When blood clan meets metaphysics

The old ghost stopped in the black mist, and let out a long breath, "That's the decision, go out and fight those humans!"

After careful consideration, this is also a helpless move. Although its combat power will decline if it leaves the black mist, the two old things are seriously injured and will not be able to recover for a while. The only difficult thing is the one who stopped the black mist. People, but it can't watch Xiaobai being implicated by itself.

Just as he was about to start, the old ghost's expression changed. A foreign creature entered the black mist and was getting closer and closer to its position.

"They dare to come in?" The old ghost was puzzled. As long as the humans outside were not fools, it would not be difficult to detect that its power was based on the existence of the black mist.

With a cautious attitude, the old ghost perceived it again, and after a while, the old ghost showed panic.

There are two strands of energy that entered the black mist, one of which he is very familiar with is the little hedgehog Baisan, the energy of Xiaobai is very stable and peaceful, even a little jumpy?In short, there was no injury, which made the old ghost feel relieved.

But the other one shocked the old ghost quite a bit. The owner of that energy was like a black hole, with its huge mouth open to absorb the surrounding black mist frantically, and a straight blank area was drawn in the black mist along the way. .

"What is this?!"

You must know that these black mist were gathered by it through the Yin Gathering Formation for nearly a hundred years, and its rations were only leftovers on the periphery of the formation.

And that unknown thing can be devoured directly, this time the old ghost completely panicked, seeing that energy getting closer and closer, should it run or run?

"Xiaobai, I'm sorry, I will definitely find a way to save you!" The old ghost gritted his teeth and decided to retreat tactically, so that the green hills would not be afraid of running out of firewood.

After saying that, the old ghost flicked his sleeves and galloped towards Ye'an in the opposite direction.

Not long after the old ghost's figure rushed out, it seemed to hit an invisible wall with a muffled "bang" sound, and flew back at a faster speed.

Due to the speed of the old ghost rushing to the ground, the impact made it almost unstable, the black mist on its body flickered, and the whole ghost was not well.

Lying on his back on the blue bricks, the old ghost finally focused his sight after a while, and saw a man in black standing directly above him, with a little hedgehog waving its front paws on his shoulder.

"Hi." The man said.

Pretty polite...

no!Why does this sound sound familiar...

The old ghost struggled to stand up and looked up at the man's face.

Under the black mist, the man's back was straight, and there was an inexplicable demeanor just standing there. His black pupils were unusually indifferent, and his face was pale and even a little weak, which further accentuated the brightness of his eyes.

"Big... my lord?" The old ghost exclaimed, who else could this face be if it wasn't his lord!

Hearing this, Ye An lost his mind for a moment, lowered his eyes to look carefully at the ghost lying on the ground for a while, but for a long time, he couldn't find the face that matched the other party from his memory. The life of the blood race is too long, and the memory is like a long river, and every time For a period of time, there will be a hundred years of slumber, and many things will fade with time.

"My lord, it's me! Xing Yan! More than 100 years ago, I was still a little bastard, and you took me in... My lord, when you left suddenly, I thought I would never see you again!" See Ye An He clearly didn't remember his appearance, and the old ghost hurriedly dispersed the black fog on his face to reveal his original appearance.

Under the black mist is an ordinary Chinese character face, about 50 years old, ordinary appearance, inconspicuous in the crowd, just a pair of eyes staring at Ye An.

Ye An's slightly frowned brows slowly loosened, "So it's Ah Xing."

Seeing that Ye'an finally remembered it, the old ghost... Ah Xing nodded excitedly, if he still remembered that adults don't like to be touched, he would have hugged Ye'an's thigh and cried loudly at this moment, although it has no tears... …

"My lord, I have been looking for you for many years after you left. I thought... I thought you had already..." At that time, it thought that the lord had suffered misfortune, but it did not expect to meet again after 100 years.

Xing Yan was only 30 years old when he died, but people would believe that his appearance was 50 years old.

Before he was alive, he had been an honest person all his life, and his death was uneventful, without any anger or grievance. He just died of overwork, but after death he became a ghost.

He is the eldest son in the family, and he has a younger sister and three younger brothers. Since he was born, he has started his ordinary but sad life.

That era was already chaotic and poor. Xing Yan had never read a book all his life. Since he was sensible, he began to take care of his younger siblings. He also helped the family in his rare free time. When he was 14 years old, his father passed away. The next year, his mother became seriously ill. Only 9 years old, the burden of the whole family fell on a 15-year-old boy.

