..." I looked at the scholar and said, "Your Buddhism is not good at all. There are so many creatures in the world, how can you love them?"

The scholar glanced at me: "According to what you said, you two should be ghosts in my writing by now."

I was startled for a while, quickly shut my mouth, and started walking with concentration.

Before I got out of the forest, it was already dark. Fortunately, I had a flashlight on me, so I continued to walk forward with the flashlight on.

It was already midnight when we walked out of the forest.

In front is a ditch, sandwiched between two mountains, about five meters wide. Because of the relatively heavy rain these days, the water in this river is quite large.

I shone a light on the opposite side of the river with a flashlight, and the beam hit the woods on the opposite side, and then fell into darkness.

There are a few stones in the middle of the river, which can just be stepped on as stepping stones.

I raised my foot to step on it, but the scholar said, "Wait..."

I hurriedly withdrew my foot, the scholar bent down and picked up a fist-sized stone, weighed it in his hand, and then slammed it into the opposite woods.

Sasha's voice sounded in the woods, and in the next few seconds, the shadows of the trees under the moonlight were covered with humanoid creatures of various colors.

The white light of the flashlight hit it, yes, it was really the person hanging on the tree and shaking slightly.

Due to the distance, it is not clear whether they are dead bodies or ghosts, but the possibility of dead bodies is higher, because there is no sinister atmosphere here.

"They are not dead bodies." The scholar saw what I was thinking and deduced my thoughts.

After finishing speaking, the scholar swiped a few times on the wheel of reincarnation, and then took a picture of the opposite forest. He could feel the aura of heaven and earth gathered by the wheel of reincarnation.

The aura turned into a column and penetrated to the opposite side. I thought it could be reached, but the aura column was cut off when it reached the river, as if it was shining on the wall.

I frowned, how could this be, this river can cut off the passage of gas!

"Let me try!" I said as I twirled my fingers to make a simple seal, but again, the seal was intercepted on the edge of the river, and I couldn't pass through it at all.

"You stayed longer in Yangjian, can you see the clues of this river?" The scholar asked me.

I stared at the river a few times, the water was quite clear, there was nothing weird about it.

After looking at it for a while, he shook his head, and the scholar continued to read.

The two of us didn't get any results, but Xiaoxi suddenly burst out with an extremely cold breath.

The scholar and I looked at her at the same time, and her dark eyes had been passively opened under the moonlight of the night.

She stared at the river, and the river immediately froze, and the surface was covered with a layer of ice cubes. Less than three seconds after the ice cubes were assembled, they were immediately broken, and there were substantial blades. It was twisted up from the bottom of the river and smashed the ice into pieces.

I am very familiar with these gang blades, they are actually formed by evil spirits.

The originally peaceful river immediately became full of murderousness under the stimulation of Yin Qi, and all creatures that passed through the river would be ruthlessly strangled to death.

Not only me, but even the scholar frowned, because I have only seen such a strong evil spirit in the world of the underworld once, and that was the evil spirit left by Zhong Kui in the Wangchuan River.

The scholar naturally thought of this, and said: "As far as I know, Zhong Kui did not leave any evil spirit in Yangjian. The evil spirit in this river should not be left by him."

After he finished speaking, his expression became more dignified. Since it was not left by Zhong Kui, it means that the person who left the evil spirit at the bottom of the river has the evil spirit comparable to Zhong Kui.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath. If this person is an enemy and not a friend, we have no chance of winning. As far as I know, only Zhong Kui, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and Millennium Zombie King can fight against him up.

(End of this chapter)