Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The old man was very angry.

"You are not Zhang A Si!".

"You have never been Zhang A Si. Zhang A Si died eighteen years ago on the day he was born."

"Zhang A Si did not live for more than four hours."

The three elders spoke in unison, stating the facts in a tone like a verdict.

I did not overreact or doubt myself crazily,

but pointed at the baby and asked, "Who is he?".

This time it was my grandfather who responded to me. His eyes returned to normal and no longer had the kindness he had when he looked at the dark blue baby before.

This look was gentle, so gentle that it was even a little fake.

He smiled faintly and said, "Who is he? He is my A Si."

I asked again, "He is Zhang A Si, who am I?".

This time, Grandpa and the three elders were silent.

I looked around them and asked again: "Who am I?".

I don't understand what tricks the Zhang family is playing, and I don't know what the Zhang family is saying is true and what is false.

But at this moment, the Zhang family is denying my existence. I am not Zhang Ah Si?

Then who am I?

This question has occupied all my thoughts.

No one responded to the second question, and Grandpa once again cast his eyes on the black-blue baby.

Even though the baby has no face to breathe and no movement,

But my grandfather and my mother treat them like their own grandson and son.

Those Zhang family members with white paper on their faces seemed to be unable to see me.

The three elders stood on a high position and stared at me, and their eyes were like those of an audience.

"Who are you? You shouldn't ask us this question, you should ask yourself."

I don't know who said this.

Hearing this, I sneered and looked at them: "What?".

"Do you want to deny my existence together?".

"It's ridiculous. I am Zhang Ah Si, and Zhang Ah Si is me!"

"I grew up in Niuma Village, and I grew up as Zhang Ah Si."

"I grew up according to the path you paved, accepted the ghost marriage contract to extend my life, and started to fight for my life when I was 18 years old. I jumped on the edge of death, racked my brains, and tried every way to survive with the help of others."

"The skin-covered ghost came from the Zhang family's ancestral tomb. Whether it is a ghost or something else, I always think it is the scourge of the Zhang family. It was the Zhang family's fault for being born."

"I chased it for more than half a year, and risked my life several times before I barely got rid of it."

"After that, my grandfather asked me to come to Dachang City to find Kou Zhenghai. I came here, and my grandfather came back to life and warned me to go to the ancestral tomb."

"I didn't want to have anything to do with your Zhang family anymore, but you left some bullshit curse on me, and created the ghost plague in Niuma Village, and caused such a thing that forced me to come back."

"I'm back. I also entered the ancestral tomb and came here after passing through the forbidden maze."

"Everything I experienced and worked hard for was done by me as Zhang A Si."

"But what are you saying to me now?"

"You said I'm not Zhang A Si!"

"So many people died and I experienced so many things. What's the cause and effect between Kou Lao and the Zhang family, and the cause and effect between Qinglong Temple and the Zhang family? What is all this?"

"Is everything fake from the beginning?"

No one answered the harsh questioning, only the inexplicable and incomprehensible gaze came through,

And what often makes people hesitate and horrified is the silent silence.

I almost hope that someone can refute or argue with them,

It's a pity that they just look at me.

The funny thing is that there are not as many people looking at me as there are people looking at the black-blue baby.

After five or six seconds of silence, my grandfather broke the silence:

"You are not Zhang A Si, you are not a descendant of the Zhang family!"

I glared at him: "You are the least qualified to speak."

"It was you who allowed me to survive, and it was you who allowed me to survive as a member of the Zhang family. Everything about me started with you and was guided by you."

"Didn't you extend my life?"

"Didn't you make the ghost marriage contract?"

"Qinglong Temple, Kou Lao of Dachang City, weren't all these chess pieces on the road set by you?"

"I came here because of you. You let me come here and then told me that you are not Zhang Asi."

"Tell me, what am I? Who am I?"

Grandpa sighed with a smile: "The firm obsession is just like a person... What a speechless irony."

It's this kind of... It's this kind of reversal, turning things upside down.

If the whole story is messed up.

I held the hilt of the knife, feeling irritable and wanting to draw the knife to chop off everyone here, even if they were just afterimages, I wanted to kill them several times. ,

So what is the meaning of the Zhang family's behavior?

"Ah Si, don't be confused!".

At this time, a familiar voice sounded, and there was a familiar person around.

Dressed in white, with tightly squinted eyes, this face was as cunning as a fox at this moment.

"Four-eyed Heavenly Master...", I murmured in a low voice.

Four-eyed Heavenly Master said in a short voice:

"There are problems with those people you saw, they are affected by the soulless."

"I just investigated again, and the Zhang family members you saw are not just the memory fragments and obsessions here, they are caused by the three nothings."

"In short, don't believe whatever they say."

"Finally a normal person has come," I said self-deprecatingly, but I was actually a little happy in my heart.

When the Zhang family denied my existence and doubted my existence, it was a great relief to have someone acknowledge me.

"Is Wuhun here?" I asked.

The Four-eyed Heavenly Master nodded: "Yes, it is here. Everything here is Wuhun's fault. It wants to mess up your mind."

The Four-eyed Heavenly Master raised his hand, and his wide white sleeves slid down naturally.

In his hand was a white bone pestle as big as a baby's arm.

The end of the bone pestle was as sharp and narrow as the tip of a spear, and its body was half transparent like a crystal jade.

"This is the magic weapon that Sanhua asked me to bring. This magic weapon is called Xu Tiancuo. Sanhua found it from the magic weapons that were sealed in Fulong Mountain before. This thing is extremely harmful to evil spirits."

"Sanhua found Xu Tiancuo specifically for me to use."

"At this moment, Sanwu is here. This thing can deal a heavy blow to it."

I stared at the bone pestle named Xu Tiancuo with a little envy, a magical weapon that could seriously injure even Sanwu...

I took a few steps closer with curiosity, looking at Xu Tiancuo with burning eyes,

Then a shocking green light flashed across the white clothes.

The bronze horizontal knife stabbed into the abdomen of the four-eyed Tianshi without a trace.

The four-eyed Tianshi squinted his eyes and suddenly opened them, his two dark and empty eye sockets were particularly creepy,

Muttered in confusion: "A Si...".

"Hypocrisy...", I muttered and stabbed the knife deeper,

The other hand took Xu Tiancuo from him.

His hands were very weak, and he could take it away with just one touch.