After listening to the story told by the mayor, everyone sighed, and a monk asked, "Is it because the family in life was patriarchal, so after death, it turned into a ghost to take revenge on the townspeople and not have a daughter?"

"That shouldn't hurt innocent townspeople." Another monk interrupted.

Just as everyone was chattering, a gray-clothed servant ran over in a panic, "Master is not good, again, he is dead again!"

The mayor sat up abruptly, the fat on his face was trembling because he was so emotional, "How is it possible? Isn't there no one missing these days? How could someone die?"

The servant's face was also pale, "I heard that the person who just died had been working in the fields not long ago, and he died just after a while."

Holding a long sword in his hand, Huo Feng said indifferently, "Mayor, can you take us to see the corpse?"

Hearing the words, the mayor subconsciously turned his head to look at them. The whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. He looked a little creepy, as if he noticed that his expression was a little scary. He tried hard to restrain his negative emotions, and quickly asked his servants to guide them. .

Along the way, the townspeople were in a panic. When they saw the disciples of the Lingxiaomen, some doubted and some expressed hope.

The place of the dead is a room piled up with yellow mud, and there are several holes piled up with stones on the wall, which looks very simple. Chicken and duck droppings can be seen everywhere in the yard, which is dirty and smelly.

A circle of townspeople around the house wanted to see how they would deal with this matter, but no one dared to follow in. Even the mayor shrank his neck in fright, probably because he felt that Huo Feng was not good at talking, so he grabbed a kind-looking man next to him. disciple.

There are only two rooms in the house, one is the main hall for receiving guests and the other is the sleeping room. The door of the room is wide open, and a pungent smell of blood comes in, accompanied by the stench of incontinence. Few people frowned at the smell before seeing the corpse.

After seeing the corpse, many people felt as if they would vomit out the overnight meal, but after all, they were here for training, and there was a mayor watching, so they had to hold on to observe the condition of the corpse.

The upper body of the corpse was under the bed, and the lower body was on the bed. It seemed that it fell from the bed upside down. The skin of the whole body was peeled off, revealing the red flesh and bones underneath. The blood dripped down the edge of the bed. drip.

The most ironic thing was that the skin that had been peeled off was neatly folded and placed next to the corpse's twisted fingertips.

It was the first time that Rong Shuchang saw such a bloody scene at such a young age, his heart tightened with fright, and his first reaction was to reach out and cover Nan Lichuan's eyes.

The monk was quite sensitive to breath. After a brief visual impact, he noticed the remaining yin energy on the corpse, a few very faint wisps, almost inaudible.

When everyone realized this, their faces suddenly became a little ugly.

The lack of yin qi does not mean that the ghost is not strong. For Li Gui, the intensity of yin qi is absolutely impossible to be so low, so it can only mean that the other party deliberately hides the yin qi on his body. The stronger the strength, the better it can hide breath.

Huo Feng's expression turned serious. He took out the sound transmission talisman and crushed it to ask for help from the sect. Then he took out a small jade bottle and put the wisps of yin energy from the corpse into it.

There was a sudden movement in the room, and Rong Shu raised his eyes smoothly, just in time to meet the scarlet eyes in the broken closet that was not closed tightly, a bit of fear and anger flashed in them, and disappeared in an instant.

When the rest of the people looked at the closet, the ghost had already left, but everyone heard the previous voice.

Huo Feng frowned, "It's gone."

Being able to kill people in the daytime means that this ghost is no longer afraid of the sun, or in other words, two ghosts.

They have to deal with two powerful ghosts at the same time, if they are not careful, this group of disciples will be wiped out.

If it wasn't for the sudden sound of the ghost, he wouldn't have noticed that the other party was still hiding in the house.

"It..." A disciple was stunned for a moment before stammering, "Is it... referring to that ghost?"

Everyone's face is not very good-looking.

The mayor tremblingly grabbed Huo Feng's sleeves, his legs were shaking non-stop, "Immortal, Immortal, what is this ghost? Is that ghost here?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he passed out as soon as his eyes went dark.

Because there was no trace of the ghost in the house, and the yin energy on the corpse was pitifully small, they took out the magic weapon to catch ghosts, but they couldn't be used.Huo Feng originally wanted to cast a spell on the corpse, after all, the person who died in vain became a ghost with great resentment, but he found that the soul of the person had already been reincarnated.

...which is not normal at all.

"Reincarnated right after death?" A disciple opened his mouth in surprise, "How is that possible?"

The souls of the dead are often taken away by the ecstasy after the first seven revivals, this is the iron law of the ghost world for tens of thousands of years.

In such a situation, it is only possible that the person was taken away by the ecstasy after the first seven days, and there are so many new ghosts every day, and there is a queue for reincarnation. It is impossible to be reincarnated as soon as you arrive in the ghost world, so this person is dead It's been more than seven days.

But I heard from those townspeople that this person had been working in the fields before, if he had died a long time ago, even his soul had been snatched away, then what did they see?

A disciple suddenly thought of something, and immediately the hairs all over his body stood up, "If the corpse can live like a normal person without any flaws,

That……"

Glancing at the bloody corpse on the ground, he froze and couldn't speak.

Rong Shu licked his lips and helped him continue the conversation, "How many corpses like this will there be in the town?"

