Zhongyuan Festival, commonly known as the Ghost Festival.

It is said that the gate of the Netherworld will be wide open during the Guijiezi period, and then hundreds of ghosts will travel to the Yang.

I finally understood why there were no shops on the entire Birth Street, and I finally understood why Yan Yangling was so surprised when she saw me.

The Zizhulin incident was completely left behind by me, and now I only have one thought in my mind.

That means I regret leaving Fang Xiang’s home.

Now I have no soul in my body, and it is usually food in the eyes of ghosts, let alone at the critical moment of the Ghost Festival. Maybe I will be targeted by countless ghosts as soon as I go out.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Yangling asked me with some confusion.

I didn't answer him, but stared at the ground.

Yan Yangling was slightly stunned when he saw my expression, then looked down at my feet, and suddenly became shocked.

Under the dim light, no shadow of me appeared on the ground.

"You haven't found your soul yet?" Yan Yangling grabbed my arm, then pulled out a knife from somewhere, and then cut my palm with the knife without warning.

To be honest, I have become numb to this method. In addition, even Yan Yangling did not take any ruthless measures, and the wound was not deep and it hurts much.

The palm was cut open by the knife in Yan Yangling's hand. The flesh on both sides was slightly opened under the tiny knife marks, but no drop of blood was leaking.

After confirming that I had no soul in my body, Yan Yangling put down the knife, then frowned and said something troublesome.

I only know that the current situation is not good for me, but I don’t know what is going on. However, when I think about the possibility of being brought to the body of a ghost, my legs couldn’t help but tremble.

I don't understand some of the magic tricks of exorcism. On the contrary, Yan Yangling is an expert in this field. The last time he destroyed the old man Wang is still vivid in his mind.

I didn't care about the things in the purple bamboo forest anymore, and looked at Yan Yangling nervously and asked: Mutou, what should I do now?

"Ghost Festival, hundreds of ghosts enter the sun, and thousands of ghosts smile. Today is a yin day, and you have no soul in your body now, and the ghosts coming out of the underworld will definitely be attracted by you. If you didn't come to Fushi Street today, you might be able to escape, but you came to Fushi Street..."

Yan Yang had other meanings in his spiritual words, and I asked him in confusion: Why can you escape if you don’t come to Fushi Street?

Yan Yangling did not rush to answer me, but walked to the counter and took out a stack of talismans from it. He sorted out and explained: The owner of the Fugitive Street was responsible for the lost land of dead people, and the things sold were only used by dead people, such as underworld coins, gold, silver and treasures, and paper people. On the day of the Ghost Festival, all ghosts must first go to the land. Didn’t you find that the entire street had been closed long ago? And three incense sticks were inserted outside each store.

I recalled and found that this was indeed the case. When I first arrived, I was deserted on the street and no funeral shop had a door open. As for the three incense burning mentioned by Yan Yangling, I didn't pay much attention to it.

"You can understand the traditional explanation more. On the Ghost Festival, the funeral shop is like a bank in people's eyes, and the hundreds of ghosts traveling are like criminals. If the bank is opened, the consequences of the criminals entering can be imagined. The reason why there are three burning incense sticks in front of each funeral shop is used to sacrifice ghosts. Burning incense is food in the eyes of ghosts, just like food in people's eyes. If you entertain these ghosts well, these ghosts will not make impulsive moves."

After hearing this, I also understood a little and said to Yan Yangling: Mutou, it’s not yet twelve o’clock, how about I’ll hurry up and leave?

Yan Yangling shook his head and said: It's useless. Although you have no soul, you can breathe and leave a smell. People without souls are very attractive to ghosts. If you have left a smell here, the ghost can find you based on the smell. That's the most troublesome time.

I thought to myself, what if I would go back to Fang Xiang’s home now?

Fang Xiang has magic tools to protect the house at home, and evil things must not be approached, so he doesn't know whether this can work.

Before I could speak, Yan Yangling spoke again: The only thing you can do now is to stay with me and just survive the twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Then what should I do?" I took a deep breath. Now it was quite difficult to get rid of the tiger. It seemed that I could only stay here in the wood first.

Yan Yangling pondered for a while, prepared the Taoist talisman and said: Don’t do anything, just don’t come out of the house.

After saying that, Yan Yangling didn't explain so much to me, and walked out of the house with the Taoist talisman.

I didn't know what this guy was going to do, and I couldn't ask him, so I could only wait in the room with restlessness.

I looked down at my watch. Before I knew it, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. Four hours later was probably the most difficult time.

Yan Yangling went out for about half an hour. When he came back again, the Taoist talisman in his hand was gone. I think it must be where he posted it.

"I used the Taoist talisman to suppress the house, but the effect would not be too great. When the hundred ghosts traveled in the middle of the day, I would definitely immediately notice that you have no soul. By then, the hundred ghosts will be surrounded by a house, which is also the most dangerous time."

Yan Yangling frowned very strongly, and his tone became solemn when he spoke.

When I heard the word "The Hundred Ghosts" in my heart, I was timid and kept cursing. Now I'm fine, I won't tell you any clues, but I'll have to save my life.

After pondering for a while, Yan Yangling suddenly looked at me and said: Take off the shoes.

"What?" I was stunned for a moment and looked at Yan Yangling for no reason.

Yan Yangling emphasized and said again: Take off the shoes.

Although I didn't know what Mu Tou was going to do, I didn't dare to ask any questions when he looked solemn. I immediately sat on the stool and took off my shoes and socks.

Yan Yangling grabbed two Taoist talismans and walked up to me, grabbed my feet, and then stuck two Taoist talismans on the soles of my feet.

