Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 57: : A complete lunatic
Ye Manshan didn't know, in this situation, should she choose to know him, or choose to pretend not to know him. She had only seen that long tongue that reached to her collarbone once in her life, and that was in the reception hall of Yinyang Ferry.
This guy is the hanged ghost who came two or three times and called for a change of direction each time.
How is it here? And abducting children? Ye Manshan looked at him standing there stunned, as if she was extremely surprised by the arrival of the two of them.
Anna doesn't know the hanged ghost in front of her. Without saying a word, she directly stepped forward, holding up the holy cross, and was about to read her so-called Gospel of Matthew to the hanged ghost. Seeing this, Ye Manshan stood in front of her holding a knife, blocking her next move. Anna looked at her inexplicably, not understanding what she meant.
Actually, Ye Manshan herself didn't know why she stopped Anna. Maybe it's because of her heart, she always hopes that the ghosts in this world have good intentions. But the knife in her hand turned sideways, it didn't look like she was trying to fight, but she seemed to want to do it herself.
When the hanged ghost saw Ye Manshan's posture, he immediately fell to his knees on the ground.
"Gu, aunt, misunderstanding...it's all a misunderstanding!"
Ji Liang saw the attires of the two in front of him, and immediately thought of Yin Yang Du. He took another look at Ye Manshan's appearance. Although he had only seen her once, the impression she left on him was quite deep. I haven't seen such a shy ghost messenger for many years, can't I be impressed! However, he never imagined that the girl in his memory whose face was pale with fear when she saw a ghost was now slashing at him with a cold face. What can this make him say? Is it because of Fu Xue's hard work in training, she stunned and trained a delicate jasmine into a standing wintersweet in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month?
"Manshan?"
"It's okay, Sister Anna, I know him. He has a guide for us to cross Yin and Yang." Although Ye Manshan said to relax, she still clenched her hands tightly. The veins on the hand holding the handle of the knife bulged, obviously ready to attack at any time.
Anna watched Ye Manshan turn around strangely, but the knife was still pointing at the hanged ghost, without even moving a bit. She suddenly felt a little fluttering in her heart. I have been in this industry for a long time, and I haven't felt fear for a long time. The expression on Ye Manshan's face was indifferent, and she even smiled. But her body made completely inconsistent moves, as if she wanted to kill him.
Xu Hua's expression also changed. Ye Manshan was so dull that she didn't even notice her abnormality.
Ji Liang knelt on the ground, looked left and right, and was so frightened that he dared not speak. He hid his long tongue, and his old face stretched out. He even straightened the yarmulke on his head on purpose, and the long braid behind his forehead was combed meticulously. It's a pity that everyone's attention was not on the little braid at the back of his head.
"Everyone, everyone. This is really a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstanding? Then what happened to these children? Don't tell me, they came here by themselves." Xu Hua gave Anna a look, and Anna immediately understood. She didn't point out Ye Manshan's abnormality, but instead looked at Ji Liang and questioned him.
"...It's true, they came by themselves." Ji Liang felt bitter! He has nothing to do, so he won't provoke others!
"..." Anna obviously didn't expect such a result. Isn't this a joke? It took so much effort to co-author them, just to make fun of it? She really doesn't believe in evil, it's fine for the child to be naughty, this adult can't just appear here for no reason!
"What about the three adults?"
"That's right, I also came down by myself." Ji Liang was afraid of having anything to do with him, so he hurriedly explained clearly.
"...And then you closed the door, didn't you!"
Ji Liang glanced at Anna, why does this foreign girl have a different brain circuit from ordinary people? No wonder he is a barbarian, maybe this barbarian's brain is not very good.
"I really don't blame me for this. The door has been in disrepair for a long time, and it has been broken for a long time! If you didn't open the door, they are still locked inside!"
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"Then why are you here?"
"I just died here, where else can I go?" Ji Liang looked at Anna with a slightly unkind look, what's going on with this woman? Why do you keep asking nonsense! These are all written on the materials. If there is anything you don’t know, can’t you take a look?
