When the girl heard this, she smiled and said, "You are asking an interesting question. You want to know what ghosts do. Why do you still want to kill demons like those great immortals?"
"Exactly!"
Song Yin said seriously: "To tell you the truth, girl, we are members of the Jinxian sect. We came from the east of Dayan and went to the country of Ji in the west. We are here to help the world, save people, and kill demons!"
When the girl heard this, her eyes widened and she covered her mouth and trembled wildly.
It's just that this posture is not very suitable for her body, giving people a very awkward feeling.
Especially Zhang Feixuan, he felt like the hairs all over his body were standing on end and he had goosebumps.
"Little brother, it's really interesting. If you were really a great immortal, then I would be able to walk around in my arms."
Is not it?
Others looked at her strong and fat arms, lost in thought.
After the girl laughed for a while, she said: "Little brother, my family has never even been out of Guangping County. How can I know what big things are going on? Even if you come from the other side, my family will not know."
After saying that, she saluted Song Yin and said with a smile: "Just treat me as a great immortal. Please protect my family. Don't go out tonight."
"That's what it should be. We, the Golden Immortal Sect, will naturally protect mortals!" Song Yin nodded.
Zhang Feixuan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but closed it in the end.
This woman was clearly teasing and didn't believe them, but the senior brother couldn't understand what she meant.
He himself is one, one, and two, and he views things in the same way.
But the effect is achieved.
What does he care about that woman? Senior brother is a great immortal, and that's right.
"Okay, okay, I will tell you."
She thought for a while and said: "There should be an hour left. After an hour, stop talking."
"Why?"
"Of course ghosts will come. When it gets dark, ghosts will come out."
The girl said: "You are unlucky to have come. If you come to Guangping County during the day, there will still be people talking to you, and ghosts will not appear during the day. But it is already dusk, so naturally there will be no one. They are all hiding at home. Just wait until the night passes. ”
"Is everyone like you?" Song Yin frowned and said, "They all lock themselves in the house and don't hold the light?"
She nodded matter-of-factly: "The slave family has been like this since they were young. My parents have warned me so, and I don't dare to move. It's not that I haven't held a lamp before, even on those windy and rainy thunderstorm days, when the sky is dark, Lamps will also be lit during the day, and the slave family can also see the lights at that time."
"As for this ghost, it doesn't come into the house anyway. As long as the doors and windows are closed and no sound is made, it's basically fine. The slave family also heard the noise when you came. They're afraid it's because of the ghost knocking on the door at night to ask questions."
The girl said: "The ghost's voice is just like that of an ordinary person, knocking on doors and asking questions outside, but once the door is opened or the ghost answers the ghost's words, the ghost will stalk the person and then die violently, so at this time, there is no answer. of."
"The deeper the night is, the more chaotic it will be. There are also skinners who specialize in skinning people. The skinned people are still alive. There is an old iron head in the south of the city who was skinned. After that, he went crazy. It didn't take long for him to die. died."
"There are also breath-eaters who wait for people to fall asleep and enter, then stick to people and suck people's life. It's okay if you don't open your eyes at this time. At most, you will be seriously ill. If you wake up and open your eyes, you will see the breath-eaters. That person died. The dead person was completely white and there was blood on his body, but he felt that the blood was lifeless."
When the girl said this, Wang Qizheng and Gao Sishu glanced at Zhang Feixuan subconsciously.
"What are you looking at me for?!"
Even in the darkness, Zhang Feixuan could feel this gaze, and he became angry instantly: "What does it have to do with me!"
"It's okay, you look handsome." Wang Qizheng shrugged.
"You guy!" Zhang Feixuan gritted his teeth and glared at him, then snorted coldly without saying a word.
Are you kidding, he has never sucked anyone to death.
I was timid at that time, although I am not very timid now, but before I could live with my tail between my legs, and when I went somewhere to borrow blood to practice, I had to do it quietly.
I even had no choice but to practice Tiankui Dan for a while.
ah?
What is geranium?
Um.
It’s a medicine, it has the functions of clearing away heat, detoxifying, reducing swelling and relieving pain, nothing else.
Besides, he hasn't been to Dayan very often, let alone Guangping County.
"There are a lot of these ghosts. We live there during the day, but ghosts live at night. Just be careful," the girl said.
"Do you know all these ghosts?" Song Yin asked.
"I heard it all from people. How can I meet the slave family? If I really meet them, how can I survive?"
The girl smiled, turned to look at the two memorial tablets on the main wall of the hall, and said, "If we really meet them, we can spend time with our parents."
Only then did everyone notice that a white cloth was hung on the main wall of the hall, and it was also wrapped around the memorial tablet.
But the girl didn't have a white cloth scarf on her body. According to custom, it was during the period of mourning.
"Don't worry, girl. Since I, Song Yin, have responded, I will definitely protect you."
Song Yin raised his hands and said, "I haven't asked the girl her name yet."
"The slave's name is Han Tiechui." The girl said, "My father was a hammer maker during his lifetime, making tools for people to use. Because the hammer was good, the slave's family also called him this name."
Song Yin nodded, without any hint of teasing in his eyes, as if this was a normal name, and said: "Girl Hammer, as you said in this city, it should be a hundred ghosts walking at night, but why."
He pursed his lips and said, "Why are there still so many people in the city?"
"A lot of people?"
Han Tiechui was stunned for a moment and said: "There are not many people. This is just an ordinary county town. There are villages outside."
"Don't ghosts kill many people?" Song Yin asked.
"Well, people don't die every day. Sometimes no one dies for two or three days, and sometimes several die for two or three days. On average, one or two die every day, and that's okay."
"How can you say it's nothing, dead man? This is a big deal, and doing it in Da Da is the biggest thing. I will kill this evil ghost!" Song Yin clenched his fist.
Han Tiechui laughed: "Where is your big job? Is there no ghost? Why does it sound like no one has died? Isn't it normal for a few people to die?"
"Ever since I can remember, I've known that people die every day in this city. It's the most normal thing. I'm thirty this year, so I'm an old woman, and I've seen a lot of them, but there are so many people born here. After so many years, Isn’t that normal?”
When Song Yin heard this, he lowered his head and said nothing. After a long while, he raised his head and said in a deep voice: "This is the biggest abnormality!"
People die every day, what's normal?
What's terrible is not that people die every day, but that mortals have become accustomed to being numb to this matter, treating it as a daily routine like eating and drinking.
This is the scariest thing.
They don't realize it, and they can't even begin to understand what it will be like if there are no dead people one day. At that time, there will be real ghosts on earth!
(End of chapter)
