"Sir! It's not good!"
The door of the private school was pushed open with great force, hit the wall and bounced back, leaving it in danger.
The gentleman put down the ink pen in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the panicked village chief, and asked calmly: "Why is the village chief so panicked?"
The village chief's face was full of sorrow, and his forehead creases were deeply sunken into the Chinese character "Chuan". "In order to save me, Zhang Yatou went into the secret passage with those outsiders. When I opened the secret passage again, everyone was gone. I didn't worship the god."
, where will she end up!"
On an old face with sagging skin and flesh, the cloudy eyes were faintly filled with water. The village chief patted his thigh with one hand while lamenting with guilt.
The gentleman's expression did not change, and he comforted the village chief calmly, "I met Zhang Zheng today and found that she has taken the surname of Mr. Sheng. It can be seen that the god is very satisfied with her. You don't have to worry, the god will protect her."
The village chief's face twitched, and his mind was full of images of Zhang Zheng jumping down the secret passage to save her. His pupils trembled, and a heavy look of regret flashed in his eyes.
He twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a somewhat ugly smile, "Sir, you are right, the God Lord will protect Girl Zhang."
The teacher took a deep look at him, then picked up the ink pen, lowered his head and continued to correct the students' homework. His eyes fell on the handwriting marked by Zhang Zheng on the previous page, his hand paused in the air, and the ink dripped on the white paper, smearing out.
A big pool of filth.
The village chief closed the courtyard door and left, his back looking bleak and old, becoming even more stooped for no reason.
The god will protect Zhang Zheng. If it cannot, it will use the name of the husband to take away her life before she dies.
Zhang Zheng is a sacrifice to the God Lord, and it will never let her die at the hands of others.
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"Hey! Wake up!"
"Papa -"
"Hey! Can you hear me? This guy can't be dead! Hehe...then don't blame me for being rude."
The sound broke through the fog and got closer and closer. The closer it got, the clearer it became. The pain on both cheeks also became clearer. Zhang Zheng sat up suddenly and suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were like sharp swords piercing in front of him. He was so frightened that he fell back.
The guy who lives far away.
A ghost doll wearing a red bellyband like a mandarin duck playing in the water?
Zhang Zheng stood up abruptly, turned his hand over, and saw a blue dagger tightly held in his hand, the tip of the knife pointed at the ghost doll not far away.
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing! I'm your savior!"
When the ghost doll saw the cold dagger in Zhang Zheng's hand, her face was horrified, and she jumped to her feet and shouted loudly, her voice was sad and miserable.
Zhang Zheng didn't listen to its nonsense and involuntarily reached out and touched both sides of her cheeks. She still felt a faint pain, as if she had been slapped dozens of times. In addition, she also felt a clear tooth mark on her right cheek.
A trace of blood oozing.
The fact that there were blood marks on her face showed how sharp this ghost doll's teeth were and how cruel she was.
"Is this how you save me?"
The ghost doll knew that it was in the wrong, and its short legs quickly moved, turning into a ball of black smoke and escaping.
Zhang Zheng felt the spiritual energy filling her body, and her body swayed. The next moment, a ghost doll appeared in her hand that could not stop kicking its legs.
Use spiritual power to make a prison, and throw the roaring ghost doll into it and imprison it.
Only then did Zhang Zheng take a moment to relax and take a good look at the surrounding environment, including pavilions and eaves, pavilions and waterside pavilions, and even a few small red fish swimming leisurely in the gurgling winding water.
The decoration is like the mansion of a wealthy family, but there is no human life at all, only an abundant ghost atmosphere.
After detecting it with his spiritual sense, it was obvious that it was a town with a radius of hundreds of miles. However, the town was also empty. The empty rooms and messy tables and chairs. Everything was wrong, indicating that the people in this town were indeed
Fleeed here in a hurry.
