ghost story

The person who broke in was indeed a celestial master.

In terms of appearance, he has white beard and hair, a slightly short stature, and looks like a fairy.There is no wrinkle on the face, except for the old and cold eyes, which can be regarded as the four characters of white hair and childlike face.Outside, people respectfully called him "Tang Tianshi", and many people rushed to serve him and want to get his protection.Tang Tianshi is naturally not a liar, he has learned orthodox Taoism, but few people know that he is secretly studying crooked ways, and wants to find suitable supplements to help him live forever and become immortal.

And this mansion is Tang Tianshi's goal.

Although ordinary people thought it was just a ghost house, after Tang Tianshi found out about it by accident, he sent people to investigate carefully, and found that the old house had many secrets, and it might have been built on a large tomb, which is why the yin energy is so strong.It's a pity that the people in Xiangjia Village value the ancestral house very much, and the terrain here is also weird, and Tang Tianshi couldn't get up there with small tricks.Until the Chu family and several other families lost their children, Tang Tianshi took advantage of the situation and agreed to their request, and accidentally discovered Song Wei, a devil.

Devils, that is, the sons of ghosts, are born with Yin Qi, widowed and lonely, and are likely to die before they are 20 years old.However, Song Wei had inexplicable things protecting him. Not only did he not die early, but he also adapted well to Yin Qi.Tang Tianshi made the calculations and decided to send Song Wei into the old house to explore the way, while he himself observed the situation through the amulet on his body.

It's just that Tang Tianshi didn't expect that the spell was destroyed by a strong force at a certain time, and he also suffered a strange backlash, vomiting a few mouthfuls of black blood.

In fact, counting seriously, it has only been five days since the people who entered the old house disappeared, and the divination also shows that those people are still alive.Tang Tianshi is not very knowledgeable, otherwise he would not need to resort to other means to maintain his appearance, so he had no choice but to enter in person.Tang Tianshi, who thought "how can you get a tiger cub if you don't enter the tiger's lair", was absorbed into the illusion as soon as he entered——

Presented in front of him were countless huts, scattered on both sides of the road.Many peeping eyes fell on Tang Tianshi, and the door also made fierce banging sounds, one after another, which made him feel uncomfortable.Tang Tianshi soon realized that something wanted to get close, and quickly used a spell.Those things receded in disappointment, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't dare to push it any further, and he woke up 12 points of energy.

At the end of the road is a very spacious market, but no one is selling, and things are piled up on the stalls.Tang Tianshi was startled, blinked, and seemed to be in a crowd of people, those people were shouting something indiscriminately, and they rushed up and arrested him.Tang Tianshi wanted to get away, but found that the spell did not work, and watched himself tied to a wooden pole in the middle of the market.

Strange to say, Tang Tianshi's sanity is extremely clear, but this is not something to be thankful for.Because while he was struggling, he watched helplessly as the people with fanatical eyes suddenly quieted down, and they all dispersed, leaving a trail.And the one approaching through the crowd turned out to be another Tang Tianshi!The other party was very close, showing a sinister expression, and whispered to Tang Tianshi, who was piled up with firewood at his feet: "Excellent materials...a rare devil..."

Tang Tianshi's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and the weird scene continued. The other one, who was obviously admired by the people here, gave an order, and the firewood under the wooden pillar was ignited.Thick black smoke rose, and Tang Tianshi could feel the scorching heat spreading from the soles of his feet to his head. It was so real that he cried bitterly and begged for mercy desperately.But people just laughed brightly, no one helped him, and they all let him be burned to ashes by the fire like watching a play...

"what--"

Tang Tianshi woke up with a start, covered in cold sweat.He looked around and saw that he was sitting in the living room of the Chu family, and a couple in front of him begged him to save his daughter.In fact, he is very clear that this group of rich second generations are not good people, and they have done too many dirty things in private, but Tang Tianshi himself likes to use heresy, and he has not tabooed it for a long time.Now that he received the request again, Tang Tianshi hesitated. Even in the illusion, he felt the pain of being burned alive, it was too painful——

"Okay, I promise!" But he heard himself laughing happily.

The screen changed again.

This time, Tang Tianshi, who was terrified by the torment, saw an ordinary-looking middle-aged man pouring tea with skillful movements, looking very elegant.The surrounding area has also become a normal hall, and the furniture is made of high-quality wood, which is beautiful.

"Please have some tea."

The more kindly the people in front of him were, the more scared Tang Tianshi became, but he didn't dare to resist, so he picked up the cup of tea tremblingly.

The man who claimed to be the housekeeper of the old house smiled and apologized to him: "The family... is too ignorant, please forgive me."

Tang Tianshi almost lost his grip on the teacup, his face trembled, and he tried to squeeze out a smile: "No, it's okay, the child needs to be more lively..." After blurting out, he remembered that the butler was talking about a crazy ghost, so he couldn't help but close his mouth. Mouth.

The butler showed a look of surprise for a moment, and then his smile became wider: "That's good, I will invite you to be a witness at that time."

Hearing this, Tang Tianshi trembled, the cup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered, and the crisp sound made him tremble with fear: "Witness, witness? Who is it for?"

"Of course...my master." The butler bent slightly and poured him a cup of hot tea.And the tea reflected the butler's appearance, his face was covered with traces of stitching, as if it had been torn apart and put back together again.