The female ghost's hair was flying, the wind was howling, and she was screaming at Yan Chixia.
Yan Chixia showed no fear and brandished her sword to fight with him.
The female ghost is struggling.
But it wasn't with the bearded man, but with the man in white shirt next to him.
"Looking for an opportunity, looking for an opportunity... It doesn't matter that this person is a fool, but we must not provoke that person to take action. If he takes action, I will be driven to pieces."
The female ghost is very awake.
She has never seen a god.
But instinct told her what kind of existence Su Qing was.
In front of the man in white, the bearded man and she were both mice.
The only difference is that Big Beard only knows cats. And she knew a kind of cat with a bunch of horizontal stripes on its head.
"Suffer death!"
Just when the female ghost was thinking wildly, Yan Chixia roared and slashed her arm with a knife.
The female ghost screamed, and her left arm turned into smoke and disappeared.
"Tell you not to be distracted." Yan Chixia glanced at the smoking broken arm of the female ghost. "It turns out it's a one-armed one, and the prosthetic limb looks pretty decent. I just don't know if I can still do this kind of trick if I chop off your head."
The female ghost was so angry that she cursed in her heart and wished she could go back to the underworld and dig out all the ancestors of this person.
"If it weren't for the one next to you, he could have scratched you to death with just a few claws. Does this idiot really don't understand or pretends not to understand? Is he deliberately playing tricks on me?"
He wanted to be serious with Yan Chixia, but after taking a look at Su Qing, he suppressed it.
"No, you have to endure it. If the bearded man can't stand it, that person will definitely take action. You worked so hard to escape, not just to be destroyed."
The female ghost is no longer close to Yan Chixia, flying around erratically. Leng Buding scratched his paw and ran away, quietly distancing himself from Su Qing.
"If you have the ability, don't rely on Qinggong. Come down and fight me." Yan Chixia yelled angrily, but there was nothing she could do.
"Spirit bodies cannot stay in the human world forever, they must have something to stay in." Su Qing reminded.
"A lodging thing?" Yan Chixia was confused. "What's that? Another way of saying blindfold?"
"In the grave." Su Qing was a little tired and considered whether to find another person who could save the calamity.
Yan Chixia turned her gaze to the tomb. "This grave looks brand new, but no one has been to funerals recently. What do you mean, she has important stolen goods hidden in the grave?"
"You..." The female ghost almost cursed.
Yan Chixia didn't care about the female ghost's mood, so she rushed over and started digging into the grave.
The female ghost was anxious and came to stop him.
Regardless of whether the bearded man really doesn't understand or pretends he doesn't understand, her belongings must not be dug out.
"You got Fooled."
Yan Chixia suddenly turned around and struck back with a knife.
The female ghost screamed, and her head was chopped off by Yan Chixia.
His body slumped down softly, and his head rolled away with a growl.
"I'm just going to chop your head off." Yan Chixia held up a sword. "I have to dig up such a big grave as long as I can. I deliberately lured you into a trap. I didn't expect you to be so stupid... Huh? How can you still move?"
The female ghost's body stopped moving, but her head seemed to be moving.
"Is there really a mechanism?" Yan Chixia hurriedly ran over, stepped on the fallen head with her feet, and said curiously: "This fake head is so real."
"Asshole!" The female ghost was furious.
He was so frightened that he could not imagine that this bearded man was playing dirty tricks. If I had known earlier, it would be better to die with him, at least I could have a backing up.
"Can you talk?" Yan Chixia was startled and instinctively hid far away. In addition, it can be explained by mechanisms, and the technical content of talking with heads is too high.
"She is not an ordinary ghost, she is very close to a ghost cultivator." Su Qing walked closer and asked, "How did you escape from the underworld?"
The female ghost said: "If you don't kill me, I will answer."
Su Qing glanced at Yan Chixia.
"Where did the sound come from?" Yan Chixia was still studying the mechanism. She walked back carefully and stabbed the female ghost through the head with a tentative stab.
Yin energy emerged from the wound, and the female ghost kept screaming.
"Fuck you." Yan Chixia jumped away again.
Su Qing said again: "You are here to send the ghost brocade into the city. Why don't you see the ghosts arresting it, and don't see the city god and the land blocking it?"
The female ghost gritted her teeth. "Ghosts also have dignity, you can't bully me like this!"
Su Qing looked at Yan Chixia again.
"Aren't you using ventriloquism to trick me?" Yan Chixia glanced at Su Qing and raised her knife again. "I'll split it open for her to see what the secret is."
