It Turned Me Into a Ghost Chapter 5

People with super-brain powers are similar to those with supernatural powers. If they focus their mental power on their eyes, they can see things that do not exist in the real world. The energy of ordinary soul bodies is relatively weak and cannot show its original shape, but Li Gui is a super energy body. As long as Elias distinguishes it carefully, you can still see the appearance of the debt collector ghost. The opponent is not strong enough now, and the so-called entity is just a vague figure, looking skinny and very insignificant. He seemed unwilling to give up this body. He often flew up and down around Elias, shouting, "Give me your body back! This skin should have been mine!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to push. .

Elias felt that her skin was extremely cold, but there was nothing she could do about him. She could only pretend that she didn't see or hear anything. The fog on the debt collector's body became thicker and thicker day by day, and his facial features became clearer and clearer day by day. In contrast, some people in Yushui Village began to experience symptoms such as dizziness, lack of energy, and extreme weight loss.

Elias knew in her heart that they were also haunted by debt collectors. Because they had no mental power to protect their bodies, the Yang energy would be sucked away. If they continued, she didn't know if they would die. Elias couldn't save them. In fact, he couldn't even save himself. The evil ghost is growing, but his mental power has stalled. No matter how much he meditates, he cannot improve quickly. Maybe in a few years, this evil ghost will kill him.

So he distributed the maltose made by Song's mother to the children in the village and asked them to spread the word about the ghosts nearby. He did it very skillfully, and when the adults asked, they didn't know why the rumors started. Whether there were ghosts in the village or not was not clear to the people around, but the few unlucky ones who were haunted by ghosts were frightened, and then suddenly realized.

Not long after, several families jointly paid for a "profound" mage to walk from the beginning of the village to the end of the village with a compass, pointing here and there, making a fuss. When they passed by their house, Elias was holding a piece of maltose and licking it intently. He saw the ghost following the mage, its long tongue inserted into the mage's Tianling Cap, as if it was sucking something.

Elias's expectation was instantly dashed. This mage is obviously a liar. He doesn't even notice the ghosts approaching, so how can he catch them? However, he pretended to be serious on the surface. He danced with a peach wood sword for half an hour, and then took a sip of wine into the candlestick, igniting a huge flame, which attracted repeated cheers from the villagers.

Elias stood at the outermost edge of the crowd. After licking the maltose, she took out a candied fruit from her pocket, put it in her mouth and slowly sucked the sweet juice. She shook her head while sucking and walked away. That night, someone found the mage's body in the vegetable field at the east end of the village. His clothes were stained with the smell of alcohol. It seemed that he had fallen to death while drunk.

Song's mother and Cassidy Bai gathered together and whispered, saying that the master's death was an evil one. Elias withdrew from her meditation, her brows furrowed tightly and her expression very solemn. Although the debt collector had resentment before, it was not very strong. Now that he is involved in human life, will his resentment mutate? You must know that ghosts, like zombies, are also divided into levels. Whether they have human lives in their hands is an important criterion for judging their danger level.

Elias knew that this ghost was becoming more and more dangerous, and she had to find a way to save herself as soon as possible. He has never thought about communicating with the other party. Reasoning with a fierce ghost is like praying to zombies not to eat people. It is simply wishful thinking. He didn't understand Yin Yang Taoism or the method of catching ghosts, and he had nowhere to learn, so he had to pick up Song's mother's Buddhist scriptures and recite them silently all day long. However, he was an atheist and had no piety towards the Buddha, so the scriptures he recited became ordinary words and had no effect on evil ghosts.

After two months of this, three people died one after another in the village. People were panicked for a while, and rumors were rampant. Elias no longer dared to go out at this time, because Gain's fierce ghost had completely transformed into a human form and was no longer a floating mist. He often pushed Elias into the pond when he was not prepared, or dropped heavy objects placed at high places on his head. Fortunately, Elias came from the apocalypse and had full survival skills. After falling into the pond, she swam back by herself and narrowly avoided falling heavy objects. However, she fell seriously ill and had a high fever for more than ten days.

Song's mother was so frightened that she spent a lot of money to hire a famous doctor from Liangzhou City to diagnose and treat the young master. She also bought a small mountain ginseng to supplement her, and spent all her money to save him.

Elias lost a lot of weight after recovering from the illness. Her cheeks were sunken and her skin was sallow. She had lost all her former vitality and looked like a skinned monkey. He was quieter than before. He held Buddhist scriptures and read them all day long without speaking or showing any expression, which made Mama Song and Cassidy Bai anxious.

Today is the birthday of Sakyamuni Tathagata, and a grand unobstructed party will be held in Kaiyuan Temple. Song's mother and Cassidy Bai saved some sesame oil money and planned to pray for the young master. The three of them took an ox cart to the temple. The place was crowded with people and the Yang energy was extremely strong. Fierce ghosts make a living by sucking in yang energy, but that only targets individual people. If the yang energy of tens of thousands of people gather together, it will cause great harm to them.

