There are many ghosts on the road of alms

In the darkness, I heard a woman crying, but I couldn't see anything, and I couldn't find the direction.I had no choice but to wander in the dark, one day, two days, three days... On the way, I felt warm and more and more powerful, so I accelerated my pace.

I don't know how long I walked, and finally came to the end of the darkness. I touched a transparent wall and walked along the wall, trying to find the door to go out, but I walked around and around, but failed.

As if trapped inside a cube.

I don't know when, golden silk began to appear on the body, which is a bit dazzling in the dark, but at the same time, people can see the surrounding things clearly, trying to walk in the center of the square.

Half a month, a month, two months...

I gradually forgot the time, felt a little tired, finally stopped and fell into a dream.

……

Under the old banyan tree.

"King, don't sleep, the newly brewed wine is ready, come and taste it."

Chu Liu opened his eyes and saw Ling Ji was in the wine tank in front of him, scooping up a bowl of wine, and asked her to taste it, but took a sip herself.

"Bring me a bowl." Chu Liu rubbed his head and said.

"Hold it steady, don't break it." Ling Ji put the bowl in Chu Liu's hands, and sat beside her shoulders: "Tell me about you, what are you doing by throwing the bowl while drinking to relieve your worries? How many days has it been since you dropped it? How many bowls were broken."

Chu Liu picked up the bowl and took a sip. The taste of alcohol quickly spread to the mouth, and it also brought a little fruity taste.

"Sorry, how long have I been sleeping this time, I always feel dizzy." After drinking half of the wine, Chu Liu put the bowl on the ground.

"You only slept for two hours." Lingji pressed her temple for the sixth day, and said angrily: "Since the queen died, you have been like this every day, drunk and dreaming, the King of Hades has said everything, even if her soul is incomplete, but Reincarnation is completely fine."

Hearing this, Chu Liu slowly pulled Ling Ji's hand off, looked up at Ling Ji and asked, "The queen... is dead? How did she die?"

Looking at Chu Liu's dazed eyes, Ling Ji was furious, and grabbed Chu Liu's front collar: "Can you be more sober! She is already dead, because I saved you, and I didn't kill you. How many times do you have to say it before you can listen!"

"Dead? Why did she die?" A tear fell from the corner of Chu Liu's eye, and he slid down onto Ling Ji's lap, sobbing.

Seeing Chu Liu's decadent appearance, Ling Ji was going crazy.

A month ago, the day when the accident happened was the opening day of the grand ceremony. She wanted to find Chu Liu, but a ghost Xiu told her that Chu Liu was making out with the queen and didn't want to be disturbed.

She had always loved Chuliu, but seeing that Chuliu and Liu Qinyan didn't show affection, she thought that Chuliu was just playing for fun, and because of the preparations for the grand ceremony, she got close to Chuliu a lot during that time, so she naturally thought that she There is still a chance.

But I didn't expect that she would do her best to help Chu Liu and love Chu Liu so wholeheartedly, but the result was that Chu Liu and Liu Qinyan were making out, and she completely ignored the grand ceremony. doing what?

"I admit that I'm really jealous, but I didn't do anything, and I didn't give any order to let the guards leave you. And when I knew that you were ambushed that day, I led the troops there immediately, I really I don't know why it happened." Lingji also felt suffocated, and she couldn't find the culprit after searching for so long, and no matter how she explained, Chu Liu didn't listen.

Chu Liu suddenly sat up and looked straight into Lingji's eyes: "Then do you dare to let me search for your soul? I want to personally find out what you did that day?"

When Lingji heard this, she immediately pushed Chu Liu away, taking two steps away from Chu Liu.

Not because of a guilty conscience, but because of a cold heart.

"Heh, soul searching? Do you know how much soul searching has an impact on ghost cultivators? It can range from a decline in yin energy to a severe loss of soul. You actually want to search for my soul because of that woman? How long have I been with you?" ? How long have you been with her!" Lingji pointed at Chu Liu, and released the evil energy from her body: "Don't you just think I hurt you? That's right, I tell you, I did it you."

"I transferred the guards around you and asked the family to kill you so that I can become the king of ghosts! Except for your love for your children and sleeping under the tree every day, I do all the affairs of the ghost world. Why do you I can be the Ghost King, I can only be your deputy, I am not reconciled, are you satisfied?"

Chu Liu's eyes were filled with red light, and the yin power and magic power instantly combined to cover the whole body. The alcohol in his body evaporated instantly, and a smell of alcohol permeated the praying place.Chu Liu quickly formed seals with his hands and summoned the ghost gate.

Seeing Chu Liu's desperate appearance, Lingji cried, laughed and cursed: "Haha, come on, kill me, people can't be brought back to life after death, even if you are extremely capable, you can't make her come back to life."

"Yeah, I can't bring her back to life, but I can accompany her."

Hearing Chu Liu's words, Ling Ji's expression changed: "What are you going to do?"

Chu Liu looked at Ling Ji with a smile, and said, "You have worked so hard for so many years, and you deserve the position of King of Ghosts. I'm going to find her." After saying that, Chu Liu was about to walk into the gate of ghosts.

