A seal of immortality

Chapter 318 Ghost?
"Yes, yes, but, masters, can you give me ten copper coins first?" The middle-aged man nodded, stretched out a hand, and said with a smile.

"Can't we give it back when we leave tomorrow?" The man in blue frowned and said with some displeasure.

"Hehe, the young one lives far away. I don't know when the masters will leave. It's better to pay now," the middle-aged man laughed.

"Forget it, forget it, isn't it just ten copper coins? Here you go, bring some food here, I'm starving to death," the man in green took out ten copper coins, handed them to the middle-aged man, and urged.

The middle-aged man looked happy, accepted the ten copper coins, and walked quickly into a room. When he came out, he was holding a wooden basin with several sweet potatoes in it.

The man in Tsing Yi immediately picked up a sweet potato, peeled it and ate it.

"Master Juren, these sweet potatoes shouldn't be enough for you to eat, I'll get you some more," the middle-aged man put down the wooden basin, turned and left.

The three of Chen Qiusheng each picked up a sweet potato and ate it, while Wang Changsheng went into the two rooms and took a look, and found that there was only a wooden bed in the room, not even a bedding.

Fortunately, the weather is not cold yet, and there is nothing wrong with no bedding.

Not long after, the middle-aged man returned to the yard carrying a package, which contained a dozen steaming sweet potatoes.

"Hey, old man, why don't you eat it!" the middle-aged man said curiously to Wang Changsheng.

"I'm not hungry right now, I'll eat at the party, okay, you have nothing to do here, go back and rest!" Wang Changsheng shook his head and said lightly.

The middle-aged man nodded, turned around and walked out of the yard, but before he had taken a few steps, he turned around again, hesitated a little, and said, "Well, gentlemen, if you hear something at night, don't Take care, um, it’s best not to get close to the banana forest behind the yard.”

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and walked out of the yard.

"You want to scare me with ghosts again, I don't believe it!" The man in Tsing Yi smiled contemptuously and said indifferently.

Chen Qiusheng's expression changed when he heard the words, he glanced at Wang Changsheng, and found that Wang Changsheng had a calm face, and he was slightly relieved.

The man in blue and the young man in Confucian shirt smiled, but didn't take the middle-aged man's words to heart.

Wang Changsheng frowned, thought for a while, and walked out quickly.

Wang Changsheng came to the back of the yard, fixed his eyes on the plantain grove, let go of his consciousness, and swept towards the plantain grove unceremoniously.

After a while, Wang Changsheng withdrew his consciousness, and his expression eased. He used his consciousness to scan the plantain grove carefully, and found nothing unusual. It seems that the ghost is just a rumor and cannot be taken as true.

Wang Changsheng thought for a while, let go of his divine sense, and scanned the entire village. After finding nothing unusual, Wang Changsheng withdrew his divine sense, turned and returned to the yard.

"Brother Changsheng, there are two rooms here. Wenxuan and I live in the smaller room, and you and Brother Qiusheng live in the other room!" The man in blue pointed to the two rooms.

Wang Changsheng did not object to this, and nodded in agreement.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, Chen Qiusheng lit a candle, and began to review his homework by the weak candlelight. The two men in blue clothes were no exception, and also took out their books to review their homework.

Along the way, as long as they had time, the four of them would take out books to review their homework. They were very diligent, and Wang Changsheng was no stranger to it.

Wang Changsheng didn't disturb Chen Qiusheng's homework. He sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

At Haishi, the night was quiet and the village was in darkness. The villagers went to rest early, and two faint candle lights could be seen in the yard where Wang Changsheng and five lived, and the sound of reading aloud could be heard from time to time.

Inside the house, the man in blue held a scroll in his hand, shook his head, and recited in a low voice:

Alas, Liezu!There is Zhisihu.

Shenxi Wujiang, Jiersuo.

It contains clear glutinous rice, and I think about it.

There is also peace soup, both abstinence and peace...

"Wuwu, give me back my life, give me back my life," a shrill cry of a woman suddenly reached the ears of the man in blue.

"Wenxuan, did you hear anything?" The man in blue frowned and turned to ask the man in blue.

"Voice? No!" The man in Tsing Yi shook his head.

"Could it be that I heard it wrong?" The man in blue muttered to himself in a low voice, raising his brows.

He put down the scroll in his hand, but he didn't hear the voice he just heard.

