Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

"Okay."

I answered Ma Qing, and she seemed to hum a pleasant sound, but when that perfect hand that didn't look like a human hand fell, I dodged it.

I half sat on the ground, put my hands on my knees, and looked at her directly: "Okay, but not now."

Ma Qing put away her hands, and her slender waist straightened up. Her blood-red wedding dress stood in the rugged forest. Her pursed lips seemed to be a little angry.

I could only smile at this, and then took the initiative to stretch out my left arm.

Under the gaze of the eyes under the red cloth, my arm twisted in different directions.

Crunch...Crunch...In just a few seconds, my arm became a mess, and the bones that had just healed a few days ago were scattered again.

My lips were bitten bloodless, and I took a deep breath and said:

"Give me some more time, I still have things to do"

"The meaning of my life has not been achieved"

'That bastard is not dead yet! '

Ma Qing did not respond, but her hands flat on her lower abdomen were a little eager to move.

I continued to try to communicate: "I have been curious about the meaning of my life since a long time ago"

"I have sat in front of the grave for several nights in a row, but I still can't find it, but I have a goal at this moment, and I can regard this goal as the meaning of life."

"I can live because of it, and I can also die because of it."

"Give me some more time, let me kill the ghost in human skin!".

I looked at Ma Qing expectantly. I knew that Ma Qing had no reason to accept this request.

I couldn't deal with Ma Qing with my current means, and I didn't want to fight her.

Ma Qing's existence was still mysterious and strong. It might be a good thing to die in her hands.

After all, I owed her this life a long time ago. She protected me for seventeen years.

When it was time for me to pay my life, I wanted to live and tried to escape, as a deadbeat.

Facing me as a deadbeat, Ma Qing didn't choose to kill me, but tried to contact me. Maybe she wanted a ghost agreement, or maybe she wanted me.

But no matter what, I must not die before the skin ghost dies!

I must at least get rid of that bastard from the world before I die.

This may be the only meaning of my life, the fateful grudge between the Zhang family and the skin ghost!

Ma Qing in the black forest suddenly moved, the palm of her lower abdomen moved away, and a finger stretched towards me.

Inspired by my resolute killing intent, I boldly reached out my hand,

I touched her index finger with my index finger and hooked them together

"Give me some more time, I will definitely catch it and kill it."

'After I kill it, we...will be together'.

"This is my promise to you."

"Okay..."

With a sound as clean as a silver bell falling to the ground, her figure gradually disappeared in the dark forest.

I stared at the fingers that had just touched Ma Qing in a daze: "She gave me time..."

"I took advantage of her leniency towards me again."

"That's enough, I should have died a long time ago, at least I should have taken that inhuman thing with me before I died."

I owed too many people's lives, and I also carried too many people's lives.

Getting rid of the skinned ghost may be my only survival philosophy.

......

When it was almost dawn, I went back.

Lin Xin was waiting anxiously at home. When she saw me, she asked me immediately:

"Are you okay?"

"Why don't you come with me?"

I smiled and comforted her: "It's okay, everything is almost over."

Lin Xin: "What do you mean?"

I looked at Tang Jia, who was playing with the Rubik's Cube and was a little afraid of me, and went up to rub her head: "You just stay here."

"There will be no one here, and the villagers can't see you."

"It's safe here, don't go back to that villa."

"I will come back to see you when I have the chance."

"Of course, if I can still live."

Lin Xin immediately heard some of the meaning and frowned and said: "Are you leaving?"

"Where are you going?"

"To do what Zhang Ah Si should do."

Tang Jia immediately hugged my thighs when she heard the voice: "Will big brother not come back? What if mom is in danger? ”.

I squatted down and pinched her cheek: "People are unreliable, never think of relying on outsiders"

"Maybe I am a bad person too?" ”.

"Jia Jia, you must work hard. If your mother is in danger next time, she can only rely on you"

"You are the ones who survived by leaning on each other, and I am just a passerby."

Tang Jia shook

Shaking his head: "Jia Jia doesn't understand".

"You will understand later. By the way, this doll is for you." I took out a small paper man from my backpack.

I made two of these paper men at the beginning. Now this paper man is not very useful to me. In some places, the effect is repeated with the double pupil.

The effect of the Baxiapi is to suppress, and the double pupil can also achieve a similar effect. I will keep one paper man for emergency use.

I told Tang Jia and Lin Xin how to use the small paper man.

This paper man does not belong to Taoism. Things like thousand-year coffin nails are not clean. Ghosts can also use this method of nailing souls.

When I left, I only brought the red evil box and bronze horizontal sword, as well as some Taoist certificates and other miscellaneous items. For me, only these two things are crucial.

Before leaving the village, I went to the ancestral grave to burn incense again, which was also regarded as atonement for the offense last night.

After doing this, I left Dachang City.

I touched the position of my heart in the car.

It was a very strange feeling. After the events of the past few days, I have a deeper understanding of the skin ghost.

The most strange thing is that I can sense its existence and the specific direction it is in.

This is also one of the reasons why I dare to hunt down the skin ghost.

I guess it may be because of the Zhang family bloodline. After all, the skin ghost and the Zhang family have the same roots and origins, and it can also be the embodiment of my meaning.

I can see through it,

I can know it,

I can kill it!

.............

Half a year later

"Hello, my name is Zhang Asi, an expert in subduing evil spirits."

ps: (, the first volume is over, the recent chapters may lack a sense of horror, um... This is indeed a big problem. As the protagonist's strength increases, it is inevitable that the first-person sense of horror lacks. I will adjust the next volume and try not to reduce intelligence and maintain the sense of horror without weakening it. The main line of the second volume will not be to hunt down the skin ghost. It will still be based on the Yin marriage contract and Zhang Asi's story. The pit will be filled slowly. There are two more chapters today. I will do it as soon as possible!)