Being a ghost and having multiple personalities

Zhang Lingyue had been missing all afternoon, Zhang Geng didn't dare to tell more people about it, but seeing that it was already dusk, if Zhang Lingyue spent the night alone, he didn't know what would happen.

But this search has no purpose at all, it is simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, Zhang Lingyue, whom they were looking for at this time, was walking alone on a mountain path.

He didn't come here by himself, he just remembered that he was waiting for Zhong Guchen at that time, but suddenly he lost consciousness when his eyes went dark, and when he woke up again, he found himself in this barren mountain .

He didn't know what this place was, and he didn't dare to move around at first, but he hadn't eaten for a day, and he was very hungry, so he walked around to see if there was anyone here.

When he woke up in the mountain, the sun had not yet set, but at this time night fell and the mountain was cold, Zhang Lingyue was a little scared.

Just when he was a little at a loss, he suddenly saw a faint shaking shadow in front of him.

Zhang Lingyue didn't dare to move again, if it was some kind of wild animal, wouldn't he be going to die here!

The shadow was getting closer and closer to him, and Zhang Lingyue gradually relaxed, because he could tell that it was a person's figure.

This person probably also noticed Zhang Lingyue, stopped in front, and said, "Who is in front?"

After hearing a real human voice, Zhang Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief, "I... I'm lost!"

The man continued to walk towards him, and finally stopped in front of Zhang Lingyue.

This is a man holding a sickle and wearing a bamboo hat. He said, "I am a farmer who goes to the mountain to cut firewood. If you walk forward, there will be a family not far away!"

Zhang Lingyue thanked them, and the two went back on their way.

Sure enough, as the woodcutter said, Zhang Lingyue saw the lights ahead after walking not far.

At this time, the mountain was already foggy, Zhang Lingyue couldn't see the road clearly, he just rushed towards the faint light, and didn't care if the hem of his clothes was scratched by something.

He groped and finally saw several small houses.

He came to the door of a house and called, "Is anyone there?"

The door was opened, and the small head of a five or six-year-old boy poked out from inside. He looked up at Zhang Lingyue and said, "Who are you looking for?"

Zhang Lingyue said, "I'm lost, can I stay here for a night?"

The child turned his head and shouted, "Mom, someone got lost again!"

Then a young woman came out. She looked Zhang Lingyue up and down, and said, "It's okay, come in."

Zhang Lingyue thanked her and went in. The woman turned around and walked towards a large vat, then took a bowl and filled the vat to the full.

She put the bowl in front of Zhang Lingyue and said, "I don't know if you have eaten or not, but I just made it, eat some."

Zhang Lingyue didn't know what was in the bowl, it seemed to be some kind of soup, but seeing a thick layer of oil floating in the soup, he was in no mood to drink it.

The woman and the child stood together and looked at him. Zhang Lingyue felt a little nervous, and asked weakly, "Where is this place?"

The child said, "It's my home!"

Zhang Lingyue smiled, and said, "I mean, what kind of mountain is this, and how far is it from Xunzhoutang County?"

The woman said with a blank face, "I don't know Tang County of Xunzhou, this is Jishan!"

Kishan?Zhang Lingyue had never heard of it, but it was normal for him not to have heard of anything.

The woman and the child were still standing there looking at him. Zhang Lingyue was sweating behind his back from their staring. At this moment, the door of this room was opened from the outside.

The moment the door was opened, both the woman and the child turned their heads in the direction of the door, like puppets manipulated by someone.

A loud voice followed, "Is the meal ready!"

Zhang Lingyue was startled, the person who opened the door was the woodcutter he met just now!

But he just said clearly that he is a resident at the foot of the mountain!

Zhang Lingyue hid aside, the woodcutter frowned when he saw him, "Didn't cook?"

The woman stared at the woodcutter, still expressionless, "He didn't drink."

The woodcutter's face turned red, and Zhang Lingyue was at a loss. He saw the three people in front of him who had not moved for a long time, and said, "I...I can't stop, I'm going out..."

Before he finished speaking, the child suddenly pulled Zhang Lingyue's clothes. Although he was a child, he was very strong. Because Zhang Lingyue's clothes were accidentally cut by a branch when he was walking in the mountains, the child pulled Zhang Lingyue's clothes with all his strength. A corner of Zhang Lingyue's clothes was torn off.

The child looked at the fluffy fabric in his hand, and cried out "Wow, wow, wow".

Zhang Lingyue looked at the other two people, and the other two stared at him fixedly.

Zhang Lingyue didn't care how weird these three people were, and ran towards the door, but was pulled over by the woodcutter and thrown into the house.

Zhang Lingyue couldn't stand still, and lay down next to the pot where the woman had just filled him with soup.

Then the woodcutter grabbed the woman by the hair and shouted, "You stinky bitch, didn't I come back just to have a hot meal!"

The woman was probably hurt by the pain, and she kept begging for mercy, and the child next to her yelled "Wow".

Zhang Lingyue thought it was a quarrel between the husband and wife, so he stood up with the help of the tank, lifted the lid of the tank and said, "She...she cooked for you..."

But the moment the lid was lifted, Zhang Lingyue froze, and then his feet trembled slightly.

There was a human head in the center of the vat, and the bottom of the vat was also covered with bones. This was actually a vat of human broth!

Zhang Lingyue thought of the bowl of soup that the woman gave him. Although he didn't drink it, his stomach was full of clouds and rain, so he covered his mouth and bowed down.