At that time, the young Xing Yan worked three jobs a day. Because he had no education, all he could find was physical labor. He supported this dilapidated family for several years. His mother’s medical expenses, his family’s living expenses, his younger brother’s tuition fees, etc. Everything is overdrawing his life.

At that time, Xingyan was always optimistic and full of hope for the future, he was always thinking.

Save some dowry for the second sister, so that the family can relax when the younger sister is married...

In a few years, the third brother will be old enough to go out to work and help with the household...

The fourth brother is so good at studying, he will definitely be able to stand out in the future...

My little brother is also growing up slowly, in a few years... in a few years I won't be so tired...

In a few more years I'll be able to live for myself...

The ideal is good, but the reality is cruel. Until Xing Yan died, he did not escape from the family that devoured his flesh and blood to survive.

At the age of 30, Xing Yan, with a sallow face, was lying on the bed. He knew that he was going to die soon. His body was so overdrawn that he couldn't even open his heavy eyelids. The only thing he could do was to listen to the endless quarrel outside the house.

"Even if your elder brother is cured, he will be useless, don't waste money!" This is the voice of my mother.

"I have already submitted my application for studying abroad, and the school has already approved it, so you can't touch this money. I will use it during my study abroad." This is the fourth brother.

"Then what should I do with the debts I owe outside? The big brother is also true. I asked him for money several times and he refused to give it. If he gave me money, I would not borrow money!" This is his younger brother.

As for what the third brother said, he couldn't hear clearly, anyway, it wasn't for the money, and his married sister didn't even show her face during the seven days when he fell ill.

So what is he living for all his life?

His last consciousness before death was that he was not willing to...

The great unwillingness and resentment prevented Xing Yan from entering reincarnation, but turned into a ghost instead.

Ordinary ghosts and Li ghosts are two different species. Each Li ghost is formed by the gathering of monstrous grievances. When Li ghosts first formed, their consciousness was in a chaotic state. They only had the idea of ​​revenge for themselves. Only when the revenge was avenged can their consciousness be restored. .

Xing Yan's situation is very special, his unwillingness and resentment are extremely strong enough to support his transformation into a ghost, but strictly speaking, Xing Yan has no enemies.

His family is indeed hateful, but the root cause of Xing Yan's death is overwork, which is equivalent to killing himself, and his family is not the direct murderer.

This is awkward.

This situation is not special. Other ghosts also have no direct retaliation targets, but people with resentment are fine.

Xing Yan has been a good person all his life, and in the end, it is not his family but himself that he resents. He is too stupid, too stupid, and too honest.

So Xing Yan lived in a daze for more than 30 years, and didn't regain consciousness until he met Ye An and woke him up.

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Xing Yan stood aside obediently, not daring to disturb Ye An who was checking the formation at all, Bai San stood on Xing Yan's shoulder at this time, humming and coquettish.

After some checking, Ye An found that this formation was somewhat familiar, "This formation?"

Unexpectedly, Xing Yan fell to his knees with a plop, "My lord, it's my fault. Back then, I saw you used this formation to gather Yin Qi. During the years when you disappeared, I wanted to try it when I had nothing to do. Who the hell?" Knowing that it turned out to be a success, I changed your formation at will without your consent, please punish me."

Ye An nodded, but didn't care, raised her palms, and Xing Yan, who was kneeling, stood up involuntarily.

"It's nothing, but it's best to use this formation sparingly. Once the accumulated Yin Qi explodes, it will be troublesome."

It is not a big trouble for ordinary people to encounter a small amount of yin qi. People with high yang qi can even ignore it directly. Serious illness can still go to hell.

The yin-gathering formation here has been in operation for nearly a hundred years, and the yin qi is so strong that it seems to be real. No matter how strong the yang qi is, it will be very dangerous.

"Yes, during the day I gather Yin Qi into that well, and at night when the tourists disperse, I expand the range of Yin Qi. I have never hurt humans." Xing Yan pointed to the dry well ahead.

And that well is where the formation is located.

Suddenly Xing Yan suddenly remembered something, and knelt on the ground again with a plop, "My lord, you have to make the decision for me! If those two old things hadn't broken my formation indiscriminately, this yin energy wouldn't have erupted at all. Usually these yin qi are huddled in the well, now that the formation is broken, what can we do with the yin qi!"

The more you talk about Xingyan, the more angry you are. Now that the formation has just been broken, the Yin Qi can still gather at night. Without the assistance of the formation, a ghost can't control these Yin Qi at all. The Yin Qi will dissipate when the sun comes out tomorrow. But most of the rest will only slowly spread out.

Thinking of the consequences of so much Yin Qi spreading out, Xing Yan couldn't help but tremble.