Here is a popular saying.

There are three stages of human death: spirit, soul and ghost.

First there is the spirit, which is something similar to the mist in the mountains. It is invisible, has no consciousness, and cannot be touched. Only the yin and yang eyes can see its appearance in life.

Afterwards, there is a soul, which is a collection of spirits. It is tangible and has a shallow consciousness. According to rumors, the soul is pulled by the extradition messenger, first into the River Styx, and then into reincarnation. It is both, and is collectively called the "soul".

Finally there is the ghost.

Ghosts, the products of the three evil spirits, are tangible, and obsession is their only consciousness. They wander in the ghost realm. Once they enter the ghost world, they will lose their human form, except of course the evil ghosts.

Ghosts also have a life soul, which is a cluster of strange lake-blue flames.

In ancient legends, the person holding the lamp in his hand is called "the lamp". It is immortal and controls the fire of life and soul.

The soul of life burns the three evil spirits in the ghost's heart and is never extinguished, which means the ghost's eternal life. They wander in the ghost realm and may even become inhuman things in the ghost world.

Hao Feng's yin and yang eyes can see souls, and naturally he can also see people who have turned into ghosts within the yin and yang.

Talisman masters like Xiao Yu can use other objects to sense resentment, but they cannot see ghosts.

In places with heavy Yin Qi, ghosts can appear, because resentment has invaded the five senses, and if you are not careful, you will enter the ghost world.

Hao Feng opened his eyes wide and listened to Gu Chuan's eloquent words with admiration on his face.

"Brother, you are really well-informed and knowledgeable!"

What a joke! These are the original words twisted from that notebook, the broken book called Styx Lamp Holder. Gu Chuan told Hao Feng just to show off and make him believe in him.

After all, he could only vaguely recognize some of the words on it, and barely had a rough look at it.

"This is a secret." Gu Chuan pretended to be mysterious, "What I told you before, you should not spread it to others to avoid getting into trouble, you know?"

Seeing Hao Feng nod solemnly, he withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.

He kept the two books from back then, just in the bag he carried.

The yin and yang eye is also recorded above. There is very little description of it. It probably means that it is not omnipotent. The owner cannot hear the obsession of ghosts and cannot possess both five senses. Therefore, everything he sees and encounters is very one-sided. These things he

I told Hao Feng exactly what he said.

The book actually lists several other types of eyes.

The text was very complicated, and the writing was so sloppy that it gave him a headache.

Anyway, just study slowly.

For now, let’s deal with that ghost thing first.

"Do you have a pen at home? Or something like chicken blood?" Gu Chuan asked Hao Feng, and he thought of a good idea.

"I can prepare."

"Okay, let's fight this ghost tonight!"

early in the morning,

The surrounding shops had closed their doors and everything was quiet except for Hao Feng, who was sleeping on the sofa in the living room and breathing heavily. He couldn't calm down!

"Brother! You have to protect me!" Hao Feng covered himself with a blanket and clasped his hands nervously.

He stretched out the palm of his hand. On it was a charm drawn with chicken blood. Gu Chuan said that this thing could control ghosts... and save himself at critical moments.

I wonder what happened to my brother in the room? Hao Feng thought to himself, looking towards the ajar door.

There were no lights on inside and it was pitch dark. Hao Feng always felt like there was some evil spirit standing there. If he relaxed, he would jump out and eat him in one bite, making him afraid to stare directly.

He was extremely nervous, but Gu Chuan was lying on the bed very comfortably, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Why is there no movement at all?"

This was not the first time he had seen a ghost, and he had some experience, but he was not absolutely sure. "The worst case scenario is death."

Gu Chuan closed his eyes and began to think about all his previous experiences. He suddenly smiled and said, "It's just one more Li Tian." He actually didn't want to involve Hao Feng, but this kid refused to leave no matter what, so he had no choice but to

I feel sorry for him.

More than an hour later,

In the living room, Hao Feng held his eyelids open for more than an hour and finally couldn't bear to close them.

At this moment, a pool of black goo squirmed out from under the bed. It came from the nigger's mouth. Its eyes were wide open and it was staring directly at Gu Chuan above.

