"Howl..." A man's face roared in the blood mist and rushed towards Ji Wufeng. Ji Wufeng took out the jade pot. Suddenly, the blood-colored mist surged into the jade pot. The human face gradually became clear, and it turned out to be the dress of an ancient scholar.
The scholar knelt down and said respectfully to Ji Wufeng: "Thank you, the immortal, for saving me from the sea of suffering."
"Who are you?"
Ji Wufeng asked.
The scholar recalled with a look of his face: "I was a scholar in the first year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty. In order to make the calligraphy superb, I used my own blood to grind ink. Unexpectedly, I was so obsessed that I could not extricate myself. Finally, I cut my throat and died. My soul was trapped in the inkstone and was confused. Only when I met a great immortal made me wake up."
So that's what happened, Ji Wufeng asked: "Where are you going next?"
"Although I was confused, I remember everything I did, and the sins were so serious that I should not continue to exist in the world."
The scholar stood up and bowed to Ji Wufeng, "Grand Immortal, if there is a next life, I will definitely bring my hair to my arms to repay my kindness!"
The figure of the scholar gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.
The reason why ghosts exist is based on their own obsession. Now that scholars no longer have their obsessions, their souls can no longer gather and dissipate between heaven and earth.
The scholar disappeared, and the blood mist was also put into the jade pot. Yang Songbai seemed to have just woken up, rubbed his eyes and said, "What happened?"
The old lady came back from the shock and hurriedly supported him and said, "Old man, do you know that you saved your life just now!"
After knowing what happened, Yang Songbai's face turned green when she was frightened. She subconsciously touched her neck and said to Yang Qingwu: "Qingwu, are you okay? Grandpa didn't mean to hurt you."
Yang Qingwu shook her head and said, "Grandpa, I'm fine, I know you didn't mean it."
At this time, Ji Wufeng said: "Since you are fine, should you let me go?"
Yang Qingwu was so scared that she hugged Ji Wufeng, but she has not let go yet.
"Ah..." Yang Qingwu screamed, hurriedly let go of Ji Wufeng, lowered his head and said helplessly: "Yes... I'm sorry!"
At this time, Zhou Yuanxing suddenly pointed to the Duanxi blood inkstone and shouted: "Look at me!"
I saw that the inkstone had lost its original color and luster, and became gray and thunderous, just like a cement brick.
"how so?"
Yang Songbai was shocked and reached out to touch the inkstone, but the inkstone suddenly broke and turned into a pile of plaster.
Zhou Yuanxing stepped forward and touched the soil and said, "Old Yang, don't feel sorry for you. This is not the real Duanxi blood inkstone at all, but it has recovered its original appearance, because it has been weathered for a long time."
At this time, the old lady said angrily: "You two old guys, now you see the ghosts, the inkstone is fake, and the words they say are all true. I think what else do you have to say?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were filled with shame.
"Since I'm proving that I'm not a liar, I don't think you will arrest me to the police station, right?
Goodbye!"
Ji Wufeng turned around and left.
Yang Songbai and Zhou Yuanxing wanted to speak but stopped. The old lady was so angry that she glared and said, "I'm immortal. I saved our whole family just now. Hurry up and chased us!"
Yang Songbai smiled bitterly and said, "I want to chase him, but I help him twice, but I still think he is a liar, so how can I have the face to chase him?"
Zhou Yuanxing said guiltily: "We are so blind!"
At this time, everyone smelled a stinking smell, which came from under the table. When they looked down, they saw that Zhang Chen was still shaking his legs and a pool of yellow water stains under his crotch. He was actually scared to pee.
Yang Songbai raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you come out for me if you have nothing to do!"
Zhang Chen crawled out from under the table and asked Yang Qingwu with concern: "Qingwu, are you okay?"
A trace of disappointment flashed in Yang Qingwu's eyes. She was afraid to die when she saw ghosts. However, Zhang Chen was so scared that he crawled under the table alone and urinated. How can such a man share the hardships in the future?
"I'm fine."
Yang Qingwu said calmly.
"It's fine."
Zhang Chen said angrily: "It's all that charlatan, who is not good, actually pretending to be a ghost to scare us. Don't worry, I will definitely make him pay the price."
Hearing this, Yang Qingwu's eyes were not only disappointed, but a hint of disgust appeared.
The inkstone was sent by Zhang Chen, and he was the culprit. Now that Ji Wufeng is helping him, he actually wants to blame others. It's so shameless.
"snort!"
Yang Qingwu snorted coldly and no longer paid attention to Zhang Chen, but chased him out.
Ji Wufeng was taking a taxi at the intersection, and then Yang Qingwu chased after him and shouted, "Please wait a moment."
"how?
Do you still want to send me to the police station?”
Ji Wufeng said angrily.
Yang Qingwu said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I'm here to apologize to you. After all, what I saw today was too incredible for me before. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe it."
"Just understand."
Ji Wufeng said.
"No matter what, you saved my whole family. I want to invite you to a meal to express my gratitude. Is it OK?"
Yang Qingwu said with anticipation in her eyes.
"No, I'm here to sell someone else's favor today, and it has nothing to do with the Yang family, so you don't have to thank me."
After Ji Wufeng finished speaking, the taxi came. He got in the car and left directly, leaving Yang Qingwu alone standing there stupidly, as if he didn't really believe Ji Wufeng left like this.
Yang Qingwu is tall and handsome, and is a standard beauty. She was born in a scholarly family and is well-educated. She has been a talented woman since she was a child. She was also the top scorer in Yuliu’s college entrance examination two years ago.
Such a beautiful woman has always rejected others, and this is the first time she has been rejected by others.
At this moment, Zhang Chen also chased after him and said, "Qingwu, I'm sorry, but don't worry, I will definitely find another better inkstone for my grandfather."
Yang Qingwu said coldly: "No, I want my grandfather to live two more years."
After saying that, she turned around and walked into the yard. Zhang Chen wanted to follow him, but she locked the door.
Zhang Chen looked resentful, and Yang Qingwu turned him out means that it was impossible for the two of them to do so.
"Bitch, I'm so kind to you. Now I kicked me with one kick!"
Zhang Chen couldn't calm down his resentment and said sternly: "It's all the blame for that little bastard. Please wait for me, we won't finish this matter."
That night, when Ji Wufeng returned home and was about to enter the community, suddenly, seven or eight strong men rushed over and surrounded him in a fierce manner.
"I thought you, a charlatan, are so big. After a long time, it turned out to be a waste who was about to go bankrupt!"
Zhang Chen walked over with a grim smile on his face.