After I faked my death, the magician went crazy

Li Ziping was half asleep and half awake. He felt that he was lying on a half-old wooden bed. When he moved a little, there was a "creak, creak" sound. The mattress seemed to have not been changed for a long time, and the smell of sweat rushed straight to his head .

A boy in a gray cloth shirt put a bowl of cold rice porridge on the dilapidated square table, glanced at the foolish man on the bed, and raised his voice in a high-pitched voice. He said, "Master Ping, the meal is here, don't be unsteady today, we don't have so many bowls in the kitchen for you to slip."

Because a few days ago, this stupid young master, when he was holding the meal by himself, his hand slipped, not to mention the bowl fell, and he knocked his forehead, and fell into a coma. These servants were also punished, and the two brothers and sisters in this family were all of the same virtue.

The boy in the gray cloth shirt pinched his nose, and made no secret of his dislike. Seeing that the person on the bed didn't respond, he put the china bowl with a missing corner on the table with a "slap" and said, "You're such a big man, it's impossible to Should the little one feed the young master bit by bit? Young master Ping, I have to trouble you to do it yourself."

The person on the bed didn't respond at all, it seems that this fool is completely hopeless, and the servants don't bother to see how Master Ping's injury is, anyway, the master of the house is also partial.

When closing the door from the outside, the servant did not forget to kick the door: "Unlucky!"

After the servant left, Li Zi slowly opened his eyes. Through the small window, the sun outside the house was bright and dazzling. At least he could be sure that he was not in a ghost market.

He rubbed his temples, and after getting away from Lang Yuexu, the pain in his head eased a lot, but this place seems to be different from the Feihua Palace in the memory of the original owner, who was the servant just now?

Li Ziping felt water droplets, which soaked his black robe drop by drop. He looked up again, and there was still a head floating on the wooden bed... almost screamed...

"Wooooow, you finally woke up, you have been in a coma for three days."

Li Ziping rubbed his forehead. It turned out that he was still being hugged indiscriminately with a white cloth, and he hadn't even taken any medicine. He also suffered from severe pain in the ghost market. For a while, he didn't realize that he was injured.

Li Ziping lifted his arms feebly, his body was much thinner compared to his peers.

The old wooden windows overflowed with long-lost heat.

His brows and eyes in the bronze mirror are soft and gentle, this?Although it is seven or eight points similar to his previous appearance, but upon closer inspection, there is a slight difference, and there is actually the shadow of the beautiful woman rescued in the Infernal Palace.

No wonder, she sacrificed herself to save him in front of Lang Yuexu, not only because of Li Ziping's kindness, but also because she saw this young man think of her son.

Li Ziping picked up the teapot on the half-tilted wooden table, poured himself a big mouthful of tea, and was sober. At that time, he remembered that he was clearly holding the ghost card, and at the critical moment, he only read half of it, and was caught by a burst. The gust of wind that appeared out of nowhere swept away.

"Hey, benefactor, fortunately, I temporarily remembered the two tricks I learned before, and with your birthday, I was able to help you regain your soul at that time." The headless ghost floating on the top of the wooden bed proudly looked at it with his chin. roof.

Li Ziping gritted his back molars, returning to his soul?

It turned out to be a return to the soul!But why is he in the body of this Young Master Ping?

Could it be that beautiful woman, in order to save him, casually said the horoscope of her youngest son, Ziping, but she didn't expect to be taken for the truth by the headless ghost by accident, and came back here.

He understands the truth, but why did this headless ghost follow?

"You are very kind to me, and you gave me the reincarnation card, and the day of my reincarnation is still early. I stayed and waited at Naihe Bridge, and my head followed you to take care of you. By the way, this is yours. Hatchet, and horns."

Li Ziping took the things, "That's... really... thank you." Apart from being a little scary, he choked on the words that followed.

"This trick can't be practiced by ordinary people. Who did you learn from before you were alive, but do you still remember who's name is who?" Why couldn't he use half of his spiritual power when he was in the ghost market, but this headless ghost could do it at a crucial moment? Moment so smooth.

The headless ghost shook his head blankly. Ever since he became like this ghost, he only vaguely remembered that others called him "Wu Cheng".

Originally, he was also a cultivator, but he had no qualifications that were worse than the original owner, so the master asked him to guard the book pavilion and be an ordinary sweeping monk.

However, one day, for some reason, he woke up and turned into a headless ghost.

It seems that if you ask more questions, you can't ask anything. Li Ziping raised his eyes and looked, although the boy in gray shirt just called him young master, but the house and courtyard are not only surprisingly small, but everything is in a mess. The servants haven't come to clean up for a long time.

Li Ziping hadn't had a full meal in the ghost market for a long time, and was about to drink some porridge on the Sifang table, when he swept his sleeves, a black talisman was revealed.

Practitioners usually only use yellow talismans, but this black talisman is so rare that it is hardly mentioned in the original book. The only time Li Ziping saw it was the life-saving talisman given by his master.

Although, with the return of the soul, the talisman paper has disappeared, but the original owner can still remember the things on it clearly. The patterns painted with cinnabar on the two black talismans are quite different, so rare. The thing actually appeared on the body of this foolish young master whom the servants called.

He concentrated his luck and bit his middle finger. Although his skills had not recovered, his spiritual consciousness was still there. As expected, this black talisman was "Duoshe", just three days ago.

It's just that the person who snatched the house didn't expect the mantis to catch the cicada, and the oriole was behind, and he and the headless ghost snatched it first.

"Three days ago, this talisman was unsolvable." Li Ziping tapped his finger on the square table, if it was taken away three days ago, where did Ziping's soul go?

The headless ghost saw Li Ziping sitting on the wooden bench in a daze for a long time, and thought he was not happy, "Grandfather, oh, no, Master Ping, Master Ping is all to blame, why don't I find a way to send you back to the ghost market tomorrow?"

Li Ziping rolled his eyes, Lang Yuexu in the ghost market is even more terrifying, okay?Moreover, he reckoned that the person who wanted to seize Ziping, if he failed this time, would definitely come to check again.

The condition for the seizure of the house is first of all to sacrifice half of the soul of the person who seized the house, just like the spell buried deep in his mind, Zi Ping's soul is probably already detained by this villain.

Moreover, it's no wonder that the headless ghost can cast a spell in the ghost market to return its soul. It turns out that Ziping has three souls, six souls and seven souls, and he has already stepped on the road of reincarnation for half a step.

He has to personally meet the person behind the black talisman, one is whether the master and Ziping's two black talismans were made by the same person, and the other is to get back the half of the soul, maybe Ziping still has hope, and also Or let their mother and son reunite in the ghost market, which is also considered complete.