Chapter 56: Urban Supernatural 8 Master, I think...
Tonight is the fourteenth day of the seventh lunar month, at midnight, 11:50 PM.
The moon is very round and the sky is clear. There are no dark clouds or stars around it. There is only a full moon hanging in the night sky.
On a full moon night, the bright moonlight is a signal for all creatures that emerge only in darkness to take action.
Deep in the mountains, where evil spirits gather the most, there is always dark fog and gloom. When the wind blows, ghosts cry and wolves howl, as if a hundred ghosts will be parading at night in the next second.
A candle was burning in the moonlight, a red string was wrapped into a circle with a bell hanging on it, and a woman was standing in the middle.
At the same time, there was a paper figure standing next to her, with the same proportions as her, and it looked exactly like Wu Yue.
In the quiet of the night, Chen Qi gently caressed Wu Yue's face, lowered his head and rested his forehead against hers, his eyes doting. "It's almost time. In ten minutes, Master will wake up."
He looked up and saw that the moonlight was moving towards him and gathering here. The wind was howling around him and the howling sound was getting louder, as if the evil spirits trapped in hell were about to struggle out.
Chen Qi held a brush in one hand and a small dish in the other, which was filled with bright red blood flowing out of his body.
When the full moon moved and hung above her head, a beam of moonlight scattered, adding a sacred glow to Wu Yue, as if she were alive.
When the time turned to midnight, there was a sound of a door being opened. The gate of hell opened, and the lonely ghosts and spirits trapped behind the door poured out.
Ordinary people cannot see it, but Chen Qi has opened his third eye and can see it clearly.
The evil spirits hiding in it came with their fangs and claws, trying to invade his body, but after rushing through the red circle, they only left behind a series of shrill screams.
They became the nutrients for resurrection, formed by the gathering of extreme yin.
This was the solution Chen Qi came up with. In order to wait for the day when the Ghost Gate would open, he waited for more than a month.
If he failed, his body would be torn into pieces by the evil spirits, and he would die here with his master. If he succeeded, he would be able to resurrect his master.
Chen Qi picked up the pen, dipped it in blood, and carefully depicted Wu Yue's beautiful eyes.
The corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were full of tenderness, and there was a nervous anticipation that was trembling, "Master, it's time to go home."
As the moonlight fell, countless ghosts became food. The soul-locking nails were pulled out, and as the body dissipated, the transparent soul escaped. Wu Yue closed her eyes tightly and floated in the air. Her pure and clear appearance made her look more like an immortal than a ghost.
"Master, it's time to go home." Chen Qi picked up the pen and pointed.
The eyes are painted, and the ghosts are dispersed.
Wu Yue's soul descended and then possessed her paper figurine. Pieces of paper fell one by one, as if tearing open a gift box, anticipating what would be inside.
When all the paper scraps fell off, a stunning beauty with skin as white as snow, eyebrows and eyes as beautiful as a painting, and black hair as black as ink was revealed.
Her chest rose and fell slightly with her breathing.
Success!
Chen Qi wanted to cry. He stared at her and said softly, "Master, don't be afraid. Open your eyes and look at me."
Chen Qi···
Wu Yue felt that her soul became stronger and no longer felt light and fluttery.
She slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view was Chen Qi's familiar face and excited expression.
The only difference was that his aura seemed to have changed.
Wu Yue looked confused, "Chen Qi..."
Hearing her calling him again, Chen Qi's tears fell. He bent down and hugged her in his arms with great strength.
There was a heartbeat and temperature, she was alive.
Chen Qi buried his head in Wu Yue's shoulder and rubbed it dependently, "It's great, Master is finally back to my side."
So that's how it is. Wu Yue was helpless. No wonder she said the application task was completed but the system didn't appear.
It turned out that I was not able to go back successfully.
She didn't know what was going on and couldn't contact the system, so Wu Yue could only take things one step at a time.
She was also shocked. Chen Qi actually managed to resurrect her. How much did it cost him?
It was just a little chilly in the wilderness, so Wu Yue patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, Chen Qi, let me go first."
