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Chapter 265

The fire burned all the trees, and then they were burned to ashes.
A few seconds later, a headless ghost floated up with a coffin hanging on his feet.
The coffin was very weird, it was purple. This was the first time I saw a purple coffin, and I had never even heard of it.
The coffin was shaking, as if something was about to come out. At this time, the headless ghost began to sing. We couldn't understand what he was singing. It was a very ancient opera tune that made people's skin crawl.
After about a few seconds, the headless ghost gave birth to a head, and this time I finally saw what he looked like.
The hairstyle of the Qing Dynasty was basically a bare forehead with a long braid. The face was very thin, but pale and bloodless. It looked ferocious and dull, like an evil ghost.
Is this the evil ghost that has haunted the Long family for two hundred years? Who is in the coffin?
"That's the big guy inside, be careful." Shen Ye also became alert, then threw away the cigar. He began to draw thunder on his palms. It seemed that he was about to get serious. After biting the skin, he smeared the blood into a talisman. Look.
I will protect the Long sisters behind me. It seems that a fierce battle is about to begin.
"Why is his coffin purple?"
Wang Tianqi looked up. Although he knew the danger, he was still curious.
"Ghosts don't sleep in coffins. They must sleep in purple. When purple energy comes from the east, it wants to bring bad luck, because ghosts themselves are things that have gathered together the 18 evils. If they don't get rid of these things, whether they become human beings or immortals, they won't be able to do anything. He's an unlucky guy."
Shen Ye explained, despite the fact that this guy is not serious, he really knows a lot. He is indeed worthy of the title of a big family of Feng Shui masters, and the rest are just for fame.
Except for Shen Ye, none of the four major Feng Shui families seems to be able to fight. They are all average in strength and love to show off.
"Chen family, why are you disobedient? Shouldn't you repay the debt you owe? So what if I sleep with you once? It's just as good as washing, so why seek death?"
Suddenly a voice came from the coffin, and the words were shocking. Did the people of the Qing Dynasty already speak so "literary"? I remember it was a feudal dynasty, right? The most open dynasty in ancient times was probably the Tang Dynasty. I don't know if I remember correctly. .
"But you kill the men and kill the women. We can't keep repaying your debt. Even if we do, we should pay it off." Seeing me here, Long Yingying actually had the courage to confront the evil ghost. She is worthy of being a eldest sister. She held herself up. A woman of a family. It is extremely possible that she has had enough.
She has six sisters, are they all going to be poisoned by evil spirits? How could Long Yingying be willing?
"Haha, repaying debts is a matter of course. If I don't get rid of my grievances, you won't be able to pay them back in one day!"
The sounds in the coffin became louder and louder, and Long Yingying was so frightened that her body started to tremble and she didn't dare to make any more noise.
At this time, I sneered, then looked up at the evil ghost and the coffin and said, "Excuse me, who is the creditor?"
There was a ghost in the sky, with a coffin hanging by his feet, and what kept talking was what was inside the coffin. The ghost didn't say a word.
However, the person who went to arrest just now was obviously the braided ghost with the coffin hanging on it.
"Credit? Who are you?" asked the thing in the coffin.
I didn't answer directly, but casually said: "I'm just an ordinary fortune teller, who are you? Why don't you come out to meet us? And, answer my question, who is the creditor? It's you , or him with the coffin hanging?"
I pointed at the evil ghost and then at the coffin.
"What does the grudge between me and the Chen family have to do with you? Do you dare to interfere in the retribution of karma? A little fortune teller doesn't know whether to live or die!"
Not only did the sound in the coffin get louder and louder, but a dark wind blew out, making people shiver with coldness, as if this thing was on fire.
"So, you are the apprentice who was killed?"
I asked again, haha, I seem to already know who he is. He is not a disciple, but the Taoist priest in the story of Long Laowu, the ghost with the braid hanging the coffin.
Over the years, he was the one who killed people and sought their souls, and he was the one who slept with countless women from the Long family.
"How do you know? Yes, that's right, I am the victim. The ancestor of the Chen family, Chen Guang, and my master jointly killed me. After I set up the Nine Yin Wealth Gathering Formation, my whole body was rotten, I vomited blood, and I was finally killed. I was struck to death by lightning, I died miserably, my resentment is soaring to the sky, I want your Chen family to pay for it with blood!"
A roar rose into the sky, countless grievances gathered to a degree visible to the naked eye, and then formed the word "death". This battle frightened Shen Ye and even took a big step back. Wang Tianqi was even more afraid of death and took ten steps back.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I apologize to you on behalf of my ancestors, I'm sorry, please let us go, I will burn a lot of paper money for you and make offerings to you every day!"
Long Yingying was so frightened that she cried. It was indeed terrifying. This momentum even frightened Shen Ye. Not to mention the Long Yingying sisters, this huge Yin Qi was like a mountain pressing on them.
But I raised the demon sword and chopped away the hateful Yin Qi. I don’t know why, but maybe it was stimulated by the Yin Qi. The body of the sword became extremely blood red, and a demonic Qi filled the air like mist.
"Haha, as long as I'm here, you can't even try to scare them."
I hold the sword in front of me and the yellow talisman is hidden in the palm of my hand. Although the evil spirits are powerful, they can't even think of rampaging in front of me.
People are 30% afraid of ghosts, and 70% of ghosts are afraid of people! I, the son of Qilin, am the chosen one, why should I be afraid of you, the evil ghost who has been here for centuries?
"You brat, you have such a big aura. When I was this age, I was good for nothing but playing with women."
Shen Yemi looked at me, seeming a little surprised that I was not afraid or retreating just now.
"You still are!"
Wang Tianqi added.
Shen Ye turned around and glared at him. Wang Tianqi was wise enough to say nothing. There was someone protecting him outside. He was a god, but here he was just a piece of shit. Plus, Shen Ye was not afraid of trouble, so it was impossible to spoil him.
"Hahaha……"
The evil ghost in the coffin suddenly burst out laughing, laughing extremely crazily.
"Boy, repaying debts is a matter of course. It is only natural that you should be called a fortune teller in vain. The cycle of cause and effect is all the fault of the Chen family. I can take it back however I want. It is not your turn to interfere. If you don't know how to live and die, then you are courting death, hum. , then I won’t stop you, you can be buried with everyone in the Chen family!”
The evil ghost threatened me verbally, but his spirit was still extremely fierce. He wanted to scare me, but he underestimated me.
"Oh, really? Remember what you are saying now."
After I finished speaking, I took out two copper coins from my palm and flicked them towards his coffin.
With a clang, the copper coin fell on his coffin, but it was strange. The coin stood upright, then kept spinning, and finally stopped after about thirteen seconds.
The last two copper coins stood motionless, even if the wind blew them.
The evil ghost in the coffin suddenly exclaimed, and then cursed: "You brat, how dare you count us? Count the dead?"
"I know that there are three things that don't count: I don't count myself, I don't count my colleagues, and I don't count the dead!"
"But I see that you are very unhappy. Even if I make an exception today, I will expose your background."
"Logically speaking, if you are an apprentice, your surname should be Long, but your surname is not Long. Your surname is Ding, and your name is Ding San. The devil hanging the coffin is named Long, and his name is Long Yan."
Chapter completed!
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