"I must have heard it wrong," the man in blue nodded, picked up the scroll, and began to recite:
False and speechless, the times are full of contention.

Sui my eyebrows and longevity, Huang Yu has no boundaries.

About the wrong balance, the eight luan scorpions...

"Wuwuwu, give me my life back, give me my life back," a shrill female cry sounded again.

The man in blue immediately put down the scroll in his hand, turned his head to look at the man in blue, and asked solemnly:
"Wenxuan, did you hear that?"

"It seems that I heard someone crying?" The man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, and said with some uncertainty.

"Wuwu, give me my life back, give me my life back," the miserable woman's cry sounded again.

Hearing this, the expressions of the man in blue and the man in blue changed, and after a moment of hesitation, they put down their scrolls and walked out quickly.

When the two walked into the yard, they found that Wang Changsheng and the other three were also there.

Wang Changsheng was fine, with a calm face, Chen Qiusheng looked a little frightened, and the young man in Confucian shirts was a little nervous.

"Brother Wencai, brother Wenxuan, did you hear anything?" Chen Qiusheng asked nervously.

"I heard it, it seems that someone is calling for my life back," the man in Tsing Yi nodded, his face a little dignified.

"It can't really be a ghost!" The man in blue hesitated for a moment, looked around, and said nervously.

"Brother Wencai, you are joking! There are no monsters in this world, you won't really believe the lies made by that villager! Let me see! Maybe someone is pretending to be a ghost," the man in Tsing Yi chuckled lightly, indifferently Said.

"But in the middle of the night, who would come here to play tricks? Otherwise, let's get out of here quickly! Find a villager's house, borrow a night, and give a few more copper coins," the young man in Confucian shirt suggested.

"Brother Han Mingxian is right, why don't we go to another villager's house to borrow a night! Don't lose your life for a few copper coins, it's a big deal, just save some money in the future," the man in blue nodded. Then echoed.

"Brother Changsheng, what do you think?" The man in Tsing Yi asked Wang Changsheng after thinking for a while.

"The real one can't be fake, the fake one can't be real, is there really a ghost, can't we find out if there is a real ghost? If there is a real ghost, we might not be able to get rid of the ghost if we go to other villagers' homes. Ghost, why do we need to live in other villagers' homes?" Wang Changsheng said slowly with a slight smile.

Ghosts belong to Yin, and they are born with a cold air, which may not be felt by ordinary people. As a cultivator, Wang Changsheng has seen real ghosts. If a ghost approaches the yard, he will feel it immediately.

The moment Wang Changsheng heard the woman's cries, he let go of his consciousness. He only found the aura of three mortals, but not the slightest gloomy aura. This shows that someone is probably pretending to be a ghost. Wang Changsheng didn't know.

"Brother Changsheng said, that's right, there are really ghosts, let's go and have a look to find out! Don't do anything wrong in your life, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night," the man in Tsing Yi nodded, agreeing with Wang Changsheng's opinion .

"It's better not to! What if there are ghosts, what should we do? Why don't you leave here quickly and go to other villagers' houses for the night!" The young man in Confucian shirt shook his head, his expression a little panicked.

"Brother Han Ming, if that ghost really wanted to harm you, wouldn't it catch up and harm you when you ran to other villagers' houses? If you ask me, it's probably because someone is pretending to be a ghost," said Wang Changsheng at the end, seemingly unintentionally He glanced at the dirt wall on the left.

"Brother Changsheng is right, Brother Han Mingxian, if you are afraid, follow us. If there is a female ghost, you should run first," the man in Tsing Yi nodded and suggested.

"I also agree with Brother Changsheng's point of view. If there is a ghost, don't we find out after a look?" Chen Qiusheng rolled his eyes, touched the jade pendant on his chest, and nodded in agreement.

Three of the five agreed, and even though the man in blue and the young man in Confucian shirt were somewhat reluctant, they followed Wang Changsheng out of the yard together.

Wang Changsheng walked in the front, the man in Tsing Yi and Chen Qiusheng followed behind Wang Changsheng, the young man in Confucian shirt and the man in blue walked in the rear.

Not long after, the five people came to the back of the yard, but they didn't see anyone.

"Brother Han Ming, you see what I said is right! There are no ghosts at all, all of this is just your hallucination!" The man in Tsing Yi turned his head, pointed at the plantain grove behind the yard, and said to the young man in Confucian shirts.

