Ghost Moon Talk

Chapter 10

There is a sense of familiarity.

Wu Chang did not respond.

Just rang the bell lightly.

Shen Li waited with bated breath——

The bell was shaken, but no sound came out.

Shen Li: ...

He glanced at Wu Chang, seeing that he was behaving as usual, so he guessed that it might not be a big problem if the bell didn't ring, so he just stood on the sidelines and watched.

It didn't take long for him to feel a wave of Yin Qi coming from all directions, mixed with strong blood energy and evil spirit, which made Shen Li want to vomit.

— he felt sick.

It's strange to say that he has seen ghosts for so many years, and it's not like he hasn't seen even more vicious ghosts, but it's the first time he feels disgusting in his heart.

Wu Chang stood there with his sleeves folded, as if he didn't feel the approaching wave of evil energy at all.

Shen Li couldn't help but clutched his chest and began to retch.

This smell soaked in rust and saltiness made his whole stomach twist together, and even caused a slight spasm.

Just when he pinched his own neck and retched——

A black figure in the shape of a human came out of the woods behind Shen Li quickly——

Go straight to Shen Li's back——!

"Clang"——

There was a toothache sound.

Wu Chang appeared behind Shen Li silently, holding a long chain in his hand, resisting the black shadow's attack.

Shen Li also reacted at this time, and threw two spells casually, one to protect the two, and the other turned into a fire dragon to hit the black shadow.

Wu Chang also threw out the chain.

The black shadow avoided it nimbly, but the chain was thrown by Wu Chang and hit his hand. The chain instantly turned into shackles and was shackled to its wrist.

Shen Li endured his nausea and was about to strike again, but the other party suddenly opened his mouth and let out a long howl!

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The sharp whistling pierced the night sky and scared countless birds into the air.

A little silver light overflowed from its mouth!

Shen Li couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes.

He has seen this light!

On the Yin Road a year ago!He had seen this weird thing before!

He subconsciously wanted to step forward, but was pushed back by Wu Chang's paw.

Then the changes started again.

The black shadow closed its mouth resolutely, swallowed the silver light back into its stomach, and cut off its handcuffed leg violently, trying to escape into the woods.

In a panic, Shen Li wanted to overtake Wu Chang and chase after him.

The black-clothed boy retracted and released his sleeves, and another chain flew up into the air, wrapping him tightly.

Shen Li: ...

——If you have this ability, why did you go there early! ?

However, Wu Chang couldn't hear what he was saying. He just waved his long sleeves again, and the chain was tightened suddenly. Inches of silver light came out from the black shadow's body, allowing them to see its appearance clearly.

***

——It's just... just a normal woman.

Even though she is disheveled at the moment, has a ferocious face, and is extremely filthy, but on the whole, she is nothing more than an ordinary woman.

Just as Shen Li opened his mouth to say something, the woman was twisted into pieces by the chains and melted in the sudden burst of silver light.

***

This was the last picture Shen Li saw before he lost consciousness.

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Sixth Night·Wind Chimes

"Jingle Bell--"

The wind chime was blown by the wind, and the sound was crisp and sweet.

The old man lying on the recliner fanning the wind lazily glanced at the white porcelain wind chime on the window sill strung by wooden rafters, then turned to ask Shen Li who was sitting beside him washing vegetables.

"Seeing that July [-]th is coming, why did you pick up such a thing and come back?"

"Someone gave a lot of money," Shen Li said without raising his head, washing the vegetables in his hands at a not slow speed, "He said he wanted to ask where his father put the will."

"Ha," the old man's eyes lit up, "how much did you give?"

"A deposit of 20 yuan, and 30 yuan left after we found it." Shen Li said casually, "However, looking at his face, I guess the information in the will is not good news for him. It's hard to say whether he can still get the 30 yuan."

"20 is enough to buy some good equipment!" The old man rubbed his hands and laughed, "How about two Tongbao?"

"not so good."

"20! Two Tongbao! This is a big deal!"

"The rent is due this month, so let's think about it first."

"How much is the rent! Otherwise, I will negotiate the price, and it is possible to buy two for 18."

"Don't think about Tongbao, do you want to eat carrots?"

"I said you child, you are obviously a cultivator, why do you always live in such a fuss-"

"Don't eat?"

"…eat."

The old and the young were still talking about something.

The big black dog hiding under the recliner yawned lazily, changed its position and fell asleep again.

***

Wind chimes are spiritual.

