When I looked at the 22nd place on the evil ghost list, I couldn't help but feel a little worried. The most powerful evil ghost I have ever killed so far was probably the purple-clothed ghost, and it was only ranked 33rd on the evil ghost list, which is different from the current one.
The evil spirits differed by eleven places.
It seems that it is really troublesome to deal with these two shadow ghosts.
I then looked down, and a line of small words caught my attention.
"Twin Shadow Ghost, although it is called a more evil ghost and ranks higher, in fact, its combat effectiveness is not strong. The reason why it is difficult to deal with is because it can quickly separate itself, making it difficult to tell where the ghost's true body is. If you argue
It is simple and easy to kill this ghost after obtaining its true form. Its combat power is no more than that of the Hanged Ghost. If you want to prove the true form of the Double Shadow Ghost, you can use a mirror to capture its soul, making it unable to separate, and then plan to kill it."
Finally, after reading it, I closed the book. I suddenly felt confident.
I happily had a midnight snack with Yuan Xin, and the two of us talked and laughed.
I dropped Yuan Xin off at the door of Uncle Yuan's house.
Yuan Xin asked me to come into the house and said that I would stay at her house tonight. The guest room in their house has been reserved for me, and I can still sleep in the same place.
I said I wanted to go back to the hospital.
Yuan Xin curled her lips at me angrily and said, "What if the female ghost just now comes to me again? I'm scared!"
After hearing what this girl said, I couldn't help but feel a little worried. Just thinking about it.
"Okay, I'll stay at your house tonight! But don't let your dad know! He will definitely break my legs." I whispered to Yuan Xin.
"Don't worry, my dad has fallen asleep a long time ago. Besides, if my dad finds out, nothing will happen to him. The worst I can do is scold you." Yuan Xin smiled and rolled his eyes at me and said, "You
It’s not like I haven’t stayed at my house before. By the way, you have to take me to the hospital to work tomorrow morning! I stayed so late tonight and I don’t know if I’ll be able to get up tomorrow. Just call me then!”
"Okay! I'll call you!"
I smiled and nodded.
"Come in!" Yuan Xin opened the door and took me into her home.
Looking at the familiar scenes in the room, a sense of intimacy arises spontaneously.
Yuan Xin specially led me into the guest room. After a while, she took out a towel and toothbrush from her own room.
"I've only used this towel to wipe my head once, and the toothbrush is new. Take it! Remember to call me at seven o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't worry, my dad won't get up so early. He went to play mahjong tonight, so he probably won't.
No reply! My mother went too."
After hearing what this girl said, I felt relieved.
Fainted, this girl didn't tell me earlier, which made me worry for so long.
"Okay, I'm going to take a shower first."
After saying that, Yuan Xin took her clothes and walked straight to the shower room.
I was really a little sleepy, so I didn't care whether to take a shower or not, so I went directly to the guest room, fell on the bed, and fell asleep.
I don't know how long I slept when I suddenly heard a scream of "ah" coming from outside the door.
My heart tightened and I was startled.
"No, something must have happened to Yuan Xin." I took out the mahogany dagger from my fabric bag and ran quickly towards the shower room.
"Sister Xin'er, are you okay?"
I broke open the door and rushed into the shower room. What appeared in front of me was a man wearing large underpants, holding a pair of nail clippers and a band-aid in his hand.
"Uncle Yuan!"
"Qiao Yang!"
The two of them shouted almost at the same time.
"Uncle Yuan, are you okay?" I said to Uncle Yuan with an embarrassed look on my face.
Uncle Yuan's face immediately sank. He put a band-aid on the wound caused by the scissors and yelled at me: "Boy, why did you come here? Tell me, what do you want to do? Xin
Where is my son!"
As Uncle Yuan said that, he threw the nail clippers aside and looked like he was about to hit someone, "Didn't I tell you? You are not allowed to come to Xin'er again in the future."
"Uncle Yuan, things are not what you imagined." I explained to Yuan Xin.
"What does that look like?"
"That's it..."
I had no choice but to patiently tell Uncle Yuan what happened last night.
After hearing what I said, Uncle Yuan rolled his eyes at me angrily, "Boy, I'm warning you, don't come to my house again in the future. Yuan Xin has nothing to do with you anymore."
With that said, the old guy walked out of the shower room in his slippers, winked at me and said, "Come on, let's go to the hall and have a chat."
His anger gradually disappeared.
I had no choice but to follow him into the hall.
Uncle Yuan sat on the sofa in the hall, crossed his legs, took a pack of cigarettes from the coffee table, put one in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and smoked with a leisurely expression.
"Qiao Yang, it's not that I don't agree with you and Yuan Xin being together. You are now a disciple of Xia Maoshan, so don't harm my daughter again. You will not have good results together. Xin'er, you still want to marry
What a good family! I will still count on her to support me in my old age in the future!"
Uncle Yuan said to me seriously.
"Uncle Yuan, don't worry. If you are old and have no one to take care of you, I will take care of you." I replied smoothly. In fact, I told the truth. Uncle Yuan has always treated me well and I have regarded him as my own relative.
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"What did you say?" Uncle Yuan's face darkened again, and he shouted at me seriously: "I tell you, don't take Xin'er's attention. You two are not suitable."
He smoked his cigarette desperately, flicked the ash in his hand into the ashtray, and said angrily to me: "If you come to Xin'er again, don't be polite. I won't be polite."
"Uncle Yuan, you misunderstood me. Sister Xin'er and I really have nothing to do with each other. We are still the same as before, and we love each other as siblings. Really!"
I'm telling the truth.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Yuan got angry. He put out the cigarette butts in his hand in the ashtray, and said coldly to me: "It's not okay to be like siblings. It's best for you two to stop interacting with each other. You will never interact with each other until death. You
I know very well what the boy is thinking."
