Volume 1 Uncle Nine's World Chapter 42: The Old Ghost on the Slope
Looking at the person who hit his head on the ground, Jiale couldn't help but observe a second of silence for him.
The others were reminded and finally understood what was going on. However, there were also some brave ones who looked at Jiale in his Taoist robes and hurriedly asked.
"Master, what's going on?"
The voice was still a little trembling, but being able to do this was already pretty good.
Jiale was relieved to see someone he could communicate with. It seemed that he had found a place to stay.
"I was passing by here and wanted to stay overnight. I happened to hear someone shouting that a zombie had reappeared, so I rushed over. Now the zombie has been subdued," Jiale said, pointing at the zombie behind him.
When they heard that there really was a zombie, these people gasped. Only when they saw that the zombie was indeed covered with talismans and did not move did they breathe a sigh of relief.
The elder brother bravely asked, "Master, what should we do now?"
What they were asking about were naturally the zombies. They had all turned into zombies. Even if they had been subdued now, they didn't dare to take them back. If they didn't deal with the zombies while Jiale was here, they were afraid they wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
"It's best to burn it and put an end to it all. Of course, it depends on you."
When everyone heard this, they nodded immediately, "Burn it, burn it!"
Filial piety is only expressed when their lives are not in danger. When the house is empty, they will naturally take care of their own safety first.
Under Jia Le's command, several people quickly prepared firewood and burned the zombies directly.
Only after they watched the zombies gradually disappear in the fire did they feel completely relieved. The big brother who had just spoken to them spoke directly to Jiale.
"Master, don't you want to stay overnight? Why don't you stay at my house?"
When the others heard this, they were also awakened from their dreams, "Yes, live in our house!"
A zombie rebirth occurred, and they felt uneasy even after burning the zombie. It would be best if they could invite Jiale to their home and let him stay for a night.
Jiale naturally understood their little thoughts, but it was exactly what he wanted.
He immediately bowed his head and said, "Sorry for bothering you!"
"Don't disturb me, Taoist priest, please come in."
In the yard, a mourning hall was being set up and the lid of the coffin had been lifted. There was a black cat lying next to the coffin. Jiale immediately knew what was going on.
After a person dies, if there is still a breath hanging in the throat, it is easy for him to become a corpse. However, if there are no drastic factors, it will not have much impact. But if there are drastic factors, it will be a different story.
The factors that cause these drastic changes are generally moonlight, black cats, anger, etc.
As if noticing Jiale's gaze, the eldest brother hurriedly began to explain that the old man had died of anger due to a quarrel with his daughter-in-law three days ago. Now three days have passed, and the daughter-in-law Xiufen has been keeping vigil for him because of guilt. Unexpectedly, an accident happened today and the corpse turned into a corpse.
Jiale nodded. People who died of anger were most likely to have corpse qi remaining in their throats, causing them to transform into zombies.
I have to say that this family is quite sensible. Not only did they clean up the main house for Jiale, they also prepared a table full of delicious wine and food for him.
On the second day, Jiale changed into shorts and took over the things that the eldest brother had asked him to find someone to make the day before. He was about to leave, but the whole family came out to see him off and gave Jiale a red envelope. Seeing how particular the family was, Jiale prescribed a calming prescription for Xiufen, who was frightened last night, and also left a talisman.
With the family's numerous thanks, Jiale finally left the village.
Jiale silently calculated the itinerary and estimated that he would reach Renjia Town before tonight.
Sure enough, Jiale hurried all the way and arrived at Renjia Town before the sun set. Looking at the picturesque scenery and wide streets of Renjia Town, Jiale couldn't help but secretly praise it.
It really is worthy of being the place chosen by Uncle Jiu. The Feng Shui of Renjia Town is excellent. Although it is a town, it is not worse than an ordinary county town.
The situation of a pillar standing in the wind means that there are few wars in Renjia Town. Such feng shui situation is very important in troubled times.
Uncle Jiu probably saw this point and chose to settle here.
Uncle Jiu's charity cemetery was not in Renjia Town, but three miles outside of Renjia Town. Jiale did not enter the town, but went to the charity cemetery according to Simu's description.
"Young man, can you give me a hand?"
Before he knew it, it had darkened. When Jiale passed by a slope, he saw an old man waving at him, begging him to come over and give him a hand.
Jiale's eyes narrowed. Was it Renjia Town or Uncle Jiu that was poisonous? He used to go looking for monsters and ghosts and only encountered ten in a year and a half. Now, he was just coming to Uncle Jiu's charity cemetery, and he first encountered zombies on the way, and now he encountered evil spirits.
The zombie in front was okay, after all, it was just a white zombie, a delivery boy. But the evil ghost in front was different, it was equivalent to the Qi Transformation Realm.
But for Jiale, these are all energy beads. As long as they are not ghosts, he likes them.
"Hey, uncle, why are you lying here so late at night? Wait a minute, I'll be right over!"
He walked towards the evil ghost with an unchanged expression, but secretly held the ghost-suppressing talisman in his hand, ready to give the evil ghost a ruthless blow when he got close to him.
The evil ghost saw Jiale approaching slowly and his eyes were filled with joy and a smile on his face. He liked this kind of caring young people the most. If there had been such a young man to help him, he would not have frozen to death on the slope in the middle of the night because of a sprained ankle and inability to walk.
But why didn't this young man come over at that time? If he had come over at that time, he wouldn't have to die. So it's all his fault. He deserves to die. He must die.
Thinking of this, the evil ghost's eyes were filled with resentment.
Jiale had been keeping an eye on the evil ghost, and was shocked to see him full of resentment. He wondered secretly what kind of person he was. Why was he still so resentful even though he was right at his doorstep?
"Old man, why are you here alone? Where are your family members?"
Jiale said as he extended his hand.
When the evil ghost heard the question, his train of thought was interrupted, his resentment dissipated a little, and he responded with a smile, "My children are not filial. I heard that my daughter-in-law in the town was sick, so I brought all the eggs in my home to her to nourish her body, but my unfilial son didn't even give me dinner.
It's so late, and you asked me to go back at night. I'm old and my eyesight is blurry. I accidentally fell. Fortunately, you came, otherwise, I would have to spend the night here, and I don't know if I can survive the next day. "
When the evil ghost said these words, he actually revealed a lot of true feelings. Most importantly, although he was blaming his son, there was not much resentment in his tone. So, where did the evil ghost resentment come from?
Jiale's hand had already touched the evil ghost, who was quick-witted and grabbed Jiale directly. A cold air instantly spread to Jiale's body.
The evil ghost suddenly turned into a ferocious appearance. Without relaxing his left hand, his right hand was already attacking Jiale.
"Oh! Why bother!"
Jiale sighed softly, and had already swung the ghost-suppressing talisman in his left hand towards the old ghost. The old ghost wanted him to get close to him, so why not him to do the same?
"ah!"
