Huang Zhuo's face turned completely pale. He held the broken ghost mirror tightly in his hand and looked at Li Ting.
How could that little girl call him brother?
Ghosts are ghosts and have no human emotions!
Or is he also a ghost? It's impossible. Talking ghosts are always self-centered and have their own ghost realm. How can they stay together?
Li Ting ignored him, but said to Qing Qing: "This is Zhao Lingyan's thing, I have to tell her." He was very patient, but his tone was like talking to a child.
Zhao Lingyan?
Fang Tong's expression changed slightly, and he said to Huang Zhuo with a trembling tone: "Sir, Zhao Lingyan is already dead. We should have hit a ghost, or are in a ghost realm."
Huang Zhuo glared at him fiercely, "Nonsense, wouldn't I be able to see it in the ghost realm?"
But how can humans get along with ghosts?
"Creak", the closed door opened again. When Huang Zhuo and Fang Tong heard the familiar sound of the door, their hearts skipped a beat.
Every time this sound sounded, something unexpected would appear.
What is it this time?
Huang Zhuo looked over and was stunned when he saw the big white dog.
It is indeed another existence that he has never thought of at all. What is going on with these people? Ghosts stay with people and bring dogs with them. People in Beizhou can't live anymore, so they still keep dogs?
Da Ming obviously felt that the atmosphere outside was very chaotic, so he opened the door and took a look, but because of the wind and rain inside, he did not come out.
But precisely because of this, some figures in the room fell into the eyes of Huang Zhuo and Fang Tong.
Why is there anyone else?
Can this house hold so many people?
For a moment, Huang Zhuo felt that it didn't matter anymore.
The thing I want is in this house, but this house is crowded with a bunch of people, ghosts and a dog. If the thing is good, it can be saved even if the house is blown up, but if it is not well hidden,
Even if the dog didn't eat it, it was still taken by these people.
It won't be long now, these people will leave anyway.
Moreover, that thing cannot be placed in the storage space. If Fang Tong and I look carefully, we can also see whether it is on them. After all, the thing is quite big.
Huang Zhuo thought about it.
"We're not going in. We'll get your things back after you leave." Huang Zhuo emphasized the word "retrieve."
Of course, Li Ting knew that they were forced to compromise due to their strength, but this was for the best. Once they repaired it, they would only get stronger.
Fang Tong saw that the smell of gunpowder had faded a little, and his tense nerves had relaxed a little. He saw that Li Ting was calm and in the spiritual stage again, so he couldn't help but ask: "Why did you just ask Zhao Lingyan? She is already dead!"
"Well, do you know how she died?" Li Ting asked calmly without looking at him.
"Of course, this house is unknown. I say you shouldn't stay too long. Their family will die miserably and they will definitely turn into very vicious ghosts!" Fang Tong advised.
Li Ting looked at Fang Tong with a half-smile, "Don't you have a friendship? Are you still afraid that they will harm you?"
"It's different!" Fang Tong patted his thigh and glanced at Huang Zhuo. When he saw the other person nodded, he continued: "Humans and ghosts have different paths. The more miserable they die, the more ferocious the ghosts they turn into. Even if they are friends, I have to
Run, they are murderers."
"Really? I thought that if I didn't do anything bad, I wouldn't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." Li's laziness when he heard what he said made people unsure of what he meant.
He just saw this kind of thing too often.
I have seen too many lies and betrayals, and I have seen too much coveting of treasures.
Fang Tonggan stared at these words, not knowing what to say.
But Li Ting had no intention of letting the conversation end. He asked, "How about you tell me what happened back then? I will make my own judgment."
What kind of judgment can you make? Fang Tong cursed in his heart. He was still here to show off to himself in the Soul-Yun period, but there was nothing he could do, but who could make his companions reliable?
He could only endure the discomfort in his heart, and then thought about it, it might not be a bad thing, so he said: "The owner of this family is called Zhao Ling. He used to be the chief guard of a city in the Immortal Kingdom, but he later tarnished the Immortal Kingdom.
His luck was driven away by his broken cultivation. When they arrived in this small village, the couple still had tattoos on their faces!"
"Tattoo?" Li Ting was a little confused. He knew that there was once a fairy kingdom in Beizhou. The emperor and his courtiers absorbed the power of faith from all over the world to enhance their own cultivation. They wanted to cultivate their fame and faith and become immortals.
And luck also determines the rise and fall of the fairy kingdom and the speed of the emperor's cultivation.
There is no such fairyland in Xizhou, so he doesn't know what's going on, so he just takes this opportunity to learn more about it.
However, if Zhao Ling really tarnished the fate of the Immortal Kingdom, he would indeed be considered a sinner of the Immortal Kingdom.
"Yes, it's the word sin tattooed on the face in green." Fang Tong said subconsciously.
Huang Zhuo had already heard these things once, and understood many of the details clearly. When he heard Fang Tong talk about it again, he focused on the changes in Li Ting's expression, wanting to see what this person was thinking.
Li Ting could already imagine the situation of Zhao Ling's family. Once the former captain of the guard became a mortal, with "scars of sin" on his face that tarnished his luck, the family would not be in trouble no matter where they went.
"You should hate their family very much." What Li heard was an affirmative sentence.
"Then..." At this point, Fang Tong was stuck for a moment, realized something, and quickly explained: "This is inevitable. I could only try not to add insult to injury, otherwise the villagers would definitely treat me as an outsider. Alas, they would also
It’s quite pitiful.”
Although he knew that the words of the person in front of him were adulterated, Li Ting could indeed understand the situation he was talking about. If everyone is xenophobic and Fang Tong helps them, it will not awaken people's sympathy, but will only make them and Fang Tong also have feelings for each other.
gap.
"Since we all hate them, why are they still here?" This is what Li Ting doesn't understand. If many people in this village are narrow-minded, there is no need to stay here.
"They were exiled here. Zhao Ling's wife was ill at that time and couldn't stand the hardship."
Li Ting nodded. It was indeed a very irrational behavior to run around with a patient.
"Later, his wife died, the two children also died, and Zhao Ling disappeared. This place started to be haunted. People in the village died one by one, and the survivors all left. I didn't even have time to ask Zhao Ling for his return.
thing."
Fang Tong said it righteously.
Li Ting thought of the moths outside the window, the resentful ghost that had occupied Zhao Qi's soul, and the Zhao Lingyan he met at the intersection, and felt a little emotional for a moment.
If the moving ghost realm that kills people refers to Zhao Qi's ghost realm, then Zhao Lingyan was pointing to a safe road. She knew that her brother had turned into a resentful ghost, and she wanted to save the passers-by.