The answer is that I absolutely cannot give up on Zhao Jun. This is the first time that Master has given me an important task. I cannot let him down. If Operation Unusual fails, I don’t know what the consequences will be. At least the old village chief will cause trouble.

It's very troublesome and may need to be solved with "big moves".

I gritted my teeth, did not open my eyes, did not forcibly cut off the connection with my spiritual sense, I chose to face it.

I was fully focused on the world of my spiritual perception. I didn’t know what was going on outside. Of course I couldn’t see Yuan Yi’s figure running back. I couldn’t hear him shouting almost heartbreakingly: “No.

."

At this time, there was only that red figure that was forced to come in my world. The red was so thick that it was almost solidified, and it was so red that it turned black. How much resentment could it condense into such substantial resentment?

I have seen the evil ghost Li Fengxian, that woman who lived a miserable life. Her grievance was not small, but compared with the grievance of the old village chief, it was nothing.

How bad a ghost is the old village chief? This resentment is so strong, if it is converted into Yin Qi, he should be able to become a legendary ghost fairy, right? I don’t know why I have such thoughts. When I think about it carefully, it is because of extreme fear.

And the pressure forced me to divert my attention.

Yes, it’s the first time I use my spiritual sense to face a ‘fierce ghost’. Losing the protection of my physical body is like losing my own Yang Qi to rely on. What chance do I have of winning?

It's obviously a zombie, why is it a ghost? This is my biggest question.

At the same time, I began to recite the mantra silently. This mantra is a secret that is not passed down in our lineage. When I recite it, my spiritual sense will be attached with a divine power. I don’t understand the principle of this mantra.

, but it works almost every time. I have tried it since Master taught it to me 4 years ago. Every time I finish chanting, I can always feel that my spiritual stage is clear and my spiritual sense is extremely powerful. I close my eyes and almost

I can feel the strange movements in the outside world, and even have a vague sense of misfortune and fortune.

I believe very much in my spiritual sense. Since the old village chief is so powerful, I will make my spiritual sense stronger and have a fierce ‘collision’ with him!

Whether a ghost is powerful or not is nothing more than whether its aura is strong and whether its influence on people is strong. As long as I can be stronger than him, what do I have to fear?

However, the facts proved my naivety and my inexperience. Just when I was reciting the formula, the red figure had already arrived in front of me in an instant.

Then, I heard a hoarse voice, which made me feel cold all over. I had never heard the voice of the devil, but the moment I heard the voice, I felt like I heard the voice of the devil.

"Since you want to save him, go and take his place."

What does it mean? replace?

But I couldn't think too much. In my trance, I saw a black, sharp hand grabbing at me. The next moment, I fell unconscious. But in a very quick moment, I saw through the layer of red light and saw

I had a terrifying face. That face had the ability to scare me out of my wits!

I wish I would never think of that face again in my life.

Then, unconscious, I seemed to have fallen into a long period of silence. The boundless darkness made it impossible to find the edge. I felt like something was moving away from me, and I couldn't catch it.

Has it been a long time? I opened my eyes and found myself in a very strange environment. When I saw the people around me clearly, I was startled. I intuitively felt that everyone was filled with a strange feeling.

An unreal feeling, with a pale complexion and a sense of death.

However, the next moment, a person walked up to me and said: "Zhao Jun, I really admire you, you can still fall asleep like this, but I am very scared."

Zhao Jun? He called me Zhao Jun? I was in a daze, I am Zhao Jun?

Subconsciously, I reached out to touch my face, and then looked at the person in front of me with some horror. Suddenly, I saw him vomiting blood, and then the corners of his eyes began to burst. He was obviously smiling, but his eyes were miserable, and there was blood on his teeth.

What's even more bizarre is that his body began to split open, and the internal organs in his stomach were clearly visible.

"Ah" I let out a horrified roar, and suddenly someone hugged me and said kindly: "Jun'er, what are you doing?"

"Mom, I" Mom, who am I calling mom? I turned my head subconsciously and saw a face that made me feel very kind and familiar. I calmed down a lot. I really, why don't I even think of my own mother?

Got acquainted?

"Zhao Jun, why are you yelling at me? I'm scared enough. The old village chief is coming tonight. Do you think we can fight?" I turned around cautiously and realized that I saw what I saw at that moment.

There was no scary scene. The person squatting in front of me and talking to me was my familiar friend Liu Peng.

I looked up again and saw that the people sitting crowded here were all people from the village. What did I feel just now? I suddenly couldn't remember.

