As she chanted the incantation, the copper coins in her hand turned into golden light, revealing a group of mighty soldiers wearing golden armor and military uniforms.
"Thirty-six in the sky, thirty-six in the underground, Taixuan is boundless, I take orders from the Supreme Lord... as urgent as the law!" The tiger flag waved, and the thirty-six soldiers turned into golden light again according to the five elements, and embedded in the wall
among.
Xunye held a ghost-beating stick in one hand and a tiger flag in the other, and walked to the door, "Are you going to open the door yourself, or do you want me to kick it open?"
"Don't kick, don't kick, this is a carved double door from the early Qing Dynasty."
On the other side of the door, the light came on, and a man's voice came out timidly. Then, the mahogany carved wooden door squeaked and someone opened it from the inside.
Xun Ye looked at the open door and stepped in with bare feet without hesitation.
Under the dim yellow light, Lin Qiushan was sitting next to a carved couch. His eyes were sunken, his cheeks were slightly concave, his lips were white, and he looked listless and sleep-deprived.
After Xunye looked around, he stood in front of him carelessly and asked, "Didn't she do anything to you?"
Lin Qiushan looked sad and said weakly, "She tells me stories every day, cries in my ears, and doesn't let me go out..."
"That's it?!" Xun Ye didn't believe it.
"She...will...cry and become very scary."
Xun Ye became interested. This so-called story should be the experience of the ghost in this room in his previous life. What kind of experience could actually turn an ordinary resentful ghost into a ghost? "Tell me, what kind of story is it!"
"
Lin Qiu Shan's face looked a little strange, he shrank his neck in fear, and rolled his eyes twice.
An imperceptible sigh sounded in the air.
The door behind Xun Ye was gently closed by "someone", and then, a woman wearing a white Confucian skirt and a light blue coat slowly appeared in front of Xun Ye.
The woman was born with a beautiful appearance, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes. Although her lips were sickly white, it did not affect her beauty in the slightest. Her body was as thin as a piece of paper, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind. She did not have the appearance of a normal ghost at all.
Horrible look.
The woman wore her hair in a bun like that of an unmarried woman in the Qing Dynasty, with no makeup or beads. Her eyes were lowered, and she bowed to Xun Ye Yingying, "Girl, would you like to hear the story of the slave family?"
Xun Ye sat down unceremoniously on a Taishi chair, propped up his chin as if listening to a story, and also crossed his legs on the chair.
The woman frowned slightly when she saw the dirty soles of her feet, but she just looked away and did not criticize Xun Ye's indecent behavior.
"My family name is Xia. I am from Jinan, Shandong. My family lives next to Daming Lake. In the late summer and early autumn of the Xinyou year, it was a good time to appreciate lotus flowers. Daming Lake was surrounded by lotus flowers. At that time, that place,
I met the man who made me dream about my whole life..."
As the female ghost surnamed Xia affectionately told a story that Xunye had heard all too well, everything around her also changed. Like a dream, the surrounding space began to slowly distort, and gradually, what Xunye saw
What you arrive at is a picturesque and beautiful scenery.
"He dressed up in disguise and traveled privately incognito. He happened to see the beautiful scenery of Daming Lake, where the lotus leaves are infinitely blue and the lotus flowers reflect the sun. He was very happy and immediately became very excited about traveling." The female ghost's voice followed a figure.