The money in his hand turned into ashes, and evil spirits gathered from all directions. Ding Ning felt a chill all over his body.

An illusion appeared in my mind.

There are memories of monks in previous lives, some fearful things, those ferocious monsters want to eat people, those fellow men want to kill themselves, and the God of Wealth has money, which attracts the attention of other monks.

There was also a vague figure of a woman who couldn't see clearly and looked down from the clouds.

In this life, Ding Ning thought that he would be fearless after practicing, but at the moment when Yin Sha appeared, he still had a little fear, such as his unknown life experience, and those he cared about would make him feel fearful.

However, this Yinsha power had a very little impact on Ding Ning, the formationist. Ding Ning's illusion disappeared after a moment of concentration.

But Ding Ning still felt uneasy in his heart. It turned out that he was afraid of so many things, but he just couldn't feel them normally.

After focusing his energy, Ding Ning began to pay attention to every move in the yard.

The evil spirit is surging, rolling and permeating in the yard, and everyone has a different feeling.

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Old Man Jiang was still excited to sleep when he stayed in the house. He won two thousand yuan and could afford the pension for more than half a month. He drank some wine in the evening and lay down at eleven o'clock. He was not asleep yet.

"Tomorrow, I will take the initiative to play chess with that kid. One thousand or less than five hundred can be done. I must teach this kid a hard lesson so that he can know that Prince Ma has three eyes."

He couldn't sleep here, and his wife was a little impatient: "It's almost done. Look at the two thousand dollars that will give you a glimpse. If you win ten thousand, the earth will not be able to let you go."

"If you can't let go, you will definitely not let go. I will become an immortal at that time. I will lead the heavenly soldiers and generals to heaven and earth, subdue demons and eliminate demons, and the King of Hell will let me aside... Well... what's the sound?"

Old Man Jiang stopped halfway through his speech, and there seemed to be some movement outside the window.

It was the sound of footsteps, and the sound was quite neat.

His wife didn't hear anything, but just advised: "Don't talk bad about the King of Hell in the middle of the night. Today is the 15th day of the leap month, and the day when the gate of hell is closed. If you don't say it, you will cause unclean things."

"Okay, I can't explain it to you old lady. I'll go and see if there's no bad guy coming in and stealing things."

As he said that, Old Man Jiang got out of bed wearing clothes, took a flashlight, and quietly arrived at the door.

I listened at the door and there was indeed someone walking outside.

"Who is outside this midnight?"

He pushed open the door. As soon as the door was pushed open, a cold breath came to his face, causing Old Man Jiang to tremble in an instant, and his bones almost became frozen and crisp.

"Damn, why is it so cold at this time?"

He tightened his clothes, turned on the flashlight and shone it outside.

In the night, the light of the flashlight was as dim as a ghost fire, and it could only illuminate one meter in front of me, and in the distance there was a gray area that could not be seen clearly.

"Is it foggy?"

He stepped out of the door in confusion.

After leaving the door, he felt as if he had entered another world. He walked two steps forward, and when he turned around, he could no longer see the door of his house.

A sound of footsteps came, and the originally gray world seemed to have some more light, and a group of people in front of him moved forward slowly.

He saw a person, a woman, his first love back then. In order to have a future at work, he resolutely abandoned his pregnant first love and became a married wife.

The poor woman couldn't think about it for a moment and actually jumped into the river and committed suicide. This incident happened for a long time, which was his eternal pain over the years.

At this time, the woman's face was as pale as paper, her eyes were swollen, her clothes were wet, her long hair was drooping, and her eyes were filled with resentful light. She screamed gloomy to Old Man Jiang: "Don't worry! I'll give me my life! I'll give me my life!"

For a moment, Old Man Jiang's hands and feet were cold.

This is her ghost! It is her ghost here to seek revenge!

Today is July 15th, the day when the gates of hell are open. This female ghost is coming to seek revenge on her!

Ding Ning said that he would be haunted today but he didn't believe it. He said that the money was used to pay tribute to ghosts and gods. Now, the ghost has come to him.

