"The female ghost just now... seems to be a ghost."

After resting for a while, when the pain and weakness in his body gradually dissipated, information about the female ghost emerged from Ye Qing's fragmentary memory.

"Yin spirits are just the weakest monsters. If the yang energy is slightly strong, the yin spirits will not dare to appear. Only those who are weak or dying, with exhaustion of qi and blood, and extremely depleted yang energy, will be entangled by the yin spirits.

"

Ye Qing frowned: "However, generally Yin spirits only dare to appear in the wilderness and other inaccessible places, and rarely appear in villages. Moreover, I remember that there seems to be a filth removal talisman in my house. There is a filth removal talisman.

, weird things like Yin Ling don’t dare to appear at all.”

"Strange? Could it be..."

Ye Qing seemed to have thought of something, stood up, picked up the fire stick on the ground, lit an oil lamp, came to the hall, looked up at the beams, and sure enough, the dirt removal charm originally attached to the beams had disappeared.

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"The dirt-removing talisman is gone, no wonder there are evil spirits entering the house." The dirt-removing talisman is the most basic talisman. Every household has one to guard against these weird things, but his house's dirt-removing talisman has disappeared.

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"Someone must have taken it away on purpose!" Ye Qing touched his nose and frowned. The dirt-removing talisman is the most basic talisman and no one would steal it, so someone must have taken his house's dirt-removing talisman on purpose.

, in order to let him be entangled by the evil spirit and kill him.

"Who is it? Maybe it's Chen Zheng?!" The only person in the village who had a direct conflict with him was Chen Zheng. Chen Zheng had always wanted his family's land, but was repeatedly rejected by him, so Chen Zheng was the most suspicious.

As long as he dies, his family's land will immediately become an ownerless land. With Chen Zheng's status and means, he can get it with just a little work. The best thing is that he was killed by the Yin spirit.

No one would doubt Chen Zheng.

"It's such a good plan to kill two birds with one stone!" Ye Qing felt angry in his heart. He almost died just now.

Angry to be angry, but more importantly, there is a strong sense of crisis. Chen Zheng is one of the three great martial arts masters in Junshan Village. Junshan Village is the village where he is located. Because it is adjacent to Xiaojun Mountain, it is called Junshan Village.

As for the martial arts master, it is not a realm, but an honorific title for those who practice martial arts. In short, he is one of the three most powerful people in Junshan Village. He is usually responsible for protecting the safety of Junshan Village.

Such a person is so powerful and has a distinguished status that an ordinary person with no strength at all can't deal with him.

Even if he tells what happened today, others may not believe it, or they may not want to believe it. After all, who is willing to offend a martial artist for an ordinary person?

On the other hand, if Chen Zheng wants to deal with him, it is very simple. There are many ways to kill him silently. For example, today's Yin Ling is an obvious example.

Therefore, just because he was fine today and escaped a disaster, it does not mean that he will be so lucky in the future. In addition, in his memory, Chen Zheng is a man who must retaliate, so even if he relents now and sells his family's land to

The other party may not let him go.

"You can't fight again and again, you can't argue with reason, and you can't escape anywhere? How can this be fun?" With Ye Qing's cheerful and free character, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, sighed, and rubbed the center of his brow:

"Oh, my life is so miserable! What should I do?"

"How about dying again?" Ye Qing touched his nose, enjoying the pain: "But, how unwilling am I?"

"Hey, what is that?" Suddenly, the dejected Ye Qing caught a glimpse of something on the ground flashing a faint light, which flickered on and off, like a weak candlelight in the wind.

Ye Qing walked over curiously, picked up the things on the ground, returned to the table, and observed by the light.

The thing in his hand is a rectangular piece of paper, which is black and yellow in color and covered with special runes like dragons and snakes. It is ancient, vicissitudes of life, and mysterious.

At this time, on this cowhide-like paper, there was a dragon-snake talisman shining with a faint light, and in the middle of the paper, blood-red words were emerging one after another:

"Chen Zheng wants to kill me!"

Ye Qing didn't pay attention at first, but when he saw the first line of words, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face. As he continued to read, his expression became more shocked and dignified, even mixed with a trace of fear.

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"He sent someone to take away the dirt-removing talisman from my house, and while I was weak, he used the Yin spirit to kill me quietly. Although I was lucky enough to escape, the other party will definitely have follow-up actions.

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"However, I am just an ordinary person. Trying to deal with Chen Zheng, who has already reached the level of Qi Condensation, is like trying to use a mantis as a chariot. However, I don't want to surrender, so what should I do? Could it be that I really only want to deal with him?

Can you wait to die? Is being weak really a kind of original sin?"

"But, I really don't want to die! Perhaps, the only way to survive now is to join the patrol team in Junshan Village and become a member of the patrol team. Maybe, I can escape the disaster temporarily."

The handwriting ended here, and the paper seemed calm and calm, but Ye Qing's mood was like a turbulent river and sea, turbulent and unable to calm down at all.

This piece of paper-like thing actually restored the cause and effect of his attack, and seemed to give him a temporary solution to the crisis?

