Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The old man was so angry that he was lying on the ground.

Kou Shao looked like he had seen a ghost. He was dumbfounded and his lips couldn't stop trembling.

"Taoist! The Taoist who died twenty years ago!".

The half-immortal Taoist, who was wearing a worn-out Taoist robe and looked like he was about to die, smiled at Kou Shao:

"Young man, we meet again. You look like you have encountered something incredible."

Clang... The bronze sword restrained the scattered lights in the morgue and rested on the neck of the half-immortal Taoist in a gloomy manner.

The four pupils under the sunglasses stared at him, and I said word by word: "You didn't die twenty years ago. You are a living person!".

The Taoist priest half-immortal showed a few yellow teeth and laughed dryly: "As expected of a member of the Zhang family, this eye is very venomous."

"The death news didn't scare you."

"I can see it at a glance."

He tried to push the horizontal knife away with his fingers, but his fingers were cut as soon as they touched the blade.

"Hey, my goodness, this knife is fast."

Mr. Kou rubbed his eyes and said in surprise: "Mr. Zhang, do you mean that this Taoist priest is not a ghost? Is he a human?"

Me: "A living person."

Mr. Kou was furious: "Fuck, he is alive, why did the one who was inquiring about the news come up with a news that he had been dead for twenty years?"

"I was scared to death."

I shook my arm and the blade came closer: "I think you should have a lot to say."

The Taoist priest half-immortal raised his hand: "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't be here."

"However, Master Zhang, you should put away the knife first. If your hand slips, I will lose my life here."

"I am not evil, I am just a person."

"I have no ill intentions, after all, what I did is for your Zhang family."

I loosened my five fingers, turned my wrist and let the sword fall down just in front of the crotch of the half-immortal Taoist priest, and asked:

"What the hell are you doing?"

"You are not dead? Who was the person my grandfather took back 20 years ago?"

"What do you want to do here now? Is your appearance related to the blood disaster of Mr. Kou that my grandfather mentioned?"

The half-immortal Taoist priest sucked the blood from his fingers and ignored the dirt in the nails. He asked: "Let me confirm one thing first, you are the young master of the Zhang family, Zhang Ah Si, right?"

I asked back: "How do you want to confirm?"

Taoist priest: "What is in your ancestral tomb?"

"Ghost".

"Correct answer".

The half-immortal Taoist priest suddenly looked at Mr. Kou: "Can this young man please go out for a while?"

Mr. Kou got angry at that time: "This is my father's morgue, you drive me out?"

The half-immortal Taoist priest laughed: "If you stay here, you might run into a ghost."

I gave Kou Shao a look, and Kou Shao curled his lips and had to go out. He didn't want to stay.

After Kou Shao left, only the half-immortal Taoist priest and I were left in the morgue.

The half-immortal Taoist priest slowly stood up, and suddenly knelt down, dong...dong...dong.

He kowtowed to me three times, which confused me.

This shouldn't be the case. I was the one who forced him to question him, but now he knelt down to me without saying a word.

I was really at a loss, but fortunately the half-immortal Taoist priest finally started to speak

"I kowtowed to Mr. Zhang Zhaozhang these three times. He has passed away. I can only express my gratitude to his grandson."

"I am grateful to Mr. Zhang Zhao for saving my life."

I heard some charm: "You didn't die twenty years ago?"

The half-immortal Taoist priest said with a look back on the past: "I died, with only one breath left. It was Mr. Zhang Zhaozhang who saved my life."

"I followed a master to practice Yin-Yang magic since I was a child. I officially became a master in my twenties. At the age of forty, I had no evil rivals. At the age of fifty, people in the surrounding villages called me half-immortal. Gradually, I accepted this title."

"That was also the loneliest time for me. Some small evil spirits were not worth my efforts, but I wanted to give full play to my skills and meet an opponent."

"If I don't subdue the evil, I don't know how long I can live. I can only take this skill into the ground. At least I have to do something big before I die, subdue the big ghost and pass on my name in history."

"So I set my sights on Niuma Village. This is what I heard from my colleagues. Niuma Village has a big ghost, even a rare big one!"

"Hearing this news, I naturally couldn't hold back. I simply packed up and rushed to Niuma Village."

"When I arrived at Niuma Village and learned about the place where ghosts were infested, I was shocked. It turned out to be a family's ancestral grave.

And the family there is surnamed Zhang!" "The place where the ghosts hide is your ancestral tomb! There are ghosts in your ancestral tomb." I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows. The place where the half-immortal Taoist encountered ghosts was my ancestral tomb? I had thought about this idea before, but I didn't dare to go deeper. But after hearing what he said, he was really afraid of going to my ancestral tomb? This makes sense. Grandpa saved him... He dug my ancestral tomb. It would be strange if my grandfather didn't notice it. Speaking of ancestral tombs, I asked curiously: "What did you encounter at the ancestral tomb?" "The half-immortal Taoist laughed bitterly at himself: "Horrible, extremely terrifying things" "I have never heard of ghosts hiding in ancestral tombs. Suddenly hearing it makes people feel cold. Because it is someone else's ancestral tomb, I didn't dare to say anything. I went there quietly at night." "The tomb mound is earthy brown. I saw it when I saw it. The things in there are incredible, far beyond all the ghosts I have encountered in my life. At that time, I was both scared and excited."

"There is an incredible ghost in there. If I get rid of it, I will definitely leave an indelible reputation in the industry."

"I tried to get closer to the grave, and blood words appeared on the ground at some point, reminding me to get out."

"I shouldn't think so. I continued to approach. I carefully considered the grave and tried to find a way to crack it. I would use all I have learned in my life and the rest of my life to get rid of this ghost."

"I thought about it for two hours, and I finally came up with a way to deal with it, a killer move to get rid of this ghost."

'Did you attack the ancestral grave?'.

Although I already knew The Taoist priest must have failed, otherwise it wouldn't be my grandfather's turn to save him.

But I still want to know what killing trick he had in mind.

As expected, the skin-covered ghost ran out of the grave mound. Could it be that he encountered a skin-covered ghost?

The Taoist priest's expression suddenly became depressed. He seemed to have encountered something unbelievable. He said stiffly:

"No, I didn't do it. I should say I didn't have the chance to do it."

"Because when I turned around, I saw my body lying not far from the grave mound. I was already dead..."

"When I came here...when I saw the grave mound...or when I thought about doing it to the grave mound...I was already dead..."