My Lady, Something is Wrong

The old man had already died of anger, and his white hair was falling down, covering his wrinkled cheeks.

The night wind blew in from the broken window, and the old man's thin and frail body swayed gently in the air.

The rope rubbed against the beam above, which was already fragile and made a creaking sound.

Luo Qingzhou knew the old man.

Her mother used to call her Aunt Shuizi, and Xiaodie came here to chat with her all afternoon during the day, and she also borrowed needles and threads from here.

The old man was lonely and lonely in the village for many years. After chatting with a strange little girl for an afternoon today, he returned to his room and hanged himself?

She told Xiaodie that this place was haunted, and it was likely that she was old and frail, and was close to death, so she could see it.

For her, this might be a relief.

only……

Luo Qingzhou looked at the old man in front of him, thinking about the white-haired black shadow he just saw.

Is that the soul of the old man, to say goodbye to them before leaving?

But why did he suddenly see it?

The book says that people with powerful spirits, people who are dying, people who are not cured for a long time, or people who are about to die, can sometimes see ghosts, and see things that are usually invisible. thing.

Could it be that during this period of time, after taking the jet-black liquid produced by the bronze mirror of the sun and the moon continuously, his soul has become very powerful?

Or, the life-and-death battle during the day has suddenly changed his soul?

To be honest, he was a little scared when he suddenly saw the dark shadow outside the window.

But curiosity and calm soon overcame fear.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

Moreover, he is now rich in qi and blood, strong in spirit, and his courage has naturally become greater. He should not be afraid of these ghosts who only dare to sneak out in the dark night.

It should be the ghost that is afraid of him.

Luo Qingzhou thought so, and went forward to take down the old man's body.

"Ugh..."

At this time, a cloudy wind suddenly blew through the window, and the wooden window slammed.

At the same time, a woman's cry really sounded outside.

Immediately, there were the cries of men, the cries of babies, and the cries of old people, one after another.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared on the low courtyard wall, and then floated into the courtyard, twisting and swinging, long hair hanging on the ground, and a cry of "woo woo" from his mouth.

Then, more shadows appeared at the gate, on the walls of the courtyard, and in the small courtyard, twisting and swinging, long hair flying, and weeping.

Like a hundred ghosts dancing at night, a thousand ghosts screaming at night!

Luo Qingzhou retracted his gaze, first took off the old man's body, put it on the bed, covered it with a quilt, then left the room and stood in the small courtyard.

The twisted and whimpering shadows in the small courtyard swayed even more frantically.

A gust of gloomy wind swirled around the ground.

Luo Qingzhou clenched his fists, walked down the steps, and walked towards the black shadows that twisted and twisted.

Every time he took a step forward, the shadows floated and moved a step back, as if they dared not let him approach.

Luo Qingzhou sneered in his heart, and suddenly took a stance and hit the Thunder Fist in the courtyard.

"boom!"

A blast of thunder suddenly sounded in the silent night.

"Ugh-"

The gloomy wind blew wildly, and the black shadows who were dancing frantically suddenly whimpered and fled in all directions.

In a blink of an eye, he ran away without a trace.

In the small courtyard, the silence was restored, and even the sound of the wind disappeared.

"Sure enough, the virtual is afraid of the real, the yin is afraid of the yang, and the little devil is afraid of the courage!

"If a timid person encounters these ghosts while walking at night, they can't see their eyes, but can only feel the wind blowing around their ears, chills on their backs, and fear in their hearts. The more arrogant the ghost will be... After returning home, there will definitely be a bad disease. If the healing is good, you can still live, but if the healing is not good and the soul is too weak, you can only suffer from the disease and die... "

"Some sick people, or old people, will see these ghosts haunting everywhere at night. At that time, they may not be far away from death... Once they can't strengthen their bodies, they may be really hopeless. now..."

"Some ghosts were unjustly killed and full of hatred, so they wandered around and harmed people..."