Anna never imagined that in the end, there would be such a result.
Ye Manshan also found it funny.
"What's the matter with the reading sound?"
Ji Liang straightened his back. Although he was a ghost, he was a scholar no matter what he was alive. No matter how you say it, there is still some ink in your stomach.
"I have nothing to do and can't go out, so I naturally have to teach them something. Speaking of which, things like books are the best way to pass the time."
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I don't know if she was disturbed by the crying of the child, Anna just felt that her thoughts were always fragmented. She walked quickly to the front of those adults. They were all guarding in front of their children, watching Anna who came suddenly with vigilance.
In Anna's opinion, there was nothing wrong with this reaction.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask, what the hanged ghost said is true."
"Yes, it's true. Who are you? A nun? Or a priest?" The adult was obviously very nervous. This is the first time he has seen a real ghost in his life. Can he not be nervous? Not to mention the scary appearance of this ghost, he actually asked them to endorse it, like a ritual. He thought he was going to die this time!
He didn't know if nuns and priests could deal with Huaxia's ghosts, but seeing that they were all coming, it was good to try anyway. Now even if there is a glimmer of hope, we must firmly grasp it. But just as he was about to step forward, he saw the nun whom he had given hope took a step back.
He was stunned, a little confused.
Anna's eyes narrowed, she quietly looked at the people in front of her, and slowly grasped the cross in her hand. In her eyes, the middle-aged man's body was filled with a faint death.
She suddenly remembered Ye Manshan's abnormal condition, and felt a little troublesome in her heart. Ye Manshan was actually controlled by the enemy? But who is the enemy? That hanged ghost did have the aura of Yin Yang crossing the road, since he can have the road, he must not be a treacherous person. Is he under control too? What about Xu Hua? She subconsciously looked at Xu Hua, but saw the latter slightly shaking his head at her.
Xu Hua can naturally understand Anna's thoughts. He looked at Anna with a hint of helplessness on his face. This woman's brain is probably bigger than her chest. This Ye Manshan's abnormality is a process that must be experienced through the overlapping and integration of other people's memories. Still under control! If ghost messengers are so easily controlled by others, they might as well die! But Xu Hua obviously also saw some problems. Everything that happened here is definitely not as simple as the hanged ghost said.
The bodies of the children and adults here are all wrapped in the breath of death. If they are said to be dead, they are indeed still alive, with three souls and seven souls, and none of them is missing. But if they are still alive, their fate is not long. Judging from the concentration of dead air wrapped around that body, if left alone, no one would survive seven days. He looked at the hanged ghost who was still trembling at the side, and the suspicion flickered in his eyes.
Having a guide does not mean that you will not do bad things.
"It's rare that the door is open, let's send them out first!" Ji Liang looked at the crowd, and didn't understand why the door was opened, but they didn't leave.
Anna's face froze. She never thought that there would be a day when she would be chased away by a ghost.
"Let's go!" She shook her head at those people, motioning for them to go ahead. Everyone look at me, I look at you, or the child can't bear the desire for freedom first, and runs towards the door first.
Anna greeted everyone to file out from the door, Xu Hua stood quietly by the door, staring at Ji Liang in front of him without blinking. He was laughing with him, saying goodbye to everyone one by one.
This ghost is too good at life!
Ye Manshan also wanted to leave, but just as she was about to lift her foot, she found that she couldn't move. By now, she finally found out that something was wrong with her. She raised her head and looked at Anna, only to find a black air rising suddenly behind the hanged ghost named Ji Liang.
"Miss Anna, be careful!" She was too far away from her, and there was nothing she could do except sound a reminder.
Xu Hua has been paying attention to Ji Liang all the time, how can he let him be presumptuous, directly raise the sword at Ji Liang and cut it off with one sword. With a bright yellow brilliance, the Seven Star Sword aimed straight at Ji Liang's head and cut it off.
