Resurrection of spirits: When I see spirits, my eyes glow

I couldn't explain it on the phone, and the old man didn't know what he saw, and his tongue curled up in fright.

Before he could speak clearly, he bit his lip several times.

The old man was so impatient, he said in a mournful voice, "Come to the cemetery, let's meet and talk!"

An hour later, Ye Qing came to Jiangnan Cemetery.

The mountains and rivers here are beautiful and very quiet.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing the sea on one side.

Ye Qing feels that such a good place is a waste to bury the dead.

The owner of the cemetery is also the person who called Ye Qing, he is about 60 years old, a little hunchbacked old man.

And judging from the old man's pale face, as if he had been beaten by an aunt selling potatoes, this cemetery is quite haunted.

Meet and greet.

The old man's name is Du Maocai, and he has worked in this cemetery for 30 years.

But now, he said to Ye Qing with a bitter face: "At night, all the dead people will get up from geography, drink and gamble, sing and dance, and even get married casually.
This is a cemetery. We have seen noisy ghosts before, but it’s not like this time. They came out to be demons in groups. I also asked people to see them before.

But the people who came here couldn't solve any problems, and they were so scared that they were insane. Someone told me that the hell forum could solve it, so I thought about giving it a try! "

While listening to him, Ye Qing looked into the cemetery.

Layers of tombs surround a fountain in the middle.

Looking at it this way, there is no problem at all.

Ye Qing then asked suspiciously: "What time do they usually come out at night to pretend to be aggressive?"

Du Maocai looked at the time, and then said: "Seven o'clock, more on time than going to work, arrive at seven o'clock, here is beating gongs and drums, more lively than a night market!"

"Okay, leave this place to me, you don't have to be afraid, after tonight, I will make them dare not crawl out for the rest of their lives!"

After hearing this, Du Maocai was also skeptical.

But looking at Ye Qing's bald head, he doesn't seem like an incompetent person.

So he nodded and said: "Then please master, I will bring some people over tonight to cheer you up!"

Ye Qing doesn't care about these things at all, first find a place with plenty of sunlight, and talk for a while.

At six o'clock, the dinner that Du Maocai ordered was also delivered.

Ye Qing simply ate something, looked at the time, it was almost seven o'clock.

Du Maocai also said nervously: "Little Master, when you hear the gongs start playing inside later, they will start!"

The voice fell, and the system also sent a reminder.

[System Reminder: Yin Qi appears, the passive task is activated, and the Buddha Light Body Protection is activated. 】

[Special reminder: The cathode here is heavy, the host should be careful! 】

No matter how you say it, it's just a cloud.

Now he is not even afraid of evil spirits, what else is he afraid of?
at this time.

Sure enough, in the cemetery, there was a particularly lively sound of beating gongs and drums.

Ye Qing stood in front of the window and took a look first.

At this moment, the entire cemetery was brightly lit and very lively.

Some sang and danced, some gambled around the table, some called buying and selling, and some talked about matchmaking.

At this moment, Du Maocai said with a bitter face beside him: "See, it's like this usually, and they are all unscrupulous. Look over there, they are still married. Isn't this a crime!"

But in Ye Qing's eyes of life and death, all of these are nothing but carrion and bones, lonely souls and wild ghosts.

He immediately said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about it, I'll go and have a look myself!"

"Little master, you have to be careful, those things will go crazy immediately when they smell the smell of strangers!"

Ye Qing didn't speak either.

I still don't know who is crazy.

When approaching the gate of the cemetery, the system's reminder sounded again.

[System reminder: Host be careful, the yin energy here is very special, there should be a very powerful evil spirit manipulating these ghosts! 】

[Find the main evil spirit, and after being saved, you can complete the task! 】

Ye Qing nodded slightly, then pushed open the gate of the cemetery.

The moment when one of his feet stepped into the cemetery.

All the lonely ghosts looked at him in unison.

Every gaze contained greed, hunger, and even an extremely cold killing intent.

When Ye Qing's feet were all stepping into the door, a gust of wind suddenly blew in front of him.

The moment Ye Qing felt the dark wind, he suddenly pulled the waistband of his trousers away.

Facing the wind blowing pants.

While blowing, he said with great enjoyment: "Amitabha, this old man is very energetic. It turns out that the natural wind blows the pants, so cool!"

In a word, it almost knocked out all the ghosts.

What kind of monster is here?

Others are afraid of the dark wind, and they are so afraid that they will die.

He actually used such a cold wind as a hair dryer and blowing his pants for fun.

What was he thinking?

Is it a normal person?
As the saying goes, ghosts are afraid of neurosis.

If this guy is out of his mind, it's better to stay away.

In the office building outside the cemetery, the security guard asked with a puzzled face: "Old Du, what is the little master doing? It seems that the trousers are not very good!"

Du Maocai didn't know why, so he said casually, "Maybe you forgot to wear your trouser fork!"

At this moment, Yin Feng probably has nothing to do with Ye Qing, he just disappeared.

Ye Qing also pulled up his pants, and was about to walk inside.

At this moment, a few bad gamblers stood in front of Ye Qing.

One of them said viciously, "Do you know what kind of place this is?"

Ye Qing clasped his hands together, smiled calmly and said: "Amitabha, the place where the dead are buried, why, your father is also buried here?"

"Your father is buried here. I think you don't want to live anymore. Do you know who we are?"

"Amitabha, I see everyone, they are just a group of carrion skeletons, lonely souls and wild ghosts, what's wrong? Want to play with me?"

"Just play and play, I think you are courting death!"

Speaking, the rotten gambler will come to kill Ye Qing.

However, Ye Qing didn't move at all, allowing them to fight casually.

He didn't feel any pain, but the rotten gamblers stomped their feet in pain.

A bad gambler even scolded: "Are you worthy of the word 'human'? What an idiot, my hand is swollen from beating someone!"

Ye Qing said with a smile: "It's hard to beat people, and you still call yourself a ghost? If that's the case, is it my turn now?"

Frightened by the rotten gamblers, they stepped back step by step, and asked in horror: "You, what do you want to do? Don't come here!"

However, Ye Qing pressed on every step of the way.

As a result, a few rotten gamblers burrowed into the ground with a yell, and they never wanted to come out in this life.

Ye Qing shook his head helplessly, then looked at a group of singing and dancing not far away.

It was still a very tall ballroom dance.

If it weren't for the eyes of life and death, those dancing ghosts were dressed like nobles.

You can see it with the eyes of life and death.

It's just a group of skeleton shells, playing with the bones there.

There is an idiot who played a difficult spin, and ended up breaking his leg bones.

Ye Qing sneered, kicked the guitar-playing ghost away, grabbed the guitar and played it.