Whispering, whispering.
Zhao Ruru was itchy when she heard it, and she felt that the figures on the wall were a bit scary, which inexplicably reminded her of cartoons such as "The Legend of the Concubines" that she saw when she was a child.
It's not like the style, but mainly it makes her recall the feeling of being frightened by ghosts when she was a child. The purest fear of strange things has long been slowly worn out with her growth, and today it is becoming more and more popular.
"It seems that there is no Netherworld in this world, and it can still make the dead gossip like this, so there is no need to worry about being pulled out of their tongues." Yu Xing bent down and picked up a stone on the ground and threw it in his hand.
Then he adhered to the principle that he could not be alone in his own dissatisfaction and smashed the stone towards the wall illuminated by the red lanterns!
Ordinary people can smash it.
Yu Xing was very strong, and the stone was directly embedded in the mud wall with a bang, just falling between the two people who were whispering to each other.
He had no consciousness that he could not alarm the ghosts. If these two ghosts really came to attack him, it would be even better. As long as he could fight, he would probably be able to walk sideways at this night.
There is something that is said-
Please be sure to follow the rules, but if you have a gun in your hand, please ignore these rules.
Zhao Ruru also put his hands on his hips and hummed provocatively from his nose.
"Oh, someone is here."
The two shadows that were smashed quickly separated, looking like they were caught talking, but they didn't feel guilty. Their upper bodies, which were different in shape, were straight, one left and one right, suddenly looked like two staggered corpses.
This appearance reminded Yu Xing of the first time he had two paper men lying at the door of the Song Mansion house.
Although they only have two outlines of shadows and cannot see their facial features after standing straight, Yu Xing and Zhao Ruru could feel a strong presence gaze coming from these two groups of things.
They are still talking.
"It's a long time since I saw a strange face appearing in the night."
"A man and a woman, having a tryst at night? It's so shameless!"
Zhao Ruru's goosebumps got angry with these words. He was already dissatisfied with the unclean words of this ghost thing. Now, after just a few words, he created a yellow rumor for her?
She suddenly exploded like a firecracker and cursed: "You are shameless! I see you two are having a tryst at night, one man and one man, very close!"
"How do you bitch?" The voice of the night when they said they were having a tryst, "I have exposed my private teachings and acceptance, and I am so confident!"
"Which dog eye has you seen us privately teach each other? I see that your mind is full of taking off your pants. Your eyes are as ill as yours! Your mouth full of shit!!" Zhao Ruru was even sharper than him.
Yu Xing raised it and swallowed it back into his stomach before he could curse it.
I really didn't expect that this little girl usually laughed and scolded people quite dirty, but she didn't make any sense, just personal attacks.
After the attack, he was still sarcastic and pointed at the shadow and said:
"Oh~ If you two are fine, why would you whisper secretly in the middle of the night? You are so good, I've been a little bit ~"
The tone of the tone should be so weird. Although the ancients probably couldn't understand what "knock" means, the meaning is definitely conveyed clearly.
The voices of quarrel with Zhao Ruru even more jumped, and he didn't say anything about whether he was a secret or a secret meeting. He could only use ancient vocabulary to scold Zhao Ruru.
"The little girl's mouth is so vicious, be careful not to get married!"
"I think you were eaten by a dog. Didn't you just say that I had a try with someone at night? You can't get married again now? Look at the man around me, no matter what you are, you don't even deserve to carry his shoes!"
Yu Xing listened with a smile, and it didn't matter if he heard that he was being treated as a bargaining chip.
"How can a woman's virtue be so bad!"
"You are such a slutty person. Even a woman with poor moral character like me looks down on you! Besides, you have virtue? I think you are a hooligan and gangster, and you are unrestrained. Which man with virtue is like you?"
"You...you shrew!"
"What's wrong with the shrew? You're too cowardly, are you afraid? You just like bullying the poor woman who can make arrangements for you, right? You really kill Qiandao, you don't care about having a child! Forget it, the child is innocent, I think you don't care about yourself, and you should have no harm to the next generation!"
The ancients still had too few words for quarrels.
Legend has it that those literati with outstanding literary talent in their belly write articles and scold people, and they are all in a variety of ways without repetition.