As soon as Li Gui saw the fiery red Yang Qi rising in the air, he was so frightened that he hid. Elias felt the chill clinging to her back disappear instantly, and resisted the desire to look back. He grabbed the hem of Song's mother's clothes and followed her to the front hall. Song's mother had already made preparations to visit hundreds of Buddha statues in the temple and pray for the young master. She was worried that she would tire him, so she asked Cassidy Bai to take him out to play.

Cassidy Bai pulled You Shu out of the hall, and saw a fortune-telling stall next to it. She felt itchy for a moment, so she took out a copper plate and bought the young master a bunch of candied haws, and asked him to stand aside and wait, and then bought another I ran to hang the lucky bag under the bodhi tree in the outer courtyard.

Elias stood in the open space outside the hall, licking the candied haws with an expressionless face. Suddenly she felt a sting on her back. She turned her head to look, and saw a group of children from Yushui Village standing not far away, holding squid in their hands. The snowball hit him, laughing and saying, "Idiot, come here, come after us."

Elias lived to be fifteen in her last life, and had an extremely quiet personality. How could she play with a bunch of brats? He turned back and continued to lick the candied haws with an expressionless expression. A group of children refused to give up. They deliberately made the snowballs as hard as rocks and threw them at him. Elias couldn't avoid the snowballs that were as dense as raindrops, so she had to run around and around while scanning her surroundings to see if there was any place to hide.

There was flat ground all around and there was no shelter. Elias wanted to run into the temple, but she saw several children standing at the door, blocking the way, with malicious smiles on their faces. There is a high wall to the south, and there is no way out. There is only a big bamboo basket placed in the corner, and I don't know who left it. You Shu had no choice but to run over, turn over the big bamboo basket, and fasten it to herself. Snowballs like raindrops hit the bamboo basket, making a snapping sound, and fine snowballs got in through the gaps and splashed on his face, making him shiver with the cold.

When a group of children saw that Elias was just avoiding and not resisting, they felt the pleasure of bullying the weak even more. After smashing the snowballs, they picked up wooden sticks and planned to open the bamboo basket and beat Elias severely. There was Shu squatting in the bamboo basket, licking the candied haws with an expressionless face. People who have experienced the apocalypse deeply understand the truth that no matter how critical the situation is, food cannot be thrown away when fleeing for one's life. So Elias ran around the open space, holding the candied haws in her hand tightly.

Under the eaves of the Main Hall, a fourteen-year-old boy was watching the farce with narrowed eyes. He stands tall and tall, his clothes are in the wind, his immature facial features are faintly revealing his peerless appearance, and his noble aura makes people dare not look at him. Two well-built followers guarded him on the left and right, looking wary.

"Master, do you want to drive them away?" one of them asked in a low voice.

"No, it's quite interesting." The young man waved his hand, "This is the way the world is. It's nothing but relying on the superior to bully the inferior, relying on the strong to bully the weak. Even three-year-olds are not immune to this."

"Master, are you going to rescue the child?" Another man stepped forward.

"If you can't die, how can you save me?" The young man's tone was cold and his expression was very indifferent.

Not far away, a group of children were about to open a bamboo basket and beat them with sticks. Unexpectedly, Shu suddenly stood up with the bamboo basket on her head, quickly snatched the stick from one of the children, and hit him hard on the leg. The man fell to the ground, hugging his legs and wailing. The others hurriedly gathered around to help, but Elias, like a little turtle, knocked down all the children with a bamboo basket on her back. Although his soul is fifteen years old, his body is only five years old, making him younger than these children. These kids can beat him up, why can't he fight back?

Elias beat a group of naughty children until they cried for father and mother, then walked up to the leading child, grabbed a few handfuls of snow, and stuffed it into his clothes. The boy screamed miserably, and while screaming, he tried his best to dig out the snow. Elias picked up the candied haws that fell on the snow, blew it, and walked away, her face still expressionless. When he reached a deserted place, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing towards him, and then a big hand pressed down on the back of his head, pressing it into the thick snow that had not yet been cleared.

Snow clogged her mouth and nose, making it difficult for Elias to breathe. The brain began to show symptoms of hypoxia, and consciousness gradually became blurred. He vaguely heard a spiteful voice whispering in his ear, "My name has long been printed on King Yama's life and death book, but you took my body and turned me into a lonely ghost! Now that you have taken my body , you have to collect debts for me. Now that the forty taels of silver have been spent, you can die!" After saying this, he pushed You Shu into the snow layer harder.

Elias struggled desperately, but to no avail. Seeing that she was about to die, the fierce ghost suddenly said in horror, "Purple dragon aura? How can there be someone with purple dragon aura here?"

The big hand on the back of her head disappeared in an instant, and Elias quickly turned over and sat up, gasping for air, her little face turning the color of pig liver. At the same time, a pair of black soap boots approached step by step and stood three meters in front of him.

"Why did you bury yourself in the snow?" The visitor stood with his hands behind his hands, his sharp eyebrows raised slightly, showing a bit of curiosity.