"Are you crazy? Your lineage cannot be reincarnated, don't you know?" Ling Ji shouted towards Chu Liu's back.

Chu Liu paused for a moment, and left a sentence: "I have my own way." After saying that, he stepped into the gate of hell.

"Wang, you bastard!" Lingji cried and knelt on the ground.

……

Chu Liu, who was still in the dark, opened his eyes in an instant, and the words Ling Ji scolded her still echoed in his head.

"Is this what happened back then?" Chu Liu couldn't remember clearly what happened during that time, but only remembered that he was muddled at that time, not only in this life, but also in his last life.

She only remembered wondering why she and Liu Qinyan were being mobbed, whether there was an inner ghost or something.

Now that I think about it, I don't blame Lingji for acting like this in this life. She even wanted to strangle herself to death when she saw her. Anyone who encounters such an injustice may go crazy.

"If there is a chance, I'd better apologize to her." Chu Liu, who was a little more awake, slowly got up from the ground and continued to walk in the dark, not knowing where he was at all, just wanting to find a way out.

I don't know how long it took, but the golden silk on my body became more and more, and gradually formed a short-sleeved shirt, and there was a tendency to condense into a long-sleeved robe.

As for the outside world, since he was buried under the old banyan tree on the sixth day of junior high school, what merit? ?The light mixed with the vitality of the old banyan tree gradually flowed into the coffin.

Whenever Liu Qinyan sees this scene, she feels a little more at ease, at least it means that the sixth day is still recovering, and she will wake up sooner or later.On weekdays, I would go back to school for classes during the day, and would come here for an hour or two at night, and then live in the apartment on the sixth day of junior high school.

After one month of vigil, Wang Yan was sent by Liu Qinyan to manage the shops in the ghost market. Although there was only an open space and mats left, they could still be built as they were.

However, Wang Yan is very similar to the temperament of the sixth day, he just sat on the cattail mat, helped ghosts solve difficult and miscellaneous matters, and did not rebuild the shop, and Liu Qinyan also followed Wang Yan's wishes, only if there was something wrong with him. When there is something that cannot be solved, he will help.

Human cultivators and ghost cultivators don't have any major conflicts. Occasionally at the place of prayer, Liu Qinyan can meet Lingji, have a drink with her, and chat about the topic of the sixth day's previous life. The relationship is quite close.

And on the night of the burial for two months on the sixth day, perhaps because of drinking too much, Ling Ji talked a lot more.And because Haozi hadn't appeared for a long time, Liu Qinyan happened to ask about Haozi's whereabouts.

"Lingji, do you know where Haozi has gone? I haven't seen him since the accident on the sixth day of the lunar new year." Liu Qinyan asked while drinking.

"He, I don't know, I haven't seen him before." Ling Ji touched Liu Qinyan with the jug.

"Aren't you the Ghost King? How could you not know?" Liu Qinyan asked with some doubts.

Lingji stretched out her index finger and waved it in front of Liu Qinyan's eyes: "That's not right, the ghost king is only in charge of ghost cultivators who practice in the human world, not those who belong to the underworld, like ghost soldiers, ghosts, and ghost messengers. Ah, these are not in the hands of the ghost king." After finishing speaking, he drank another sip of wine, and the whole ghost shook.

"Then Haozi is missing, can I trouble you to look for it?" As Chuliu said, Haozi is her follower after all, and since Chuliu is inconvenient now, she has to take care of him.

Ling Ji nodded, and agreed: "However, what good does it do for me to help you? I've been jealous of you for so long. It's fine if I don't kill you, but you still want me to help you?"

Liu Qinyan was about to open her mouth when she saw Lingji drunken and collapsed under the tree, mumbling something like that it was uncomfortable to stay in the praying place.

It was also after drinking too much that time that Liu Qinyan decided to drink less in the future.

However, thinking so, Liu Qinyan never expected that she would lose the chance to drink afterwards.

Since that day, Liu Qinyan has not received any news from Haozi, not only there is no ghost Xiu to send a message, even when asked where Lingji is, there is no ghost Xiu who can answer.Immediately afterwards, there were more and more ghosts in the human world, ghost cultivators also showed a trend of growth, and there was also a phenomenon of competition for territory.

More and more ordinary people are disturbed by ghosts, and Renxiu encounters more and more such things.

The family held three meetings within a week, and even the mayor received some supernatural events reported by the police station, so he had to participate in the family's meeting and asked the family to solve it.

In the end, after negotiation, some low-level disciples were sent as co-cops to assist in handling the case; while disciples with outstanding abilities in the aristocratic family looked for the source of the problem.As a novice, Wang Yan also had to grow up quickly, and stayed by Liu Qinyan's side to share some tasks of the Liu family.

Even on the day when the sixth day was buried for three months, Liu Qinyan and Wang Yan were so busy that they could not rush back to N City. It was Wang Yan's grandma who came under the old banyan tree and made offerings for the sixth day. , and cleaned the fallen leaves around.

And no one expected that when Grandma Wang Yan knelt down to pray, there were actually two ghosts staring at her.