I carefully examined Erhu Taoist priests and deliberately said: "Maybe you suspect that I am a ghost."
Taoist Erhu's thoughts froze. He had this suspicion when he saw Chongtong and Pulaopi.
The real Zhang Ahsi died long ago, and the current Zhang Ahsi is just a ghost in skin...
This possibility is simply too great.
If the skinned ghost were to put on Zhang Ah Si's skin and have Zhang Ah Si's memory, no one would really be able to tell.
If you think about it carefully, this is not an extremely terrifying thing.
Zhang Ah Si, who has another double pupil that keeps growing, failed to chase down the ghost but instead became the ghost's nourishment.
I got closer to him and continued to ask: "Do you think I am Zhang Asi or Pee Pee?".
Erhu Taoist priest's eyes were full of confusion, and he hesitated: "I don't know...".
After another minute of silence, Taoist Erhu gritted his teeth and said:
"You follow me to Fulong Mountain. If you go to Fulong Mountain, I will believe that you are Zhang Asi."
"Otherwise...else...".
I laughed at myself: "Otherwise, there would be no Zhang Asi in the world, and there would only be a ghost wearing Zhang Asi's skin!".
Erhu Taoist priest said: "You know how hard it is to believe your explanation, and you also know how weird the Pee-le-Ghost is."
"If you were Zhang Asi, you wouldn't refuse this offer."
I agreed and said, "It's like kidnapping. I know, I will go. After all, I was planning to go."
Taoist Erhu breathed a sigh of relief, but he is still wary of me until now.
The current Zhang Ah Si cannot be sure that he is Zhang Ah Si. Without double pupils, it is difficult to identify.
If Zhang Asifang had just refused or killed him and escaped, then things would have been simpler.
Fulongshan already knew that he and Zhang Ahsi were on their way back, and also knew about Zhang Ahsi's killing of the Peel-the-Peel Man.
If something happens to him, Zhang Si will go to jail because of his identity as the Pee-evil.
At that time, it will not only be the insiders who are hunting Zhang Asi, but also Fulong Mountain...
Li Muyu listened confusedly, but she also understood something. She went to the Erhu Taoist priest and asked in a low voice:
"Do you suspect that Daozhang Zhang is fake and is actually the ghost that Daozhang Zhang has been chasing?"
Liang Hu nodded: "Chongtong and Pulaopi suddenly appeared on him. This possibility is too high."
.............
After this incident, Li Muyu and Erhu lost trust in me, almost as if they were spying on me.
I didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, I thought this suspicion was normal.
Fingers rubbed between eyebrows.
A crack appeared between the brows at some point, and his fingers easily reached in, slightly peeling off the face.
Sometimes I also wonder if I died long ago and now I am just a ghost in skin.
The double pupil and Puluopi were replaced without my knowledge. I woke up when I saw the other double pupil.
The characteristic of the skinned ghost is actually not skin peeling, but the transplantation of the human body and the ghost body...
The skin-peeling ghost can take off the double pupils of the Four-Eyed Celestial Master and put them on himself.
Just like it can pull out the dragon-marked tongue of a dragon-marked person and install it on itself.
It can read the memory, in fact, it can read the memory of the skin. The skin witnesses the life of the person. On the same principle, it can transplant ghosts as skin onto itself, but there are certain limitations.
I looked thoughtfully at a severed tongue in the corner from the corner of my eye.
Dragon pattern is the embodiment of bloodline. It is different from double pupils.
Peeves has no body, so it has no carrier. What it does is replace it with a tongue.
What I did was transplant the dragon pattern onto the tongue.
Now I look so much like the Pee-hee. If I don't prove my identity, no one will believe that I am Zhang Asi.
The moment I killed the skin-peeling ghost and took away its characteristics, it was hard for me to be myself anymore.
I tried to remove the double pupil with my hands, but it almost started bleeding and it still didn't work.
Sure enough, the characteristics of the Skin-Peeps are now unstable in my hands, that is, they are in a state of failure when it malfunctions.
Things that are not yours always take time to get used to.
I don't think it's a good thing to take away the characteristics of the skin-peeling ghost at all.
Because of the matters between Chongtong and me, we couldn't catch the train today, so we had to stay one night.
During this time, neither Taoist priest nor Hu dared to talk to me, and he didn’t know whether the person he was chatting with was a human or a ghost.
There are still three people in a room,
Li Muchu held a red string while sleeping, and Taoist priests held the talismans.
I closed my eyes and didn't feel any sleep. Things were getting more and more confusing.
Originally, after killing the Pee-peeled Ghost, I wanted to return the heavy pupil and then find a place to stay until the 14th of next month.
Things are always unexpected,
It's like now that I have the characteristics of Skinny Ghost, double eyes, and Pulao skin on my body.
However, the process has not changed. Go to Fulong Mountain to return the double pupils and find a place to wait for death.
"Ah Si..."
"Ah Si...".
Suddenly, a familiar but old voice sounded in my ears,
I opened my eyes suddenly and sat up.
What he saw in front of him was a big grave, a blood-brown grave, a grave that was so familiar that he could no longer be familiar with it.
This is my family’s ancestral grave!
I looked at the tomb bag again and again, and after scanning the surrounding environment, I became even more convinced that this was my family’s ancestral tomb!
Am I not in a hotel? Suddenly appearing here, the only explanation can only be a dream.
Ta...there was a sudden sound of footsteps coming from behind,
I turned around cautiously, and behind me was a little old man holding a lantern, in a shabby Chinese tunic suit, and with very few white strands in his hair.
He opened his mouth and smiled at me: "Ah Si...".
I struggled to spit out a few words from my mouth: "Grandpa...Grandpa".