"Don't, don't..." the female ghost yelled in panic. "I said, I said."
It looks like a human head is left, but in fact it is just a remnant soul. If the head is split open and the last host is lost, the soul will be gone in an instant.
"I escaped from the gate of hell." The female ghost said. "I've only heard of ghosts, but I've never seen them in the underworld. As for the city god and the land, I've never heard of them."
Su Qing frowned slightly, and Yan Chixia approached again.
"I'm telling the truth!" the female ghost shouted. "I don't know what was going on in the underworld before, but since my mind has become clear, I know that there are no ghosts. I have heard some rumors from some old ghosts, but they have never seen ghosts... You, you tell him not to come here."
Female ghosts have a bottom line and don't want to be played by fools.
Su Qing believed that the female ghost did not lie.
A prosperous city like Ningzhou should have the land of the City God. But not only was there no Shinto incense, even Gui Jin could be dragged into the city in broad daylight.
It had been suspected before, but now it was even more certain.
Shinto is not prosperous.
"The warrior's qi and blood are strong, and they can also kill ghosts and evil spirits. The soul level is comparable to that of qi-training monks, and mountain spirits and wild monsters are not a problem. Perhaps because the martial arts is strong, the divine way is affected. But the underworld..."
Su Qing felt a little headache.
There won’t be much of a problem in the land without the city god, but disorder in the underworld is no joke. But such a big thing doesn't seem to be something he should worry about.
Just when I thought of this, I suddenly felt a heat in my arms. Su Qing touched it with his hand and found it was a tortoise shell brought by Honghuang.
At the same time, in the Kan Palace of Jiuyuan Creation Immortal Platform, an illusion flashed away.
"This is..." Su Qing smiled bitterly. "It's good now. I can't ignore it. But with my current state, how can I do it?"
It is not difficult for an earthly immortal to go to the underworld. I wonder if he can come out.
"Where is the ghost gate you came out of?" Su Qing asked the female ghost.
"Xishan, Su County, Huizhou." The female ghost replied.
Su Qing thought for a moment, then put his hands into his sleeves and tried to make calculations. Although it is difficult to perceive the secret of heaven, there must be warning signs when it comes to the three realms.
Sure enough, before I pinched my fingers a few times, I felt dizzy.
"Huh?" Yan Chixia saw Su Qing's body shaking and quickly supported him. "What's wrong?"
"No problem." Su Qing shook her head. "Just slow down a bit."
The female ghost didn't know what was happening, but how could she miss such a good opportunity.
A gust of wind blew up, and the head flew out.
"Eh? This thing can still fly?!" Yan Chixia raised her knife and chased after him. "Could it be that there are still accomplices!"
As he was running forward, a horse suddenly ran over in front of him, with a man riding on it.
Song Yuan's youngest son, Song Zhi, the second son of the Song family.
Yan Chixia was not surprised when she saw it. "Sure enough, there is a connection with the Song family!"
The female ghost was even more delighted. "Hahaha, it's saved."
Song Zhi was not afraid when he saw the female ghost's head, but instead looked a little frightened, angry and anxious.
"Don't be afraid, sister, I'm here to save you!"
A man and a ghost walked towards each other and bumped into each other.
The female ghost's head turned into a ball of smoke and submerged into Song Zhi's body.
Song Zhi's eyes turned white and he fell off his horse.
After rolling a few times, he was standing at the feet of Yan Chixia.
"This..." Yan Chixia was very angry and kicked Song Zhi. "You dare to destroy evidence in front of me, where is the head of the agency?"
Su Qing had recovered by now and walked closer. He glanced at Song Zhi and let out a long sigh.
"It's easy to do yang things, but it's hard to do yin things." Su Qing turned to Yan Chixia: "Do you still think there are no ghosts and gods?"
"No." Yan Chixia answered firmly, but her eyes were a little wandering. A fool cannot be a head catcher, but his faith has been challenged for many years and he cannot accept it for a moment.
"You have a chance to verify it." Su Qing said. "After the matter with the Song family is settled, I want to go to Huizhou to explore the Guimen Pass. The journey is long and requires a carriage. Are you willing to hold the whip for me?"
Yan Chixia stared hard and thought hard, trying to find the understandable part of these words.
…
The young master is passionate and in love with ghosts. The magician saw the ghost and wanted to kill it, but the young master protected him with his life and destroyed them together. It's so sad that people are in love with ghosts.
"Nine Continent Strange Stories"
