"Oh my god!"
Zhao Youliang was so frightened that he immediately wanted to throw the "wood" away, but unfortunately he couldn't throw it away.
The "wood" seemed to be firmly stuck in the palm of my hand with glue.
Immediately afterwards, there was a bone-chilling chill: the "wood" in his hand turned into a line of black smoke, and entered his body.
"No, this thing can also be worn on the body?!"
Just when Zhao Youliang was at a loss, he suddenly heard a chirping sound coming from outside the door.
It seemed like many people were chatting or arguing.
These sounds are thin, broken, and very harsh.
Looking up, he saw eight blurry figures floating towards the back door of his house. The number was exactly the same as the order list Zhang Banxian had written for him.
It's the fairy family coming!
After thinking about it, Zhao Youliang didn't care about "wood", so he quickly lit three sticks of incense and stood aside with his head bowed respectfully.
He said "Welcome all immortals".
The eight immortals were stunned when they saw Zhao Youliang's posture, and then one of them spoke.
"Didn't you say that this kid needs something to open his yin and yang eyes?"
"How did he see us?!"
Not only were the eight "immortal families" puzzled, but Zhao Youliang himself was also puzzled.
Yes, how could I see dirty things without an umbrella... Old fairy? !
Zhao Youliang himself didn't know what was going on, let alone explained it.
He could only laugh and lead the eight "evil hall" immortals to the memorial tablets set up for them.
While the incense was being offered, Zhao Youliang watched secretly and saw that all these immortals had human bodies holding the heads of animals.
Although the memorial tablets are laid out, they are still "standing or sitting": those who lean over and stretch their hips are squatting or lying on their stomachs.
He couldn't sit still, and kept twisting and turning in the rankings, without even a trace of the demeanor that an immortal family should have.
In short, let alone comparing with that Gray Sixth Master, even Little Brother Huang is a hundred times better than them!
"Are these really 'immortals'?"
Zhao Youliang had doubts about the "evil hall" for the first time.
But he didn't dare to think too much about it. Not judging books by their appearance was something he had learned over the years.
These days, there are so many people who appear to be loyal but are actually prostitutes!
Slowly exiting the side room dedicated to the Xian family, Zhao Youliang returned to his room.
Because there was only a single bed, and he gave it to his new "cousin," he had no choice but to make the bed on the floor.
At this time, Wang Youcai seemed to be asleep, lying upright without making any sound.
Zhao Youliang couldn't even hear his breathing.
"Hey, just don't snore!"
Wrapping himself tightly with the quilt, Zhao Youliang also fell asleep on his side.
...
At this time, in the mass grave outside the town:
The "death row prisoner" was driving a sharpened peach wood nail into a new grave. He stopped when he felt a "pop" sound piercing the flesh.
He took out another bottle of unknown liquid and poured it down along the peach wood. While pouring it into his mouth, he muttered a spell that others could not understand.
After a moment, only a scream was heard, and then a female ghost with her head hanging down and her face covered by long hair suddenly emerged from the grave and rushed straight towards the condemned prisoner.
Not only did the condemned prisoner not panic when he saw this, he actually looked happy. He pulled out the peach wood nailed to the grave and hit the female ghost.
The female ghost screamed even worse immediately after being hit, and even bursts of black smoke continued to emit from her body.
After beating for a while, until the female ghost shrank into a ball and dared not move, the death row prisoner finally stopped with satisfaction.
He took out a piece of hemp rope soaked in corpse oil and tied it around the female ghost's neck, and the condemned man recited the incantation again.
The female ghost was immediately strangled and rolled over, just like an ordinary person being strangled by the neck.
The death row prisoner stopped when he saw that the torture was almost complete and threw Zhao Youliang's hair in front of the female ghost.
"Go kill this man and I will let you go free, otherwise...hehe!"
The female ghost didn't dare to hesitate. After sniffing her hair vigorously, she screamed and floated towards the town.
...
In the paper shop:
The big yellow dog that was sleeping in his nest seemed to sense something and barked at the door.
He bared his teeth and made a fierce gesture.
The female ghost outside the door was very afraid of the big yellow dog and hesitated for a long time without daring to go in.
In desperation, I could only go around to the side, lie on the window of the paper shop and look in.
The pale eyes without pupils are very frightening.
Her sight immediately aroused the reaction of the paper figures in the room, who all turned to look at the female ghost.
Some paper figures even giggled and "walked" slowly towards the window.
The female ghost was startled again when she saw this, screamed, turned around and ran away.
When the paper man arrived at the window, he grinned ferociously and tried to chase him out, but was bounced back the moment he hit the wall.
Then he hunched over and fell to the ground rolling around, looking quite painful.
The other paper figures all looked horrified when they saw this, and they all returned to their original positions and did not dare to move again.
The female ghost ran for a while and saw no one was chasing her. She hesitated and returned to the back door of the paper shop.
But this time it was even worse. Before he even entered the door, he was surrounded by eight immortals from the evil hall.
"Hey, are you here to 'steal' food from us? Are you trying to harm the victim we just harvested?!"
The poor female ghost is just an ordinary lonely wild ghost. How can she be the opponent of these "immortal families" who have been practicing for hundreds of years?
Suddenly, he was like a frightened quail, trembling with fear.
Seeing the female ghost's appearance, the eight "immortals" didn't bother to pay attention to her.
One of them shouted towards the shop.
"Little Quantum, there is something that wants your life. Can we stop it?!"
"As promised in advance, you will get one year of life from this 'deal'!"
Now Zhao Youliang was sleeping soundly when he suddenly heard someone calling him and thought he was dreaming, so he said "hmm" in a daze.
The eight evil hall immortals were immediately overjoyed when they heard Zhao Youliang's promise, but the female ghost screamed a few times and then disappeared.
Looking at the hemp rope falling on the ground, one of the Evil Hall Immortals spoke again.
"Oh, you are still a man of your own?!"
"Little Quantum, can you use me to kill the guys in the back?"
"As promised in advance, you will have two years of longevity this time!"
Poor Zhao Youliang didn't realize that in just a moment, his three years of life were gone.
He let out a confused "Hmm" again.
Upon hearing this, the evil hall immortals all showed smiles of satisfaction, then transformed into various animals and ran wildly in the direction of the mass graves.
...
There were eight evil spirits when they left, but only seven came back when it was almost dawn.
Obviously the one who didn't come back died with the condemned man.
The seven evil hall immortals did not return to their tablets, but pretended to be angry and surrounded the sleeping Zhao Youliang.
"Little Quantum, your 'idea' this time is tough. Kill him and damage one of our brothers!"
"Your two years of life are not enough, you have to add another three years!"
After speaking, he couldn't help but sucked on Zhao Youliang, and the "spirit" unique to a living person was sucked out.
After absorbing this "energy", the seven evil immortals looked satisfied.
Where is the "pain" of losing a companion...