Yes, I am Zhao Jun. I am in the ancestral hall with everyone, waiting for the hateful and terrifying old village chief to come and fight him desperately. What happened to me just now?

By the way, my grandfather knows some folk magic. He said that when people are frightened or stressed, they will lose their souls. This must be the case for me.

Pretending to be bold, I patted Liu Peng on the shoulder and said, "No matter how hard you try, you have to fight. There are only a few who can survive. I'm not worried about myself, I'm worried about my mother and my sister."

Liu Peng said with a sad face: "Up to now, I can't say I'm afraid of death, I'm just afraid of this feeling. Zhao Jun, let me tell you, sometimes I think about it, I would rather commit suicide, I don't want to see the old village

Look, he looks scary."

"Nonsense, you can't commit suicide. The soul that commits suicide is not affected by the slightest bit of karma, because committing suicide is one thing, but because of your own suicide, many people who originally had karma with you will have to cut off their relationship with you.

Cause and effect, causing other people's sins is a serious sin." I said seriously.

Liu Peng looked at me and was stunned. It took him a long time to say: "Zhao Jun, what are you talking about? It's very profound. I can't understand it at all? There's something wrong with you tonight. Are you scared to death?"

I was also stunned. What did I just say? I didn’t seem to understand myself, but I just said it so smoothly. I had an indescribable feeling, as if I had just woken up and felt a lot more inside.

I wanted to tell myself something. I held my head and fell into deep thought.

"Zhao Jun, would you like a cigarette?" When I turned around, it was an old man from the village. Seeing my depressed look, he handed me a cigarette.

"Child, everyone is destined to die after all. Be more calm, maybe you can fight for your life and fight for it?" The uncle thought that I couldn't think about it, and even tried to persuade me.

Actually, I'm not afraid, I'm just depressed and want to know what's hidden in my heart!

With a smile, I took the cigarette and took a deep puff. But after just one puff, I wanted to throw the thing in my hand to the ground. What kind of cigarette is this? It has no smell, but it actually made me smoke it out.

A smell of decay.

But out of politeness, I resisted the urge to throw it away.

At this time, a small body came close to me and said: "Brother, I'm afraid."

I subconsciously hugged that body tightly. I knew that the person next to me was my beloved sister. I touched her hair and said: "Don't be afraid, your brother is here. As long as your brother is here, you will be fine!"

"Jun'er, eat something." As she said that, my mother came over again. She got me a piece of dry food from the yard. What we rural people believe is that you can work when you are full.

Now that we have to face the old village chief, we have to fill our stomachs! Therefore, the women specially cooked dry food and distributed it to everyone.

After taking the food from my mother, I suddenly felt that I was not up to par. At what time, everyone was ready to fight, so why was I still suspicious?

I am the support of my mother and sister!

Thinking of this, I stopped thinking about my heart. Saving the lives of my family is the most important thing now. I picked up the dry food in my hand and took a big bite. But it was just one bite and I vomited with a 'wow' sound.

come out.

Why does this dry food smell like this? It smells so disgusting, rotten, rotten, with an indescribable fishy smell, which is even more unpleasant than the puff of cigarette just now.

My mother looked at me and asked very worriedly: "Jun'er, what's wrong with you? Is it not to your liking?"

I didn't want my mother to worry, so I just shook my head. I don't know what's wrong with me, why everything I ate today is wrong. I remember, I remember that the cooking of these women is not that bad.

But what does the food they cook taste like? I feel like I can’t remember it.

I am very depressed!

When my mother saw me like this, she patted my back and comforted me: "Jun'er, don't be nervous. Mom has just looked away. The worst that can happen is that we all die together. It's better than waiting to die or being slaughtered by others."

It's just that you are too young, and it's hard on you, and my poor Xia'er."

Xia'er is my sister - Zhao Xia. When I heard my mother say this, I felt very sad. I couldn't help hugging my mother and sister tightly. I said, "Don't be afraid. There are so many men here, so you may not be afraid of them."

Old village chief. Mom, I am a man too!"

"Jun'er, if our family can escape this disaster, my mother will cook braised pork for you at home, and you won't have to eat dry food that you are not used to." My mother said to me next to me.

Braised pork, do I like that? I have some doubts. I seem to like other things more. In my impression, there is a very friendly woman's face, looking at me, with a bowl of pork ribs in her hand. What did she say?

It seemed to be calling me, but I couldn't hear it.
Chapter completed!