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Chapter 2 Specter in Red Clothes, Broken Stone Stele

Li Changsheng followed the water ghosts and walked in the mountains for about an hour before he arrived at a valley where streams flowed through the mountains.

In the back of the valley, there is an old dilapidated temple with the three big words "Narcissus Temple" written on the plaque of the temple.

After leaving the Narcissus Temple for more than a hundred meters, Li Changsheng felt very cold and a fierce aura made people feel very uncomfortable.

"This is a bit good for evil spirits."

Li Changsheng saw the water ghost next to him dodged away from a distance and whispered.

Take out the consecrated old peach wood sword from the suitcase, hang a small bag on your waist, but there is cinnabar soaked with rooster blood inside, then take out an old gossip bronze mirror and grab it in your left hand, take out a small box to hide it in your arms, then put down the suitcase, lift up your energy, and walk into the Narcissus Temple with high spirits. Li Changsheng had also cooked some evil spirits before, so his heart was clear and there was no trace of fear.

This ghost is actually a guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. If you are not afraid in your heart, you will not have any desires, and ordinary ghosts will not be able to get close to you. The more you are afraid of being guilty, the more unscrupulous the ghost will be.

Therefore, in ancient times, those evil ghosts who harmed people, either first scared you with fear hallucinations, or aroused the bad things you had done in your heart, or tempted you with beautiful and beautiful things, can only take advantage of the situation. If you don’t take this trick at all and have a firm mind, then the ghosts will not dare to harm you.

"This pair of ghosts has good cultivation. It feels like the cold winter in this hot day."

When I entered the Narcissus Temple, I felt a bone-broken cold, but I saw more than ten statues of gods standing up in the hall, all of which were like water ghosts. At this time, the spider webs were already very dilapidated.

Li Changsheng rubbed his hands. Fortunately, he practiced the Jinguan Jade Locking Technique, which he passed down from his childhood, had strong bones and full of qi and blood. On weekdays, it was snowing in winter and was just wearing a single dress, which did not hinder him.

When I entered the center of the hall, a shrill laughter suddenly came from all around the hall. The sound was as harsh as two pieces of glass rubbed, and as creepy as the yelling of owls at night.

"I would rather hear ghosts cry than ghosts laugh. Today's matter is not simple."

Li Changsheng looked around and saw that his pair of Yin and Yang eyes that could see ghosts did not see any trace at all, so he couldn't help but be cautious.

He raised the gossip mirror in his hand and looked around for a week, but there was still no movement. Li Changsheng snorted coldly and scolded, "Pretending to be a ghost."

When I looked back, I was just a ghost, and there was anything else that pretended to be a ghost. I felt funny in my heart. I raised my peach wood sword and walked around the hall to the backyard.

As soon as he entered the backyard, Li Changsheng felt that the fiercer spirit became stronger. If someone lived here, he would be crazy even if he didn't die.

After walking in the backyard, nothing was found. When I looked up, I saw that there was indeed a dense forest in the corner of the backyard. There seemed to be red shadows flashing through it, so I raised my mind and followed it.

When he came to the dense forest, he saw that the tombs of the water ghosts were here, and it was in a mess at this time. Fortunately, Zhang San was not so crazy that he dug out the bodies of the water ghosts and exposed them to the streets, and filled the soil back. Otherwise, the water ghosts would come to him today, and they would not have time to call Li Changsheng to come, so they would have to die at home.

He stepped forward and took a look. Suddenly, Li Changsheng felt something was wrong, and his spine became cold. At the same time, the surrounding environment suddenly changed from a dense forest to a wide avenue.

"Ghost hits the wall, it's amazing."

Li Changsheng whispered.

Suddenly, a sound of gongs and drums came from a distance. Li Changsheng looked back and saw that the marriage team from the distance of the road was covered with red silk and green silk. The groom was wearing golden flowers on his head and riding a tall horse. The red sedan chair came from behind. The gongs and drums and drums were beating in front, and the firecrackers were noisy.

The wedding team seemed to shrink into an inch, and came to Li Changsheng in a moment. Li Changsheng knew in his heart that this was a ghost method, so there would be no more slight fluctuations in his heart, allowing the wedding team to pass through him.

The wedding team walked not far away and saw a bunch of people coming from afar, holding weapons in their hands and rushing towards the wedding team.

When these people saw their dress, they knew they were bandits and they killed them when they saw them. Soon after, they killed the marriage team and knocked the groom and the charming bride in the sedan chair to the ground. The two kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Unfortunately, the bandits would not spare them. Seeing the bride's charming face, the bandits actually turned violent in broad daylight, and the groom was furious.

"The tragedy on earth is not as good as a dog in a prosperous era, and the ancients did not deceive me."

Seeing this tragedy happen again, Li Changsheng felt sad and helpless. After all, he knew in his heart that the matter in front of him was born many years ago. He did not move in the past, and no matter how he was mentally, he could not change at all.

Soon the bandits in front of him ravaged the bride so much that they were inhumane. They cut off their heads and threw them on the roadside during the original happy days. They left. The two newcomers died with their eyes closed. They could feel the resentment through the illusion of Li Changsheng.

Next, the two newcomers remained unrest. On the first seventh day, they turned into evil spirits and killed the bandits' nest in red clothes and robe. Hundreds of people in the bandits' nest died overnight, all of whom died of gallbladders.

"Why do you have to repay the enemy?"

