Chapter 99 Wuxie made me die with regrets...
In his eyes, Hei Xia Zi is a ghost master.
People in this profession are not going to joke with you once they get obsessed with it.
The backlash of evil spirits often comes unexpectedly. In their era, the power and mystery of ghost masters were obvious to all, and their difficulty in killing was second only to the ghost cultivators who practiced the Yin-Yang Taoism.
And how many ghost masters have defeated various enemies and surpassed geniuses, only to die at the hands of their own little ghosts...
It didn't matter if he died, the key was that there was no one to control and suppress it. After devouring its master, the evil spirit would instantly increase in strength, while losing its last bit of sanity and turning into a terrifying killing machine.
Although the description that no grass grows wherever they go may be a bit of an exaggeration, it is absolutely true that no roosters crow for a hundred miles and no human beings are seen on the paths wherever they pass.
Hei Xia Zi watched as Zhang Mo Yu arrived at the door in a flash, holding a long whip in his left hand and twisting a stack of various talismans in his right hand. Hei Xia Zi happened to recognize the top one, which was the famous Five Thunder Talisman in Taoist scriptures.
Although in his knowledge, the talismans in Taoist scriptures were all fake and at most had some deterrent effect on ghosts, but the one in Zhang Moyu's hand now was completely different from the others!
Seeing that he seemed ready to suppress someone violently, Hei Xiazi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and thinking about life, broke out in a cold sweat.
Not really, really not...
What on earth was Wuxie talking about that made Zhang Moyu come here with such great fuss? Was he planning to subdue him on the spot and then whip his corpse and grind his bones to ash?
At this moment, a sentence suddenly flashed through Hei Xiazi's mind:
Wuxie made me die with regret...
Grass! ! !
Hei Xia Zi shuddered and quickly stood up to explain to Zhang Moyu, but Zhang Moyu stuck a calming talisman on his forehead, and then a talisman to suppress evil was hit on his chest.
"How are you feeling? Do you need any help?"
Zhang Moyu's eyes were half filled with unconcealable concern and half with vigilance.
Qilin blood can suppress and deter evil spirits, and the black Qilin is the most powerful among them. If Hei Xia Zi needs it, he can also provide some special services.
"No, that's not necessary..."
Hei Xia Zi replied a little unnaturally, and glanced at the other talismans in Zhang Moyu's hand that made his hair stand on end and were obviously aggressive. He was afraid that if he said "need it", he would be beaten physically.
Seeing that Hei Xia Zi was just a little restrained and didn't feel uncomfortable, and the ghost bride he was carrying was just lying on his back timidly, without any attacking posture with fangs and claws, Zhang Moyu felt a little relieved.
Wuxie also arrived at this time, and with him came Zhang Qiling and Jie Yuchen. Jie Yuchen ordered everyone else to stay away.
He also heard Wuxie say that Hei Xia Zi had gone astray.
Once a fight breaks out among them, except for a few guys with high martial arts skills who can protect themselves, the others will only be a drag, and there will definitely be many unnecessary casualties.
He originally wanted Wuxie to follow him and run away, but Wuxie ran too fast and he didn't call out to him.
"Blind man, what's wrong with you?"
Xie Yuchen looked at Hei Xia Zi with a serious face. He knew Hei Xia Zi's true identity as a centenarian, although Hei Xia Zi looked very healthy and strong as a bull.
But if something really went wrong suddenly, he wouldn't be surprised at all.
Although Zhang Qiling didn't say anything, Hei Xia Zi could still see the worry in his eyes.
"I'm actually fine. This is all Wuxie's nonsense. Don't believe his lies."
"Nothing? Impossible!"
Wuxie suddenly jumped out in disbelief and quickly expressed his opinion to the other people who were looking over.
"Just now, when Hei Xia Zi was talking to me, he suddenly vomited blood and his face turned pale. It was so scary!"
The pressure once again came to Hei Xia Zi.
Suddenly I thought of Zhang Moyu’s statement that he was a “ghost master” and had “family secret techniques”.
Hei Xia Zi's blood surged again. Zhang Moyu, who was standing next to him and had very subtle perception, easily put another calming talisman on his head.
"I'm really fine."
Hei Xia Zi took a deep breath, tore off the three talismans on his body, and stuffed them into Zhang Moyu's hand.
"Master Mo, you can see the spirit behind me, right? Let me tell you the truth, I'm not the ghost master you think I am. I have nothing to do with that kind of fancy stuff!
I am just a poor little blind person who was chosen by a ghost and worked as a driver for free, chatting and sleeping with people. I have been exploited for many years and I can’t see any hope of turning things around..."
Hei Xia Zi sniffed, his lips almost pursed into a wavy line, and he looked like he was about to cry.
All of a sudden, the pressure fell on the ghost bride who was the ghost behind the scenes.
Feeling Zhang Moyu's sharp scrutinizing gaze, the ghost bride felt as if her whole body was numb.
She just wants to find a host and be a parasite quietly. Why is it so difficult?
She didn't want to do anything to this man. At most, she would lie on his back and occasionally absorb his yang energy. If she wanted to do something, how could this man still be alive today?
I finally found a "future husband" who was blessed by the fortune of the previous dynasty, humorous, handsome and elegant. I didn't expect that he would be separated from me by the righteous monks so soon.
The ghost bride was extremely depressed, but her eyes were gouged out, her tongue was cut off, and her mouth was sewn up when she was alive. Even if she turned into a ghost after death, she had no way to express her emotions. She could only cover her face with her sleeves, hoping that Zhang Moyu could understand her meaning from her actions.
It was not like he had never seen someone possessed by a spirit from behind. Zhang Moyu felt that Hei Xia Zi's current condition was a bit strange.
Generally speaking, ordinary people who often stay with ghosts have pale faces and thin bodies. Being described as haggard is just their initial state. Being skinny and dying is also normal.
But Hei Xia Zi... Excuse me for being frank, he thinks that even if there are five or six more female ghosts around Hei Xia Zi, he will be able to get up the next day.
"Take off your glasses so I can take a closer look at you."
Zhang Moyu discovered that Hei Xia Zi's eyes were covered with a thick layer of yin energy, which seemed to be the bridge connecting him and the ghost bride, allowing the two of them to reach a semi-symbiotic balance. The problem should lie here.
They have been together for such a long time, but he has never looked closely at Hei Xia Zi's eyes.
Finally, there was hope of solving his problem. Hei Xia Zi was excited, but before that, he turned his head to look at Zhang Qiling and the other two.
"Master Mo, should we ask those three to step aside? My eyes... seem to carry a curse. Anyone who looks into them will suffer a bad fate."
Ordinary people would die if they looked into his eyes, and those who were more serious would be unlucky for several days. Hei Xia Zi sometimes wondered if he could use his eyes as weapons.
Whoever you glare at will be in trouble. This power is quite strong.
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