There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Chapter 879: The Logger

Xuan Ling's words are not difficult to understand.

This is like when Founder went to overcast in the past, he encountered all empty cities and ghost cities.

The only person he could see was the victim who went to Yin to find out the cause of death.

If there is no ray of resentment during the lifetime of the victim, he will not be able to escape into the spirit world of the dead.

Therefore, Xuan Ling said that these dead people on Huangquan Road were all grievances during their lifetime, and it is not difficult to understand that the obsession is left in the spiritual world of the dead.

In a real sense, these dead people are not ghosts, nor are ghosts going into Yincao Difu after death.

They are just grievances and unwillingness, which persist in the spiritual world after death.

When he wanted to understand all this, Founder couldn't help but stunned.

Although the Yinyin world is very different from the folklore, there are still some similarities in some details.

And this just proves that the origin of the folk legends about the land is not groundless, but it has been exaggerated, hypothesized, and people added details about the mysterious world after death.

There are more and more footsteps in the empty urban streets of Xuan Ling and Ren Zhengzheng.

Those footsteps come from behind the dark mist.

Only by approaching Fangzheng can Fangzheng see the dead people making these footsteps.

If you don't approach Fangzheng's side, there will be darkness all around. People can only look up and see the blurry silhouettes of tall buildings that stand like magic shadows.

Give Founder a sense of mistiness in the haze of London in the last century.

When passing the road in front of Zhang Zuoren's house, Xuan Ling real person did not intend to bring Fang Zheng close, but continued to move forward.

The two passed the road in front of the door and were seven or eight meters away from Zhang Zuoren's house. In the dim dark sight, they could not fully see Zhang Zuoren's house.

"what?"

In the direction of Zhang Zuoren's house, there was a faint yellow light, which was very weak, so the lighting range was extremely limited.

The evening light pierced from behind the hazy black mist, reflecting a very blurry figure.

Founder was attracted to the subconscious by this scene.

He felt that the vague figure of Zhang Zuoren's family seemed to be watching him and Xuanling real people passing by in front of the door.

It's just that Xuan Ling pretended not to see it, and still led the way.

Founder did not dare to delay, worrying about getting lost on Huangquan Road in case.

Before leaving, Founder looked back thoughtfully again, the dim light behind the darkness and the blurred figure.

The figure's body curve and long hair seem to be women ... Then, referring to the height of the surrounding buildings and the height of the dim light from the ground, is that Li Xiqian behind the window of Li Xiqian's rental house on the second floor?

"Real person, why didn't Li Qianxi take to the streets like everyone else?"

Founder looked at the dim light behind him as he became farther away, and he could no longer see Li Qianxi on the second floor. After hesitating for a while, he asked his doubts.

"People die like a lamp, and when that lamp goes out, it is Li Xiqian's last residual consciousness to dissipate, walk on the street, follow these walking dead, walk aimlessly on Huangquan Road for ten, 100 years, and so on.

"Why is this happening?" Founder continued to ask curiously.

He is now cultivated, and the only shortcoming at the moment is that because there is no teacher, all of them open up the way to practice, so these are probably just common sense professional knowledge, which is exactly what he lacks most.

"Remember how Li Qianxi died?"

"I was killed by the innocence." Founder replied.

Xuan Ling real person continued to point at Founder while walking: "Yes, because it was futile, so Li Qianxi had resentment after death. This unwilling resentment persisted in the spiritual world after death. Wandering on Huangquan Road, wandering. When the grievances dissipate, she will walk out of Huangquan Road, which does not exist in the world of Yin.

"Because Li Qianxi died shortly, she still retains some instincts or memories of her life, so she did not take to the streets immediately. However, according to Li Xixi's time of death, she is fast, and as time goes on, she will keep it before her death. Some of her instincts or memories are becoming more and more oblivious, and eventually she will not be able to escape into the fate of walking with the corpses. "

"In a layman's understanding, you can think of this phenomenon as that the brain wave magnetic field of a person who was just killed was the most active. When the peak of the brain wave magnetic field fell, Li Qianxi would walk out of the rental house, and then an ordinary member of the big stream . "

According to Xuan Ling, a normal person, this kind of residual brain wave active time after death, ordinary people will not exceed one month.

Practitioners, because their souls are stronger than ordinary people, are counted separately according to the situation. Generally speaking, if the night tour kills in death, it may be able to remain for a decade or two.

After listening to Xuan Ling's explanation, Founder couldn't help tangling something in his heart.

His spirit is stronger than that of the general night travellers, and he is still practicing. In the future, it will only get higher and higher. In case he accidentally puts his fart off one day, is n’t it much worse than Li Qianxi, at least for a hundred years?

Since listening to Xuan Ling's explanation, Founder began to pay attention to those special dead people along the way.

Sure enough, with this attention, Founder really found many "special people."

There are people who are wet, this person should have died from falling into the water or was thrown into the river.

Some people drove in half-turned cars and circled at intersections.

Needless to say, this man should have died in a traffic accident at the intersection. The car accident was so tragic that the cars were broken by the waist, leaving only the front half of the body.

Another pedestrian was repeatedly killed on the sidewalk by a piece of glass.

Repeated again and again.

Time and time again was killed.

Obviously this man died from falling objects.

Along the way, Founder was not idle, and he began to ask Xuan Ling real people to openly ask for various professional knowledge. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, I searched for answers to some of the past confusions and problems I encountered and supplemented my shortcomings in this regard.

In this way, I continued to walk forward, from time to time I could see some special dead people. But because of the problem of vision ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ the probability of hitting is not high, and the Yunshi has to go out and only encounter three special dead people before and after.

These are ordinary people.

The deceased practitioner did not see it.

Indole! Indole! Indole!

When the two had just walked out of the boundary of Yunshi, in the dim darkness, they heard the sound of axe logging.

A moment, very powerful.

This is particularly harsh on Huangquan Road, where there are only footsteps in the dim darkness.

Not long after walking out, Founder finally saw who the logger was.

To be more precise, there should be a dead person who is standing in front of the two.

No matter how he and Xuan Ling live, the dead man will always appear on the necessary path in front of the two, and then the axe in his hand repeats the logging again and again.

(End of this chapter)