Chen Qi didn't want to let go.
For many days and nights, he could only guard a cold corpse.
Wu Yue reminded him, "I'm not wearing any clothes."
She was resurrected by a paper man, and Chen Qi didn't make any clothes for her to wear, so she was naked after she came back to life.
Now the two of them were hugging each other, and Chen Qi's clothes were rubbing against her skin, which was a little itchy and also very strange.
Chen Qi was stunned. When he came to his senses, he found the warm touch under his hand and the soft fragrance of the place where he was hugged and pressed against his chest. Chen Qi's face turned red instantly.
He let go of Wu Yue as if her hands were burned, and looked down. Wu Yue was not wearing any clothes, and her long hair that reached her hips was loose, barely covering her snow-white, towering and private parts.
With black hair, red lips, bright eyes and white teeth, she is as beautiful as a fairy and a demon.
Chen Qi's face was so red that it seemed like blood was about to drip out. He turned his head away, not daring to look any more. However, his heartbeat was speeding up, and his blood was heating up, which was a reaction that could not be ignored.
I already have feelings for my master, so it would be abnormal if I didn't react when I suddenly saw this erotic scene.
"Master, Master, please put on my clothes first." Chen Qi didn't have a coat, so he took off his shirt, put it on Wu Yue's head, pulled it down, and put it on her.
He is tall and his shirt is long, which can only cover Wu Yue's round buttocks, but it is better than nothing.
Compared to Chen Qi's shyness, Wu Yue was very calm and asked curiously, "Chen Qi, what's going on? Am I not dead?"
She really wanted to know what method Chen Qi used.
"I'll tell Master in detail later." Chen Qi smiled and took Wu Yue's hand, his eyes full of love.
But when he saw Wu Yue's bare feet, he turned his back and bent down, "Master, you don't have shoes yet, I'll carry you back."
He did cut the clothes, but they had just turned into scraps and fell off, so Wu Yue was left naked with nothing to wear.
Wu Yue did not refuse. She climbed up. Chen Qi's back was broad and strong. It was very comfortable to be carried by him.
But Chen Qi's life was not so easy.
His back was pressed by his master's soft body, and to hold him back, he naturally had to hold his master's thigh. But the clothes were too short, and his palms, resting on the thighs, accidentally moved upwards, touching a place he shouldn't have touched. Chen Qi's ears turned red, and his heart beat fast.
He immediately withdrew his hand, but the little bit of warmth left on his fingertips was like 100 degrees of heat sweeping over his whole body, and Chen Qi was about to melt in the heat.
Wu Yue said with a smile, "Chen Qi, calm your heartbeat a little, it's disturbing me."
She is not a fool. She cannot hide her love for someone. Looking at Chen Qi's reaction to her, she certainly knows what is going on.
And he has already gone so crazy as to revive her, how could he let her go? It is only a matter of time.
Chen Qi felt very aggrieved, but he kept a smile on his face and took every step steadily. "Master, this is not something I can control. As long as I see you, I will look so worthless."
"So, it's my fault?"
"No, no, it's my fault. I'll just let it be quiet."
The moonlight lengthened their shadows, and the sounds of their chatter disappeared into the night.
The most dangerous place is also the safest place. Ever since the battle with the ghost baby that night, people who were worried about Huo Xianke were still waiting in secret. Chen Qi did not leave and kept wandering around. Moreover, that place was a gathering place for evil spirits and was suitable for his master's resurrection, so he would not leave.
But Master's soul needed nourishment, and Chen Qi also needed to prepare things for his resurrection. He placed Wu Yue in a coffin and placed a dead cow stomach. The surrounding area was filled with a magnetic field formed by the ghost, invisible to those without profound Taoist skills. Because of the interference of the magnetic field, the surveillance camera could not see it either.
The formation of the Dead Ox Belly Xue requires that the Hall Qi is not absorbed and the Yin Qi is not dispersed. It is located at the intersection of Yin and Yang, often like a dovetail flat ground, and is completed with the help of seven soul-locking nails.