Zhang Zheng turned to the spiritual prison with a worried expression and asked in a deep voice: "Where is this? Why am I here? Answer me honestly, otherwise I will scatter your ghost and make a ghost lamp that burns every day."
The ghost lamp? The noisy ghost doll was instantly quiet. It would rather have its soul annihilated than be that ghost lamp. It hurts so much. It hurts so much to watch its soul being burned and swallowed by the fire every day. The pain is heartbreaking.
Why is this guy so vicious and vicious!
Zhang Zheng glanced at it scornfully, and the ghost doll immediately calmed down and cried: "This is my home, I was eating, but you suddenly fell from the sky and crushed my rice to pieces. I didn't think I could wake you up, so I had to
I used a little bit of trickery.”
"Just a little bit, gently."
The ghost doll stretched out its fat fingers and made a very small gesture, and looked up at Zhang Zheng tremblingly, fearing that something would go wrong with her, so he turned it into a ghost lamp.
"Is this your home?"
The ghost doll nodded repeatedly and said firmly, "This is my home, but everyone in the family has left, and I am the only one left."
Zhang Zheng frowned, "Have you seen anyone else fall here?"
"No, absolutely not." Guiwa sat upright and replied, almost raising his hands and swearing to God, "I promise I only saw the beautiful sister."
Zhang Zheng knelt down and touched the bloody hare carcass on the ground. He touched his back and touched a pool of blood.
The body was still warm, indicating that it had not been dead for a long time, which meant that the ghost doll was eating raw food.
There are several types of ghosts in the world. One type is not yet enlightened and is mostly the souls of mortals and beasts. After wandering in the world for a while, they will be reincarnated under the guidance of the Wangchuan River;
There is a category of people who have initially awakened their wisdom, but are confused and unclear, such as the souls of monks below the Nascent Soul stage that have not yet condensed into the Nascent Soul, and evil ghosts.
The last category is the souls with fully developed spiritual wisdom. They are mostly the souls of Yuanying and above monks and ghost cultivators who are rarely seen in the cultivation world of Huai Feng Continent. There are also a few people with great opportunities who can get opportunities when ghosts wander around.
Be enlightened.
Evil ghosts are divided into several categories, from weak to strong: white shirt, yellow shirt, black shadow, fierce ghost, and green ghost.
Similarly, the higher the level, the higher the spiritual enlightenment, even reaching the level of Li Gui and She Qing, which can be regarded as the last type of spiritual enlightenment.
Zhang Zheng looked at the ghost doll in front of him. The ghost aura on his body was not strong, and it was not even as strong as the ghost aura in this mansion.
There is no way to tell whether it is a kid who became wise due to chance or whether it has grown into a powerful ghost or a green being.
The ghost doll saw the hesitation in her eyes, his eyes rolled around, and he cried out and begged while the iron was hot: "Beautiful sister, you are kind-hearted, sir, please let me go, and I will repay you by being a cow and a horse in the next life."
Smooth-tongued and flattering, this type of guy is the best at sizing up situations and the most cunning people who are most likely to do things behind his back.
Zhang Zheng shook his head and refused expressionlessly, "I don't need you to be a cow or a horse in your next life. I ask you, what is the name of this place? I want the name of the region instead of your home."
The ghost doll scratched his disembodied black hair, "The name of the area? I died when I was two years old. I don't remember the name of this place, but... I have heard people here say that it seems to be called Taiping Town.
?”
Taiping Town?
It doesn't look peaceful at all.
Zhang Zheng frowned and pondered, while the ghost doll sat slumped in the cell, holding a hay pipe in its mouth with an old look on its face, looking sad.
"Beautiful sister, kind and gentle kind-hearted beautiful sister, please, please let me out, okay? Look around here, you can't even see a ghost in a hundred miles, let alone a human being. It's absolutely impossible for me.
hurt."
Zhang Zheng showed no dignity at all, and his eyes were as sharp as the light of a sword.
"Not now. When I find a way out of here, I will unlock the spiritual prison for you."
Chapter completed!