The first confrontation with ghosts

Author: Just a little demon in the mortal world

The first confrontation with ghosts

"What's the point?" Luo Yi asked.

"Coffins are generally divided into several types, red, white, black and yellow of logs." Zhang Han organized the following words, "Leaving aside the logs, white corresponds to children who died young, and black is generally used for children who died due to illness.

It is also the most commonly used color for dying of injuries, but red is different. It is usually used for old people who live a long life and die without illness, expressing happiness and mourning."

After Zhang Han finished speaking, he pointed to the memorial tablet in front of him. The person in the photo was wearing formal clothes and looked young. Looking at his birth date, he was thirty-three years old.

Such a person should be in the prime of life. If he dies, it means that he is very likely to die unexpectedly, which does not meet the requirements of joyful mourning.

"But it's also possible that I'm overthinking it. After all, what age is it now?" Zhang Han shook his head and gave up his speculation.

"No way." After Zhang Han popularized it, Luo Yi suddenly thought that such a custom existed in his previous life.

Life and death are the two most important events in life, especially death. The rules are strict and there are many taboos. Usually you can't make a mistake in one step.

The same is true in this world. For example, the funeral of the old man in the haunted house will happen later. If you make any mistake, you will have to pay the price.

Even though society has developed now, many details have not been discarded, especially here in a relatively remote rural area. In this kind of place, there are many elderly people, and it is impossible to go wrong with such a big thing as coloring the coffin.

"If something is really wrong, then there is something really wrong with this mourning hall." Zhang Han nodded in agreement.

Luo Yi pretended to burn the paper and gently touched the corner of the coffin with his palm.

Warm and rough with paint, there is no weird coldness or the peculiar smell of corpses.

"This is not a ghost coffin!"

From the moment he entered the mourning hall, Luo Yi felt that something was not normal here. At first he thought it was the interference from the ghost coffin, but now he realized that the coffin in front of him was not a ghost coffin at all.

"Is the direction wrong? The ghost coffin hasn't appeared yet?" Luo Yi frowned slightly, a trace of thought flashing in his eyes.

"No, there must be something wrong here." Luo Yi threw all the papers into the brazier. As a strong and excellent ghost controller, he would never admit his mistake with the supernatural aura. "If it's not a coffin, it has to be."

Spiritual position!

Under the firelight, the smoke was lingering, and everything in the mourning hall was distorted by the refraction of the air. Luo Yi raised his eyelids, and the photo on the memorial tablet above him was shaking, and the corners of the handsome man's mouth were raised, as if he had come to life.

The ghost is so close!

Luo Yi stood up quickly, holding the ghost ruler around his waist in his hand instantly. A powerful ghost realm swept across him, as if someone had taken away the sun and moon, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Zhang Han had no time to react, and was stunned by the terrifying aura, and even the evil ghost behind his body became more obedient.

"It's so fierce. My bet was indeed right. I might be able to complete the task while lying down this time." Zhang Han was ecstatic in his heart and was completely determined to keep his thighs unwaveringly.

The terrifying ghost realm came and went quickly, but in the blink of an eye, the world became clear again. If it weren't for the ghost controller, it would be almost impossible to notice what just happened.

Luo Yi put the shiny ghost ruler back into his sleeves, turned around and left in a stride.

"What's the matter? What happened?" Zhang Han hurriedly followed. Why did he look like he was facing an enemy just now, but now he turned around and left.

"The evil ghost has escaped. There is no point in staying here anymore." Luo Yi said.

"Is it in that photo?" Zhang Han was not slow in thinking and reacted quickly, followed by a burst of fear. He was so close just now and he didn't even notice it. If Luo Yi hadn't taken action to scare him away, the consequences would have been disastrous.

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"It's just that this ghost can be scared away by people. His rules can't be discovered by others, and he can't face such things directly?" Zhang Han thought about it as he walked around, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Logically speaking, ghosts do not have intelligence, which means they cannot judge whether they are worthy of an enemy. As long as the rules are triggered, they will be stubborn and stubborn, and there will be no such operation as escaping.

Zhang Han expressed his thoughts, and Luo Yi was noncommittal because he knew that the reason why Guizhao escaped was not because it was discovered, but because he realized that his suppression quota was not enough to control Luo Yi and Zhang Han.

Moreover, Luo Yi seriously doubted that Gui Cha had acquired basic thinking ability. This could be seen from the fact that he actively planned to separate people and defeat them one by one.

On the other side of the village, Yang Jian suddenly looked at the mourning hall, his eyes frightened, "Is this level of supernatural being a ghost? Fortunately, I did not act recklessly. I heard that this time it was not just me, but also members of the Xiaoqiang Club.

People will come too, so let them stand in front so that I can observe."

The people from the Xiaoqiang Club that Yang Jian mentioned were looking at each other in confusion, "Did you feel that just now?" Ouyang Tian swallowed.

"That position seems to be the direction Zhang Han and the others are heading. I don't know what happened to him." Zhang Yiming said.

Ye Jun: "Don't care whether he is alive or dead, the evil spirit has appeared, we must go and have a look."

"Ye Jun is right. We will face this evil ghost sooner or later. It is a good thing for us to understand its laws earlier." He Sheng continued with a sneer; "Don't you dislike Zhang Han? This time

Isn’t it a good thing that a ghost appears in his place?”

"Yes, if he has really started a confrontation with the ghost, with him in front, our threat will be much smaller." Ye Jun said with a smile.

"Okay, now that you've decided, go there quickly, otherwise it won't be beautiful when Zhang Han dies or the evil ghost is imprisoned by him."

Together, they decided to run towards the mourning hall, but they were destined to miss. Neither Gui Cha nor Zhang Han were there anymore.

"Captain Luo, what should we do next?" Zhang Han followed Luo Yi, deliberately falling half a body behind. Even his title was changed from Brother Luo to Captain Luo. You must know that he is one step older than Luo Yi.

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But he didn't feel anything was wrong at all, and Luo Yi also felt it was natural.

To a certain extent, Luo Yi and Wang Xiaoming are the same type of people. Wang Xiaoming chooses people based on their value, while Luo Yi chooses people based on their strength.

Even if your fists are big and unreasonable, you will still get three points. If you are not strong enough, you will be able to speak out and no one will listen.

"Find a place to stay first, and then go to the mourning hall to check on the situation at night."

If the ghost is staying there, he will definitely not be aimless. He is a ghost, not a person, and he will not be idle all day long watching people perform funerals.

"It's just accommodation, this is simple, leave it to me."

Zhang Han's chest was slapping loudly, his eyes looked around and he found the target.

"There, the newest small western-style building in the village, we will go directly there.

Luo Yi was thinking about Gui Cha and waved his hand to indicate to him to make a decision.

The two of them walked quickly, and in a short time they arrived in front of the small western-style building.

The building is divided into two floors. There are two marble pillars on the left and right sides. There is a sculpture of a little angel on the roof. The railings of the balcony are painted with white paint. The walls inside the glass are decorated with gorgeous patterns. The dome

More than five meters high, it is a European-style building with obvious style.

Although it is not grand enough, it is clever and exquisite, but it is somewhat out of place in such a small village.
Chapter completed!