What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

"Ah, ghost!"

The female ghost screamed and scratched Song Shi's face with her hand.

Tsk!

Song Shi didn't do anything. He just relied on the protective golden light of the Vajra Body to block the woman's claws, and the extremely strong power contained in them melted her claws.

The pain caused the female ghost to run away quickly and huddled against the wall of the well, looking at Song Shi in fear.

"What the hell, you are the ghost, this young master is a living person, okay?"

Song Shi pouted, floated up from the well water, and stood on the water: "Where did you come from, a lonely wild ghost? Come and hide in my Song family, and I will send you to pieces."

The female ghost saw that Song Shi was a cultivator and trembled with fear: "Spare my life, I don't want to die yet, don't kill me."

Song Shi's palms were beating with fire, and he flicked his fingers without mercy.

A scorching fire shot out, piercing through the female ghost who was trying to escape. With a pop, the female ghost screamed and died.

"I'm going to slay demons!"

Song Shi muttered, this was his secret resurrection point, and he restored his original appearance after resurrection. How could he be allowed to live if he was seen by this female ghost?

He landed a little on the ground, rushed out of the ancient well, and landed outside.

Click.

A white bone was broken by his step, and there were several mummies next to the wellhead. They were probably killed by the female ghost in white.

"The yin energy of this well is too strong, and it can easily attract lonely souls and wild ghosts."

Song Shi glanced around. As a Third Grade formation mage, he quickly recognized the characteristics of the terrain here. He took out a fire-attributed Low Grade Law Weapon and pressed several runes into it.

Insert this Law Weapon into the stone wall of the well to neutralize the yin energy, balance yin and yang, and will not attract any ghosts in a short period of time.

After disposing of the bones beside the well, Song Shi looked at the mansion under the night sky. There was residual snow on the tiles, and the grass and trees on the ground were withered, but there were buds about to sprout.

"It's been a few months. Winter is over and early spring is here."

Song Shi changed his appearance and wandered around the mansion with his hands behind his back. Except for some mice and crows, he couldn't see any living creatures.

He returned to his courtyard, practiced all night, and took out the magic pill at dawn. This thing may have completed the power transformation and did not disappear because of his resurrection.

"This is the condensed energy and essence of my body. Even if I don't break through after eating it, I can still advance by leaps and bounds."

Song Shi finished speaking,

When we walked out of Song Mansion, we couldn't see many civilians in broad daylight. There were only some people in the restaurant's railing area.

"I heard that another person died in the Song family."

"Tsk, tsk, some poor guy must have run away to hide from the snow and lost his life there!"

"The place is unknown. The Song family was destroyed last year, and there are still people who dare to go in on the road."

On the road out of the Song Mansion, there were discussions in a teahouse, which made him listen carefully.

"Tsk, tsk, the Song Mansion is pretty good, but it only harms ordinary people. The riverside is the most dangerous place, even immortals can be killed."

"I heard that there is an immortal Cave Mansion by the river. I saw so many immortals dying, so I guess they are not serious immortals."

"The things in the north of the city are also very powerful, and the government hasn't solved them yet."

Hearing this, Song Shi thought thoughtfully: "It seems that the demon Cave Mansion was discovered by others. Is Wuchenzi too busy to take care of himself, or does he want others to consume the formation?"

Song Shi thought about it. He, Wu Chenzi and Chen Yiling knew about the Cave Mansion from the beginning. He didn't know whether someone went to explore the cold water and discovered it, or Wu Chenzi revealed it.

"Come over and join in the fun."

Hearing this, Song Shi ended his aimless wandering and walked toward the reed marsh with purpose.

"A new paper shop has opened."

Before arriving at the place, Song Shi was attracted by a shop.

This is an incense and candle shop. There are lifelike paper figures at the door, with red lips, looking at the people passing by, as if they are smiling strangely.

Ordinary paper figures naturally did not stop Song Shi. He felt an inexplicable smell on the thank you paper figures.

"It's this thing again, it was bad luck last time I encountered it."

Song Shi couldn't help but think of the profound experience of having his bones broken by that woman.

At this time, a young man walked out of the paper shop, carrying a pair of golden boys and girls with a dustpan. As he walked, he asked hurriedly: "Mother-in-law, are you sending them to Qian's house?"

"Yes, go and come back quickly. There are still many people here to send."

An old woman's voice came out of the dimly lit store.

"Okay."

The young man glanced at Song Shi and walked out quickly.

One of his eyebrows was cut off in the middle, and he didn't recognize that the disguised Song Shi had given him money.

Song Shi also recognized that this young man had stopped his carriage to ask for money, and now he must be working in this unlucky incense and candle shop.

In such troubled times, the business of the incense and candle shop will be very good after all.

"This is food delivery."

Watching the young man with the broken eyebrow leave, Song Shi thought thoughtfully. This is a takeaway ordered by a living person for a dead person. He just doesn't know if the dead person will receive it if it is burned.

In this world, it might be possible.

"My hero, do you want a paper man?"

The old woman suddenly said something to him.

Song Shi turned around and looked inside the shop. An old woman with a cat-like face was looking at him faintly.

"I want a beautiful one that can cool the bed."

"Haha, young people are very angry."

The old woman stood up hunched over. She was wearing a long black gown and hugged a paper girl next to her.

"What do you think of this?"

The paper figurine is made of paper, with clear eyebrows and perfect complexion. She has a kind of ancient beauty. Her painting is better than those outside. The most important thing is that she has big breasts.

This sense of conflict immediately made Song Shi look at her more and said with a smile: "Old lady, you have captured the aesthetics of men."

"If you like it, buy it. I see that you are alone and helpless, so it would be nice to have a companion."

The old woman's voice was slightly shrill.

"Okay, how much is it?"

"One thousand... spiritual stones."

Song Shi was not surprised. He could tell that he was an immortal cultivator, so he would not lose the thousand spirit stones.

"Follow this hero carefully and serve me well, so that your wish can be fulfilled."

The old woman patted the paper man, who seemed to blink and handed it to Song Shi shyly.

"Then I'll leave."

Song Shi held the paper figurine in one hand, walked a few steps, turned around and asked, "Don't know what I call my mother-in-law?"

"You can call me Grandma Cat. If you like it, you can come and visit me more often in the future."

The old woman smiled, but what she said made Song Shi's heart move.

Grandma Cat!

Isn't this the name mentioned by Huang Heyu? The Huang family and many servants and maids he met earlier were cut by him?

He couldn't help but look in the direction where the old woman was going back. There were indeed many paper-cuts of architectural shapes, including small houses and large manors...

When I stopped here, was the old woman mistaking me for a monk who bought such special items?

Song Shi didn't ask any more questions, and walked slowly and slowly with the paper man between his legs.

People he met on the road took it for granted and thought that the person he bought paper was to burn for his relatives, such as unmarried men at home.

"My hero, you should go to the river. It's bloody and bloody there. It's best not to go and die."

Song Shi suddenly heard an extremely pleasant sound that made his ears almost pregnant.

"Can you talk in broad daylight?"

Song Shi glanced at Taiyang in surprise. When the old woman took out the paper man, he realized that there was a soul inside, or to be precise, a ghost. Is this not to give Taiyang face?