Seeing that the two newcomers were resentful and continued to harm the world, Li Changsheng couldn't help but sigh and silently recited the "Taishang Cave Xuanling Treasure Sutra to Save Suffering Suffering Sins", hoping that the two newcomers whose resentment has not yet dissipated can return to dust and earth to earth.

Just as Li Changsheng was silently reciting the scriptures, he suddenly heard a shrill voice sounding in his ears. The sound seemed to be laughing but not laughing, but it was a man and a woman's voice gathered together, floating and vague.

"Taoist, please stop reciting your bullshit scriptures. We both vegetarians and worship Buddha during our lifetime, but we suffered this disaster. Isn't there really a fairy and Buddha in this naive way? Isn't it blind?"

"The person who should be killed has been killed, and the resentment of the person who should be killed has been received. How can you be so obsessed with it?"

Li Changsheng bit his middle finger through his mouth, and a little blood in his fingertips lit it between his eyebrows. He recited the spell and instantly, the illusions in front of him returned to reality. The dense grave in front of him was still dark, but under the tree in the distance, the two of them were wearing red clothes, holding their heads in their hands, and their heads were still staring at Li Changsheng with resentment.

"It's like this again. You are exactly the same as the incidental Taoist priest back then. That Taoist priest suppressed us for more than a hundred years, and today I will let you report it."

After saying that, the two ghosts raised their hands and threw them away, and their heads turned into evil ghosts. They opened their teeth and flew towards Li Changsheng, and bursts of bone-permeable yin wind.

"Don't blame me for being vicious."

When Li Changsheng saw the movements of the two ghosts, he knew that the two ghosts had not yet disappeared, and a resentment lingered in his soul. There was no words to impress, so he stopped talking. He pushed straight forward with his left hand Bagua mirror. The two ghosts flew over and suddenly screamed as if they were encountering the sunshine, and retreated.

Seeing that the Bagua Mirror in his hand had made great achievements, Li Changsheng quickly stepped forward, and the peach wood sword in his hand slashed at the two ghost heads without hesitation.

Li Changsheng slashed the male ghost's head with a sword. There was a sound of bones and blood surging in the collision, and a black air suddenly rose. The smell was as smell as rotten corpses, and it was inauspicious.

The black air was called Li Changsheng and he didn't dare to pursue him. This black air was probably the ghost energy, extremely vicious, highly poisonous, and filthy human facial features and mind.

After retreating quickly, the two evil spirits flew over again, but they were what the ancients said to be "silly and honest" and especially the evil spirits, who will do something desperately.

Seeing that the sword just now did not ask Li Gui to suffer too much, Li Changsheng hung the peach wood sword around his waist, took out a handful of cinnabar soaked in rooster blood from his small bag, and raised his hand to knock it down.

The cinnabar was soaked in chicken blood, and kneaded into particles and hit the heads of the two ghosts, just like a sudden sound of firecrackers, making the two ghosts scream shrillly, and the faces of a pair of evil ghosts turned into disheveled human faces.

After a handful of cinnabar was shot out, Li Changsheng knew that he had only the weight of another handful of cinnabar left in his hand. Seeing the two ghosts fearing the cinnabar in his hand, his head and body kept flying around. He thought to himself: "These two evil ghosts have become a climate, but how can they entrench here again? Could it be that the ghost-suppressing stone tablet was not completely damaged?"

Thinking of this, Li Changsheng moved his footsteps and walked towards the tombs of the water ghosts.

Seeing Li Changsheng's movement, the two evil spirits seemed to be angry, and their bodies were grabbed back to their heads. The two evil spirits collided with each other and turned into ghosts with a height of 134 meters, green face and fangs. The ghost's body was as thick as an ancient tree, and its claws were like eagle claws. It took four or five meters away with one step. In just a moment, it grabbed Li Changsheng's head.

"Good ghost."

Seeing the two evil spirits turning into one, Li Changsheng cursed secretly, raised his hand to knock out a piece of cinnabar, hit the ghost's body, and made a crackling sound of firecrackers, but it did not stop the ghost and continued to grab it with its claws.

Seeing that the cinnabar was not effective, the ghost flew over and grabbed it again and it was extremely fast. Li Changsheng had to roll on the spot in a mess, avoiding the deadly grab, and rolling over from the ghost's crotch.

When he looked back, he saw that the ghost had grabbed the stone tombstone on the ground and smashed it, which made Li Changsheng sweat coldly. Fortunately, he has been practicing since childhood and is flexible, otherwise he would have to explain it to him if he was caught in practice.

The small cinnabar on his waist was used up, and Li Changsheng took out the peach wood sword and carefully searched for the stone tablet that had been broken by Zhang San nearby.

The ghost seemed to know Li Changsheng's purpose. With a roar, the birds and beasts fled around the surrounding forests, insects and snakes were hiding, and then grabbed Li Changsheng's head.

Li Changsheng looked at it for a few times but didn't see the stone tablet. He turned around and saw the ghosts arrested him, and said intimately: "Not good."

He raised the gossip mirror in his hand and shone it at the ghost. The ghost just opened his bloody mouth and roared, protected the door with his hands, and continued to catch it.

While holding the Bagua Mirror, he searched for the broken stone tablet. The area of ​​the water ghost tomb was not very large. Soon, Li Changsheng saw a book-sized stone tablet beneath a small and small stone tablet, and there was a crack on the stone tablet.
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