Volume 3: The Case of Hundred Ghosts at Night Chapter 90: The Man Who Pretends to Be a Ghost
"Woo... eh... the soul... is back..."
The white figure soars into the sky and dances in mid-air, which is frightening to watch.
However, at this moment, some people with clear eyesight frowned. They saw something that seemed to be connecting the female ghost in white to the hundreds of ghosts on the ground.
"Woooooooo..." At this moment, Baigui had slowly walked towards the crowd and towards Duan Ming. People gave way one after another, and the crowd seemed to be squeezing people into the surrounding walls.
At this moment, Duan Ming suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Bold monster, I will surrender to you!"
Then Duan Ming was seen walking through the crowd, holding a sharp kitchen knife in his hand, and rushing straight towards Baigui.
"Old Six!" People in the crowd couldn't help but scream.
However, as soon as they finished speaking, Duan Ming rushed to the nearest Hundred Ghost, raised his knife, and actually split the Hundred Ghost into two pieces!
"Ah..." The crowd screamed again, unable to believe their eyes.
However, Duan Ming did not stop and rushed straight ahead. The gloomy-looking Hundred Ghosts were unable to do anything to him.
Soon, Duan Ming was fighting in and out of the hundreds of ghosts, returned to his stool at the entrance of Leoyi Alley and sat down, his face covered with beads of sweat.
"Lao Liu, this, this..." People who were familiar with Duan Ming came forward one after another and asked nervously.
"It doesn't matter, I'm tired of killing, you go and help me kill for a while!" Duan Ming handed the knife in his hand to the person in front of him: "Remember, you only need to kill the ghosts in the first three rows."
"Ah?" The man's face was full of embarrassment, and the hand holding the kitchen knife trembled slightly: "Old Liu, you can let me kill ghosts, but can you change it to a kitchen knife?"
After listening to this man's words, everyone saw that the kitchen knife had never been sharpened and was stained with rust, as if it could break at any time.
"No, no need!" Duan Ming waved his hand: "Let me tell you, this kitchen knife has been blessed by my ancestor. It is the most effective in killing ghosts and evil spirits. Go ahead."
"This..." The man gritted his teeth, looked at the eyes of the people around him, and rushed towards Baigui with a roar.
Duan Ming looked at his back and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The reason why he handed the kitchen knife to this person was because Duan Ming knew that this person was not only bold, but also the most honorable person.
It doesn't matter if there is no one around, but now the eyes of the sea of people are fixed on him. Even if he is scared to death, he will definitely rush forward for the sake of face.
This is a typical "save face to the death and suffer the consequences"!
However, this is enough.
I saw this man rushing in front of Baigui, looking at Baigui's ferocious face, he closed his eyes and shouted loudly, then raised his knife and struck at Baigui.
"Crack..." The touch in his hand made the man stunned. When he opened his eyes again, the Hundred Ghosts in front of him had been seen in half.
"This..." Then, the man looked at the "corpse" on the ground, squatted down, and his face became extremely angry: "It's your uncle's!"
Then I saw this man standing up again, no longer afraid, and kept waving the kitchen knife in his hand, and all the ghosts around him fell to the ground.
"Here, is this kitchen knife really so awesome?"
"Oh my god, I'm going to buy a few of them for my home!"
"Come on, this is a treasure that has been blessed by the Grandmaster. You can bless it every day if you have nothing to do, and buy a few."
"This is not easy. Later I will go to Lao Liu and ask for a portrait of his ancestor, and then I will make a golden body and keep it at home for worship!"
"This is a good idea. The golden body will definitely be more effective than a kitchen knife!"
"That's right, make one for me too!"
While everyone was talking, the man with the knife had slowly walked back, looking at the people around him, his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.
"What's wrong?" Everyone rushed to get up.
"Show me the knife, it's amazing!"
"What the hell!" The man holding the knife threw the kitchen knife in his hand to the ground: "It's our sixth son who is the god! Damn liar!"
"What do you mean? The sixth child is a liar?" An aunt's face changed: "I won't be happy if you say that."
"I'm not saying that Lao Liu is a liar, I'm saying that the Hundred Ghosts are liars!" The man holding the knife stamped his foot: "No, no, what Hundred Ghosts? It's clearly just a pile of wood with a piece of white cloth on it!"
"What!" After hearing the words of the man holding the knife, everyone was in an uproar, and their eyes fell on Baigui at the same time.
"That's right, it's fake! The ghosts here are all fake!" said the man with the knife.
After hearing this, some of the more courageous people quickly walked over and circled around Baigui twice, only to find that Baigui was still standing at a distance with no intention of attacking.
Gritting their teeth, these people walked over carefully and caught Baigui.
"Huh?" Sure enough, pieces of white cloth were torn off, and the white cloth was just a wooden support.
"It's fake, it's really fake!" everyone shouted.
However, some people raised their heads and looked into the sky. If the one on the ground is fake, then the one in the sky...
Sure enough, those with eyesight can clearly see that the thing connecting the ghosts in the sky and the ghosts on the ground is exactly a thin rope!
People are not fools. Once they have doubts about this matter, many details begin to fail to withstand scrutiny.
"I understand!" A person who is more proficient in carpentry craft suddenly shouted: "Kite, this actually uses a kite!"
After hearing this, Duan Ming stood up and was about to speak.
However, as soon as Duan Ming finished speaking, he heard a loud shout coming from behind everyone: "That's right, Mr. Duan, you can't hold your breath after all!"
Duan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in the direction of the visitor, only to see a member of the Changsheng cult walking through the crowd and arriving here.
The person who just happened to speak was none other than Qingcheng, the leader of the Immortality Sect!
"Master Qingcheng." Duan Ming smiled: "I wonder what you mean by that?"
"We, the Immortal Sect, were entrusted by the people of Linyang City to drive away ghosts and bring blessings to the people of Linyang. The Lord Chi Yuan even came to Linyang City in person." Qingcheng said loudly: "But when we arrived at Linyang City,
At that time, I discovered something strange."
"Chief Immortal, what did you find wrong? Did you also find out that these ghosts are fake?" People asked eagerly.
"That's right! We cleared away the evil spirits in the entire Linyang City, but we never found any trace of the so-called Hundred Ghosts." Qingcheng clasped his hands together: "Infinite Immortality, at that moment, the palace master had already guessed, that so-called hundred ghosts
The Hundred Ghosts are not the power of real gods and ghosts, but man-made ones."
"Someone is pretending to be a ghost!" Qingcheng looked at Duan Ming: "So, our Immortality Cult decided to hold the Immortality Ceremony in advance. In this way, the person who pretends to be a ghost will inevitably reveal flaws, whether it is for fame or fortune!"
"I just didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be you, Mr. Duan!"
"Haha." Duan Ming lowered his eyebrows: "I didn't expect that you would be waiting for me here!"
