Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 150 Episode [-]: Master of Forgetfulness (Lord of Ghost Eyes - Part [-])
"almost."

Daoist Qingfeng covered the oilcloth again, and at the same time, Wangyu's numb body also recovered at this moment.

Looking at the Taoist priest with immortal style in front of him, Wangyu was shocked, because he seemed to have really seen something called 'Taoism'.

But in the face of the unknown, people are always unable to restrain the fear in their hearts. This is the case with the desire to forget at this time. He staggered and sat on the bed behind him.

He couldn't escape, because the house was all closed, and the only way to get out was the wooden door of the room, but the front of the wooden door was blocked by this old man who behaved strangely.

"Xiaosheng, I saved your life, why are you so nervous?"

Daoist Qingfeng stared at Wangyu on the bed, feeling a little bit of dissatisfaction in his heart.

"No, it's impossible! You...you are not a human at all, you are a ghost. Just like that mirror, it is a ghost mirror!"

Wang Yu pointed to the mirror wrapped in tarpaulin and questioned loudly, he was already prepared, if this old man still planned to come towards him, he would try his best to run towards the door.

"Is it important that people are not human? Even if I am a ghost, then I am still a ghost with human nature. I saved you, and I didn't even give you a word of thanks. I even ate two steamed buns from me. I haven't paid you for this. Forget it."

Taoist Master Qingfeng waved his sleeves, and a dark, old spike appeared in his hand at some point.

Wang Yu obviously also saw this scene, he had some impressions of this thing, the last scene before he fell into a coma last time, was a nail stuck in front of him.

This is a coffin nail.

However, in the dark room, Wangyu noticed more than that.

Because the man's hands holding the coffin nails were shriveled, and the human skin was basically all wrinkled together, and the bones inside could be clearly seen.

At this moment, Wangyu could be sure that the person in front of him was definitely a ghost. Even if it wasn't, it was almost as good as a ghost.

He had grown up in the mountains since he was a child, and he never knew that there was such a world under the mountains, which could not help but cast a shadow on him.

"Okay, we don't have much time, let me make a long story short, you listen carefully."

suddenly.

Taoist Master Qingfeng sighed. He put away the coffin nails he took out, then moved a chair aside and sat down.

Wangyu doesn't know why, but he is not stupid, and he can still hear what the old man in front of him wants to say to himself.

Seeing Wangyu without saying anything, Taoist Master Qingfeng said: "Do you still remember the bloody mist on Hongzhou Street? That thing has a name, it's called the Ghost Domain. The area of ​​this Ghost Domain is quite large. Now the entire Hongzhou has been It was shrouded in, and the source of these red mist is the tall black shadow you saw before, that thing is a ghost."

"There are ghosts in this world, and there are many of them. They cannot be killed, and only ghosts can deal with ghosts."

"Ghosts are the only ones who can deal with ghosts?" Wang Yu repeated what Daoist Qingfeng said.

"So you mean, you can fight that ghost?" Wang Yu asked.

"You can understand it this way." Qingfeng said long.

"Then what does this have to do with me?" Wang Yu frowned, he was a completely ordinary person, obviously he couldn't help in this kind of matter.

However, Taoist Master Qingfeng shook his head, "The mark on your neck is the ghost slave mark. It won't be long before the ghost comes looking for it. Do you think this has anything to do with you?"

Wang Yu heard the words and his heart sank, he unconsciously touched the blood-red eyes on his neck.

"Don't think that you are like a normal person now. After a while, you will be exactly like those dead people walking on the streets."

"Then what should I do now?" Wang Yu asked.

"I can save you, but you have to do something for me." Taoist Master Qingfeng put his hands behind his back and smiled, but it felt a little scary.

"What to do?"

"Bring the source ghost here."

"Won't you know by then?"

Wang Yu gloomily looked at Daoist Qingfeng, "Don't you bull-nosed people in Taoist robes just like to play this kind of charades?"

Daoist Qingfeng did not answer, but turned around and left the room. Before leaving, he also took out the mirror wrapped in oilcloth.

The wooden door was closed again, and without any light, the room quickly fell into darkness.

He couldn't sleep well that night. He tossed and turned on the bed, and even the mark on his neck would wake him up from half-asleep and half-awake from time to time.

In the end, after several hours of suffering, he barely slept for an hour or two.

Early the next morning, Wangyu woke up early. Surprisingly, Taoist Master Qingfeng also got up and came to his room early.

"It's getting late, it's time to go on the road." Daoist Qingfeng threw the steamed bun in his hand to Wangyu, and then said lightly.

