There were about seven or eight ghosts, all of whom had died within a few years.
Their ghost power was weak and they couldn't show their physical bodies. This time they hit the door with all their strength, but the door didn't even move.
But the ghost power touched the formation, which alerted Song Yushan.
This is quite rare.
Now the people in the Yang world don’t know who owns this house, but the ghosts in the Yin world should know!
After all, those ghosts from back then are still wandering in the underworld!
In the six months since Song Yushan came back, he has met not a single acquaintance, but quite a few familiar ghosts.
She reached the front yard and opened the front door with a wave of her hand.
The ghost who knocked on the door immediately became as honest as a quail when he saw her.
There were only two ghosts, hope bursting out of their anxious eyes.
Song Yushan's eyes fell on the female ghost whose dress was stained with blood on the left.
She had obviously been dead for only six years, and had only a few days to live.
But it doesn't look like a ghost who did evil in life, because the ghost power in her body escapes at the same speed as ordinary ghosts, not very fast.
It seems that there is only this little Yin life in the first place, but why is the Yin life so short?
Just as Song Yushan was thinking about the reason, the female ghost whose dress was stained with blood knelt down immediately, with tears of blood flowing from her eyes: "Master Song! Please save my daughter!"
Another old woman in a coarse cloth shroud also knelt down: "Xiao Xia is innocent! She is still so young! Those people are so cruel. They drove her out of the village in the middle of winter because they wanted her life! Immortal! Master, please save her!"
The few remaining ghosts dressed as country farmers also looked ashamed and remorseful, and hurriedly made amends: "We are all just mortals. We don't know what Xiaoxia said is true, and we misunderstood her..."
It turned out that she was asked to save someone.
Although I couldn't tell the cause and effect from their chatter, life was at stake and saving people was the most important thing. Song Yushan quickly asked:
"Where?"
The female ghost whose clothes were stained with blood quickly said: "Double Happiness Village!"
Song Yushan knew the map of Jiuzhou very well, and the distance between Shuangxi Village and Fushui County was not short.
She took out the Wu Zhui and the paper carriage: "Get in the carriage and lead the way. Let's leave the underworld!"
After Song Yushan got on, the female ghost and the old woman ghost immediately got on the shaft of the car.
Other ghosts floated in front of and behind the car.
Together they entered the underworld from the nearest entrance to the underworld.
Not long after, the entrance to the underworld outside Shuangxi Village came out.
The place where they came out was a hillside and it was difficult for the carriage to move. Song Yushan put the carriage away again.
Following the ghost, we walked not far to the foot of the mountain when we saw a five or six-year-old child curled up in a pile of straw in the snow, unconscious.
In the distance, there were still a few ghosts floating around, with worried looks on their faces, but they were afraid that the yin energy would hurt her, so they didn't dare to get close to the child.
Seeing them appear, they hurriedly floated over.
"Mrs. Yao! Miss Wang! You are finally back!"
"Hurry! Xiaoxia is going to die!"
"Who is this?"
…
When she saw this child, Song Yushan felt close to him.
It turns out that fate is here!
This child can practice the Yuehua Mental Technique! And the talent is pretty good!
She immediately walked over and picked her up from the snow.
He used cleaning techniques to remove the snow on her body, and then wrapped her in a thick cloak to keep out the cold.
The cloak had a thermal formation, and the little girl quickly warmed up.
But he still didn't wake up, his face was red, his brows were frowning, and he was mumbling something.
Song Yushan listened and seemed to be saying: "I'm not a broom star?"
Such a young child was alone in the wild in heavy snow, and there was obviously a village not far away.
The old woman had previously said that her granddaughter was being driven out of the village. This might not be simple.
Thinking of this, Song Yushan called Mianmian out and placed the little girl on the cloud bed.
First he opened a wind and snow array, then used a rejuvenation technique on her to heal her internal organs eroded by the cold air. Finally, he lit a piece of soothing incense and watched her sleep peacefully before asking these ghosts:
"Which of you is her relative? What is going on?"
"I am!"
"I am!"
The female ghost whose dress was stained with blood answered together with the old woman dressed as a peasant woman.
"Are you all her relatives?" Song Yushan was a little doubtful.
She looked at them, and they didn't look like a family.
Although the female ghost whose dress was stained with blood was in a horrific death state, and her dress below the waist was stained red with blood, her dress clearly made her a girl from a wealthy family.
As for this old ghost woman, the style and material of the shroud she wore made her look like she came from an ordinary farmer's household.
The female ghost nodded: "I am Xiao Xia's mother, and this is Xiao Xia's grandmother. She brought up Xiao Xia."
The two ghosts must have a good relationship. They both looked at the child on the cloud bed with worried expressions.
"If she takes a nap, she will be fine when she wakes up." Song Yushan said.
"Thank you, Master Immortal!" After the two ghosts thanked her, their worried expressions did not diminish much.
The old woman ghost begged her:
"Master Immortal! Can you please tell the people in the village that Xiaoxia is really not a broom star! She just has some unusual eyes. What she said is true. I also kindly remind everyone. The disaster has always existed and was not brought about by her. !
Otherwise, even if Xiaoxia is saved, she won't be able to survive in the village! "
"Yes, yes! Please tell the immortal master to the villagers! When we were alive, we thought Xiaoxia was lying and talking nonsense. Only after we died did we know that what she said was true! She could really see us! "
…
Other ghosts said it too.
Song Yushan keenly noticed something strange in their words: "Can she see ghosts?"
"Not only can you see ghosts, but you can also see people's longevity and predict upcoming disasters." The female ghost said.
“So I don’t blame everyone for misunderstanding!
In fact, every time Xiaoxia said someone was going to die, that person really died, and if someone said something bad was going to happen, it really happened! How unlucky!
If everyone knew that what she said was true, she was reminding everyone that the people in the village would never treat her as a treasure! "
A ghost interjected.
Song Yushan looked at the sleeping little girl and wondered what kind of eyes were under her eyelids.
He can see both ghosts and yangshou, and he can predict part of the future.
This is not an ordinary heavenly eye, but a spiritual eye.
Song Yushan had only seen a few words about this situation in ancient books.
The possessor of the Heavenly Spirit Eye has excellent divination talent. He is a natural divination master, the type that God will reward you with.
"Senior sister, do you think she is my apprentice or her own apprentice?"
Song Yushan is good at everything, but he is not good at divination and has no talent.
However, although this spiritual eye is a good talent, it is a very painful talent for the owner himself.
At this time, Song Yushan also understood why the female ghost in the blood skirt did not lose her ghost power very quickly. She did not seem to have done evil in her lifetime, but she only had a few years to live.
Because she is the mother of the Celestial Eye...
