It was quiet outside the door. I couldn't hear any sound, but strangely I saw two dots of red light scattered in the air.
The red light moved up and down, as if someone was holding a lantern.
Ever since I swallowed ghost meat and drank the evil spirit of the five rampant gods, my five senses have been strengthened to a certain extent.
I can even feel Jiao Xuan's heartbeat, but strangely I can't detect the breath of people outside.
Jiao Xuan grabbed my hand and asked nervously: "Outside, who is outside?"
"I don't know, but it's probably not a human being!"
I noticed her grip on my arm deepening, so I gritted my teeth and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
"you are nice!"
"I'm a professional!"
"Thank you!"
"You're welcome, I'm going out and pay the fee!"
"Squeak~" The door opened.
She pressed against me and I looked towards the crack in the door, my tongue in place on my teeth.
In the current situation, I only have this weapon. When I go back, I will study the Yin difference method carefully. Others practice Taoism, while I practice ghosts.
It's better than being honest and passive.
Being able to catch ghosts is a good skill!
"Fujin, are you ready? The wedding is about to begin!"
I held her hand and motioned for her to nod.
It will be like walking into a script-killed world. We must follow these NPCs so that we can find the loopholes in this world and reveal the truth about the world.
I am Hao Zai, please call me a big game player at this moment!
Jiao Xuan got my signal. She is a smart girl and immediately understood what I meant: "Ready, let's go!"
"You guys come in!"
Two lanterns were dazzling outside the door: "Fu Jin, we can't come in here, you'd better come out. If you miss the right moment, the prince will be angry!"
I held Jiao Xuan's hand, and she leaned half of her body on my shoulder.
Although this meeting may be rough, I am not in the mood to feel it. After all, we are a gentleman.
I opened the door and saw clearly that the lantern looked different from the two people I saw during the day, these two servants carrying the lantern.
Their eyes were dull and their hands were weak. They looked like paper figures. The strangest thing was that I always felt familiar looking at them.
"Sister, where have I seen you?"
The lantern seemed to be the real thing. The maids with their feet touching the ground looked back at me, but I couldn't feel the concentration of their eyes: "I haven't seen it before, maybe I have. It's not unusual to see such a big palace."
But I didn't listen to her nonsense remarks. The five evil spirits in my body were absorbed bit by bit, my strength and five senses became stronger, and they became stronger and stronger in my memory.
Everything is a process, and so is my becoming stronger.
The reason why I have been following the plot and not breaking up is because I am not strong enough yet.
My father still needs me, and I still need to live well.
Follow the two lanterns and pass through countless gates.
I heard countless voices intertwined.
Jiao Xuan nervously held my hand: "Brother Taoist priest, where are we?"
"Just call me brother."
"Alas!" I am not a serious person and love to joke. My father once said that the most important thing is to be happy at all times: "I don't know where we are!"
After passing a gate, I saw countless people mingling with each other, as if I was in the Republic of China.
It’s a human figure!
None of them were human, and they lamented that Old Man Jin was so bold that he couldn’t even pretend to be in front of me.
I also put aside my tendency to look down upon my enemy. Any opportunity I take to look down on my enemy is actually looking down on my own life!
The figures looked at us and fell silent, with countless eyes staring at us.
I saw braided heads from the Qing Dynasty, military caps from the Republic of China, and some cheongsam girls showing off their figures unscrupulously.
"Everyone, thank you for coming to my son's wedding. I would like to offer you a drink."
Everyone's eyes focused on the sound. I raised my head and saw the familiar old man Jin through the illusory figures.
Unlike the outside world, he shrank down, stopped at the waist, and looked at everyone. I saw the pride in his eyes!
But all this is fake. At this moment, I have a vague idea of what kind of world this is.
There are two modes of formation of ghosts. One is that there are too many ghosts, groups of ghosts gather everywhere, huge yin energy gathers, and the ghosts are formed by changing the aura of the human world.
The other kind is much simpler. After a person dies, he cannot recognize the reality. His soul is always obsessed with the dreams of the past, and ghosts can also form.
It's just that the second type of ghost is more difficult to break. The ghosts in the first type of ghost are self-aware and can be broken as long as they find the leader.
But for the second kind of ghosts and ghosts, some of them don’t even know they are dreaming. You can’t reason with the psychopath because the two of you are not in the same world.
In the same way, it is difficult to explain this kind of ghost. In the book left by grandma, there is a story about such a ghost. The whole village was killed in front of him. The ghost couldn't live with it, so a new village was formed.
At that time, grandma cut off the source of his yin energy, making the village weaker and weaker, and was able to escape.
But obviously, I am unable to do these things with my strength.
Old man Jin, it seems that you can only let me become your Duke Zhou.
A group of people squeezed in. As a slave, of course I had to highlight my role at this time: "Everyone who comes here, give way and leave some space for the bride."
"Over there, why are you so ignorant of the rules when it comes to wearing a robe, holding a child in your arms, taking off your pants and peeing under any circumstances?"
As a qualified slave, you must make reasonable use of the master's prestige. No matter who he is, scholar, I will give you face and you will be an adult. If I don't give you face, you will be a dead person.
Obviously, my arrogance aroused the approval of Old Man Jin: "This kid is great. We need to focus on training him to have a bit of my style back then!"
He spoke to the butler next to him, but it still did not prevent the young master from hearing such gossip.
It seems that old man Jin was not a good person when he was a security guard, just like me.
I helped Jiao Xuan walk to the middle of the lobby, where Old Man Jin was sitting. Many things in the ghost world would be magnified, and things that Old Man Jin couldn't get in reality would also be magnified.
In reality, he is just an old security guard who no one respects. What he desires most here is to step on others.
After being in the hospital for so many days, I have a deep connection with the hatred of the lower class. We are equals and respect each other. If you are nobler than me, don't blame me for looking down on you.
Two red lantern maids were about to come up to help Jiao Xuan with their lanterns.
I can let you take my job: "You two, Fujin, don't like contact with outsiders, you two, please step back!"
Most of the characters imagined by the ghost master have the same character flaws. The old servant with the matchmaker's mole screamed: "Then how can you come forward?"
"I came here as a dowry, and Fujin grew up with me. We both bathe together, so there's nothing wrong with it!"
Old Man Jin was displeased, and the butler next to him immediately stepped forward to act as a mouthpiece: "How dare you, who are you, how dare you spread bad words about Fujin!"
I said in a sharp voice: "I am a eunuch, what's wrong!"
"Well, eunuch, hello, eunuch!" The housekeeper had nothing to say.
I supported Jiao Xuan and stood aside. This kind of ghost is just perfect for a person like me who has no quality and talks nonsense!
"Baylor is here!" screamed, and everyone's eyes focused on everything again.
I'm also curious about what this silly boy's soul looks like in his father's imagination!
