Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The scene was so strange.

The unknown people behind the white paper were like bamboo shoots after the rain, and they were piled up endlessly.

There were empty and horrified pupils behind the countless holes in the white paper.

I felt that many things were gathering on me, but it seemed that I didn't have this feeling. No one was looking at me at all.

I looked around, my grandfather, the three elders of Qing, Hong and Lan, and the Zhang family members with white paper on their faces...

Wang Zhi frowned and asked me as if he was facing a great enemy:

"Zhang A Si... Zhang A Si!"

"Zhang A Si, what were you talking to just now?"

"There are no ghosts here, no one except us, what kind of existence did you see?"

I looked at Wang Zhi, and then pointed at those people one by one,

"This is my grandfather."

"This is the elder of our Zhang family... He is dressed in red... This is..."

I explained one by one, and Wang Zhi's expression became more alert, and gorgeous golden lines appeared on his face and arms.

Wang Zhi's pale face was full of solemnity: "There are no outsiders here, and there are no evil spirits. There are only you and me in this dilapidated temple."

"There is no one you described here. Only you are talking to yourself. I don't feel any special existence. If you are not crazy, then I am crazy!"

I murmured in a low voice: "I am crazy? Then you are crazy?"

"I obviously saw them, I noticed them, and felt them? Why do you say you can't see them?"

"Isn't the Zhang family here? There are so many people here."

Grandpa left his seat and put his hand on my shoulder: "Child, what are you confused about?"

The elder in green also frowned and said:

"A Si... are you doubting us? Are you doubting your own eyes?".

"Didn't you see us with your own eyes and experience us?".

"You saw us.".

The elder in red: "Why do you care about what others think? Does it matter whether you see us or not?".

"Does it matter whether you are Zhang Si... or Wupi? Now you are always suspected of being Wupi, but you can't get rid of Wupi's identity. In fact, you are."

"Sometimes you need to have it, and sometimes you don't need to have it...".

I moved my mouth slightly: "Yes... It doesn't matter whether they see it or not now. It doesn't matter whether you are human or ghost. It has no effect on me."

"I can see it, and I can hear it. That's enough."

Wang Zhi looked at me with horror. How weird is this scene?

He was sure that there was no evil here. "But Zhang Ah Si's appearance didn't look fake.

The expression, the reaction of the body, and even the contraction and expansion of the pupils were not fake. They were undoubtedly real.

If he was really talking to someone, the result would be that the so-called existence was not something he could see.

He couldn't see it either, so what kind of existence would it be?

It's just one!

The elders in green and blue stood up together: "It's really the descendants of the Zhang family."

Grandpa smiled happily: "Child...you understand."

"Ah Si...you..."

A green shadow swept by, and the rest of the words were uttered incompletely in Grandpa's mouth, floating in the air.

Grandpa's head spun a few times and fell to the ground, his kind eyes still fell on me,

The last sentence came out of his mouth, and I heard it clearly,

"Zhang...the bloodline of the Zhang family...you can't get rid of the fate of the Zhang family! ".

I rushed out of the ground, and my eyes instantly locked onto the head of the green-clothed elder.

The next moment, a pair of white, clear-jointed fingers grabbed the head of the green-clothed elder.

The green-clothed elder still laughed wildly: "Zhang.......".

The rest of the words were drowned in the broken head of the green-clothed elder.

Without stopping, I directly stabbed the blood-stained hand with the knife into the chest of the red-clothed elder, and cut him open in his smile.

The action did not stop, and the blade did not stop.

The blue-clothed elder did not panic, nor was he afraid. He was calmly chopped off his limbs.

The head was split in half and fell to the ground like a melon.

Pieces of white paper faced me, and the eyes in the holes of the white paper stared at me and stared at my behavior.

The four pupils moved slightly, everything was in the eyes, and all actions could be captured.

I broke into

I entered the crowd, swinging my sword with great pleasure, swinging it more frequently, breaking limbs and heads,

The bloody scene was created by me.

I reached out and grabbed a child who was only a teenager, and grabbed his head together with the white paper on his face.

The moment the Mocking Wind Dragon Pattern was activated, the little melon's head was broken from the inside.

The bronze horizontal sword has turned blood red, and it is not clear whether the blade is blunt.

I only know that I am still so handy when swinging the sword.

"Is it a human or a ghost? Does it matter?".

"If it is a human, I will kill it. If it is a ghost, I will hide it. I will kill it until I can see it!".

The feeling of being cut is really strange. They will bleed... their internal organs will flow out, and their eyeballs will burst when they are stepped on...

I have to doubt whether they are human?

Wang Zhi frowned and observed my every move. Every blank swing of the sword, slashing at the air, and attacking, every attack was so realistic, as if there was really an enemy.

.........

Soon I put my hand down helplessly, and the blood-red horizontal sword lightly touched the ground.

The things in front of me were completely covered with blood, and the ground was full of muddy and bloody pieces of meat. The incomplete and broken white paper mixed with the blood and flesh was strangely not dyed white.

There seemed to be pupils watching behind the hole in the white paper.

Wang Zhi asked dryly: "What are you doing?".

I touched the blood on my face and said simply: "Killing... I killed them all."

Wang Zhi hit mercilessly: "But I only saw you slashing at the air. Are the people you killed really people? Is there really someone in front of you?".

I didn't respond but took a few steps forward with the knife, and my palm suddenly tightened the blade and lifted it:

"There is no one in front of me, are you a person?".

Wang Zhi raised his hand and pursed his lips: "You are crazy."

I chuckled: "The world in my eyes is crazy."

"They exist, I believe they exist, so I killed them with my own hands... to prove it."

"Now it seems... it seems that half of my guess is wrong",

I turned my head slightly and glanced at the three elders on the main seat, the grandfather next to him, and the many faces with blood on white paper around.

They are still there... it seems that my slashing is just a useless vent.

What did I cut?

What are they?

"They exist!",

A clear, familiar voice sounded from outside the temple,

I saw a white figure walking in the shadow of the mahogany building that was vaguely visible outside,

It was obviously different from the dim and blood-red surroundings.

Wang Zhi turned his head quickly after hearing the voice and was overjoyed: "Tianshi!"

The four-eyed Tianshi was still wearing a white Taoist robe, and his eyes were narrowed into deep black slits.

Seeing the Tianshi coming, Wang Zhi was so happy,

Inexplicably appeared in this place, and saw Zhang Asi talking to himself in the air and swinging his knife wildly.

Seeing that Zhang Ah Si was about to chop him down, how could he not panic?

Now that the Taoist priest has arrived, everything will be stable.