But this shadow seems to have a low level of culture, and the things written down are still too elegant, so how effective is Zhao Ruru's attacks so bluntly?
Therefore, the shadow said one sentence, Zhao Ruru replied ten sentences, and it was full of aggressiveness.
Yu Xing was watching the excitement more and more happily. He knew that Zhao Ruru might have been angry at first, but then he was deliberately angering.
I guess it was the same idea as him, and I wanted to anger the shadow first to see the behavioral boundaries of these shadows, whether they can attack living people, and what is the attack method.
And it has to be said that quarrels and telling jokes are always the best way to dispel the fear atmosphere. If the ability of this type of evil god can destroy the fear atmosphere created by the other party, it may be effective.
When Zhao Ruru and this shadow were having a lot of quarrel, another shadow was inevitably affected.
The shadow didn't say anything too much, but he was also a gossiper and didn't pick on gossipers.
It said quietly, "I didn't-" and was interrupted.
"I didn't say a word for you, can you-" was interrupted.
"I don't have the habit of breaking my sleeves, I--"
At this time, we can see that there is still a stupid mouth between the two shadows.
After being interrupted many times in a row, the shadow became anxious.
It raised its voice violently and complained to its companions: "It's all your fault! Why are you so mean? Everyone wants to mess with me! It's so bad that I'm said to be a broken sleeve! I really don't have a son, but I have eyes! What does it affect me!"
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He couldn't help it.
When I first saw these two shadows, Zhao Ruru made the ghosts a little more vivid.
The shadow that was owed to him could not arouse Zhao Ruru, and when he heard that even his companions scolded him, he instantly broke his defense.
Its voice was so sharp that it could not be heard. It could not hear the original male voice, exposing a little inhuman range, a bit like a "child" in the white jade coffin, or like an old man who was about to walk.
"I want to kill you! I want to kill you!"
Suddenly, the red lantern flashed twice.
The figure on the wall also appeared and disappeared, and the furious shadow suddenly turned his face and opened his mouth wide.
Its head became bigger in an instant, and its wide mouth swallowed another figure in an instant, making a terrifying chewing sound.
There is no complaint.
It was eaten by it.
Swallowed off his companion, the figure chuckled, his body no longer stiffened, but instead shook like a tumbler. Yu Xing's smile slightly restrained, and Zhao Ruru also temporarily stopped and watched the abnormal movement vigilantly.
You'd better be able to shine your blood bars!
Unfortunately, the figure on the wall did not have blood strips.
This was something that was created by the weird and scary evil god. Maybe he had never thought that people would solve the problem through battle.
The figure did not emerge from the wall, but the shaking shadow and sharp sound were really magical. After the two people standing on the street realized that they could not move their eyes.
Not only that, as they listened, they all felt a little dazed and confused in their minds. Yu Xing was just a swaying god and found that he had unconsciously walked forward several steps.
Going forward a little further, he will enter the lantern's exposure range.
【11. No matter what situation you encounter, don’t stand in the light.】
This shadow is luring them into violating the 11th rule!
Yu Xing reached out and rubbed his head, and pulled Zhao Ruru back who was walking forward again.
Logically speaking, he had the power of curses in his body, and it was a profound and pure power. After all, he had swallowed the power of several clones of the ghost trees in different worlds.
He can already be regarded as an extremely powerful evil god clone, but he has not been affected by Gui Chenshu's consciousness and has lost his ability to think.
He even survived the initial monster transformation and regained his rationality bit by bit with his own ability - perhaps he didn't need reason after the division. In short, his spirit has been tempered by the power of curses, so why is it so easy to be affected in this world?
This is even just a figure on the wall that may be seen everywhere in Fengtou Town!
Hmm.
The power of this evil god is too evil.
and……
Yu Xing had a bad temper, and the figure smiled like this ghost. He had already activated the black mist condensed by the power of the curse to surround the shadow.
But his curse only touched the courtyard wall, and even corroded the courtyard wall a little because of the curse's nature, and did not hurt the shadow at all.
The shadow does not seem to be in this dimension, and he cannot hurt it for the time being.