The young man in Confucian shirts nodded, his face softened, and he smiled wryly. He was about to say something, but the next moment, his face changed drastically, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He pointed to the banana forest, and said with a face full of horror: " Ghosts, there are... there are ghosts."

When the man in Tsing Yi heard the words, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, but when he turned his head and looked in the direction pointed by the young man in Confucian shirts, his expression changed and his expression became a little nervous.

Looking in the direction pointed by the young man in Confucian shirts, a red figure appeared 40 meters away from the three of Wang Changsheng and the other three.

The red figure had disheveled hair, and the sky was so dark that it was impossible to see the figure's appearance clearly.

"Wuwuwu, give me my life back, give me my life back," the red figure uttered a shrill cry, which made people feel a little scared.

"Brother Changsheng, do you see it? There is really a ghost, let's go!" the young man in Confucian shirts urged with trembling legs when he heard the miserable cry from the red figure.

"Seeing is believing, hearing is believing. Brother Changsheng, you have seen it too. There really is a ghost. Let's leave quickly!" The man in blue nodded in agreement.

"Sometimes what you see with your eyes may not be real. If it's a real ghost, don't you know if you try it?" Wang Changsheng smiled lightly and said lightly.

"This... don't do it! After all, we haven't provoked it yet. If you try to provoke it, none of us will have a good fruit," the young man in Confucian shirt shook his head and said worriedly.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you," the red figure said with some grief and indignation. After speaking, I saw its two long sleeves flicking.

With two sounds of "嗖" and "嗖", two long bamboos flew out of the plantain forest and landed three to four meters in front of Wang Changsheng and the other five.

"No, brother Changsheng, that ghost is angry, let's go! Don't stay here," the man in blue changed his face and hurriedly urged.

"That's right! Brother Changsheng, let's go! You won't be able to leave if it's too late," the young man in Confucian shirts became very pale and sweated profusely.

"If you are afraid, go back to the room and rest first, Qiusheng, Wenxuan, watch carefully, and see how I caught that female ghost," Wang Changsheng said, and he threw his right hand to the ground, several yellow lights He disappeared into the ground.

After speaking, he quickly walked towards the red figure.

Seeing Wang Changsheng approaching, the red figure turned around and ran towards the banana forest behind him without saying a word.

However, it hadn't run a few steps before its feet went limp and its body sank.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng stamped his right foot on the ground, and after a few shakes, he appeared next to the red figure.

"Is it fun to pretend to be a ghost?" Wang Changsheng said calmly, looking at the red figure whose body was stuck in a huge sandpit.

"I'm going to kill you," the red figure roared, and threw his long sleeves at Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng stretched his right hand forward, and as soon as he closed it, he grabbed the red sleeve in his hand, pulled hard, and pulled the red figure out of the sandpit.

The red figure was a middle-aged woman in red with disheveled hair.

"Hand over your two accomplices! Otherwise, I don't mind killing you," Wang Changsheng glanced at the plantain grove, and said lightly.

"Dalong's father, Erhu, you come out quickly, you're out of the way," the middle-aged woman heard Wang Changsheng's words, with a panicked expression, and hurriedly shouted towards the plantain forest.

"Don't touch my mother-in-law, I'll come out soon," a rough voice came from among the banana trees.

Not long after, two men in white rushed out from the plantain grove. One of the men was the black-faced man Wang Changsheng had seen before. He was the one who told Wang Changsheng that there was a ghost here. Come on, that's just a lie he intentionally fabricated in order to grab business with Hu Er.

Seeing this scene, the four of Chen Qiusheng were stunned. When they got closer, they also recognized the big black-faced man.

"It turned out to be you. I said, why do you keep telling us that there are ghosts? It turns out that you pretended to be ghosts," the man in blue said angrily.

"Hmph, I'll just say it! There are no monsters, you pretended to be a ghost of feelings," the man in Tsing Yi snorted and sneered.

Seeing that the red figure was pretending to be a living person, the tense expression of the young man in Confucian shirt eased, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Chen Qiusheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, so what if we pretended, who told you to live in Hu Er's house," the black-faced man snorted lightly, and said indifferently.

"So, it makes sense for you to pretend to be a ghost to scare people?" The man in blue sneered.

