"Grandpa, I didn't recognize you just now. I hope you will be magnanimous and not care about my fault."
I kept kowtowing to the old ghost, while Brother Qin and Fatty both looked at me in confusion, wondering why I suddenly acted like this.
Seeing me like this, my great grandfather, who was already very afraid of me, became even more panicked and kowtowed to me quickly. "Taoist Master, this is absolutely impossible. I, an old ghost, can't stand your kneeling down."
I stopped, helped the old ghost up and explained, "Grandpa, my name is Zhang Hui, and I am your great-grandson."
"Zhang Hui? Great-grandson? Are you really my descendant?" Grandpa looked at me carefully, his eyes full of doubts.
"It's absolutely true." Then I told some things that my grandfather and father had told me about my great-grandfather.
The old ghost said with some disbelief, "When I was trapped here, you were not born yet. I didn't expect that I would be able to see my descendants after a few decades. God is really wise."
"Grandpa, I just slapped you a few times. I hope you will be more tolerant." I said apologetically. If I had known that he was my ancestor, I would not have made such a mistake, but I have already slapped him.
Now I can only apologize and ask for his forgiveness.
"Haha, old man, I am happy today, how can I blame you?" Grandpa said with a smile, "Come and let me take a good look at you. Oh, my great-grandson looks good, and he will definitely find me a good wife in the future.
The Zhang family continues its incense."
"Grandpa, please stop laughing at me."
"What a joke. You are the first Mr. Yin-Yang in my Zhang family in so many generations. You will definitely be promising in the future."
"Do you support me being Mr. Yin Yang?"
"Why don't you support it? It would be great to be Mr. Yin-Yang. You can travel around the world of Yin and Yang and be respected by people, ghosts and gods. If you are dissatisfied, you said, your great-grandfather, I also thought about becoming Mr. Yin-Yang, but it's just that
It didn’t work out later.”
I scratched my head and said with a smile, Damn, my ancestors are better. When my parents knew that I wanted to learn this from Master, they called my relatives and friends to oppose it.
"By the way, grandson, how did you end up in this ghost place? Do you know that except for the two ghosts Black and White Wuchang, I have never seen anyone who came here be able to get out."
Grandpa asked this suddenly, and I didn’t know how to answer for a while. I could only say, “This is a long story, so we’ll talk about it slowly in the future.”
At this time, the Great Compassion Mantra came to an abrupt end, the faint layer of Buddha's light that protected Grandpa disappeared, and black smoke began to rise from Grandpa's soul again. After stopping for two seconds, Brother Qin started chanting again.
"Let me go, Brother Qin, what kind of plane are you planning? This is what if something happens to my great-grandfather." I complained.
Brother Qin took out a string of rosary beads from his pocket and handed them to me. He first pointed to his great-grandfather and then to his own mouth, and then waved his hand. I was confused for a moment before I understood what he meant. I bet he had been chanting it for so long.
I am tired of reciting the Great Compassion Mantra and can hardly hold on anymore.
I held the rosary beads in my hand and smelled them. They seemed to be made of sandalwood and had a sandalwood scent.
"Grandpa, come here first. We will take you out with us when we find a way out."
After hearing this, the great-grandfather nodded, and then it turned into a wisp of green smoke and floated into the rosary. This rosary must have some special effect, as it can protect ghosts from being harmed by the power of the stone altar.
"Oh my god, I'm so exhausted." Brother Qin stuck out his tongue and dipped his dry lips, "I didn't expect that your kid would meet his ancestor here and slap him a few times. It's really powerful, haha.
.”
I lowered my head in embarrassment, damn, could you please stop laughing at me with this? Who knew he and I had that kind of relationship at the beginning.
"Huizi, even the ghosts here say there is no way out, what should I do?" The fat man forced himself to sit on the ground, his face was very pale. If he continued like this, he would really starve to death.
Alas, I sighed, then untied the cloth wrapped around my left hand, picked up the copper coin sword, and slashed the wound that was not healed before, and the blood suddenly started flowing again.
"Huizi! What are you doing?" The fat man was a little excited when he saw this.
I asked him to open his mouth and drink my blood, but he refused to speak and told me to stop the bleeding quickly. I shook my head and pinched his mouth open to let the blood drip in. I hope that this little blood of mine can help.
The fat man can hold on for a little longer, I don't want him to die like this.
"Bang!"
The sound of the copper coin sword falling to the ground came to my ears. I looked over and saw that Brother Qin had also cut his palm and blood was pouring out.
"Brother Qin!"
"It's okay, it's just a little blood, saving people is more important."
"But now we have no food supplement, so you will..."
"Shh." Brother Qin motioned for me to stop talking.
As the blood drained away little by little, I felt a little dizzy, and almost fell to the ground because I couldn't sit still.
After feeding the fat man almost enough, Brother Qin and I bandaged the wound. Brother Qin's face was a little pale at this time, and he felt a little unsteady on his feet like me.
"Why are you doing this? Do you want to make yourself die faster?" The fat man wiped the blood that splashed at the corner of his mouth and swallowed the saliva. The expression on his face was very bitter. The blood in the veins should
It's just very bitter.
"There is no reason. If we don't do this, you may die soon." Brother Qin said, then he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes and softly chanted Buddhist scriptures.
I took out my cell phone and took a look, but there was still no signal. It had been 4 hours since Brother Qin and I came here, but we still couldn't find a way to leave this damn place.
Alas, I shook my head helplessly and looked at the group of ghosts still surrounding the stone altar. I thought, do I really want to be trapped and die here? I have been close to death several times before, but in the end I was able to escape the danger.
. And this time, no miracles should happen.
As I thought about it, I felt that my head was getting more and more dizzy, maybe it was caused by so much blood loss just now, or maybe it was because I hadn't slept for almost 20 hours, and I was extremely exhausted.
I lay next to the fat man, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I felt a very relaxed feeling in my body.
…
I opened my eyes and saw everything in front of me. I was shocked because I found that I was floating in the air. The surrounding scene was all empty and blood-red, even the air was like this.
There seemed to be a bottomless abyss below, from which a blood-red light emitted.
Where is this? And why am I here?
Just when I was confused, the red light under the abyss suddenly became dazzling, and then a huge column of blood spurted up. I wanted to avoid it, but no matter what, I couldn't move.
I originally thought that the blood column would rush towards me, but when it was only a few meters away from me, it suddenly changed its direction and condensed into a very large blood ball not far in front of me, emitting a strong smell of blood.
Looking at the surging blood cells, I felt an inexplicable feeling of fear in my heart. What on earth is this and why is it so weird?
"You want to get out of here, right?"
At this time, a hoarse voice came out from there.
"Where is here? And who are you?" I tried my best to overcome the fear and said tremblingly.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I can take you out of the woods." it said.
"What?! Can you really do that?" We have been trapped in the woods for a long time, and now that I heard it said it could take us away, I
"Well, as long as you help me destroy the stone monument outside and let me regain my freedom, I will also give you powerful power."
Destroy the stone tablet? Restore freedom? Could it be the Blood Demon?! I suddenly thought of this and was shocked, "You are the sealed Blood Demon!"
"Yes, it's me."
"You are the Blood Demon and you want me to release you. Let me tell you, that is impossible!" (To be continued)