Chief Wei

The anxious faces of Brother Yaozi and others flashed before my eyes like meteors, and the exclamations and growls one after another echoed in my ears...

My body fell hard to the ground. Because the impact was too strong, my flesh and blood body even bounced off the ground and rolled out a little bit...

Then...I entered a very strange state.

Just like in many cartoons, after people are knocked unconscious, a circle of funny little stars will always appear on their heads. At that moment, I really saw stars. However, what I saw was not one or two circles, but one.

In the entire starry sky, countless bright points of light shone before my eyes. In the blink of an eye, the starry sky shattered, and countless illusions came one after another.

In a daze, I saw the roaring waves, and heard the sound of drums and music, and finally there was even the roar of dragons and tigers...

When all of this passed, I entered an even stranger state.

I have a very clear consciousness, but I can't feel the existence of my body. My soul seems to be separated from my body bit by bit. After a little adaptation, I have mysterious and mysterious senses. I can see myself lying straight on the ground.

There is bleeding between the mouth and nose, and the complexion is gray and sallow. As far as I know, many dead people look like this...

With my body as the center, everything within one or two meters around me was so clear. I could even clearly see small bugs crawling slowly in the folds of the feces left by the snow bats.

, the place a little further away became hazy, as if I was imprisoned in a small space, truly a prison!

Before I could fully react, Lao Bai and Brother Yaozi hurriedly emerged from the haze.

Brother Yaozi tremblingly stretched out his hand, trying to pull me up from the ground, but Wushuang pressed his wrist to stop me.

Wushuang said, although I couldn’t see where the force came from and knocked me away, my upper body seemed a little deformed and there was definitely something wrong with my bones. In this case, try not to pick me up...

His voice seemed to have an echo.

Then, he stretched out his fingers and pressed lightly on my neck. His expression suddenly became extremely ugly. He lowered his head. Others could not see his expression clearly, but my sight was not affected by the angle of view and I could see his change.

The face became more and more ferocious, the delicate face was severely distorted, and bloodshot eyes spread from the corners of the eyes towards the pupils...

Lao Bai tentatively put his finger on my nose and tried to breathe. He yelled "Oh!" and burst into tears. I didn't understand why this guy had so many tears, and he started crying just as he said.

At that time, he was like a talkative woman in the countryside, with a shrill and unpleasant voice. People who didn't know thought he was being tortured. He was crying and beating the ground, saying that I had borrowed decades of his life. How could he die?

Well, I was crying, and my nose came out, so I pinched the wings of my nose and suddenly woke up twice, and my crying stopped suddenly. I looked down at the big nose hanging on my fingers, and I felt a little confused for a moment.

Put it down, wipe it on my clothes, and then continue to cry...

It was the first time I discovered that this guy's pores were so enlarged, especially the two huge blackheads on his nose. It made me itchy and I wanted to remind him to squeeze them out...

Zhang Xinya covered her childish eyes and turned around silently...

All this was reflected in my eyes, and I finally understood one thing - I was dead, and my soul was witnessing all this...

However, my heart is completely calm. I can't bring up any emotions, not even sadness, not even regret. There are so many unfinished things that I worried about day and night when I was alive. At this moment, it seems that I have let them all go in an instant. I feel lying down.

It was not me who was there, but a stranger who had nothing to do with me.

I think that the so-called separation between life and death is probably this feeling. It is a dilemma in life, but everything is happy in death.

"I don't believe it!!"

Suddenly, Wushuang raised his head and roared, and then he hurriedly took off the wind chime from my waist, held the wind chime as if grasping a life-saving straw, and shouted Yao Yao's name to the wind chime...

Unfortunately, the woman in red never appeared again.

Brother Yaozi rubbed his red eyes fiercely, patted his hand gently, and said that Chang Yao and I were connected by the same fate. I lost my life because of this, and she was probably gone too.

Wushuang wanted to say something else, but Brother Yaozi shook his head slightly. All his strength was gone in an instant, and he was slumped and hunched over, not knowing what he was thinking.

Brother Yaozi said that he had to take revenge no matter what.

Only then did Wushuang regain his energy, nodded silently, then carried me on his back, tied him with a rope, and withdrew from here together with Brother Yaozi and the others.

When I returned to the top again, Wushuang put me down, and then I saw my master.

There is no sadness or other extreme expressions.

His eyes were still deep, watching me quietly.

Brother Yaozi asked my master, what exactly attacked me, I have to take revenge before I can be reconciled.

My master shook his head slightly and said only one sentence - take him home!

Wushuang roared angrily, as if a ghost had lost his mind, and suddenly raised the Mo Dao and slashed at my master.

As soon as my master dodged, Wushuang, with a ferocious face, raised his knife and pursued him. The two of them disappeared from my limited field of vision in the blink of an eye. Brother Yaozi and Zhang Xinya immediately gave chase.

I don’t know what happened next, but in short, my master came back soon, holding Wushuang who fainted in his hand, and handed Wushuang to Brother Yaozi.

Brother Yaozi sighed and was about to say something.

But my master smiled and shook his head, saying that he would not take it seriously. Wushuang was a stubborn boy, and he only cared about me. It would be strange not to be angry when he saw him like this. It looked like he was drawing a sword, but in fact it was not about killing anyone.

Angle, more of just venting dissatisfaction.

He asked Brother Yaozi to tie Wushuang up, but as for my body... he carried it himself.

When I left here, when my master passed by the corpse of the real Gu Po, I finally saw her true appearance.

It was an old woman, with gray hair, shriveled flesh and blood, shaped like a mummy, the skin stretched tightly on the bones, her mouth wide open, as if she had encountered something extremely terrifying before she died, her face still

There was still fear, and her chest exploded. Not far away was something that looked like an otter, but it was smaller, naked, hairless, and curled up into a ball...

That should be the true appearance of true Gu...

Later, my master took me away from here, through the lengthy robbery hole we had made before, and all the way to the surface.

It's snowing outside...

It was very peaceful in the mountains, and there were no monsters or monsters to disturb us when we left.

My master and Brother Yaozi said that this mountain will probably be peaceful from now on, and war spirits will generally not disturb living people.

It seems that the war in the ghost world should be over, and the winner is none other than the Marquis of Jingan of the Ming Dynasty.

My master and the others left Wutou Mountain smoothly, crossed the vast snowfield, and finally went straight to the village where Shirone and the others were.

When I entered the village, I saw the Zhenwu flag flying at the entrance of the village.

My master went directly to Shirane's house, then... left me in the room and left.

At this time, I had some strange thoughts. Since the person is dead, shouldn't I quickly find a place to bury him? It's very cold outside here, but the temperature inside is very high. Just leave a dead person in the room.

, won’t the body smell bad in a few days?

Along with this thought, I was so limited to a small area of ​​​​the fart. I couldn't see anything except the kang, and I couldn't determine the day and night in the outside world. Naturally, I lost the concept of time. I only knew that a long, long time had passed.

During this time, no one has been here.

It wasn't until an overwhelming and intense feeling of fatigue came that this weird sense came to an end.

The next moment, everything became familiar...

I was able to control my body again, and even sat up instinctively. The back of my head and temples were beating suddenly, and the severe pain that came from me told me that I was indeed "alive" again!
Chapter completed!