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Chapter 136 The dirge starts, and hell is empty

Can you be a little more humane and stop treating small animals like this?

I am no longer a ghost, I am now a cute little Teddy.

"Write quickly! What was your name when you were alive, when did you come to the human world, and why did you come to the human world! Write quickly and don't delay!"

Dilly-dallying again? It’s hard to tell whether you will still remember it after a while.

This is also the reason why Zhang Jiangang did not dare to waste time and directly brought this ghost back and questioned him directly.

Based on past life experiences, these ghosts may have memories and thoughts of their own when they first come, but they won't last long at all.

Slowly, their memories will disappear due to the rules of heaven and earth, and their thinking will become slower and slower. In the final analysis, they rely on their obsessions and resentments before death, and rely on the little memories and memories they had during their lifetime.

Carrying a trace of clarity.

But this memory will disappear, and very quickly, especially in the human world.

It would be okay if they were in a place like the underworld, their memories and thoughts would not be lost.

However, the rules of heaven and earth are limited, and the human world cannot. Once the memory of their lifetime disappears, then only their obsession and resentment will be left in their bodies. They will either disappear in a while, or they will turn into evil ghosts and fierce ghosts wandering around the world!

This is also the reason why it is said that during the Ghost Festival every year, ghosts from the underworld are released to return home to visit relatives, but they are required to return within a certain time.

Nothing else, because after that period of time, these ghosts may be out of control, and they will not even be able to tell their loved ones apart, and they will hurt them.

It turns into an evil ghost, a fierce ghost, and then becomes numb, cruel, and attacks people out of instinct. In the early stage, it especially targets people with insufficient yang energy and weak bodies.

For example, in Zhang Jiangang's previous life, the young people on Earth were fine, but many old people and children suffered.

Of course, there are a very small number of ghosts who can retain their memories, but they are no longer ordinary ghosts. Ordinary monks have to walk around when they see ghosts of that level. At the same time, these ghosts were not ordinary people when they were alive.

This is also why the earth in the previous life would kill the ghosts that came indiscriminately, because if you didn't kill them, you would be in trouble, and you wouldn't be able to deal with them when they got bigger.

Of course, some ghosts were not killed, but were trained into ghost slaves and ghost puppets.

So in this way, this ghost is actually very lucky, being able to possess a recently dead Teddy while his memory is clear, although his memory will soon disappear, or become increasingly blurred.

"Write quickly! Why are you standing there in a daze? What are you looking at? You've never seen a tablet before!" Zhang Jiangang couldn't help but said as he looked at the little teddy staring at the tablet with curiosity on his face.

Shaking his head vigorously, little Teddy looked at Zhang Jiangang shaking his head vigorously, then lowered his head and touched the tablet with his little paws.

Little Teddy was obviously surprised when he stretched out his paw and touched a black handwriting on the screen.

"..." Zhang Jiangang had a black line on his head.

"Then it looks like you've been dead for some years."

"..."

"Write it quickly. It will be hard to tell whether you can remember things after a while." Zhang Jiangang continued, "Write it like this. First tell me where you are from and what your name was when you were alive."

While talking, Zhang Jiangang also gave a demonstration and wrote a random word on the tablet with his finger.

When he heard Zhang Jiangang's words, little Teddy's eyes showed a hint of fear, then loss, and some despair.

Obviously, this teddy or this ghost also knows that memory will slowly disappear. And judging from his performance in Longteng Community, his memory and thinking are actually deteriorating.

Looking at those small eyes, Zhang Jiangang also sighed. There is only one way to help this ghost retain its memory, and that is to train him as a ghost slave and raise ghosts. As for ghost puppets, they are even more cruel and do not even have memories.

There must be other ways, but Zhang Jiangang doesn't know about it at this stage.

"Write quickly. Where did you come from? When did you come to the world? Do you have any relatives in the world?" Zhang Jiangang said again.

And when he heard "Do you have any relatives in the world?", little Teddy's body trembled.

After being stunned for a few seconds, the little paw crookedly wrote four words on the tablet.

The underworld!

Although he had already guessed it, Zhang Jiangang still trembled when he saw these four words.

"What day did you come here?" When asked this question, Zhang Jiangang's body tensed up.

"The evening before the Hungry Ghost Festival~"

Zhang Jiangang’s expression changed!

Sure enough, I guessed it right!

These ghosts were released by the underworld on the day before the Hungry Ghost Festival. At dusk the day before, that was when the blood moon came, the mirage, and the first wave of spiritual energy from heaven and earth came!

Who released it! Who released it!

This is not releasing ghosts to save relatives, this is raising ghosts in the human world!

The initial spiritual energy is good for humans in the long run, and it is also good for ghosts! I don’t know why, Zhang Jiangang feels a little creepy.

But at this moment, Zhang Jiangang's expression changed again, and Zhang Jiangang seemed to hear a strange chant that resounded throughout the world.

To Zhang Jiangang, it felt like a woman was singing, but it was a little blurry.

It sounds like a man or a woman, rising and falling, strange and permeating, like an elegy. The most important thing is that the melody is very familiar.

This elegy is exactly the one that resounded across heaven and earth when the blood moon and mirage came a few days ago!

It's very depressing, very depressing. Even someone with the current level of cultivation like Zhang Jiangang has been greatly affected.

To be exact, my soul was trembling, and I felt like ants were listening to the singing of a giant.

Not only Zhang Jiangang, but Teddy who was placing his hand on the tablet also had a frightened look in his eyes and a look of uneasiness on his face.

At the same time, what is strange is that Xu Fangping and others who are outside the door at this moment do not respond, as if only Zhang Jiangang and this ghost can hear this elegy.

"Who is singing~" Zhang Jiangang frowned, and at the same time, the Jiugong Zhang was running directly.

The next moment, the nine-story divine tower at Zhang Jiangang's dantian flickered, and Zhang Jiangang's body emitted a circle of golden light that directly covered the ghost in front of him.

In an instant, the elegy weakened, and then seemed to be getting farther and farther away from the ears, and finally disappeared completely above the nine heavens.

"How scary!" Although he was suppressed and disappeared, the impact on Zhang Jiangang's heart was not weak at all, and he had already broken out in a cold sweat.

When the panic and pain in his eyes disappeared, Teddy looked at Zhang Jiangang in shock.

"Keep writing!" Zhang Jiangang looked at it and said, "Have you heard the elegy too? Who is that?" Zhang Jiangang asked.

Looking at Teddy who was shrouded in golden light, he quickly lowered his head when he saw this, and then wrote with some anxiety, "I heard it, I don't know."

Zhang Jiangang frowned when he saw this line of writing.

But at this time, Teddy's little paws continued, and at the same time he continued to write, "When the dirge sounded that evening, the door to the underworld opened automatically."

"When the dirge sounds, will the hell open?" Zhang Jiangang's expression changed.

Teddy nodded.

"Didn't the local officials and Yama from the underworld let you out?" Zhang Jiangang asked.

Teddy shook his head, and then wrote on the tablet: No one has been in charge of the underworld for thousands of years.

What! When he saw this, Zhang Jiangang took a breath of air.


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