How could he not be shocked by this?

How can you not be afraid?

After a long time, Ye Qing's mind slowly calmed down. This world was different from his original world. It was full of all kinds of weird things and unsolved mysteries. There seemed to be nothing surprising about the existence of such things.

In my memory, it seems that my parents bought this thing from the wandering Taoist priest who sold talismans and seals. According to the wandering Taoist priest, this thing was refined by a strong man using the skin of some powerful monster.

The special artifact, called the Sutra, has unpredictable power.

His parents were so excited that they bought it. When they came back, they found that this so-called mysterious sutra had no effect except being invulnerable to water and fire. It had no power at all as the wandering Taoist priests said. They were depressed for a long time. But.

Since it was bought at a high price, my parents were reluctant to throw it away, so they hid it in the box with the talisman and seal script.

However, now it seems that the wandering Taoist priest may have really not lied.

"But why hasn't this happened before in the Sutra?" Ye Qing tapped the table. When he saw the blood on his hands and thought of the bloody writing that appeared on the Sutra before, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Perhaps, the Sutra

Is the resurrection of menstruation related to my blood?"

Previously, the talisman and the talisman were both in the wooden box. It must have been when he killed the Yin spirit just now that he threw the talisman and the talisman at the Yin spirit in a panic. The blood was probably stained at that time.

"How about giving it a try?" Ye Qing just tried. He clenched his fist and dropped a few drops of blood on the Sutra. A faint light flashed on the Sutra, and the blood on it seemed to be absorbed.

The same thing happened, and disappeared. On the strange sutra, letters of blood appeared one by one:

"I seem to have discovered the secret of the Sutra!"

"After my experiments, I discovered that my blood can awaken the mysterious sutra."

"Haha, great! Maybe in the future, I only need to consume some blood to ask some questions, seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and increase my strength."

"It's just that the secret of the Sutra is really just that?"

"As expected, it's so amazing!" Ye Qing looked at the blood words on the Sutra and suddenly slapped his thigh, extremely excited. According to the prompts on the Sutra, it seems that he can consume a certain amount of blood and ask some questions in the future.

It was just the sentence at the end of the Sutra that made him feel sad.

In addition, why would the wandering Taoist priest sell such a magical thing to his parents?

Perhaps it is the wandering Taoist priest who does not know the true secret of the Sutra?

Or maybe the wandering Taoist priests have other ulterior motives?

Ye Qing held his head, his head hurt a little, and the excitement and excitement in his heart were gradually covered by the haze.

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, just take it one step at a time! The top priority is to solve the problem at hand!"

He rubbed his forehead and couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. Does the wandering Taoist priest have any intentions? Is the Sutra dangerous? From the current point of view, the existence of the Sutra is of great benefit and no harm to him.

!

The most urgent task is to get through the immediate disaster first!

Judging from the method given by the Sutra, it is indeed a good way out.

The patrol team is responsible for protecting the security of the village and has a very important position. Although Chen Zheng is one of the three major martial arts masters in Junshan Village, he has no right to interfere in the affairs of the patrol team. In addition, the patrol team also has martial arts masters on staff, so they are not afraid of Chen Zheng.

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Of course, joining the patrol team does not mean that you will be safe once and for all. It may be more dangerous, because after joining the patrol team, you will have to face the weird and dangerous monsters outside the village, but it is better than dying at the hands of Chen Zheng.

In addition, after joining the patrol team, he can practice martial arts, which is the only way for him to become stronger and the best way for him to completely get out of the crisis.

With the Sutra in hand, he may not be able to counterattack.

"Okay, I'll apply to join the patrol team tomorrow!" After thinking about it clearly, Ye Qing immediately relaxed.

At this time, he felt tired and hungry, and his whole body ached.

Putting away the secret sutra, Ye Qing endured the pain all over his body, went to the kitchen to get some food, filled his stomach randomly, and then went to bed and fell asleep.

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The next day, as soon as it got light, Ye Qing got up and went to the training ground of the patrol team.

On the training ground, a dozen young people were training with swords in hand. Big beads of sweat were dripping down their foreheads, shining brightly in the early morning sun.

"The horse's steps must be steady, the waist must be straight, and the punches must be powerful. In one punch, it is like a tiger descending from the mountain, with powerful momentum. How can you kill the monsters like you, who are so weak and have no strength at all?

"

A burly man in his forties stood aside with his hands folded, looking at the young people training, with a straight face, and kept scolding them.

A burly man named Lin Hu is the captain of the patrol and one of the three major martial arts masters in Junshan Village.

"Ye Qing, are you feeling better?" When Lin Hu saw Ye Qing, he was the first to say hello.

"Much better, thank you Captain Lin for your concern!" Ye Qing approached Lin Hu, and suddenly felt a strong pressure and danger, as if facing a fierce tiger, his face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help coughing twice.

Seeing this, Lin Hu frowned: "You haven't recovered yet, so just take a good rest at home. Why are you running around?"

The loud sound made Ye Qing's ears buzz. Ye Qing touched his ears and whispered: "I came here today specifically to see you, Captain Lin!"
To be continued...