It's one thing to guess in your heart, but it's another thing to be brought up without hesitation, not to mention that the corpse is still in the room, and everyone dared not stay any longer, and walked out with their swords in hand.

A well-built monk carried the fainted mayor out of the house, and the townspeople who were discussing around the side saw him, they were so frightened that they fell silent, their eyes fixed on the mayor on the other's shoulder.

"What's wrong with the mayor?" A young woman in a red jacket covered her mouth in horror.

The disciple carrying the mayor handed them over to the servant who brought them over, "It's nothing serious, I just passed out."

The servant wanted to take him away, but was stopped by someone. Rong Shu came up with the magic weapon, and followed the procedure in his memory to save the mayor. Servant, he immediately realized that the other party was trying to test whether the mayor was a movable corpse.

However, when they saw that the mayor's soul had been reincarnated, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

The servant looked at Rong Shu casting a spell with a blank face, "Immortal Elder, who are you?"

Rong Shu took back the magic weapon, and said nonsense in a serious manner, "The mayor was hit by the evil spirit on the corpse just now, and he was a little frightened. In order to prevent him from being surrounded by ghosts in the future, I put an exorcism spell on him just in case. "

After hearing this, the servant opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Then, can you cast a spell to exorcise the little one?"

As he said that, he took out a few pieces of silver from his purse and wanted to hand it to Rong Shu. Rong Shu seemed to see something strange, and opened his eyes slightly. Just as he was about to reach out to take it, he was pulled back by a long sword.

Huo Feng looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Rong Shu covered the back of his hand that had been drawn with a red mark, closed his mouth aggrieved and did not speak again.

Huo Feng rescued the servant and the surrounding townspeople, and got the same result as the mayor, they were all living corpses.

Although I have not tried to transcend others, the situation should not be optimistic.

The worst result is that there is no one alive in this town.

Back in the courtyard where they lived, Huo Feng set his eyes on Rong Shu, "Do you know why I beat you?"

Rong Shu was very white, so the red mark was very obvious. Nan Lichuan was rubbing his hands for him. Hearing this, both of them looked over.

After a pause, Rong Shu said, "You can't just take things from the dead."

"But Brother Huo..." A female disciple said with a sad face, "We all ate the food at the inn."

They are all freshmen disciples, they haven't reached the cultivation level of Bigu, and they are really hungry after traveling all the time. In addition, they didn't see the Yin Qi in the town, so they didn't have so many precautions.

At the thought of those foods, all the disciples couldn't help the stomach juices welling up, wishing they could spit out the last night's meal.

Huo Feng glanced at Rong Shu when he heard the words, the aura fluctuations on the opponent's body were indeed only at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, "Are you born with yin and yang eyes?"

Rong Shu shook his head, "It's the day after tomorrow. I had a serious illness when I was a child, and I feel like I've wandered around the gate of hell. When I wake up, I can sometimes see those strange things, but only occasionally."

The Yin-Yang Eye is different from the Yin-Yang Eye that is temporarily opened by spells. No matter how powerful the ghost is, it can be seen through by the Yin-Yang Eye. However, the Yin-Yang Eye is limited by the cultivation level of the caster. A more powerful ghost may be deceived by just pretending up.

Huo Feng's face was also not very good-looking, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "Is there something wrong with those foods?"

He remembered that Rong Shu also ate a few pastries.

Rong Shu shook his head, "The food is fine."

If he guessed correctly, these living corpses probably didn't know that they were dead, and they still lived in the town like a living person.

So food is no problem.

But it is true that the things given by the dead cannot be accepted casually.

Huo Feng's thinking was also very clear, he quickly thought of going with Rong Shu, and probably explained it to everyone, and the expressions of the group eased a little.

Everyone was not idle, they used the excuse of exorcising ghosts to help the townspeople to escape, a few people formed a team together, and did not dare to stand alone. Although the townspeople should not be threatening for the time being, the two ghosts were not sure.

When the moon was on the branch, the disciples who came back from work came back in twos and threes, and all of them looked unhappy. They exchanged information with each other, and they can already confirm that there is no one alive in this town.

After a busy day, Huo Feng asked them to go back to their room to rest, and to inquire about the news of the two ghosts tomorrow, but no one present could calm down. After all, they are staying with a bunch of living corpses now, and it is uncertain when Those living corpses suddenly rioted.

Candles were lit in the room, and the flames were flickering. After Nan Lichuan took a bath, he quietly climbed into bed and lay on Rong Shu's lap.

Rong Shu put down the book and patted his head, "Why don't you sleep on your own bed? Are you scared alone?"

Although two people share one room, there are two rooms in the wing room, and he and Nan Lichuan both sleep in beds.

Nan Lichuan nodded, hugging Rong Shu's waist sticky, "Master, you won't be afraid if you hold me."

Rong Shu thought about it, the current hero is indeed a half-grown child, it's normal to be afraid, so he wrapped him in a quilt with only one head exposed, then blew out the candles and lay down.

I don't know how long it took, but Rong Shu was about to fall asleep in a daze, but he heard a rustling sound coming from his ear, as if something was dragging forward on the ground, the sound of dripping water bit by bit. As he got closer, the strong smell of blood made his originally vague consciousness clear up a lot.

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