Chapter 4: Coffin Yang wants to harm me?

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The ghost old lady stepped into the house. She walked very slowly, turning her head left and right, and her eyes were spinning like dead fish eyes.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to breathe, and looked at the ghost old lady warily.

She slowly swayed back and forth in the room, the cane sweeping slowly, as if she knew I was hiding in the room and was trying to detect my traces bit by bit.

The house wasn't that big, and I didn't dare to make a big noise. Although I was covered in pot ash, she couldn't see me.

However, once there is any noise, even if Coffin Yang is next door, even if I have the talisman in my hand, there is a high possibility that I will be killed by this ghost old lady.

In this way, I was almost forced into a corner by her, and the ghost old lady was only one meter away from me. She seemed to smell my yang energy, and her nose was like a dog, sniffing around in the air.

I held my breath and held the talisman tightly in my hand. If she found out, I would definitely not hesitate and put the talisman on her forehead immediately. Even if I couldn't kill her, it would still give me a certain amount of time to escape. .

The ghost old lady suddenly grinned.

"So you're hiding here."

My heart sank, knowing that I had been discovered, so I didn’t pretend to be anything, and immediately slapped the talisman paper in my hand on the ghost old lady’s forehead. The moment I slapped the talisman paper on the ghost old lady’s forehead, a wave of blue light appeared on her forehead. cigarette.

She was angry, covering her face with her hands, wailing in pain.

I was so happy when I saw this, I hurriedly avoided the ghost old lady and ran outside.

"Master, help me!"

When Coffin Yang heard my call, he was very powerful. He rushed out of the house in a single step. Wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe and holding a peach wood sword, he rushed into the house without saying a word.

Then there was a series of fighting sounds.

I was so scared that I collapsed on the ground. When the sound of fighting in the room gradually disappeared, I climbed up from the ground tremblingly. When I looked into the room, I saw Coffin Yang sitting on the ground tiredly.

The Taoist robe on his body was somewhat torn, and the wooden sword was broken.

"Teacher, master, how are you injured?"

I hurriedly ran to Coffin Yang and asked with concern.

Coffin Yang glared at me and said, "Damn, there's nothing wrong with what you said. The apprentice really cheated the master. Didn't I tell you, don't make a sound? You still want to follow me just because you have the talisman in your hand." You are a ten-year-old ghost, but I really don’t know who gave you the courage?"

I felt very aggrieved after hearing this. That ghost old lady had forced me into a corner and even discovered me. If I didn't take action at that time, wouldn't I be the one who died?

I told Coffin Yang about my grievances, but Coffin Yang sneered.

"Haha! Did she find you? There is pot ash secretly prepared by the teacher. It's strange that she can see you. That old ghost said he saw you, but he was just deceiving you. I didn't expect you to be so easy to deceive, and you actually did it. was fooled."

When I heard this, my face turned pale, and I felt extremely uncomfortable.

I am only ten years old this year, and I thought that my first lesson in life was in society.

Unexpectedly, in just two days, I was taught two lessons by a ghost...

Coffin Yang didn't blame me too much this time. Just like last time, he kept scolding the ghost for being cunning.

As his apprentice and also a victim, Coffin Yang and I scolded the ghost in the room for a whole night. After daybreak, we were both very tired.

We went back to the house and slept for a while. When I woke up, I found a piece of paper lying on my bedside.

'Be careful of Coffin Yang, he is not a good person. If you want to know the truth, come to the clinic to see me. '

When I saw this message, I also had some thoughts about the person who left me the message.

The person who left me the message was none other than the old Chinese doctor who saved me at the clinic.

But what exactly does he mean by this?

Isn’t Coffin Yang a good person?

But he has been saving me these two days!

Also, my village is about ten miles away from the clinic. At such a long distance, how could the old Chinese doctor know so much about my affairs? He even quietly placed a note beside my bed.

I sat on the bed, holding this piece of paper in my hand. I was a little confused. I looked at the time. It was now around two o'clock in the afternoon. Although the ten-mile road is not close, it only takes half an hour to drive three times. It won't take much time.

Instead of being so entangled, it is better to ask the old Chinese medicine practitioner in person what is going on.

I left as soon as I said yes. Coffin Yang was still sleeping in the house, so I didn't dare to disturb him. I quietly rode on my uncle's three-bouncer and drove away from the mountain village.

It took me nearly twenty minutes to arrive at the door of the clinic.

After walking in, according to the memory when I left, I successfully found the office of the old Chinese medicine doctor.

Due to time constraints and the lack of people at this rural hospital, I knocked on the door without registering.

'Come in! '

The voice of an old Chinese medicine practitioner came from inside the house.

I opened the door and saw an old Chinese medicine doctor sitting at his desk, holding a newspaper. He was not surprised when he saw me coming in. He was just looking at me with a pair of eyes. His eyes were the same as Coffin Yang's when he looked at me. The eyes are exactly the same.

I swallowed, closed the door, came to the old Chinese medicine doctor, and got straight to the point: "Mr., did you leave this note for me?"

I had a high fever at that time, but he saved me. Now my only doubt is whether he left this note.

If you want to ask me who I prefer between Coffin Yang and the old Chinese doctor, then the answer is naturally the old Chinese doctor. After all, he is the one who really brought me back from hell.

The old Chinese medicine doctor did not deny it and sighed: "Alas! I asked you to find a knowledgeable person to solve the problem, but why did you find him? It was not a difficult matter in the first place, but after you found him, it became difficult to handle."

I scratched my head and asked in confusion: "Old sir, what do you mean by this? Coffin Yang said he wanted to accept me as his apprentice. As a master, he can't harm me, right?"

However, when the old Chinese medicine doctor heard this, he laughed mockingly.

"Can't I harm you? What can't you, a disciple, do? Don't forget, fathers kill sons, and sons kill fathers. Let alone you, a registered disciple who has not officially become a master."

I was shocked. What the old Chinese doctor said seemed to make sense!

So I hurriedly asked about Coffin Yang.

Since the old Chinese medicine doctor called me here, he would not hide anything from me: "Do you really know Coffin Yang? I have known him for a long time. In your eyes, he is the protector of the villagers from all over the country. But In fact, he is a complete evil master. I was once a member of the Yin and Yang Realm. I have been here for more than ten years. Over the years, I have been secretly observing this person and discovered a secret of his."

The old Chinese medicine doctor paused when he said this, and I became anxious and quickly asked: "What's the old man's secret? Is it possible that he planned everything that happened to me?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor said to himself: "He raises ghosts. To be honest, there are no ghosts in the cemeteries in your village and several nearby villages, because all those ghosts were refined by him. Do you understand? ?”

I shivered inexplicably all over. If what the old Chinese doctor said was true, then wouldn't I have been staying with someone who wanted my life for the past two days?

But then I thought about it, and it seemed wrong. Since Coffin Yang can raise ghosts, wouldn't it be easier for him to kill me than to crush an ant to death?

According to the words of the old Chinese medicine doctor, Coffin Yang wanted to harm me, but it has been two or three days and I am still alive and well.

Thinking of this, I looked at the old Chinese medicine doctor with a little more caution. Now the trust that the old Chinese medicine doctor has in my heart has slowly begun to waver.