I, the lord of ghost stories

If Xizi hadn't suffered misfortune at the age of 16... to be precise, when she was [-] years old, she should have been married long ago.

On the other side of the Gengwu River, he was still speaking handsome words to himself.

She folded her arms, her eyes wandered, she didn't look at Xizi, but looked at somewhere on the ground.

"Because you don't know how to protect yourself..."

"So... I'm here to save you!"

"Thank me!"

"I risked being possessed by an evil spirit and made up my mind to come here!"

Xizi suddenly raised her head, her delicate eyes became sharper gradually.

It's like staring at your opponent seriously like seeing a cat violating its territory

It also seemed to be judging Geng Wujiang's true intentions.

I have to say that the serious Xizi has a different temperament.

Geng Wujiang seemed to be frightened, and obviously felt a kind of pressure, as if he had encountered a natural enemy...

The whole person is not well, and cold sweat slowly seeps from his cheeks.

"That...you stay here all the time, it will cause trouble."

"And some people will feel bad..."

She stared at Xizi with difficulty and said such words.

In her eyes, Xizi seemed to be a very scary image.

Then she looked away to the right.

In the end, he simply closed his eyes, not to look at Xizi's image.

"In my opinion, [that] is to increase the sense of presence by pestering you..."

"To return to the original form of not interfering with anyone..."

"You can only pull [that] away from you..."

"What, what a selfish thought."

Seemingly determined, she opened her eyes again and scolded Xizi angrily.

"Don't you think it's outrageous!"

"Reluctantly, I have always existed in this world!"

"Confused the living, and finally let him encounter the same thing as you..."

Yuu Sifeng had already stood up from the bench.

Xizi curled up, exposing her fair calves, grabbed the clothes on his chest, and listened to Geng Wujiang's questioning in confusion.

"Sifengyuan Yuu, I'll tell you!"

"What does that guy really look like!"

"Tear off the hypocritical appearance and reveal the real face!"

"I... can see the ugly gesture that that guy hates!"

"Scattered and tangled black hair!"

"Earthy complexion!"

"A look full of hatred!"

"The smell of rotting meat falling!"

"Rotting and falling, hanging limbs!"

Every time Geng Wujiang said a word, his complexion became more gloomy.

"No, Xizi is not what you said!"

"Then, let's take a look again, what she looks like!"

Yuu Sifeng's gaze moved down, facing the bewildered Xiko.

"Yu..."

She gave a soft cry.

When she looked up and leaned over, she could see the worry in her eyes.

Stretching out a hand to stroke the bangs on her forehead, she suddenly thought of something else.

"If it's Ji's hairstyle, do you have to leave a slender bang on each side?"

"Um, ah, do you like that hairstyle?"

Xizi's slender fingertips subconsciously brushed the hair beside her ear.

"Then I'll try it next time."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

In Geng Wujiang's eyes, that man was flirting with a black hated monster, and he was already outraged!

"You are truly hopeless!"

Convinced that her cognition was correct, she rushed forward.

With a "snap", he roughly grabbed Sifeng Yuanyu's arm, and dragged him away from Xizi with all his strength.

"Come here! Run away!"

Xizi was caught off guard and was brought down on the bench.

"Yu..."

She leaned on the bench, stretched out her arms, and looked at Yuu Sifeng who was being dragged away in astonishment.

"Yu--"

It's like being snatched away by a vixen to appreciate the kind of plot that made you appreciate it.

With a mournful voice, Xizi called out affectionately.

Yuu Sifeng, who was being dragged away, took the time to pay attention, but saw Xizi secretly smiling.

It seems that I found something fun again.

Being pulled by a huge force, like being on a kite, Yuu Sifeng was pulled and ran, only to see the surrounding trees, streets, and houses constantly retreating.

Thick fog filled the air, and I didn't know where it stopped.

Geng Wujiang propped up his knees, panting continuously, calming down the breathing of violent running.

"what happened?"

"Why so suddenly?"

For Gengwujiang, because of Xizi, Sifeng Yuanyou has a very high tolerance limit.

After all, they are Xizi's relatives.

"Cheer up, Sifengin Yuu!"

Geng Wujiang pressed his shoulders and looked into his eyes solemnly, full of hatred for him.

"Don't be fooled by beauty!"

"That's an evil spirit! An evil spirit!"

"It's what I've been avoiding and pretending not to see, evil spirit!"

"who are you?"

Yuu Sifeng asked this on purpose.

Although I already knew her name.

"My name is... Gengwujiang!"

"The girl who died tragically in the old school building 50 years ago and became an evil spirit causing troubles in the school..."

"Dark Otome..."

"Gengxizi is my grandmother's sister!"

[Xizi], as long as it is a student of this school, anyone has heard of the name.

The ghost that inhabits the mirror of an old schoolhouse...

Hide and seek game objects...

The tomb in Fengzaka...

"At first, I thought it was a strange story in every school..."

"It's an unfounded rumor."

Geng Wujiang narrated the past bit by bit.

"Until I was in my grandmother's room and found the picture."

"I asked my grandmother, who is Xizi?"

"Xizi used to live here, my grandmother's sister, Geng Xizi.

Other than that, she wouldn't tell me anything. "

"Later, I became able to see Xizi's ghost sometimes."

Chapter 120 Seven

"Maybe I could have seen it, but I didn't notice it before."

No, maybe it's just that as you grow older, the strength inherited in your blood is discovered.

Yuu Sifengyuan guessed in his heart.

Many traits will continue along with the blood.

This kind of power that comes with bloodline inheritance, even without training, can be used to some extent as time goes by.

For example, the blood of the Geng family seems to be biased towards spiritual power.

There is Gengxizi in the front, and Gengwu River in the back...

The power that Gengwujiang obtained from his blood is far from powerful.

This ability to perceive abnormalities can only be regarded as excellent.

In comparison, Xizi's power was much stronger.

She was only fifteen years old at the time, and after she died, she was able to support two spiritual divisions, separating a clone that inherited all negative memories and emotions—and it could last for 50 years.

Wandering in this world and turning into an evil spirit, this is not something that anyone can do.

If you can get meditation teaching, the future is immeasurable.

It is said that the ancestors of the Geng family also opened a shrine.

Perhaps, it was the last reflection of the bloodline of the shrine, and the miracle was created only by focusing on Geng Xizi alone.

Gengxizi is unique.

If he hadn't died, he might have become a powerful innate psychic in one fell swoop when he became an adult, recreating the glory of his ancestors.

On the other side, Geng Wujiang was still talking.

"I don't want anything to do with her..."

"Because she is not from this world after all..."

"And it's impossible to cause harm... Although there is blood... but it has nothing to do with me..."

No, as far as I know, there is a mysterious connection between these bloodlines.