The Qing Dynasty soldier swayed a few times, and finally fell heavily to the ground with a "bang," turning into a wisp of smoke and disappearing into the air.
It's not that I'm particularly strong, but rather that he's just really bad.
If they were powerful, would they need to cower in this dilapidated temple like the other ghosts?
They've already gone out to enjoy a delicious and luxurious meal.
Seeing that I had killed the guard ghost with the knife with a single blow, the other ghosts' fear intensified, and they all retreated, their greed replaced by terror.
Although I didn't leave the dilapidated temple, no one dared to come forward and snatch my food box anymore.
Sure enough, ghosts are afraid of evil people.
The poorer you are, the more afraid he will be of you.
This saying isn't just applicable to ghosts!
Just then, a chilling wind blew into the dilapidated temple.
Wherever the wind blows, the ghostly figures around sway, as if they might vanish at any moment.
In the distance, a shadowy figure appeared, appearing and disappearing.
The shadow appeared exceptionally ethereal under the hazy moonlight, yet it carried a chilling sense of oppression.
Immediately afterwards, a hoarse and sinister voice rang out.
"Old Chen... I've found you, Old Chen!"
It's Su Mingyang!
I looked in the direction of the sound and saw Su Mingyang limping toward me.
Its body was twisted beyond recognition, and every step it took seemed to be dragging a heavy burden, making a creaking sound.
Its only remaining right eye was flashing an eerie red light, and it kept muttering my name.
Red eyes!
Dry!
It's only been a day since I last saw it, and it's already turned into a vengeful ghost?
The ghosts seemed to sense Su Mingyang's terror as well, and instantly wilted like frostbitten eggplants, all curling up towards me.
Su Mingyang walked into the dilapidated temple step by step, his gaze sweeping over everyone.
Wherever it went, the ghosts lowered their heads, not daring to meet its gaze.
Suddenly, he reached out his thin, bony hand and grabbed the female ghost dressed in Republican-era clothing.
The female ghost stared wide-eyed in terror, trying to struggle, but found herself unable to move, only able to let out a piercing scream: "No! Please, spare me!"
However, Su Mingyang ignored him and opened his mouth full of fangs, stuffing the female ghost inside.
With a nauseating chewing sound, the female ghost's screams abruptly stopped, leaving only some bone fragments and pieces of cloth sliding from Su Mingyang's mouth before turning into a wisp of smoke and disappearing.
At once……
Did you just eat it like a snack?
However, this also made me realize that Su Mingyang was not just an ordinary vengeful ghost.
I wonder if the method Liu Sandao taught me will work.
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