The black air shook suddenly, half of Ji Liang's mouth, who had been smiling foolishly, twitched slightly, and he raised his hand to hold the Seven Star Sword that was slashing down diagonally. He laughed wickedly. Half of the face is straightforward, and the other half is evil. Xu Hua squinted his eyes, let out a cold snort, and shocked Ji Liang who was smiling evilly.
"Which evildoer are you?" He held his sword flat, looked at the straightforwardness on Ji Liang's face, and became astonished. But on the other half of the face, the smile was even more joyful.
Anna turned around, looked at Ji Liang who seemed to be playing face-changing in front of her, and took two steps back abruptly.
The astonishment on Ji Liang's face gradually turned into a burst of helplessness after all. He laughed too, but very helplessly. Anyone can see this appearance, but he doesn't want Yin Yangdu to see it.
"Ji Qingfeng, get the **** out of here!"
A face, half Ji Liang, half Ji Qingfeng.
Ye Manshan saw it, saw the traces of pure white elegance in the black air.
"Let me go? Why don't you go? You ungrateful thing, if it weren't for me, how could you still live so carefree."
"I'd rather die!" Ji Liang's words were extremely decisive. But Xie Mei on the other side burst out laughing.
"You hypocritical Taoist, if you really want to die so much, how can you become a ghost?"
Ji Liang didn't want to argue with him, a burst of pure white and warm light appeared, gradually fighting against the black air behind him.
"Ji Liang, how dare you!" The traces of black air quickly melted under the white light, as if the first snow had met the bright sun.
Ji Liang's complexion was very ugly. The strength he had worked so hard to accumulate was once again consumed by one-third in just such a suppression. A trace of bitterness flashed across his face. Twenty years, let alone twenty years, how many years can he have?
He closed his eyes, a look of relief on his old face. No more pretending, no more doing things against your will. When the person who crosses Yin and Yang arrives, his deadline will also expire. But why do you always feel a little unwilling? After so many years of struggling, he knew that he would definitely embark on this path, so what's the point of his persistence for decades?
He opened his eyes, and glanced at the secret room again with nostalgia. Look at the long benches and long tables. There are also thick, antique scrolls. They had been his everything, and they still are his everything. I'm really sorry! The situation of more than a hundred years should have been extremely difficult. But thinking about it now, it seems like it was yesterday.
"Give me some time!" He looked at Xu Hua, his eyes were full of pleading, he really couldn't let go. Before Xu Hua could speak, Ye Manshan agreed. He had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, because he didn't know whether it was Ye Manshan or Tushi Feicui who was leading the sentence at this time. Ji Liang glanced at Ye Manshan gratefully, walked slowly to the table, and put the books messed up by the children into order one by one. His movements are very gentle, just like treating his lover.
There was no flattering look on Ji Liang's face anymore, instead he straightened his back, and his face became more solemn.
"Qingfeng College is the name I gave this school." He wiped the tears from his old face, "I am a Juren in the late Qing Dynasty. I escaped the chaos of the war and fell into the town. I have no relatives left and right, and then I lived here with everyone's support. This stay will last for thirty years!"
Times have changed, the right and wrong in the past have become yesterday, he really can't think of anything, instead he always thinks about the good of others. At that time, Lizheng knew that he was a juren, so he asked the villagers to help him build such a school for him. The design of the cloister here was made by Lizheng, in order to allow children to have a place to escape the chaos of war in the school.
This house is really well repaired, and it has indeed helped many of them escape the invasion of the war.
However, people's hearts are very difficult to measure.
He taught and educated people for half his life, but he never imagined that he would be forced to hang himself in this secret room by his students in the end.
Resentment? Taught him the ability to read and write, but forgot to teach him how to behave. Ingratitude, that's the kind of person you're talking about!
When the crowd surrounded him, how could he, a frail scholar, defeat the dozens of warlord troops outside the door? So he realized that, in fact, death is the same thing!
Perhaps it was precisely because of his idea that Ji Qingfeng was born after his death.
He's a madman! Completely insane!