As Uncle Yuan spoke, he took out another cigarette from the cigarette box and put it in his mouth, but he never lit it with a lighter.
After a while, he calmed down and asked me: "How is your master Zhang Qiaosheng doing recently?"
"He! He disappeared. I don't know where he went. He took Granny Chen with him, and he seemed to be looking for some medicine to cure the poison," I said.
"Look, I knew that your bullshit master was no good."
Speaking of this, Uncle Yuan sighed with some regret and said: "Qiao Yang, to be honest, if you hadn't had a shady marriage and later became a disciple of Zhang Qiaosheng and became a Taoist priest from Maoshan Mountain, I would actually be quite pretty.
I support you and Xin'er being together. But now! Forget it, let's not talk about it. Go to sleep!"
Uncle Yuan's face darkened again and he winked at me. He asked me to go back to the guest room to sleep.
Thinking about it, Uncle Yuan's expression just now makes me dumbfounded.
However, if you think about it carefully, he is right to do so. No one wants their daughter to marry a disciple from Xia Maoshan who cannot live a normal life! If the marriage ruins the family, it will be a human tragedy.
After all, Uncle Yuan is a magic stick and is very sensitive to this matter. It's strange that he would let Sister Xin'er be friends with me.
I opened the door and entered the room. I looked at the bed inadvertently and was startled.
In the dim room, I saw Sister Xin'er, wearing a halter top and looking like a mermaid, lying on my bed, sleeping with her eyes closed.
"Why did Sister Xin'er come here?" I couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
I thought to myself, could the woman in front of me be a ghost? Could it be that the two-shadow ghost from before followed Uncle Yuan's home?
Ignore it for now, just try it with the talisman and you will know.
I turned on the light in the room, took out a Celestial Master Ghost Hunting Talisman from my magic bag, and prepared to stick it on Yuan Xin's forehead.
I didn't want to, but at this moment, I suddenly heard a loud "bang" from behind the door, and the door of the room was kicked open.
"Qiao Yang, what are you doing?"
When I looked back, it was Uncle Yuan who rushed in. When he saw the talisman in my hand, he yelled at me angrily.
"Uncle Yuan, this is not Xin'er."
I was about to explain, but at this moment, I suddenly saw Xin'er on the bed, jumped up, picked up her skirt, and ran out of the room with a look of embarrassment on her face.
"Okay! Boy, what did you tell me just now? Is this what you call nothing happened?"
Uncle Yuan clenched his fist in frustration and hit me.
"Uncle Yuan, you can't." I replied anxiously.
"No, what else can't be done? Let's see if I don't beat you to death." Uncle Yuan said, waving his fist and hitting me as hard as he could.
I gritted my teeth and held on to his fist, but I was worried about Yuan Xin's safety in my heart.
"Okay, stop making trouble." I yelled at Uncle Yuan angrily: "That woman just now was a ghost, not Sister Yuan Xin."
I am now certain that the woman just now was a female ghost. With Yuan Xin's character, it is absolutely impossible for her to leave me alone.
"It's you." Uncle Yuan punched me directly on the head.
"Get out of the way first. Wait until I behead that dead woman." I pushed Uncle Yuan away with my hand, picked up the Celestial Master's Ghost-catching Talisman and chased him out.
"Boy, come back here. If you dare to touch a hair of Xin'er, I'll break your legs."
As soon as I turned around, I heard Uncle Yuan yelling and cursing from behind me, and then the old guy really rushed out of the room.
I don’t know where he came from, but he took a short stick and pointed it towards me.
"I'll beat you to death!"
Uncle Yuan's stick hit me, and the pain quickly spread throughout my body.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Suddenly I heard Yuan Xin's voice coming from behind me.
I glanced at Yuan Xin, and I couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. I thought, is Yuan Xin herself this time, or is she possessed? Or is she a ghost?
Uncle Yuan stopped, and I took advantage of this gap and immediately ducked aside.
Uncle Yuan rolled his eyes at Xin'er angrily, "What? Let me ask you, why did you bring this bastard into your home?"
"He just sent me back, is there anything wrong with that?" Yuan Xin raised her face unconvinced and said.
"What's wrong? Big mistake. I will never allow you to associate with a kid like you, let alone bring him to our home."
Uncle Yuan shouted angrily.
"I like it, so I brought him back. What's wrong?" Yuan Xin said, tears streaming down her face: "Do I have to take care of everything about me?"
Seeing this, I can be sure that the person in front of me is Sister Xin'er, and this is what Sister Xin'er's character looks like.
"You, you are becoming more and more outrageous."
Uncle Yuan was so angry that he slapped his palm in Yuan Xin's face.
"Hey! Uncle Yuan, you can't hit Sister Xin'er like this!"
I stepped forward and grabbed Uncle Yuan's hand.
"Okay! I think you two are against each other. Okay, today I will destroy this kid first." Uncle Yuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth. After looking around for a while, he finally pulled a sword from the wall.
He took it off, made a "choking" sound, pulled out the sword, and pointed it at me.
"Lao Yuan, what are you doing?"
Just when he picked up the sword in his hand and was about to stab me, Yuan Xin's mother suddenly appeared.
I focused my eyes on Uncle Yuan in front of me, and suddenly saw a black air coming from his forehead, and I couldn't help but be startled.
Trouble, Uncle Yuan must be possessed by a ghost.
At this moment, his hands were shaking and his eyes were filled with anger.
It seems that he is controlled by a ghost, but his body and soul are not compatible for the moment, so he hesitates.
Ghosts are most likely to appear when people are angry, because they can use their soul consciousness to kill people.