After pasting the Taoist talisman, Yan Yangling reminded me that you should be careful when wearing shoes and socks and don’t break the Taoist talisman.

I carefully put on my shoes and socks. Before I could come back to my senses, the guy Yan Yangling took three more Taoist talismans and walked over, putting them on the palms of my hands and forehead.

"This is a concentrating talisman that can protect you from being approached by the yin energy, but you'd better be careful. The yin energy of the Hundred Ghost House is so heavy that it can condense into frost. These simple Taoist talismans will definitely not be able to protect you." After doing all this, Yan Yang Ling seemed to have no choice but to sit opposite me helplessly.

I frowned and said carefully: Don’t you want to sign a ghost contract on the top of the ghost? Isn’t it enough if I don’t sign it?

Yan Yang Ling glanced at me and said carelessly: You underestimate ghosts too much. How can ghosts be like humans? Ghosts can use yin energy to create hallucinations. If you accidentally sign the ghost contract in a daze, then even the gods of Daluo will not be able to save you.

I understand that the hallucinations mentioned in Yan Yangling happen almost every day, including ghosts hitting walls and ghosts hitting beds.

I didn't dare to speak loudly, and I didn't even dare to breathe heavily, for fear of blowing off the Taoist talisman on my forehead.

Yan Yang Ling is also a piece of wood. He is too lazy to say anything if I don’t speak. He has been sitting there staring at the clock on the wall.

Although I am not as quarrel as Fang Xiang, I can’t sit still after a long time. I took out a box of cigarettes from my pocket, took out one and put it in my mouth, and smiled bitterly while smoking: Take this one today, you have saved me three times.

Yan Yangling was stunned. With the light of his eyes, I saw a strange look on his face, as if it was impossible for him to save me.

After a while, Yan Yangling looked at the cigarette in my hand and said: Give me a cigarette.

I took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and handed it to Yanyang Ling.

Looking at Yan Yangling's unfamiliar cigarette lighting posture, I knew that he would definitely not smoke.

Sure enough, the guy started coughing violently before he could get smoke into his lungs.

I held back my laughter and told him how to suck so that I won't be choked.

However, smoking has no talent or talent, it can only be said that it will gradually become better over time.

Yan Yangling was choked seven or eight times after a cigarette went down, but finally stopped persevering and threw away the cigarette.

I had a Taoist talisman in front of my forehead, and I could only use my light to look at the things, glanced at the clock on the wall, and found that it was already half past ten, and it was the most important time in another hour and a half.

This situation now makes me feel a little uncomfortable. I don’t do anything and just sit here and wait for death. It’s really awkward.

Seeing that it was still early, I suddenly thought of the matter about Zizhu Forest, thinking that even if I die, I must figure out what was going on.

I looked at Yan Yangling and said in a tone: Did you really not go out in the afternoon?

"No." Yan Yangling shook his head without hesitation and said, "Today is Ghost Festival. I have been staying in Futian Street and I haven't even opened the store door. How could I go out?"

I believe what Yan Yangling said. If the person in Zizhulin was really Yan Yangling, his return to Huashi Street would definitely be faster than me, so I believe him.

After hesitating for a moment, I asked: Do you know the faceless person?

"Facialless man? What kind of faceless man?" Yan Yangling raised his eyebrows, obviously not knowing what I was talking about.

I said in a deep voice: It’s just a person who has no facial features on his face, but he is very strange. Although there are no facial features on his face, his facial features can be changed at any time.

"Formless Divine Body?!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, Yan Yangling stood up in shock and exclaimed in surprise.

I have never heard of the divine body that Yan Yangling mentioned, so I asked him in confusion what it was.

Yan Yangling did not answer my words, but asked me excitedly: "Can the faceless person you mentioned change his facial features and any part of his body at will?"

It is a fact that I have seen it, because I have seen it, as for any part of the body mentioned by Yan Yangling, I don’t know.

I couldn't help but wonder in my heart. Could the monster I saw not only can change my face at any time, but also my body can change?

Seeing me shaking my head, Yan Yangling sat back on the chair in disappointment, sighed and said: If your body cannot change, then it is not the formless body.

I was quite curious about what it was, and looked at Yan Yangling and asked: What is the formless divine body you are talking about?

Yan Yang Ling said little, and never talked about things around the bush. He would say anything that could be told directly, and would not say anything that could not be told to you.

Obviously, he can tell me about the formless divine body.

Yan Yangling paused for a moment and said: The body of the Wuying Divine Body is a corpse!

"A corpse?" I was stunned for a moment, very puzzled.

Yan Yangling nodded and said, "The formless divine body exists in the legend, but it is certain that the formless divine body has really appeared. As for where the formless divine body comes from and how it was formed, no one knows. Many people know about the wonders of the formless divine body."

"As the name suggests, the formless divine body refers to invisible and formless. The divine body in the divine body is immortal and immortal, and it is not old or sick. The body refers to a corpse. It is said that the formless divine body is a corpse that can change in size and appearance at will. Some people say that the formless divine body can not only change at will, but also has the function of immortality and immortality, and it is not old or sick. How can one live forever?"

I was so shocked that I opened my mouth and couldn't speak. I imagined the monster I met today. Isn't he just able to change his appearance at will?

As for whether my body can change, I don’t know, because I have never seen him change.

Also, why did that monster change into Yanyang Spirit at all times?

This is indeed a bit confusing.

"Here you come."

Yan Yangling suddenly stood up and looked up at the clock on the wall.

I also looked at the clock with my own light. Seeing the hour and minute hands pointing unbiasedly at twelve o'clock, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.########
Chapter completed!