Gu Chuan covered his head and didn't know if he had slept or not.

The black thing slowly moved towards the door and gradually crawled towards the sofa.

Hao Feng felt itchy in the palm of his hand and scratched it. In a daze, something like ink suddenly hit his face.

"Ahhhhh"

Hao Feng yelled, pulled the thing off and threw it to the ground.

The blob was bubbling, and it had no intention of hiding. It gathered more and more, and finally turned into a black person.

"Brother! What a ghost!" Hao Feng screamed again and again, jumped off the sofa, and ran towards the stairs crying.

The thing's arms were as flexible as rubber. It flew over and stuck to Hao Feng's ankle, dragging him to the ground and unable to move.

Immediately, the black man turned into a puddle of water-like substance, crawling up his calves.

It's like being possessed by venom in the movie.

"Why doesn't it work?"

Hao Feng slapped the thing with his hand. Not only did it not hide away, but it crawled more and more towards his hand. The thing tightly wrapped around his body and began to slowly approach his facial features.

"Help!"

Hao Feng shouted the last sentence in a hoarse voice.

The lights suddenly came on and the door was kicked open!

Gu Chuan's figure jumped out from behind the door, he shouted, and randomly threw something at the nigger.

It was a small wooden figure. The only special thing was that there was a rune painted on its body, which was different from the one on Hao Feng's palm.

As soon as the wooden man came into contact with the dark man, a burst of white smoke suddenly appeared.

It retracted its tentacles in great pain and slipped down the stairs.

"No, I want to run away!"

Gu Chuan was startled and quickly chased after him.

His eyes suddenly tightened, and a small lump of sarcoma-like thing was trembling and paralyzed on the book he brought. It was obviously badly injured.

It seems that the ghost-killing talisman he learned from Xiao Yu is really useful, but it is too easy, and Gu Chuan always feels uneasy.

Strange, why does the nigger's body look like this! Where is his human form?

He frowned, and it was unusually quiet upstairs.

"It's broken, that bastard!"

Gu Chuan realized that he must have fallen into a trap to lure the tiger away from the mountain, so he turned around and ran upstairs.

The lights had gone out at some point, and there was an open window on the second floor, but now it was closed, making the whole room dark and terrifying.

"Second goods!"

Gu Chuan swallowed and heard a creaking sound in his ears. It was the sound of the door opening. It came from that room. Based on his memory, he fumbled for the door handle.

Then he slowly opened the door, but there was still no light. With a bang, he just walked in and the door suddenly closed.

But then a horrifying scene appeared.

The moment the door closed, he could clearly see through the crack in the door that Hao Feng was looking at him with a horrified expression outside the living room. Gu Chuan instantly understood that he had been trapped by a ghost and covered his eyes.

Hao Feng has been in the living room the whole time.

Gu Chuan originally drew the ghost-crying talisman on both sides of the bed. The reason why the talisman in Hao Feng's hand had no effect was because it was not a ghost-scathing talisman, but a ghost-calling talisman!

His original intention was to let Hao Feng lure the ghost into the living room and draw a ghost-scary charm to force it to dare not stay under the bed.

Unexpectedly, he was tricked by a ghost. Just now, when he threw the wooden man, the ghost covered his eyes and confused him.

But why is it immune to the ghost-calling talisman and can it target itself? Could it be that the problem lies with the wooden villain?

He didn't have time to think too much, he had to leave the room quickly!

The moment he turned around, a black tentacle strangled his neck, threw him up in the air, and threw him to the ground. Gu Chuan grinned in pain, and an extremely familiar voice came from his mind, "Don't forget... don't forget

I found you!"

Is this a ghost’s obsession? Could it be that this ghost’s obsession is caused by him?

Gu Chuan stood up holding on to the wall, and the only sound in the room could be heard was his breathing.

"That's all you have?" Gu Chuan laughed disdainfully. He wanted to anger this ghost and see if he could find any loopholes.

It was extremely quiet outside the door, and Gu Chuan felt strange again. Logically speaking, Hao Feng should be fine, but why was there no movement at all? Could it be that he fainted.

"hiss--"
To be continued...