However, it is also easy to turn into rigor mortis and completely lose consciousness. So before that, Chen Qi would first smear Wu Yue's body with his own blood to lock her consciousness.
This was all Chen Qi explained. He didn’t mention the dangers of the process, but it was enough to shock Wu Yue.
She wanted to say why bother.
However, Chen Qi had already done it, and she was alive now, so it was inappropriate to say this anymore.
On Ghost Festival, the streets are quiet, with no one walking around. Even the usually bustling night market is silent. Occasionally, you'll see candles burning, paper money, and a few plates of food placed on the roadside as offerings.
After walking for a while, I saw an old woman burning paper money in an iron plate outside the building. The wind blew the paper money everywhere, but she smiled and said that it was her husband who had returned.
Chen Qi walked over with Wu Yue on his back. Wu Yue tilted her head to take a look and didn't lie. There was indeed a skinny old man who came back and sat next to the old woman. Although she couldn't respond, the old woman was nagging and talking, and the old man was looking at his wife with a smile.
In addition, many wandering ghosts were seen on the road. Those with homes had already returned to reunite with their families, while those without homes wandered around, taking in the sights of the human world or picking up offerings burned by people on the roadside. The lively scene was like another world.
However, after seeing Chen Qi and Wu Yue, they all trembled, took a detour and hid, not even daring to play a prank on them.
One is the conflict between yin and yang, the other is too much yin energy. Ghosts are also afraid of yin energy, strictly speaking, it is the evil yin energy.
For example, a villain who has been stained with blood is full of evil spirit, or a soldier who has been on the battlefield is righteous, but if there is too much blood on his hands, it will become an evil spirit that people will be frightened when they see it, and ghosts generally dare not approach.
Seeing Chen Qi walking all the way, Wu Yue asked in confusion, "Chen Qi, where are we going?"
She still remembered that this was the county town.
Chen Qi said, "We're almost there."
He carried Wu Yue on his back and turned a corner, entering a very remote and gloomy alley. There were several houses sitting there, far apart, and every household had their doors closed.
At this time, everyone had turned off the lights and gone to bed. And on Ghost Festival, there were not many people walking around.
In big cities, people don't mind it because they're crowded. But in remote towns and villages, it's very taboo. Aside from a few people who go out and about, most people stay in their rooms with the lights off.
Chen Qi came to the last self-built building, which had two floors. The old appearance of the walls already showed its age.
But the house is good overall, the design is also good, and it is also a beautiful country villa.
Chen Qi explained, "This is a haunted house. Decades ago, a family of seven died tragically here. Since then, it's become a notorious haunted house, and no one dares to live here. It's become deserted. My grandfather bought it when he was young, but he hasn't been here in all these years."
"Your grandfather is really capable." He was an old man who had planned a long way for his grandson's future.
Chen Qi smiled and said with a double meaning, "I am very grateful to Grandpa."
He was grateful to his grandfather for his hard work and also grateful to him for bringing him his love.
The lights in the house, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly turned on and there were noises coming out. In addition, today was Ghost Festival, so people nearby were scared when they saw it. They thought it was haunted again. There was no peace and quiet when seven people died suddenly before. Everyone drew the curtains and dared not look.
Although the haunted house is filled with negative energy, Wu Yue feels very comfortable living there.
There are also a few little ghosts who come out to hang around during the festival when the ghost gate is open. They may have been very curious when they were alive. They lie on the window and peek, but dare not get close.
They looked at Wu Yue with admiration. How dare a ghost like him be with a human sorcerer? This is a hero among ghosts!
Wu Yue invited them in, "Chen Qi, find some candles and offerings to entertain them. How come you don't have any clothes to wear as a ghost? Cut some more clothes."
"Okay, I'll listen to Master."
Knowing that they were afraid of him, Chen Qi left the living room after he was ready. He sat at a distance and continued to study his book.
Seeing that Wu Yue was talkative, a group of homeless ghosts floated in, sniffed the fragrance with enjoyment, picked up the burnt paper clothes on the ground and put them on.
