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Finally, the female ghost stood up completely, and Zhou Shaojin and the female ghost's faces were almost pressed together, but he did not see the female ghost's face clearly because her entire face was blocked by the long dark hair that fell down. However, the hair that covered the female ghost's face was sticky and shiny, with a faint blood red, as if it was infected with blood. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhou Shaojin could even smell a disgusting bloody smell.

From the gap of the black hair covering the face, Zhou Shaojin saw the female ghost's eyes, which were blood-colored eyes, as if her eyes were blood-cold. Looking at Zhou Shaojin, it seemed as if she was looking at it carefully.

This scene is cold, especially for Zhou Shaojin himself. Only he can deeply understand the feelings of this moment, horror and fear. He feels that he is almost suffocating and his heart is about to explode. He watches the female ghost grab his feet and climb up bit by bit, but he wants to move, wants to scream, and can only watch the female ghost slowly come to him.

Zhou Shaojin felt that his spirit was on the verge of collapse. Death was not scary. What was scary was that you watched death slowly approaching you, especially when you met the female ghost's bloody eyes, which seemed to be bloodshot. Zhou Shaojin felt that his brain was blank, and there was only one thought in his mind - it's over!

"The incense burns three pillars, two long and one short, and someone will die!"

He thought of the three incense sticks that had been burned into two lengths and one shorts. This was a bad sign. In the words of the old people in the village, burning the incense like this will probably be dead. However, Zhou Shaojin didn't care too much about it and didn't have time to care. Now that I think about it, it seems that the three incense sticks were burned to him.

The female ghost head in front of him was getting closer and closer to him, originally facing him, but now he came towards him, Zhou Shaojin felt that the strong bloody smell and rotten smell on the female ghost were clearly audible, and there was also a suffocating cold air, and a breath of death that was coming to his face. Death was approaching, and this feeling was indescribable, but he could clearly feel it. From the female ghost's scarlet and cold bloody eyes, Zhou Shaojin felt that he saw his death.

Zhou Shaojin closed his eyes and waited for death. He felt fear in his heart, but more of it was unwilling. He was only eighteen years old, in his prime, his life had just begun, he had not reached the peak of his life, and he had not even had a girlfriend, and had just obtained the order of impermanence and had not yet entered the world of monks. His life had just begun, but now he was about to end!

"Um!" In the end, Zhou Shaojin only felt an unprecedented cold feeling that was icy all over his body, like a big piece of ice drilling into his body, making his whole body tremble: "She wants to get on my body!"

Unlike the situation he imagined that he was strangled to death by a female ghost or bitten to death in pain, he didn't feel any pain, but he just felt a huge chill, as if something had entered his body. Although he didn't see clearly what was going on, Zhou Shaojin knew that this was the female ghost entering his body.

Then, Zhou Shaojin felt a sharp pain in his mind, as if his head was about to explode. Zhou Shaojin felt that his soul was about to be torn apart, as if there were a pair of big hands tearing his soul invisibly.

"It's over!"

A despair arose in his heart. At this moment, Zhou Shaojin understood that this female ghost not only wanted to kill him, but also his body. He didn't know if this female ghost was preparing to take over his body as mentioned in the novel and then borrow it back to the sun, but Zhou Shaojin knew that he was probably going to be finished...

The headache was split, as if the whole head was about to explode and the soul was torn apart. The severe pain gradually blurred Zhou Shaojin's consciousness.

“Is this the feeling of death?”

Gradually, Zhou Shaojin felt that the severe pain became smaller and smaller, but his entire consciousness gradually blurred, and a huge feeling of sleepiness came, making him want to fall asleep. He felt that his consciousness was slowly disappearing. Finally, in his mind, he saw a pale palm, grabbing the impermanence in his mind.

"boom!"

However, just as the pale hand was about to grab Wuchang Ling, Zhou Shaojin felt that his mind was buzzing, and a large ball of dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from Wuchang Ling.

"ah!"

At the moment when the golden light burst out from the Wuchang Order, Zhou Shaojin heard a shrill scream in his mind, but even though his mind was blank!

"Ding Dong, Wuchang Zhou Shaojin, kill one evil ghost and reward one hundred and fifty achievements!"

At the last moment when he was awake, Zhou Shaojin thought of the message of Wuchang Ling again in his mind, but before he could react too much, he felt that his consciousness sank and he was completely unconscious!

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"Young man!" "Young man...Young man wake up..." "Young man..."

Zhou Shaojin didn't know how long he had been fainting. In a daze, he heard someone shaking his body and calling him, and opened his eyes with difficulty. He saw a middle-aged uncle wearing gray short-sleeved and big trousers, half-squatting looking at him.

After looking at the uncle, Zhou Shaojin looked around. It was still dark, only the street lights on both sides of the street were on. It seemed that it was not dawn yet, and he was lying on the ground in a large shape, with something resting on his chest hurting. He looked down and saw that it was the porcelain bowl he had used to serve the meal. His mind seemed to explode, and it hurt so much.

Zhou Shaojin supported the ground with both hands and struggled to get up, but felt sore and weak all over. Seeing this, the uncle next to him hurriedly held Zhou Shaojin's left hand and pulled him up, then leaned against the tree next to him and asked Zhou Shaojin to sit down against the tree.

"Young man, are you okay?" The uncle helped Zhou Shaojin down and asked with concern: "Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"No need, thank you uncle, just sit down."

Zhou Shaojin forced a smile at the uncle. When he spoke, he felt a little pain in the corners of his mouth, and it was a little astringent and salty, as if there was some liquid. Zhou Shaojin looked at the side again and saw a tricycle parked on the street, filled with all kinds of vegetables. When he looked at the uncle, he knew that the uncle should be selling vegetables in the vegetable market, and he happened to see himself by passing here.

"Don't show off, tell the uncle if you have anything to do." The uncle was very enthusiastic and looked at Zhou Shaojin, but Zhou Shaojin could see that when the uncle was talking, his eyes still glanced at the overturned porcelain bowls, meals and incense paper burned beside him from time to time. When he saw his left foot, his face changed slightly.

Zhou Shaojin also looked at his left foot. The exposed part of his shoes and trousers was blue-black, but it was not big, so he could only see a little. Zhou Shaojin knew that the uncle must have seen it, but he pretended not to see the uncle's eyes and said-

"Thank you, uncle. I'm really fine. Just sit there. Uncle, let's go and do it first. I'll sit there and go home."

"Okay!" Seeing Zhou Shaojin say this, the uncle didn't say much. He really wanted to go to the vegetable market to sell vegetables, and he was not close to Zhou Shaojin. He thought he was kind and righteous when he did this. However, when he left, the uncle couldn't help but look at Zhou Shaojin. Zhou Shaojin was sitting there with his back against the tree on the street, without saying anything, his eyes were half closed, as if he was closing his eyes.

The uncle took a look, but in the end he didn't say anything, and left on a tricycle.

Seeing the uncle leaving, Zhou Shaojin sat there without much movement, and didn't even say thank you. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he didn't even have the strength to speak at this moment, his whole body was sore and his headache was split. After the uncle left, Zhou Shaojin sat for more than ten minutes and looked at the time. The phone showed that it was already past five o'clock. He felt that there was some strength in his body. Zhou Shaojin struggled to stand up and staggered back to the hotel.
Chapter completed!