Old Man Jiang thought of this sentence at once.

The guilt and heartache over the years have all turned into fear like tsunamis, and they surged towards him. A great sense of fear enveloped his heart. His eyes were dull and he waved his hand mechanically: "Don't look for me, don't look for me, I was wrong... Let me go."

The female ghost seemed to be about to pounce on her, but there was a ghost soldier behind her, who took her mourning stick and took her away. A white-clothed impermanent ghost made a sinister sound: "Dare to insult the King of Hell, when you arrive at the King of Hell Palace, the ghost will let you know that it is amazing!"

The atheists of life have collapsed at this moment, and this threat is simply unavoidable unless they can never die.

He had already thought of the tragic days after his hundred years of passing west, and when he thought of the eighteen-layer hell legends he heard on weekdays, Old Man Jiang felt ashamed, and foamed at the mouth, his hands and feet twitched and fainted!

As soon as he fell down, a man suddenly screamed from next to him: "What a ghost!"

That was one of his chess friends and one of the old men who won money tonight. He couldn't sleep like him. He heard a strange noise at night and walked out, but he didn't know what he saw.

With this scream, the courtyard suddenly became in chaos.

Many people see ghosts, and things in their hearts that they don’t want to think about and touch on are now emerging, turning into demons and monsters to erode their hearts.

Especially those who are not good at thinking can always see things they don’t want to see. Instead, those who have never done anything wrong in their lives and are not shocked to knock on the door in the middle of the night have seen nothing, but they also feel a burst of coldness, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Those who didn't see anything carried their families back in scrupulous ways, and many of them fell ill.

Some were taken to the hospital, while others were worried that the ghost would not dare to go out.

Old Man Jiang, four of his chess friends, Photon, and several others, a total of more than a dozen people had high fevers and nonsense.

Ding Ning quietly observed the situation indoors, and the formation was dispersed until dawn.

The casting of spells this night was also very tiring. Ding Ning originally planned to take a break, but it was dawn and the sun just came out, and someone came to knock on the door.

Before Ding Ning could open the door, the door was directly knocked open.

The ones rushed in were the old men from last night, and there were no ghosts.

These old men looked pale and had extremely bad mental state. Although they didn't see any ghosts, the old men hit the ghosts at the same time yesterday, which is not a coincidence.

And there is another thing that scares them, that is, the 1,000 yuan they won Ding Ning yesterday turned into ashes in the middle of the night!

They asked, yesterday everyone who won money was like this. Those who fell ill had planned to take the money to see a doctor, but when they found out, they were already a ball of ashes.

Where did this money go? When they won from Ding Ning, they were real money. Everyone had counted it, but why did it turn into ashes in the middle of the night?

Needless to say, it must be the reason Ding Ning mentioned. The money was used to respect ghosts and gods, but they won it away. Ghosts and gods got angry and took the money away, and gave it to a few old guys by the way.

When the old men thought of the consequences of being found by evil ghosts, the legs of these old men became weak. When the sun came out, they couldn't wait to find Ding Ning.

Everyone had a thousand dollars in their hands. One of the old men said to Ding Ning: "Brother, last night, we were a few of us who had no idea about Mount Tai. I don't know that you are the ones who have real skills. Look, we all know that we were wrong and were willing to give money to the gods. But we were all mortals with naked eyes and could not find the temple gate with pig heads. I don't know how to do it. You must help with this."

These people who can be Ding Ning's grandfather directly upgraded Ding Ning to a big brother. This result made Ding Ning laugh and cry. Just as he was about to speak, an old man spoke next to him.

"Brother Ding, you see, we are all old bones, and there is no big hope. I hope to live for two more years. I haven't seen my grandson go to school yet. You can't ignore it. If you don't care, hehe, I won't leave today!"

"Yes, we won't leave anymore, don't think about going out. If you don't care, we old guys will sit in front of your door, and you won't think about selling the house to the developer at a high price."

As he said that, several old men sat lined up on Ding Ning's threshold with money, as if they wouldn't get up if you didn't agree to it.
Chapter completed!