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Chapter 85: Keeping the grave, right?

Zhang Ziyu continued to walk inside. The temperature in the mass grave seemed to be two degrees cooler than other places, and it was chilly along the way.

Zhang Ziyu frowned slightly and muttered, "Something's wrong. This mass grave is not big, but it's not like you can't even see a ghost now."

Mass graves are no different than normal cemeteries. Some people have grudges in their hearts, and the possibility of turning into ghosts after death is much greater.

Of course, the disappearance of ghosts has nothing to do with the underworld.

No matter how powerful the power of the underworld is, it is impossible to confine the world's ghosts to the underworld. It is more likely to be naturally guided, and the souls of the dead enter the underworld on their own under certain rules.

Only those who are a little obsessed or have a slightly special situation will use the Yin difference guide.

And even if it's a hookup, it's impossible for something unexpected to happen every time.

There are not enough people below. In addition to reincarnation, souls are also born naturally. There will be more and more dead souls in the world after one or two reincarnations. Even if the ghosts have multiple shadows, they will be busy.

Although Zhang Ziyu did not ask in detail about the underworld, Uncle Jiu occasionally revealed some clues, that is, there is order down there, but it is not as exaggerated as in myths and legends.

Walking towards the depths of the mass grave, the environment became more and more gloomy, because the cold wind blew by, and the leaves of the strange trees with twisted branches rustled, as if people were clapping their hands.

If ordinary people come in, even if they don't see ghosts, the environment can still scare them and make them sick.

But it's useless for Zhang Ziyu. His purpose is to find ghosts, and no matter what, he's just a wandering ghost.

"Just go fishing and enforce the law, and all the energy and blood will be wasted."

Zhang Ziyu felt lazy, so the originally restrained Qi and blood quietly released a trace. In the cold dark night, this trace of rich Qi and blood was like a sweet smell added to the air.

"What a good boy, you actually have such strong energy and blood!"

Observing from a distance, Xu Fa couldn't help but praise, this was the first time he had seen Qi Qi and blood so strong after so many years of traveling around the world.

He possesses the secret skills of Taoist soldiers. Although Zhang Ziyu only showed a trace of Qi and blood, he guessed most of the details.

Qian Kai said at the right time: "My nephew said that he also practices physical training, but I don't know if that's where the energy and blood come from."

Xu Fa asserted: "You must have succeeded in refining your body. Otherwise, even a general on the battlefield may not have such energy and blood. If you practice the magical power of protecting the law, I'm afraid..."

Xu Fa didn't finish his words, but his meaning was actually very clear. If he practiced the secret art of Taoism, he would definitely be a genius.

Although Dharma may sound like a bodyguard, but if you name a few Taoist Dharma protectors that are widely circulated, you will know that the status of Dharma protectors is actually not low.

Zhao Gongming and Emperor Zhenwu are both among the legendary guardian marshals. Although the versions are different, it is enough to show that the status of the guardian is not low.

"Junior brother, look at the situation."

While thinking about it, something happened on Zhang Ziyu's side. At some point, white smoke floated up from the mass grave. The smoke was not thick, but it gave off a strange atmosphere.

Zhang Ziyu was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly walked towards the smoke. Before he had walked a few steps, he suddenly heard a faint voice coming from behind, like a very close acquaintance.

"Zhang Ziyu..."

Zhang Ziyu was happy, it was a ghost coming, as long as he turned around, he would definitely see the ghost, and then pack it up and take it away.

The ghost doesn't really know Zhang Ziyu's name, it's just a psychedelic trick. Anyone who comes unprepared will think it's calling him.

Zhang Ziyu turned around and saw a black figure looming in the white mist, approaching him.

He held the talisman in his hand and prepared to do it.

"You evildoer, how dare you come out to harm others!"

Suddenly, an old man in civilian clothes rushed out of the fog, and then hit the ghost figure with something unknown.

"Swift!"

The ghost seemed to have encountered something scary, so it immediately ran away and turned into black smoke and disappeared.

Zhang Ziyu looked weird, there could be an episode like this, which was really beyond his expectation.

The old man came to Zhang Ziyu. He looked about sixty years old. His face was full of wrinkles and folds, showing his age, and he had a kind-hearted look, but also looked a little tired and scared.

"You young man, why are you walking around this mass grave at night? Are you really not afraid of being eaten by ghosts?"

The old man asked with blame, looking very worried about Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu said: "Old man, I was on my way at night and got here when I got lost. I don't know how to get out."

When the old man heard this, his expression softened a little, and he said: "If you get lost, I'm afraid you may encounter a ghost. If I had come a little later, I'm afraid you would have been eaten by an evil ghost just now."

"Old man, what about you? Why are you here? What was that just now?"

"The old man's surname is Wang. He lives not far away. He is the gravekeeper of this area. You are lucky. I just arrived in time and threw some filth out, which scared away the ghosts. Come with me quickly and I will take you out.

Take him out of here, otherwise we will all be in danger."

As Old Man Wang said, he was about to take Zhang Ziyu away.

Zhang Ziyu's expression became increasingly weird and he said, "I'd like to ask you to lead the way, sir, but what should we do if we encounter ghosts again?"

"Go quickly. When we get closer to Daozhang Xu's Yizhuang, those ghosts won't dare to come."

Old Man Wang urged Zhang Ziyu to follow him, and Zhang Ziyu followed closely behind. When he saw Zhang Ziyu following behind him, he was relieved to open the way in front.

It's just that this direction doesn't look like heading out.

Zhang Ziyu had a sneer on his face, "You are really a show off, both human and ghost, playing pretend in front of the Taoist priests, you are very witty, aren't you."

He silently took out the filial son's sword, Frost's Sorrow Bone, and then suddenly said: "Master Xu is here!"

"What!"

The old ghost in front was startled and quickly looked in the direction Zhang Ziyu pointed. No one could be seen in the empty woods.

"Pfft"

Before it could react, a white bone sword suddenly penetrated its body, making a sizzling sound, and the ghost body instantly began to turbulence, adding a touch of mold lake.

The old ghost quickly turned into black smoke and escaped, distanced himself from Zhang Ziyu, his eyes were filled with resentment and glowing green, and he asked fiercely: "Who are you?"

I thought it was a luxurious takeaway, but I didn't expect to be stabbed in the back. Although I didn't die, my ghost body was seriously injured.

"snort"

Zhang Ziyu sneered and said: "I almost became a ghost. I'm pretty good at it. Why don't you continue to show off? Why are you pretending to be a gravekeeper? Do you guard your mother's grave in a mass grave?"

A new way for ghosts to deceive and kill people, right?

The plot can't be more vivid. When ghosts are snatching food, you have to hire a gravekeeper. The script hasn't been written yet. It's too unprofessional.

Look at the female ghost Xiaoyu, the plot is not enough, but at least the special effects come together, and there is also VIP content.

You old devil, you have nothing but want to lie to people and eat shit.

The old ghost looked ugly, but Zhang Ziyu's energy and blood still attracted it. It said viciously: "I'm not a bad ghost, but if I eat you, I will become one. Even that stinky Taoist priest from Yizhuang will not be able to kill me."

Way. Boy, don’t think you can take me down if you know some magic, you are dead today.”

After breaking through the disguise, the old ghost's complexion gradually turned ferocious and livid, his black nails continued to grow longer, and his skin was frighteningly pale.

He barely stabilized his ghost body, and then suddenly the ghost energy spread out and entered the surrounding graveyard.

"Kaka"

As if there was a sound of bones rubbing against each other, seven or eight skinny corpses crawled out, their eyes green, and they rushed towards Zhang Ziyu.


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