In a daze, I was able to see things again, and after hearing the sound, in addition to the Taoist uncle in front of me, I found that I was also a Taoist priest.

However, he was holding a small hand in his hand, and the woman was standing beside him, and there were Taoist priests standing behind him, and I was the only one who was special.

But soon I discovered a new problem. It turned out that I was looking at things from a third-party perspective, just like dreaming, feeling that I was experiencing it, but it seemed that I was not.

This discovery made me breathe a long sigh of relief and thought to myself: "It's good that's okay, that's not real me, otherwise what would the Taoist priest call a woman's hand? He might as well be pulled to the pig cage to soak it!"

Wait, Immerse the pig cage? What era is it now? Why did I have this idea?

I looked around and found that many places were blurred. I only knew that it should be on a mountain, and there seemed to be a Taoist temple.

I can't see the faces of the people around me except that woman.

Even the clothes and headwear I was wearing were blurry, but I can be sure that this place was definitely ancient because everyone had cold weapons in their hands, so I had them.

The Taoist priest didn't know what was going on, but suddenly said we were asked to go down the mountain to remove the monsters, and they said that we were careful and what the hell was doing.

Anyway, I didn't hear it clearly, probably that's what it means!

I was like dreaming, and what I saw and heard was like a special effect of 30 cents. I changed as soon as I said it, and there was no connection yet, and I had no feelings at all and changed the scene.

This time I was fighting, and it seemed that the fight was still very powerful. The sword in my hand was waving and my fingers were also pinching strange handprints.

In this scene, I actually feel like a fantasy fairy tale powerful man, full of fighting spirit.

Haha, it’s funny to say. In the sight of me, a third party, these pictures are similar to watching a movie, but my feelings are real, and even if I get hurt, I know the pain.

Not long after, I was knocked away by something, and my whole body was in a state of pain, but I was not dead.

I have a little gladness that I was so violent that I didn't die.

But soon a feeling came to my heart, as if we were killing people when we eliminated demons.

According to the judgment in my heart, the dead person is a big-faced woman, and he is a mean woman when he is alive.

Abusing parents-in-law, bullying the village, insulting husbands, and beating children is a kind of evil.

I don't know why I knew this person, and I know it very well.

Just when I was confused, a gust of wind blew up around me, and it was a sunny day, and it turned into a dark and gloomy weather in a blink of an eye.

The breath made people feel very uncomfortable. The gloomy wind swept over and there was a strange sound of flute. A confused figure looked at me fiercely with his big face, and my heart skipped a beat.

Before I could figure out where and what was going on, a woman appeared in front of me.

Although she is not as beautiful as a sunken fish, geese and geese, she is also petite and delicate and very cute.

But now the woman frowned and her mouth kept moving, as if she was saying something.

I didn't hear anything else, but only heard her say, "Oh no, Liu Dachao is dead, Ji Hang, the master said that we will encounter a disaster today, so that we can plant cause and effect, will we just talk about her?"

"Now it is the yin time of the sun during the day. There are exactly two yin times today. It is the leap month of the year and the month of the year or July. This place is a place where the yin gathers, which is a sign of great danger. Get up quickly and we will go back to the mountain to find the master."

I couldn't understand what she was saying at all, but it seemed to understand, which was very contradictory.

The scene was filled with wind and dust. We walked a long distance for a while and I began to feel dazed again.

When I wake up again, my heart hurts so much!

Damn, I don’t know what happened, this plot is jumping too fast, right?

But the feeling of heartache is so real, like a knife keeps stabbing me.

When I figured it out, it seemed that my wife was killed by a big-faced ghost.

I was very "sad," and found that the surroundings were pitch black, only half-pull moon hung in the sky.

There is a creepy voice that is wrong.

"Give me back my life..."

"Give me back my life..."

"Woooo haha! I'll give my life..."

The sound is so cold, like the evil ghost in hell, the sound mixed with the night wind, and the duration is short.

But I seemed to ignore it at all, and the pain in my heart suffocated me.