Luo Qingzhou thought about the records in the book, left the courtyard, and returned to his residence.

Just as he was about to enter the house, he suddenly found a black figure squatting on the pier of the collapsed courtyard wall.

The black shadow was surrounded by black mist, and the figure was more solid than the ghost he had just seen. The face could not be seen clearly, but two slightly red eyes could be seen.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at it and suddenly heard its heart.

[This human being is so terrifying, with strong energy and blood, so he can't be provoked... Why does he look straight at me?It's impossible to see me... I should go back to practice...]

The shadow turned around and fluttered away.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, cultivation?

His heart moved, and he immediately followed.

Chapter 63 About Soul Refining

"Ugh..."

After leaving the village, the night wind became more and more gloomy and cold.

The ghost with a pair of red eyes, after floating for a while, seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned to look.

Luo Qingzhou also looked at it, but did not stop.

[Hey, why is this human going this way?Did he also know the cave?wait until I follow him]

With that in mind, the ghost floated to the right, out of the way.

This human is full of qi and blood, and as soon as it gets close, it has a burning sensation all over its body.

It was very painful as if grilling on the fire.

Luo Qingzhou pretended not to see it, continued to walk forward, and quickly walked into the forest.

Immediately, he stopped and deliberately looked left and right, aimlessly.

The ghost followed behind. Seeing this scene, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: It turned out that I didn't discover my cave, leave him alone, stay away from him.

Luo Qingzhou turned his head, looked back, saw it drifting toward the woods on the left, and immediately followed.

It is recorded in the books that most of the ghosts are unconscious, without intelligence, and only have various instincts.

Resentment, fierceness, fear, attack, evildoing, etc.

Once you become a ghost, you may only have these involuntary emotions for the rest of your life.

But this ghost obviously has its own intelligence and consciousness.

And it was actually practicing.

However, depending on the situation, this ghost's intellect is very low, as if it had just turned on its intellect.

Luo Qingzhou was very curious about what happened to it.

The forest at night is pitch black.

The trees are dense and the thickets are lush.

The mountain wind was blowing on him, and it was extremely cold.

The ghost was floating in front of him, not knowing if he was thinking about something, or if his intellect was just beginning, his senses were sluggish, and he didn't even notice the person behind him.

Luo Qingzhou followed unhurriedly, his eyes fixed on it.

Once it stopped, or looked back, he hid behind the tree, motionless, and merged with the whole tree.

The body of the ghost may be able to pass through the tree, but the eyes are not necessarily.

The ghost continued to drift towards the depths of the forest.

Luo Qingzhou looked back at the gradually disappearing village, a little worried in his heart.

But there should be no problem.

The monster has not appeared here for several years.

Rarely does it appear elsewhere.

It is said that the black wood forest in the north of the city is the place where the monsters gather.

Every creature needs its own environment in order to survive.

There seems to be a special substance in the black wood forest, and the terrain there is complex, just suitable for monsters to survive.

For warriors, monsters are treasures all over their bodies.

Therefore, there are many warriors who hunt monsters.

Once there is a monster that leaves the shelter of the black wood forest, it is estimated that it will soon be hunted by a warrior.

So gradually, very few monsters came out of the black wood forest.

This small mountain village has been attacked by monsters several times. Except for a few old people who are stuck here, there are no living creatures, and it is meaningless to monsters.

As for those ghosts, don't worry.

Although Xiaodie is a woman, her qi and blood are weak, but she is very young and in good health, and ordinary ghosts can't help her at all.

At most, sneaking to the vicinity, blowing the wind, let the little girl have a nightmare.

Luo Qingzhou thought about it like this, and suddenly found that the ghost in front of him had descended and got into a lush bush next to him.

He waited in place for a few minutes and walked over.

Peeking through the bushes, there was a deep cave hidden inside.

He hesitated, and got in.

The cave is not too narrow, and you can move forward by bending slightly.