"Where are you going?" Wang Yu took the steamed bun, and he quickly took a bite out of it because he was already starving.

"Go to Hongfa Temple."

"Hongfa Temple? So you went there too?"

However, Taoist Master Qingfeng did not answer him. He just left the room silently, but this time, he did not lock the wooden door.

"What a weird old man."

He got up and packed his luggage briefly before going out.

After leaving the room, I realized that this place is not just a small room made of bluestone bricks, but beside the wooden door, there are two rooms, one copper door and the other iron door.

No, no, the last door was not an iron door, because when Wang Yu came closer to check it, he found that part of the iron paint on it had fallen off, revealing the golden color inside.

This is a door made of gold.

But this made Wang Yu feel puzzled, why is the good-looking room built so strangely?Even from the point of view of Taoist Feng Shui, it shouldn't be such a layout.

The iron chains and door locks wrapped around the wooden door, the guardrails of the copper door, and the golden door covered with iron paint, no matter how you think about it, it seems that the owner of this place is wary of something.

Incomprehensible.

Wang Yu also couldn't figure out what to do about this, he found the steps to go downstairs, and he walked down slowly.

Downstairs is going to be much more normal, and it seems that Daoist Qingfeng lives in a room on this floor.

"Don't look, let's go."

Taoist Master Qingfeng had already arrived at the door. Seeing that Wang wanted to go downstairs, he said softly.

Wang Yu heard the sound and left the hall. After looking at the whole picture, he realized that this place was not a dilapidated small house, but an ancient house of some age.

At this time, the sky was still dim, following in the footsteps of Daoist Qingfeng, Wangyu looked at the surrounding environment.

The sky was still cloudy as before, and the blood-like red color did not go away for a long time, and even the moon that had not completely set was an extremely bright red color.

"It's another red moon." Daoist Qingfeng looked at the sky and couldn't help sighing.

"Um, Taoist Master Qingfeng, have you seen those figures wandering around?"

At this moment, Wang Yu, who had just walked out of the door, trotted forward, leaned close to Qingfeng Road, and couldn't help asking in a low voice, and pointed his hand at the surrounding houses.

"Don't look around, those shadows are ghost slaves, as long as you don't look often, they will naturally not attack you."

Daoist Qingfeng didn't look in the direction of Wangyu's finger, but continued walking towards the street shrouded in red light ahead.

"Can't you watch it more often?"

Wang Yu quickly retracted his gaze, he has experienced the horror of these figures, but if he is stared at by them, there is a high probability that he will not survive.

However, from the corner of his eye, he could still roughly see these ghost slaves in the red light. These ghost slaves all stayed in the house. This phenomenon was like deliberately forging the illusion of normal living people at home.

But these ghost slaves did not appear on the street, Wang Yu had noticed this as early as when he went down the mountain.

The two of them were in a small town in Dahong Prefecture. It was not far from here to Hongfa Temple. They could arrive in the afternoon if they left in the morning.

It's just that the road is not so easy.

Because under this bloody haze, there is not only one ghost hiding.

Just as they were passing through a forest, an accident happened quietly.

It was a sickly looking woman. Under the shadow of the woods, the woman had been kneeling on the ground and crying. In front of her, there was a small lump of earth, which was protruding. It seemed that a person was buried inside. , just like the grave bags that the burial people dug casually in the past.

Such a weird scene came across after the two entered the woods.

Wang Yu thought that these were people who were suffering the same suffering as them, so he felt pity and wanted to step forward to comfort them.

However, before he could take two steps, he was severely pulled back by Daoist Qingfeng.

It has to be said that Daoist Qingfeng's strength is terrifying. It's hard to imagine how a person with such slender arms, even a person who is only skin and bones, has such great strength.

Forgotten to eat the pain, he still shrank back, and he looked at Taoist Qingfeng suspiciously, because in his opinion, the woman in front of him did not behave abnormally.

"Do you want to die? I didn't save your life to let you die at this time."

Daoist Qingfeng looked at Wangyu with sullen eyes. In the whole Dahongzhou, the number of living people that can be found is extremely limited, and he didn't want such a hard-won opportunity to be ruined just like that.

After all, the hope of Dahongzhou may only depend on this young man.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with this little girl, don't tell me she's also a ghost." Wang Yu stopped, pointing to the woman sitting on the ground not far away with confidence.

From the moment he entered this place, he heard someone crying, and that sad voice kept lingering in his heart. Although the voice was not loud, he could hear the grievance in the woman's heart.