Perhaps he can reach the point where black lines appear, and he can surpass the dimension to catch this shadow to a certain extent, but if every shadow needs him to do this, the energy it will take too much.
The power of this evil god can ignore their physical strength, and even use energy systems, which directly impact their spirit and emotions. Perhaps, Rule 11 does not mean that only when standing in the light source will you encounter dangers such as ghost attacks.
Instead, after standing in the light source, you will suffer from unsolvable mental pollution, causing the whole person to collapse from the beginning!
This is much more terrible than the previous type of violation!
"Ahh, stop laughing!" Zhao Ruru woke up immediately after being pulled by Yu Xing. She didn't expect that her mouth can trigger such a spiritual attack from her beast. She subconsciously took out a copper coin from her pocket to make a fortune.
The copper coin was lying in her spread palm. Just as she wanted to concentrate, in her eyes, the pattern on the copper coin actually turned into a human face.
A smile appeared on the face and made a laugh like the figure on the wall.
The two gradually merged into one, as if all the pollution was grafted onto the copper coin.
"What the hell..." Zhao Ruru raised his hand, as if he wanted to slap himself, but after the palm fell on his face, he just touched it lightly, and it was obvious that he had no determination to slap himself.
She pinched the copper coin again, as if she could suffocate the damn face to death, then turned to look at Yu Xing: "Can you stand it? I can't stand it!"
"...It's almost done." Yu Xing tried everything that should be tested and picked up another stone.
Before his senses were affected, he aimed at the wick in the red lantern, and the sharp stone instantly pierced the lantern cloth, accurately destroying the core inside.
With a puff.
The lantern dimmed.
Without the light source, the area on the wall naturally no longer exists, and the swaying figures smirking disappear.
In the blink of an eye, the ears and eyes of the two men became quiet.
Yu Xing secretly wrote it down.
The first ghost I met when I walked at night: a figure on the wall.
It can communicate smoothly, the figure itself is not very aggressive, different individuals have different personalities, and it is suspected that the dead souls with memories of their lives are suspected.
The attack method should be considered mental pollution. Once the attack of a ghost and animal figure on the wall is triggered, the physical method cannot stop it, and the most obvious curse power cannot touch it.
Clear weakness: light source.
The light source is a real thing. As long as the light source is extinguished, there will be no conditions for the figure on the wall to exist.
The threat level of this ghost should be a floating uncertain value.
The degree is high or low, it depends entirely on the amount of light sources and whether it can be extinguished quickly.
The figure on the wall under the red lantern is extremely threatening. If it weren't for trying to test its way of existence, Yu Xing wouldn't have waited so long to put out the lantern.
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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! After waiting for two seconds, Zhao Ruru suddenly remembered: "By the way, are we considered to have damaged the lanterns and walls of this family?"
Although there are ghosts, this yard should belong to some living people.
"...It's probably that." Yu Xing remembered this. He looked silently at the lantern that was just an lantern that could no longer be used. He was embedded in a stone half the size of a palm and corroded with many more pits, his eyes trembling slightly.
He was shaken between leaving some apology to the family and leaving the matter.
Ha, I don’t know if the owner of this yard is sleeping.
If you haven't slept, you should be able to hear the whole process of Zhao Ruru's quarrel with ghosts just now, right?
The owner of this yard may leave a psychological shadow... or may he discover a new world and realize that some ghosts can actually communicate.
Just as Yu Xing's thoughts began to spread, a figure turned out from the alley next to the street.
Although Yu Xing was not on the street at this time, he was still noticed by him in an instant, and Zhao Ruru was the same. The two of them turned their heads in unison.
The one who came was an aunt who looked nearly fifty years old.
In ancient times, fifty years old had become an elderly person. The rich wife could still look younger. The poorer people had wrinkles, tired faces, and even white hair. All kinds of diseases rushed into their bodies.
The same is true for this aunt. Her hair is still completely black, and I'm afraid her real age does not look so old.
The aunt was small and slapped with a crutch. When she walked slowly over, her steps were small, as if she was taking small steps.
She slowly stopped in front of Yu Xing and Zhao Ruru.
