Being a ghost and having multiple personalities

Zhong Guchen shook his head, "I can't take this matter anymore anyway, if he shows the slightest hint of abandoning me when he goes out this time, I will sneak away and never come back!"

Zhang Lingyue knew that he couldn't persuade Zhong Guchen, so he gave up.

Zhong Guchen played here until night before leaving. When Zhang Lingyue was about to go to bed, the windows kept creaking and creaking. He originally wanted to have someone come to fix it during the day, but when Zhong Guchen came, he told him about it. Forgot about it.

Zhang Lingyue put on his clothes and went outside to see if he could see any servants passing by.

It was really cold at night, Zhang Lingyue tightened his coat and yawned, thinking that it was so late and no one would come out.

He looked around again, and when he was about to turn around and go back to his room, he vaguely heard someone talking.

A gleam of joy flashed in Zhang Lingyue's heart. He listened carefully to where the sound came from, but the sound disappeared.

He thought he heard it wrong, as soon as he stepped into the room with one foot, the voice of speaking appeared again!

But as soon as he stopped, the sound disappeared again.

Zhang Lingyue hesitated for a while, and asked cautiously, "Who... is talking..."

No one answered him.

Zhang Lingyue quickly entered the room and closed the door. The inexplicable fear in his heart made his whole body tremble slightly.

He lay on the bed with his eyes open, his ears carefully capturing any sound from the outside, but the surrounding was so quiet that he could hear his own breathing, and there was no other sound.

After a while, Zhang Lingyue gradually relaxed, he didn't bother with the broken window, he just turned off the light and wrapped himself in the quilt.

After sleeping in the middle of the night, he became extremely hot. He exposed one foot outside the quilt, and when he was about to fall asleep again, he heard the sound of an iron chain slipping on the ground.

The sound frightened the half-asleep and half-awake Zhang Lingyue to his heart, and his protruding feet slowly retracted.

At this moment, something cold suddenly grabbed his ankle. Zhang Lingyue felt cold all over, and lifted the quilt with an exclamation. As soon as he sat up, an iron chain was wrapped around his neck.

The iron chain was not tightly wrapped, and it was quite loose. Zhang Lingyue didn't struggle too much because he knew who it was.

"What are you doing again!"

When the other end of the iron chain swayed, Zhang Lingyue's neck moved accordingly. The chain was cold and heavy, which made Zhang Lingyue's skin ache.

"Hey hey hey!"

No...it's not Ye Jun's voice!

Zhang Lingyue became vigilant again, but still pretended to be calm and said, "It must be his fault!"

The other end of the iron chain suddenly tightened, and Zhang Lingyue was pulled from the bed and fell to the ground.

He leaned on the edge of the bed and stood up, "What the hell is he trying to do!"

"Hey, the living are afraid of the dead and the annoying, if you recognize you, you won't be able to run away!" The voice was shrill and gloomy, and Zhang Lingyue trembled all over.

Suddenly, Zhang Lingyue's surroundings lit up, but it wasn't the dim light of oil lamps or candles, but a cyan, sudden and uncertain light.

Looking along the chain, Zhang Lingyue could only see a tall shadow on the other side. As for what this person looked like, he couldn't see clearly.

"You—look at the bed!"

Zhang Lingyue followed the man's intentions and looked down at the bed. His legs went limp when he saw it.

Because there is a person lying on the bed, and that person is himself.

"This is... I must be... dreaming, dreaming..."

Zhang Lingyue ran his hands along his chest, and the person next to him suddenly laughed, "Hey, you're dead!"

"No, this is a dream, I will wake up soon!"

The other party suddenly pulled the rope, and Zhang Lingyue fell over. The man's voice floated above his head, "You can't wake up—"

Zhang Lingyue's eyes became dark again. He knelt down on the cold ground and groped around, but felt sticky in his palms. He stood up slowly, and stretched out his hand to support a wall. It was an uneven wall. , Zhang Lingyue leaned against the wall as if he had found something to rely on, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

"Where is this place...is there anyone..."

Zhang Lingyue shouted feebly. He didn't know when, he only felt the smell of blood all around him.

"Qi Huan...you come out..."

Zhang Lingyue still believed that these things were done by Ye Jun. He kept calling his name, but there was no echo here.

Because Zhang Lingyue was afraid, he buckled the small hole in the wall with his fingers unconsciously, but with all his strength, a large piece of the wall was knocked off.

He was shocked. He didn't expect the wall to be so weak, but he felt something was wrong again. Thinking of this, he threw the wall in his hand violently, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Because he just discovered that what he took off was not a wall, but a human skull!

The more Zhang Lingyue thought about it, the more frightened he became. He suspected that this was the Qingdeng human bone room where he was trapped when he first came to the underworld.

Sure enough, as soon as he thought of this, green lights lit up all around him one after another.

The human skull that he threw out just now flew in front of him and was level with him.

Zhang Lingyue knew what the wall was made of, so he didn't dare to lean against the wall anymore.

Wherever he hid, the human skull followed him. Zhang Lingyue stopped hiding at all later, facing the human skull, he said in a trembling voice, "Where is Ye Jun..."

The teeth of the human skull rattled up and down, followed by a sharp human voice, "He can't get in, what do you want him for?"

Zhang Lingyue really panicked now, if it really wasn't Ye Jun's doing, then who would it be?

"Why... am I here..."

"Hahaha—have you seen these human bones? They are the same as yours. People from the Zhang family have to be like this when they enter the underworld..."

"Snapped--"

Before Zhang Lingyue could react, the human skull suddenly flew to another place, and then a whip came from the dark and lashed out. Zhang Lingyue took a step back, but the whip didn't touch him.

"People from the Zhang family..." The old voice was getting closer and closer in the dark, "...how can they live well..."

In Zhang Lingyue's heart, people had already guessed the future. Sure enough, when the pale and wrinkled face gradually became clear, Zhang Lingyue blurted out:

“策鬼婆！”

"Hehehe——" Ghost Granny Ce smiled, and the gully on her face deepened, "You and I are related by blood, so there is no need to call it so ugly! However, I don't care about people who are about to die!"

With that said, she raised the whip again,

"and many more!"

Zhang Lingyue suddenly shouted, "You at least...let me understand!"

Ghost Granny Ce froze in mid-air with her whip-holding hand, then began to tremble and put it down, "You don't need to understand, this is your fate! The Zhang family must live and die by themselves!"

The atmosphere was suddenly silent, and Zhang Lingyue kept watching Witch Ce vigilantly all the time, while Witch Ce kept her head down, her body trembling slightly.

Suddenly, she said in a low voice, "Why... remind me of it again!"

Zhang Lingyue was still staring at her, at this moment, she suddenly raised her head, swung a whip to restrain Zhang Lingyue.

Zhang Lingyue couldn't get out of the struggle, and there was no way anyone could save him here. He thought that he was really going to die this time. He closed his eyes, and began to review all the things he had experienced in the past ten years.

……

After a long time, Witch Ce did not do anything else. Zhang Lingyue opened his eyes, and there was no one there. He was already tied up, but instead of Witch Ce's whip, he was wearing a long blood-red rope.

[The author has something to say]: Zhang Lingyue's future will be smooth sailing~