"Okay, then I'll show you what this woman really looks like."

Taoist Master Qingfeng let go of Wangyu's hand, took the coffin nail he had been carrying in his hand, and then directly projected it in the direction of the woman.

Impartially, driven by a powerful force, the coffin nail was inserted into the woman's back.

There was no blood, no screams, and even the crying that lingered in his ears stopped abruptly at this moment.

"what's going on?"

Wang Yu looked in the direction of the woman in astonishment, and the anger that originally wanted to reprimand Master Qingfeng was also suppressed by himself at this time.

He slowly walked up to the woman, but when he turned the woman's body over, what he saw almost didn't scare him to death.

This is not even a human being, this is clearly a ghost.

Since the woman always turned her back to everyone, Wang Yu didn't see this woman's face at first, but now she saw that this woman had no facial features at all, and there was only a dark hole in her face.

This appearance is somewhat similar to the tall ghost-eyed shadow I met on the street at that time.

"Don't be as motherly as Tang Seng. Let me tell you frankly that there are probably no more than fifty living people in Dahongzhou. Do you think you can meet living people here?"

Taoist Master Qingfeng's tone was extremely cold. After taking out the coffin nails inserted into the ghost's body, he punched the ghost's body.

This was a punch that contained supernatural power. After hitting the ghost, the female ghost who was trying to struggle became silent in an instant.

Wang Yu didn't dare to speak, knowing that he was in the wrong, he could only follow behind Taoist Master Qingfeng.

With this lesson learned, the rest of the itinerary reassured Qingfeng Daoist a lot, at least he didn't need to come forward to solve this kind of thing.

Time soon came to afternoon.

Not long after passing a private school, they arrived at Hongfa Temple.

The architecture of Hongfa Temple is no worse than that of Youmin Temple, and there are even better places, but the distance between the two temples is far away, so the local villagers usually go to the local temple to worship and burn incense.

The door of Hongfa Temple is locked, and it seems to have been painted with a layer of gold paint. It looks out of place with other houses on the street, but it is somewhat similar to the iron-painted gold doors in ancient houses.

Taoist Master Qingfeng knocked on the door of Hongfa Temple. After waiting for a few minutes, a monk wearing monk's robes came out.

Wang Yu, who saw this scene, was finally sure that what he saw this time must be a living person.

"Taoist Master, come in quickly."

The monk of Hongfa Temple only opened one door, and the other door was always closed, presumably also to guard against unexpected situations.

Daoist Qingfeng nodded, he signaled Wangyu to go in first, and then walked in dragging the ghost mirror.

"Daoist, our abbot has been waiting for you in the temple for a long time."

The monk bowed to Taoist Master Qingfeng, and then led the two of them into a temple.

"Are you sure about the abbot?" Daoist Qingfeng asked.

"I'm sure, the abbot said that as long as you can find a living medium, you can definitely imprison the ghost with the human eye."

"Okay, let's try to solve this matter today, don't let the people from the Reform Society wait too long." Daoist Qingfeng nodded and walked towards the temple.

There are still incense sticks in the temple at this moment, but these are not lit by the villagers in the town, but by the monks in the temple.

The entire temple was crowded with people, just as Taoist Master Qingfeng said, all the living people in the entire Dahong Prefecture seemed to have gathered in this place.

"Ten, twenty, 21, 25, are there only so few people alive in Hongzhou?"

Wangyu glanced at the living people in this temple, but there were less than fifty, not even thirty. This was a quite shocking number.

However, all of these people were kneeling on the Zen mat, and all of them clasped their hands together, piously reciting scriptures on a Buddha statue.

"Old monk, I brought you the man. Is it time to take action?"

At this time, Daoist Qingfeng yelled loudly. In front of so many people and in such a quiet environment, he did not apologize at all.

Wang Yu had nothing to say to this moody Taoist priest, but he understood who the person Taoist priest Qingfeng was referring to was none other than himself. These people seemed to want to use themselves to deal with the ghost.

An old monk sitting at the front of the temple heard the words and stood up slowly. He didn't look back, but the voice had already passed.

"Qingfeng, have you made it clear to that little monk from Youmin Temple?"

"What is there to say?"

The old monk shook his head. He did not refute Taoist Master Qingfeng, but just smiled.

However, this burst of laughter made Wang Yu feel uncomfortable. This feeling was like listening to the female ghost crying at the grave in the forest, but the sound changed from crying to laughing.

This is not over yet, after a burst of laughter, the originally spacious lobby changed its place in a trance.

It became a dark, damp, and opaque place.

(End of this chapter)