"Whether I care about my reason or not, let go," the black-faced man stepped forward and grabbed the sleeve of Wang Changsheng's hand.

"Release my sister-in-law quickly," said a short and fat man who was a partner of the black-faced man with some displeasure

"I'm not interested in knowing why you pretend to be a ghost to scare people. Don't disturb our rest." Wang Changsheng let go of his palm, glanced at the black-faced man and the short and fat man, and said in an unquestionable tone.

"Hmph, let's go, what's the big deal," the black-faced man snorted softly, helped the middle-aged woman up, and walked into the distance.

"Brother Changsheng, you are too generous. In my opinion, they should be arrested and sent to the government for disposal," the man in blue said angrily, looking at the black-faced man's back.

"That's right, this kind of people should be reported to the police to arrest them, maybe they were the ones who killed the person who died in that Hu Er's house before," the man in Tsing Yi nodded in agreement.

After hearing these words, a cold light flashed quickly in the eyes of the black-faced man who hadn't gone far.

"Okay, don't say such angry words, it's getting late, let's go back and rest! We have to hurry tomorrow!" Wang Changsheng looked up at the sky, and said, after speaking, he walked back along the way.

Seeing this situation, Chen Qiusheng and the others hurriedly followed.

After being made such a fuss by the black-faced man, Chen Qiusheng and the others were also a little tired, so they went back to the house and fell asleep.

Half an hour later, two black shadows suddenly appeared outside the yard, they were the two brothers with black faces.

"Brother, it's fine if we scare people, there's no need to kill people!" The short and fat man said hesitantly.

"Hmph, didn't you listen to what they said? Go report to the police and arrest us. Your nephew is only three years old. If the three of us are arrested by the government, who will raise your three-year-old nephew? I can guarantee that they won’t tell us about us pretending to be ghosts to scare people when they leave. If the villagers know that we pretend to be ghosts to scare people, Hu Er will be the first to tell us about it,” said the black-faced man. explained aloud.

"But this is five lives! What if someone else finds out..." The short and fat man still hesitated.

"Don't worry, others won't know. They must be asleep now. Let's set a fire and burn them to death. At that time, just say it's a will-o'-the-wisp. Anyway, everyone in the village knows that this yard is haunted. They There is no doubt about it. If Hu Er’s house is burned down, there will definitely be a lot of businessmen and tourists staying at our house in the future. I will use the money I saved to tell you about a marriage. If you don’t want to marry a wife, then go back. I'll do it myself." At the end, the black-faced man looked a little displeased.

"Okay! Just do it," the short and fat man agreed after hearing this, thought about it carefully, and gritted his teeth.

"That's plausible! Come with me to pick up some dry firewood, and then set fire to them to death, hmph, I'll let them report to the officials, go down and report to Lord Hades!" The black-faced man nodded, a look of sternness flashed in his eyes color.

"I don't think the fire should be set off!" A lazy voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Who?" Hearing this strange voice, the black-faced man's face changed drastically. He turned his head and looked behind him, only to see a white-clothed young man appearing five or six meters behind him at some point. The white-clothed young man was none other than Wang Changsheng.

"It's you, Erhu, kill him first," the black-faced man ordered to the short and fat man, his eyes flashed fiercely, he clenched his fist with his right hand, and rushed towards Wang Changsheng quickly.

At the same time, the short and fat man also rushed towards Wang Changsheng.

"You can't live by doing your own crimes," Wang Changsheng shook his head, raised his right hand, and a golden light flashed out, piercing their heads in the blink of an eye.

With two screams, the two fell to the ground with disbelief on their faces.

Wang Changsheng threw two fireball talismans, burned the bodies of the two, and walked into the yard.

Back in the house, Chen Qiusheng and the young man in Confucian shirt slept soundly and did not wake up.

Wang Changsheng nodded, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, the five of Wang Changsheng got up early, bought some dry food with a few villagers, and left Shahu Village.

Not long after, the villagers were surprised to find that Li Dahu and Li Erhu were missing, and even the corpses could not be found. Li Dahu's wife looked for them everywhere like crazy, but found nothing.

She even dug three feet of the yard where the five of Wang Changsheng lived, but did not find the bodies of her husband and brother-in-law.

Since then, she has gone crazy, asking everyone where her husband and brother-in-law are. One night, her house caught fire and both mother and son were burned to death.

(End of this chapter)