Shen Li also deliberately hung a small bag of that man's father's ashes on the wind chime, waiting for the living soul to follow his intuition to find it.

—Accordingly, it should be like this.

Shen Li looked at his body lying on the bed, feeling a little worried.

He really didn't expect such a development.

***

The big black dog opened the door of his room and walked in, then turned into a human form.

"What's going on?" His tone was still flat and dull, and he looked extraordinarily cold in such a night.

"That's what happened." Shen Lipiao didn't move, the whole spiritual body looked mysterious and illusory under the moonlight outside the window.

Wu Chang frowned uncommonly, and stepped forward to take his hand.

Shen Li trembled involuntarily.

- It's so cold.

The moment the spirit body came into contact with Wu Chang, he felt an icy coldness.

It was as if the whole person was frozen, without any consciousness.

Fortunately, this feeling was only for a short moment, Wu Chang quickly withdrew his hand and turned into a black dog again.

Shen Li: "..."

The black dog turned his head to look at him, shook his ears, and got out through the crack of the door.

Shen Li thought about it, but still followed.

***

It was the night of the fifteenth of July.

The sky was fine, cloudless, and the moon was frighteningly round in the sky.

Shen Li floated behind the big black dog for a long time, so long that his consciousness was a little muddleheaded.

They passed a lively market, a vermilion gate, a stone road full of red flowers without leaves, a dark and inconspicuous small bridge, a square earthen platform and a soup seller. Granny.

Then they stopped in front of a round stone.

The big black dog turned into a witch again, and motioned Shen Li to look at the stone.

The old lady who was sitting next to her suddenly greeted Shen Li, "It's a white job, I haven't seen you for a long time, would you like a bowl of plum soup?"

Shen Li turned his head blankly, without any reaction.

Wu Chang, who was standing by the side, bowed to her and saluted, "Mother-in-law, he's not awake yet."

"That's it." The old lady nodded, and handed the bowl of soup that was originally stretched towards Shen Li's direction to the first person in the line, "Don't dare to give it to Baichai, otherwise Wuchai will be lonely again It’s really a shame to be alone.”

Wu Chang saluted her again, then waved his sleeves and made a gesture of support, and Shen Li's spirit body was sent to the stone.

However, the stone didn't react at all, it just stood there in a round shape, as calm as if there was nothing special about it.

Wu Chang: ...

***

Bai was busy, and Wu Chang was a little displeased.

But he never had the habit of expressing his emotions, after all, he just slightly pursed his lower lip, and turned back into a black dog again.

Shen Li still floated numbly in front of that stone, looking very much like those lonely ghosts who have lost their consciousness, even their faces are a little blurred.

The old lady took a look at him, and urged Wu Chang to go back quickly with an "Ah, ah, ah, ah".

"If I don't go back, even if I don't want to give it, I'm afraid Bai Cha will have to drink a bowl of soup."

Wu Chang knew the pros and cons of it, shook her ears at her mother-in-law, and walked back with Shen Li.

***

Mengpo, Wangxiang Terrace, Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road...

Wu Chang pretended to be something in his heart, and didn't pay much attention to Shen Li who was floating behind him - he still thought of Shen Li as his previous identity in his subconscious, and never thought that anything would happen to him on this road of guidance.

It wasn't until he walked to the gate of hell and looked back subconsciously that he realized that a large group of wild ghosts had followed behind him, but Shen Li didn't know where he went!

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Sixth Night·Wind Chimes

Shen Li drifted in a daze for a long time, not knowing who he was and what he was doing.

Seeing that he was about to lose consciousness and become one of the lonely ghosts all over the street, he was startled awake by a bell.

When he woke up, he was taken aback.

——Didn't he follow the witch?What about Wuchang?What's going on with the bunch of blurry-looking wild ghosts around here?

***

Cursing a few words about Wu Chang's irresponsibility in his heart, Shen Li randomly picked a ghostly direction and started to drift.

——July [-]th, there should be more ghosts going out to visit relatives, right?

With this idea in mind, he got into a large group of ghosts marching, and he could take a leisurely look at the scenery along the way.

After floating for a while, he found that there was really no good scenery here, and there were bumps and bumps everywhere, without any changes.

***

Shen Li drifted with the army for a while, and finally met a guy with a less vague face.

I saw that the other party was wearing a black suit, his hair was so long that it almost reached the ground, and a thin chain fell out from the cuff and dragged on the ground. He seemed to be of a different level from the group of wandering spirits around him.

He felt in his heart that this was a communicative existence, so he moved towards the other party.