Volume 2 Chapter 22 Stone Tablet
It happened that it was only half an hour before the re-closing time. I waited patiently, and when the time came, I hurriedly called the director to run upstairs together. Just at this time, the closing time stopped, and the black light on the eight small coffins went out.
I came here to continue the spell before, so there was no vacuum period. Now that the black light has gone out, the five big washbasins have discovered something is wrong, and they all flew in like cannonballs. Damn it, these five little bastards are smart enough.
Director Cui's face changed drastically, and he slid towards the cave entrance by sticking to the wall. It seemed that he wanted to escape by himself, regardless of our lives. I was kind enough to wait for the evil spirit to pass so that he could get out smoothly, but I didn't expect him to be so disloyal. The five black airs were originally coming for us, and the old guy was damn smart.
When I was dumbfounded, the five black spirits suddenly turned around and rushed back to the cave entrance, blocking the way. It seemed that they wanted to kill everyone and no one could leave here. This made me feel at ease. Director Cui reacted quickly and turned around and ran back. The five black spirits immediately split into two groups , two chasing him and three rushing towards me.
Although they moved quickly, I seized this opportunity to quickly recite the spell, and the eight small coffins lit up with black light again!
The five black spirits screamed, turned their heads and flew out of the cave. Director Cui stopped by the wall and wiped the cold sweat from his head. He was very scared just now.
We divided the work, one person controlled the four small coffins with his hands. I didn't need to teach him the knowledge of the eight trigrams. He was an old ghost who had lived for thousands of years and knew everything. We first sent the eight small coffins to the outside of the cave, forcing the five black air to retreat. Then we walked out of the cave and saw them being forced to retreat step by step. I felt very happy. I was chased by them like a stray dog before, but now I finally turned the tables.
I forced the five black auras out of the small door. The street was still deserted, with only a few ghost officials wandering around, who must be looking for Shen Bing and me.
As soon as they saw me coming out, a ghost shouted and they all ran towards us. The five black spirits probably realized that they had no chance, so they turned around and flew away, disappearing in an instant.
I have the Eight Trigrams Ghost Suppression Bureau to protect me, so I am not afraid of these ghost officials. I am afraid that if I hurt them, I will make enemies with the underworld, and it will be difficult to return to the world. I quickly chanted the spell to make the Ghost Suppression Bureau ineffective. Director Cui just ignored his loyalty and faced a life-and-death situation. Now he has the ability to settle this matter. He stood with his hands behind his back and came forward to help me resolve this matter, which seemed very loyal.
But when he heard that I had robbed a bank, he turned around and glared at me and whispered, "Damn it, you actually robbed a bank. If you don't pay, that old man will not be easy to deal with. You are in big trouble." He turned around and told the ghost officers that the two of them were on record, and they were afraid that they would run to heaven. They would follow him to surrender, and you don't have to worry about it . After all, he was the director of the management office, and the higher the rank, the more powerful the ghosts. Of course, those ghost officers gave him face and dispersed.
We arrived at Zhongping Street and Director Cui asked us to wait in his office while he went to a meeting and would come back to talk about our return to the world of the living.
After Director Cui finished speaking, he disappeared. Just as I was about to go to the management office, I suddenly saw Boss Bu, Tan Qing, and a group of male ghosts dressed in rogue clothes, all appeared on the street, all looking at me with a grim smile on their faces. I thought it was not good, that group of ghosts looked like young and dangerous people, and it must be that Boss Bu had brought in the underworld. I turned around and ran away without waiting for them to make trouble. This direction was not the way to the management office, because they blocked the way and I couldn't get through at all.
"Chase them, don't let them run away!" A voice shouted from behind, it was so cold that it chilled my heart.
I looked back and saw a male ghost wearing sunglasses, exuding a domineering aura. He must be the leader of this group of ghosts. Of course, the boss didn't dare to move. Tan Qing and his men hurriedly chased after him. Old man Tan Qing has a grudge against me. I guess he saw Shen Bing and I going to the underworld. He was the one who instigated me to register and reincarnate.
Although I was holding Shen Bing, they were not faster than me. I wanted to cross a few streets and return to Xingui Street to find the eight small coffins and activate the formation. But suddenly I thought of the Taoist priest, who might be my ancestor. Anyway, it was not so easy for these scums to catch up with me, so I played a racing game with them and went to the front to find the monument.
I ran for half an hour without stopping, but I didn't see any monument on the roadside. I thought to myself, this street is so damn long, where on earth is the monument? If it's on the street, how many years will it take to run?
However, I was lucky enough. After running a little further, I saw a stone tablet on the side of the road and hurriedly ran towards it.
The stone tablet is dark black, more than ten feet high, and is engraved with many useless words of praise, all in ancient Chinese, which is very difficult for readers to understand. Other things can be omitted, the main thing is to find the name. This "ghost hero" Taoist priest's Dharma name is Zhen Yangzi , and he has no real name. Damn, what Zhen Yangzi, it's fake, my family tree only has the names of ancestors of all generations, no Taoist names. Besides, except for my great-grandfather who was a Taoist lay disciple, I have never heard my father say that any ancestor was a Taoist priest.
I just stopped to look at the stone tablet for a few seconds when Tan Qing and his gang of evil guys caught up with us and surrounded the tablet and the people together.
"Xi Feng, you didn't expect that you would die, did you? I didn't want to be reincarnated after my death, just to wait for this day." Tan Qing said to me with gritted teeth, his face full of hatred.
I sneered disdainfully: "You are waiting for me, do you want to die again? The heir of ghost stories is not afraid of any evil ghosts in both the Yin and Yang worlds. If you are tired of being a ghost, I will not mind the effort to destroy your soul." I said this to scare him. The heir of ghost stories would be just an ordinary ghost after his death, no different from him, except that he was a little stronger than an ordinary ghost.
Suddenly, a cough came from inside the stone tablet. I suspected that I had heard it wrong. The stone tablet was only half a foot wide. Could there be a ghost living inside it?
Tan Qing was frightened by my words, and his arrogance immediately subsided a lot. No matter whether I live or die, he has personally experienced the ability of the ghost heir. "Humph, we can't deal with you, only ghosts can deal with you!" Tan Qing sneered and clapped his hands.
He looked behind me, suspicious, and looked back. Oh my god, I almost fell to the ground in shock. Five black spirits flew silently behind me. When did these five ghosts come after me again? You should say hello. You are not a hero if you attack me by surprise. I was so scared that I was confused. If they were heroes, would they chase me like this?
I saw the black gas was already in front of me, only a few centimeters away from my face. The only way to dodge it was for them to go back and try again. Even if they could try again, I didn't think there was much hope, as they were too fast!
As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt a chill in my heart as I was afraid of death even though I had died once. I was the heir of the ghost business, but I still died under the claws of ghosts. I couldn't even save my soul. I was the heir of the ghost business for ten generations, but I was the worst and died the most pathetic death.
The moment I closed my eyes , someone suddenly pulled my shoulder, and I stumbled and fell to the ground. When I opened my eyes, I found that Tan Qing and the other five black spirits were gone, and a white-haired old ghost stood in front of me, staring at me.
Who is he? Is he Zhenyangzi?
