raise ghosts

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On the second day, the little ghost still showed no signs of coming back.Because of the more Yin Qi, An Yu's face became paler and his breathing became short of breath.

The crew temporarily suspended filming, saying they wanted to send An Yu to the hospital down the mountain, but An Yu stopped him.

"No, I can't go down the mountain, I still have things to do."

Seeing An Yu's insistence, the staff couldn't go against An Yu's wishes, so they had to ask him to take a good rest for a day and wait until he was better before filming.

In a short period of time, Xia Feng disappeared, An Yu fell ill again, and the crew was in chaos.Because of the previous rumors, employees who asked for leave for various reasons one after another during the day, the director was upset and had to promise everyone to take a day off, go home and rest.

The small one-story house that has lost its popularity is even more eerie, with gusty winds and dogs barking endlessly.

It is said that animals can perceive danger better than humans, and it is also rumored that dogs' eyes can communicate Yin and Yang, and they can see ghosts and gods.An Yue believed it a little bit.

Finally, on the day of Zhongyuan, the people on the mountain can walk, and the closed doors are closed.The people on the mountain have a rule that they are not allowed to go out after four o'clock in the afternoon on the day of the Ghost Festival, for fear of encountering ghosts who come to visit relatives, especially children, for fear of being possessed.

An Yue had been in a coma for a whole day, and his body became colder the more he slept, even if he was covered with a thick winter quilt, he still didn't feel any better.

At ten o'clock that night, Fuyun knocked on An Yue's door.

"Who is it?" An Yu replied feebly.

"The poor way blows the clouds."

"Come in." With An Yue's consent, Daoist Fuyun pushed open the old door without any hesitation, and entered the back room.

Seeing that An Yu was still unconscious with his eyes closed, he couldn't help but sighed and shook his head.

Gently stroking the whisk, putting his palm on An Yue's forehead, and muttering something.

An Yue only felt his forehead was slightly hot, and there was a warm current flowing from his forehead to the meridians all over his body. He hummed softly, and then Taoist Fuyun withdrew his hand.

"Get up and follow me."

After feeling better and not being as cold as before, An Yue put on a coat and followed Daoist Fuyun.

The cicadas chime and the breeze blows.This night it seemed that everything in the ruined temple came alive, the weeds were waist-high, and everything was revived.

An Yu looked left and right, but Bai Mo was still nowhere to be seen.Baimo, have you really entered the ghost gate?

At this moment, Bai Mo was still wandering around the ruined temple. Since the midnight of the previous few days, he seemed to have been summoned. He often had uncontrollable thoughts for several hours. After waking up, he didn't remember what he had done before.

When he woke up again, he found himself in a place that was both familiar and unfamiliar. He said it was familiar because he often came to this place after he died and turned into a ghost.He is said to be unfamiliar because he has been sealed by the old monk for many years, and he has not been here for more than 50 years.

The ancient streets that should have been dilapidated were full of people at this time, and countless black shadows gradually emerged with the bright moon rising, becoming more and more clear.The woman hawking on the street and the customer who is asking the price seem to be back in the past.

He followed the flow of people a little confused, looking at all this ignorantly.

He clearly remembered that he was still lying beside An Yu, surrounded by him tenderly in his arms, why did he come back here the next moment?What about An Yue?

That's right, it seems that the Ghost Festival is almost here, Ghost Festival, doesn't he come here every year on Ghost Festival?

He drifted to a stall, just in time to see a ghost shopping.

"Excuse me, how do I sell this Gu Yuan Pill?"

"Guest officer, you also know that Guyuan Pill has the effect of consolidating the stability of the soul. It is an indispensable treasure for ghosts, and it is naturally expensive. How about it, if you have a bottle of blood essence from a person who is most yin If so, I'll replace it with you."

That's right, when doing business in the ghost market, you have to exchange treasures such as essence and blood for one thing. It doesn't mean that paper money is worthless here, but because rare species like Gu Yuandan use ordinary paper money. It cannot be exchanged.The so-called Essence Blood is the same as Gu Yuan Dan, which can improve the ability of ghosts.Ordinary people can be reincarnated after death, but people who die abnormally cannot find the way to the underworld, so their situation becomes extremely dangerous.

Ghosts wandering in the world may end up being scattered at any time, especially newborn ghosts.If they want to stabilize their souls and improve their abilities, there are several ways.The first is to devour, to strengthen oneself by devouring other souls.The second way is to improve one's ability by taking treasures such as this Guyuan Pill.There is another method, which is to suck the blood essence of human beings. Of course, it also depends on the blood essence of ordinary people with a cold system. Big risk, so it is the next policy.