I opened my mouth and gasped, and tears flowed down my eyes. I felt that I was the only one left in this world, and I had no desire to live. My heart seemed to be broken, broken into pieces, and I really wanted to die.

I don't know how to describe it. The heartache is very real, even more real than pearls.

I held the woman's body and roared loudly, and cried for a long time before I realized that I was also injured.

Some of the wounds penetrated the body, some of which were deep enough to see the bones, but there was no heartache. The pain on the body was completely replaced by heartache. That feeling was really true...

Alas! Let me be quiet!

The wind was howling around me, and the melodious and cold ghost cries surrounded me. A rooster crow came from a distance, and the ghost cries disappeared.

And my soul seemed to have disappeared.

I don’t know how long it took, but I felt a sensation of dizziness. This was a reaction of excessive blood loss.

He gently placed the body on the ground, took out a blood-stained jade pendant from his waist, and injected all his skills into it.

Then tear off a piece of clothing and write on it with blood.

"Ji Hang, Master is lucky, and his disciple accidentally kills people, which leads to cause and effect, just like my sister is gone, I have no desire to live. Now I have integrated my cultivation into the white jade. I would like to ask the master to send it to the Ji family and keep it for future generations to ensure safety! The disciple Ji Hang's last writing!"

I feel a little uneasy when I see this. I don’t know if it’s because of looking at things from a third-party perspective or why.

Although I can really feel the pain and despair, I have no influence on the woman who died, which is said to be my wife. Is this the rhythm of seeking death? Is there any reason for it?

God, I did nothing, I just held my hand, it wouldn't be so?!

I can't understand the current situation at all. It's me who has experienced all this, but it seems that it's not me. It's such a contradiction!

But no matter what, I firmly believe that it is not me.

Not long after, I felt like I was in the underworld again, with a woman following me.

We are going to reincarnate together. In the blink of an eye, hehe, we got married.

It would have been great if reality had been so fast, like a roller coaster ride.

It is said that my wife is a beautiful woman from all over the countryside, and she is still called Wanru.

The joyful Ji family was extremely lively. I was drunk a lot, and finally I was shaking and pulled to the bridal chamber.

The moment I opened the door, the new house was filled with yin energy, and a huge grimace was grinning in the new house.

My heart thrusts, and I woke up halfway, and I strode away, but I saw the bride being caught by a dead bone ghost and penetrated her heart.

I feel that the world is collapsed, the sky is collapsed, and the heart-wrenching pain is coming again.

This time I felt more painful and helpless!

I experienced this scene where the bride was killed by a ghost on the day of marriage.

My heartbreak is unbearable. I know that all this is not really something I'm experiencing, but that sense of reality doesn't look fake at all.

I was tortured to 5.73 meters and was broken. During the fourth experience, it was all the scenes that I fainted after seeing the female ghost in my room.

In the fifth life, I was reincarnated alone. I was so sad that I found that I could see ghosts in every life, as if I were born.

However, in the fifth generation, I met a noble man who had no suicide or been killed. The noble man saved me, but I also lived alone all my life.

Until I die, I am thinking about a woman in my heart, just like.

As for the sixth generation! I won’t talk about it anymore, it’s now, but at this moment I seem to be still in my soul wandering, and I don’t know if I’m dead.

Because all this experience seems to be real, and it seems to be a dream, I'm a little confused

It looks like a dream or a fantasy, it seems like a true or a false, which makes me unable to tell the difference.

Suddenly, a cry woke me up. I kicked my feet suddenly, opened my eyes, and I looked in front of me with tears in my eyes.

My father sat on the threshold of my room, and he has been like this all his life. No matter what happens to me, he seems to only sit on the threshold.

And in a corner of my room, the female ghost stood there quietly.

I looked outside quietly and found it was broad daylight. I was surprised and a signal flashed through my mind.

God, I won’t be able to see ghosts in broad daylight, right?

It's true, it's true. I can see ghosts in broad daylight.

Looking from the door, there were some translucent figures floating outside, some grinning at me evilly.

I was so sad that I burst into tears in my heart, and I was wailing desolately: "Who will save me!"
Chapter completed!