When I looked at Yu Xing, I looked at him and saw Zhao Ruru again, and the expression on his face suddenly became soft.
Yu Xing: "?"
He saw it all, what is the difference between treating it?
A warning flashed in Zhao Ruru's eyes, but he also realized that the aunt seemed to have a good impression of her, and a sweet smile appeared on her face: "This... aunt, is there anything you have to do?"
At the same time, I looked at the aunt.
Yo, three-dimensional.
Neither of them could mistakenly recognize the aunt as a living person.
First of all, the aunt suddenly appeared after extinguishing the light source. Maybe she thought it was more reasonable to go around the alley, but the aunt obviously didn't know that the deducers' perception range could reach that alley.
In the perception of Yu Xing and Zhao Ruru, this great god suddenly appeared in the alley and then walked over.
"What are you doing at the door of Xiao Li's house?" The aunt spoke, and her crutch was pestled on the ground, "Especially you--"
The crutch was raised and pointed directly at Yu Xing's face.
This rude behavior made Yu Xing raise his eyebrows. Others are tall and have a strong temperament and are not weak at all. Few people will do this as soon as they meet.
Although the person in front of me is either human...
He followed the aunt's tone and asked back: "Me?"
"Are you like that Wang Ermazi, just thinking about bullying Xiao Li?" The aunt's tone was very bad, but after looking at Zhao Ruru again, she relaxed slightly, "Look, you are not like that."
Xiao Li?
Are those two shadows talking about Widow Li?
So this is Widow Li’s yard?
No wonder, the two gossip ghosts were beating on the front wall, which turned out to be the principle of proximity.
Yu Xingran knew it and asked tentatively: "Are you Aunt Zhang?"
One of the ghosts said that Wang Ermazi slipped into Widow Li's yard and Aunt Zhang said that.
He originally thought that Aunt Zhang was also a villain who was gossiping, but after meeting him like this, he found that Aunt Zhang was obviously very concerned about Widow Li, just because he was a man, and he was so vigilant about him.
"Yes, I'll take a look at Xiao Li." Aunt Zhang didn't ask how Yu Xing knew about her, but said indignantly, "Last time, I saw Wang Ermazi sneak into Xiao Li's house, and I knew something was wrong. When I went in, I saw that the killer of Qiandao really wanted to defile Xiao Li!"
"Fortunately I went in time... I haven't been here for a long time after that day. I don't know how Xiao Li is. Alas, every time I think about it, a thug drives me away. He knows Wang Ermazi, and his heart is as dark as he!"
Aunt Zhang doesn't seem to be too alert to Yu Xing. Although there are lessons from the past, these women from poor families are also very self-aware.
Yu Xing looked gentle and handsome, tall, and was snatched by a woman of appropriate age wherever he was placed. Why did he need to bully a widow in the middle of the night?
She muttered, walked up to pat the gate of the yard.
"Xiao Li, it's me, Aunt Zhang. I'll take a look at you!"
Zhao Ruru, who was originally focusing on listening to her talk, suddenly frowned.
No.
This Aunt Zhang is a ghost, and no matter when she dies, she is always a ghost.
Since this yard belongs to Xiao Li, it means that Xiao Li is a living person, and he has to abide by the rules. In this situation, isn’t it just a "ghost" knocking on the living person’s door?
If you change to Widow Li’s perspective, this is a danger that triggers the nighttime! Anyone who knows some rules cannot open the door for Aunt Zhang. How can Aunt Zhang not know?
Moreover, if ghosts and living people can maintain such a good relationship, they may not necessarily be so afraid of ghosts. Isn’t there any older generation in this town who dies and cannot let go of their children? When the elders go knock on the children’s door and want to say a few words to their hearts, there will always be young people who are not afraid of it.
Zhao Ruru was thinking, and Yu Xing said, "Aunt Zhang, it's too late now. Will Mrs. Li go to bed?"
"Uh, yes, Aunt Zhang, no one will come out of this point." Zhao Ruru said, narrowing his eyes slightly, and asking with some meaning, "You probably know..."
Aunt Zhang seemed to be in his ears again, as if he hadn't heard it.
She patted the door again, then turned her head.
Chapter completed!