No matter which of these three methods can protect the soul, if it is a ghost with great power when it just dies, such as a ghost, it will pass the first method.Most of the second and third methods are little ghosts who have no self-defense and can only venture into the world. They will have their lives in danger at any time.And this ghost market can provide ghosts with a fourth way.

The ghost market sells a complete range of things, including treasures from the heavens, the underworld, and the human world. Unfortunately, the time is limited. The gate of the ghost market only opens once a year, and it will close at dawn, and then you have to wait for another year.

Only on this night, the whole world belongs to the ghosts, and the heavens will turn a blind eye and let the ghosts go.

Bai Mo watched curiously, and saw that little ghost took out a blood essence bottle from its body.The bottle is small, about the size of a thumb, but the store happily took it.

The risk of blood essence absorption is very high, and the success rate is not high.So very few ghosts venture out.But Gu Yuan Dan is different, with a [-]% success rate and remarkable results, so it is more popular with ghosts.

The store requires the blood essence for two purposes, one is to take it by oneself, and the other is to refine other medicines through the essence blood.

There was nothing on Bai Mo's body, and when he died, no one was by his side, no relatives and no reason, so no one would burn some paper money for him every year.He also doesn't have blood essence. He is different from other ghosts. The reason why he still exists in this world is that there are still people who need him. He is not attached to the world.Whether it is reincarnation or soul flying away, it is the same feeling for him.

But he doesn't want to die now, because An Yue's attitude towards him has changed these days.Although An Yue said that he still didn't remember what happened between them, An Yue also said that he would work hard.He wants to believe him.

Call him stupid or stupid.An Yue's words were like an imperial decree to him, even if what An Yue said were lies and lied to him, as long as An Yue didn't expose him, he would be willing to be a fool.

This is him, a Bai Mo who is willing to give himself wholeheartedly to An Yue.

The higher you climb, the sooner you will reach the top.An Yu looked up at the unchanged ruined temple, and looked at Daoist Fuyun suspiciously.In fact, until now, he still had some doubts about the words of Daoist Fuyun.

"Here we are." In a daze, the two of them had arrived at the gate of the ruined temple.

Push open the somewhat decayed wooden door covered with cobwebs and enter the courtyard.

The only thing in sight was a huge ancient clock. Daoist Fuyun stepped forward a few steps, raised his sleeves and wiped the ancient clock.As the ashes on the clock are gradually removed, the patterns on the ancient clock are gradually revealed.

It was a strange inscription. An Yue felt a little familiar, but he just couldn't say it.

Daoist Fuyun explained, "You are a person who stepped into the Buddhist gate with one foot. If you hadn't insisted on staying in the world, you should have been ranked in the immortal gate. Therefore, it is not surprising that you have read the inscriptions of the scriptures. "

An Yue seemed to understand but nodded.

"Okay, you stand aside first, don't disturb me."

After setting up An Yue, Daoist Fuyun sat down cross-legged, muttering something.An Yu was surprised to see the rearrangement of the inscriptions on the clock. As Taoist Fuyun's thoughts accelerated, he seemed to hear someone ringing the bell in the distance, and the bell roared.

Finally, Daoist Fuyun opened his eyes and stood up.Daoist Fuyun put his hand on the clock lightly, and a huge ancient door appeared out of nowhere not far away, with intricate and delicate totems carved on it.If you look closely, you can see the ferocious fangs of all ghosts bared, which is eerie and terrifying.The closer you get, the more windy you feel.

"Here we are, here is the gate of ghosts. Step back, it is almost twelve o'clock, and the gate of ghosts is about to open."

An Yu glanced at his phone, it was already 55:[-] midnight.

Since 10 minutes ago, tourists in the ghost market rushed in the same direction as if possessed by a demon, and Bai Mo had no choice but to be pushed and shoved by the ghosts to float in that direction.

At the end of the road is a huge black door, and there are crowds of people in front of it, and the scene is rare and spectacular.

Bai Mo recognized it, it was the gate of ghosts.The ghost world is the only entrance to the human world.

Accompanied by a bell that came from nowhere, the closed giant door creaked open.

All the ghosts could not wait to rush out, following the crowd, white foam floated outside the door.At the moment when the giant door was fully opened, he seemed to recall something.

That was the day he died 500 years ago.

The author has something to say:

After thinking about it, I still divided it into two chapters. I didn’t expect to finish one chapter... Sure enough, it was beyond the outline...