The woodcutter kicked the woman and shouted, "Go and cook for me!"

The woman crawled on the ground and looked at Zhang Lingyue. Zhang Lingyue stepped back, and then rushed out of the door.

He bumped away from the woodcutter and ran out. Suddenly he heard the sound of iron objects colliding behind him. He didn't dare to turn back, but just ran forward with his legs. But it was night, and he ran in a hurry, and accidentally tripped He fell to the ground.

The sound of iron objects colliding was remembered again, and Zhang Lingyue turned his head slowly while lying on the ground. This look made him turn around and quickly take a few steps back.

I saw the woodcutter just now. The heads of the woman and the child were all attached to the same body. The body belonged to the woodcutter. He held a kitchen knife in each hand and bumped it from time to time. The sound of the iron was coming from here. of!

Zhang Lingyue regretted not learning spells more and more, even if he was not good at it, he could still use it to escape if necessary.

The three bodies were getting closer and closer to Zhang Lingyue, and Zhang Lingyue's body was as heavy as lead, and he couldn't move. He could only watch helplessly as the monster walked towards him.

The body stopped in front of Zhang Lingyue and raised two kitchen knives.

Zhang Lingyue closed his eyes, sweating profusely on his head, thinking that this is the end for sure, he died in this barren mountain, and would be made into broth for people to drink!

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Suddenly a light flashed by, Zhang Lingyue opened his eyes, and saw that the three-headed body had been forced into the distance by a ball of golden light, and then the golden light flew behind Zhang Lingyue, Zhang Lingyue turned around, and saw a monk in white with a Buddhist bead in one hand, That golden light came from his Buddhist beads.

Looking at the three-headed body again, his arms suddenly opened and became thicker, his sleeves were slowly stretched, and finally those arms turned into a pair of blood-red wings.

And the three-headed body turned into a big three-headed bird.

Zhang Lingyue wasn't as scared as before. He struggled to get up from the ground and hid behind the monk.

The monk said calmly, "Don't be afraid, benefactor."

Zhang Lingyue gave a "hmm" and obediently walked behind him.

The three big birds were flying towards them, the monk put the beads on his hand and closed his eyes and said a mantra, the beads suddenly grew bigger and he threw them towards the big birds.

The beads hit the big bird's stomach, and the three heads of the big bird raised their heads to the sky and yelled and took a step back. Just when they were about to continue running towards them, the monk chanted another mantra, and the beads suddenly became bigger again. The big bird fell from above, and then tightened rapidly, restraining the big bird.

Zhang Lingyue watched the whole operation, secretly admiring it.

The monk said something again, and the Buddhist bead was another golden light. After the golden light disappeared, the big bird and the Buddhist bead disappeared.

The monk in white walked forward unhurriedly, and Zhang Lingyue followed closely behind him.

After walking not far, the monk stopped to pick up the things on the ground and showed them to Zhang Lingyue.

Only then did Zhang Lingyue see clearly that the big bird did not disappear, but turned into a palm-sized three-headed bird puppet, with the Buddhist beads still attached to the puppet.

The monk in white walked into the room where Zhang Lingyue escaped just now, and Zhang Lingyue followed hesitantly.

The monk said softly "Amitabha" and said, "It seems that this family has been harmed by these three clams!"

Zhang Lingyue said, "What are three clams?"

The monk gave the puppet in his hand to Zhang Lingyue, and said, "This is the three-headed clam. It is shaped like a chicken, with three heads and six eyes. It likes to eat human flesh, but it is extremely yearning for fireworks in the world. Therefore, it often turns itself into a husband and a A wife and a son, occupying ordinary people's houses and pretending to live. But in the end, it has always been itself."

Zhang Lingyue stared at the puppet in his hand and sighed slightly.

The monk said again, "The poor monk sees that the benefactor's clothes don't look like those of people in the mountains. I don't know why the benefactor is here?"

Zhang Lingyue said, "I don't know... I was still at home at noon."

The monk nodded, "The poor monk wants to save this family here, so the benefactor will also stay here for another night, and go home quickly tomorrow."

After speaking, the monk closed his eyes and meditated on the ground.

"Thank you Master for saving your life..." Zhang Lingyue said, "Master, how far is Xunzhoutang County from here?"

The monk opened his eyes and looked up at Zhang Lingyue, "Xunzhoutang County, is the benefactor from Xunzhoutang County?"

Zhang Lingyue nodded, "Yes, from Tang County of Xunzhou, does Master know where it is?"

The monk lowered his eyes and said after a while, "I have been there, but it is far away from here. I am afraid that the benefactor will encounter demons on the road again. Tomorrow morning, the poor monk will send the benefactor back, and he will be there in the afternoon."

Zhang Lingyue didn't want to bother him anymore, and there were so many scary things in broad daylight, but the monk had already lightly recited sutras, so Zhang Lingyue didn't bother him.

Zhang Lingyue looked at the monk's face. From the beginning, he felt that the monk looked familiar, and he looked young, the oldest was only 30 years old.

Looking carefully at this moment, Zhang Lingyue suddenly knew who he looked like, he was somewhat like Zhong Guchen's uncle Zhong Shichuan!

But there are so many people with similar appearances in this world, and it happened to be rescued by him today, which can be regarded as a kind of fate...

[The author has something to say]: Today's old book "Invasion of the Wind and Eclipse of the Moon" is over, I hope everyone will join in the show~~