Every time this festival comes, they envy other ghosts who have homes to return to, and now they finally have new clothes to wear.
On the night of the Ghost Festival, when the living burn offerings, they write the name of the deceased soul on the offering, so that other wandering ghosts can't steal it. The only chance they have of picking up an offering is if someone burns it on the roadside. If there is no name on it, it is ownerless and they can grab it.
Wu Yue learned a lot of information by chatting with them.
At five o'clock in the morning, the gates of hell were about to close. They waved their hands and held a pile of sacrifices. Although they all looked dead, they could be seen leaving with smiles on their faces.
Wu Yue shared with Chen Qi, "Chen Qi, from what they said, Huo Xianke has recruited many experts to capture you."
Chen Qi nodded, "I know. Since we've already become mortal enemies, he won't be able to sleep at night if he doesn't get rid of me."
If you make an enemy of a master who knows magic and don't want to be retaliated against secretly, you must strike first.
"What a beast in disguise." Wu Yue took out her phone and searched for new games. "What do you think?"
Chen Qi said coldly, "If he doesn't come, I will go find him."
If he doesn't get rid of this person, he and his master will have a restless future. Even if he hides himself from the world, he must seek revenge.
"Master, this time, I will protect you." Fear spread in his heart. Chen Qi put down the scissors and suddenly hugged Wu Yue.
He lost once, and it won't happen again.
Wu Yue, as a master, touched Chen Qi's head, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with emotion, "Chen Qi has grown up."
"Master..." Chen Qi raised his head, a look of resentment on his face, "I am a grown-up, not a child. Don't you believe it?"
Wu Yue heard the hidden meaning behind Chen Qi's words, glared at him angrily, and pulled his ear, "Good boy, do you want to commit insubordination?"
He could no longer hide his evil intentions. He was respectful at first, but now he wanted to get into bed with the pillow in his arms.
"Master has said so. If I don't prove the charges, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Master?" Chen Qi chuckled. He hugged Wu Yue and suddenly pressed her under him.
Chen Qi was just a little bolder and suddenly wanted to do this. Men always like to do some provocative things in front of their beloved women, but they didn't want to do anything.
However, he unexpectedly twisted his foot and leaned down, causing his mouth to bump into Wu Yue's soft lips.
The two were stunned, their eyes met, their breaths blending together, and the intimacy of this moment made him reluctant to leave.
Chen Qi's breathing became heavier, and his palm stroked Wu Yue's face, his eyes filled with darkness and sticky love.
"Master, please forgive me this time..."
"My disciple really wants to commit an offense..."
The desire was growing wildly at this moment. Chen Qi's voice was hoarse. He lowered his head, slowly caressed her lips, then forcefully pried open her lips and teeth, swallowing and chasing each other.
His kiss was different from his clear and clean handsome appearance. Instead, it was reckless and aggressive like a teenager. He liked to wrap her up and kiss her, rubbing their breath on each other.
A young ghost, perched at the window, watched a man and woman entwined on the living room sofa. A handsome young man was pinning down a beautiful woman, their fingers intertwined. They kissed passionately, their intimate sounds drifting out. The man kissed her, his hoarse voice calling her "Master" over and over again, his sense of immorality and taboo overwhelming him.
The little ghost stuck his head out, eyes wide open, full of curiosity.
But then a pale hand covered its eyes and took it away.
The little ghost asked curiously, "Mom, what are they doing?"
The pale female ghost held the child and tapped its nose. "Making a doll."
The little ghost still didn't understand, but when he got the toy car that his grandparents burned for him, his attention was diverted.
The mother and son were hit by a car on the road. The man who received part of the compensation has remarried and is living happily together.
Only their elderly parents at home remember them.
At five o'clock in the morning, the gates of hell were about to close. The mother and son stayed with the old man in his dreams for a whole night before he passed away.
When it was dawn, the two elders woke up with tears still in their eyes, and then they went out together to buy groceries.
Today is July 15th, and there is still one day left before the gates of hell. They have to prepare the meals that their daughter and grandson like, and then have a reunion dinner together in the evening.
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