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Chapter 1410 There is a ghost on the wall of the ancestral hall

Chapter 1410 There is a ghost on the wall of the ancestral hall

"If something goes wrong, the ghost will be captured by the ghost soldiers." The villagers explained that for some reason, ghosts and people can get along normally here and will not hurt each other. Things like that, where a person would fall ill and suffer severe pain after being hit by a ghost, or have Yang Qi sucked into him, had never happened in Beizhai Village. The ghosts stay well here and even help out with some work.

"Master, you see, my clothes were sewn by my mother." A villager said with a happy face. He originally thought that he would never feel maternal love again, but now there is such a miracle.

But not everyone can be reunited with their families, so those villagers who are looking forward to it are also very supportive of turning the village into a holy place for people and ghosts to meet.

The village chief took them to a dark, windowless main room. There were so many people lining up here that the queue was long enough to circle half the village. Everyone goes in very quietly through the front door of the main room and goes out through the back door. Unless they see their deceased relatives in the room, everyone must remain quiet. There were waves of scalp-numbing ghost howls coming from the main room, but if you listened carefully, you might be able to tell that it was the ghosts calling people's names.

Suddenly, a woman with disheveled hair rushed in screaming: "I'm here! Nannan, mother is here!"

People around her gave way to her, and then the sound of crying came from the room. She didn't know if she had really found her dead daughter, or if she had gone crazy due to too much pressure.

"In the past half month, we have established an order with the ghost soldiers. When the ghosts looking for relatives get the opportunity, they wait in this house." The village chief said, but the ghosts are not very safe there, and there are only a few Fewer ghosts can come to the house and wait to meet their loved ones. So everyone took turns to go in and take a look. If they couldn't find the soul of their loved one, they had to leave quickly to make room for others. Naturally, there is a very high probability of missing out, so those who are full of hope queue up repeatedly whenever they have time, resulting in an endless flow here.

Lu Ziqing and others jumped in line with the hopeful Ning Caichen. Ning Caichen was very ashamed of his behavior and apologized repeatedly to the people in line. But when everyone saw that it was someone from the Xiaoyun Sect who was leading him, they were all very tolerant. Some people kept wishing him to meet his wife.

Ning Caichen himself was not sure whether he would be able to see Nie Xiaoqian, because Nie Xiaoqian was not the wife he was marrying, she was just a wild duck at best, so Ning Caichen felt a little guilty about everyone's blessings.

The four of them followed the village chief into the main room. Since the windows were sealed with bricks, it was pitch dark after entering.

The village chief introduced: "This was originally the village's ancestral hall, but fortunately it did not collapse during the catastrophe."

Lu Ziqing followed the village chief into the back room and saw a mind-numbing sight. Tens of thousands of ghost faces crowded on the wall, anxiously looking at the people who came in, and making random shouts. Because these sounds were too noisy, they mixed together and turned into a very harsh ghost howl. Soon, a huge bull-headed shadow carrying a mourning stick floated past the wall, and all the ghosts suddenly did not dare to say a word.

The woman who rushed into the house before also looked at the Minotaur ghost soldier in horror. Behind her was a seven or eight-year-old little girl, who turned out to be a ghost. But here, this ghost looks very real. Except for the ghostly light emitting from his body, he is almost the same as a real person. He can even touch each other.

Lu Ziqing and Su Xi's eyes met, and they were both a little happy, because the woman was not crazy, but actually heard her daughter's voice. The little girl was only seven or eight years old, but the woman was already a little older. Probably ten or twenty years had passed since her daughter died, so the ghost was still a little girl, but the woman was no longer young. The village chief quickly poured a bowl of wine and said to the Minotaur: "Excuse me, sir! Give me some time!"

The Minotaur Ghost Soldier looked at Lu Ziqing and others, then left silently, and the wine in the bowl magically disappeared. The ghosts became bolder again, looking carefully at the people who came in, and calling out the names of the people they were looking for. Due to the separation between yin and yang, these sounds sound very far away, and when mixed together, they sound more like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Ning Caichen was naturally frantically looking for Nie Xiaoqian's whereabouts on the surrounding walls, but there were so many ghost faces that he couldn't find them for a while, and he didn't hear Nie Xiaoqian's voice calling him.

The village chief pointed to the offering table and said: "Although the chance of finding relatives is high, only the ghosts from this village can go home very easily. We guess this is because only people from this village have their souls enshrined in the ancestral hall."

Lu Ziqing understood that the ghost soldiers would not allow ghosts to run around unless certain conditions were met, such as having a tomb or memorial tablet in the village. So once you find the soul of your loved one and want to stay together with ghosts for a long time, becoming a villager is the only possibility. Everyone is willing to own a house and a piece of land here, even if it is very dangerous.

At this time, Lu Ziqing also told Su Xi the story of Ning Caichen. He had already learned about it at the pass, and it was similar to the story of A Chinese Ghost Story on Earth.

Ning Caichen met the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian at Lanruo Temple. Nie Xiaoqian was abducted by an old demon because the jar of ashes was hidden under a thousand-year-old willow tree, and she specialized in seducing men for the old demon to absorb Yang Qi. Ning Caichen was willing to sacrifice himself to prevent Nie Xiaoqian from being embarrassed. The two sacrificed each other and fell in love. A crazy swordsman named Yan Chixia came to their aid and helped them escape from the clutches of the old demon, and retrieved Nie Xiaoqian's ashes and set her free. But Nie Xiaoqian didn't want to forget Ning Caichen and reincarnated. She would rather sacrifice the chance of reincarnation in exchange for a night of happiness with Ning Caichen, and then fall to the underworld forever.

After Su Xi heard this, Jian Xin didn't have any fluctuations, and just said: "They are a pair of infatuated lovers."

It's hard to comment on this matter. Nie Xiaoqian made her own choice, but Ning Caichen was also determined to die, so she couldn't let go for the rest of her life. From the perspective of the immortal family, a life of confusion and pain is meaningless. It is better for two people to die together. That Yan Chixia sounds like a disciple of Xiaoyun Sect, but it is impossible for her to interfere with the way of heaven between life and death.

Something that was supposed to end like this has changed due to the Nine Nether Catastrophe.

Lu Ziqing couldn't help but feel soft in his heart when he saw Ning Caichen anxiously looking for his lover among thousands of faces. This is the sorrow of mortals, but it is also the greatness of mortals. On the one hand, they are as helpless as ants, but on the other hand, they can move the heavens.

Who can say that the catastrophe before them is not a miracle to them?

(End of this chapter)

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