MTL - I’m From The World Of Punishment-Chapter 1497 "Ghost Stories"

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"Phew...it's really cold."

The first scene when you open your eyes is a row of simple wooden fences. The village in the wilderness is not big, and it even gives people the illusion of being crumbling in the wind and rain.

The dirt road under our feet was soaked by rain and became muddy.

There is nothing to cover the rain that hits the body, and the clothes on the body are just decorations for the sake of decency, and have no real effect.

The only one who can really come here with Zhong Renping is the wooden sword he raised since he was a child.

The village is very small, and now it is late at night, every house has turned off the lights, except for the sound of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, it is eerily quiet.

The moss-covered stone road and the old wooden houses all give people a very old and old feeling.

Without industrial street lamps, it is frighteningly dark at night.

Even if a torch is raised, the darkness can swallow up the flames within three meters.

Let alone in this dead and silent village.

From the first moment he stepped into the entrance of the village, he held the wooden sword in his hand.

This is the territory of ghosts, and it belongs to its world. When he comes here, he is half a prey, so he must be careful.

He noticed that there was a white bone in the stable at the entrance of the village. Judging from its size, it should not be a human being. The flesh had already been rotten clean, and the cracks in the bone were covered with blue-black moss.

The stables are also dilapidated and have not been taken care of for a long time.

Opening the door of the thatched hut on the side, apart from a few broken wooden tables and stools, there are only a few bundles of thatch.

Nothing else.

With the help of the clear vision brought by Dao Xin, all these real scenes are presented in front of his eyes, and the darkness of the night is not so strong.

"It's rare to come here. If it's not for emergency rescue, I'd like to get something to gain before leaving."

No matter if they are ghosts, demons, monsters or anything else, they are still monsters after all, and if they are monsters, they will have spoils. This is the same in any world of energy recovery. Many magic weapons and objects of demon slayers come from these materials. .

And some rare things are difficult to obtain, such as the current situation, you can get something called "ghost fragments".

That is one of the most important items for spiritual nourishment.

One of the purposes of this training is that he wants to cultivate the spirit of his wooden sword magic weapon.

But he was only planning to kill some little ghosts to collect materials, but he didn't expect to meet such a big ghost.

There is often more than one ghost in the "story" of a ghost, and there may be some little ghosts in other places, but he has to save people now.

Without disturbing the guy buried under the thatch, Zhong Renping exited the cabin.

Before the big ghost found him as an uninvited guest, he walked all the way in along the dirt road.

The road is surrounded by barren grass and dilapidated wooden houses. In addition to the erosion of wind and rain, there are traces of flames and some structural traces of man-made damage. Such a small village is no different from a barren village. Such a scene is easily reminiscent of What kind of bandits burned, killed and looted.

Ghosts are often accompanied by resentment, and resentment is often spawned by tragedy.

So the ghost story, or its origin, is always something not pretty.

But perhaps the protagonist of the tragedy that happened in reality at the beginning has already entered the reincarnation, and some remaining souls, accompanied by strong emotional obsession, have turned into ghosts.

Therefore, killing the demon is actually killing the obsession left by the person. In this way, there is no need to feel too much guilt.

This is: killing karma is not killing people.

However, the strong emotions of ghosts may still plant some seeds in people's hearts. If the Tao heart is not stabilized, it may give birth to demons.

Withdrawing his gaze from looking around, Zhong Renping closed his eyes slightly.

After looking at it for a long time, it seems that some picture flashed in the consciousness, and then, it was the emotion hidden under this scene.

This is the influence of the ghost mirror on the consciousness of the outside world.

Following the link between the twin talismans, his footsteps finally stopped in front of a courtyard.

It is said to be a yard, but it is actually a vegetable garden surrounded by wooden slats. It is not big, but compared with other abandoned wooden houses around, this place has a different kind of "vitality".

That's it.

A faint talisman light flashed on the wooden sword, and he greeted the door and walked in.

"Congratulations, you're a twin!" Although she hasn't delivered a baby for many years, the old woman's craftsmanship is nothing to say, and the baby girl brought out by her hands is also good.

Lu Yuyang, who was at the door, took a child from the old woman by himself, and when he saw that there were another child lying next to his wife on the bed, he couldn't close his mouth.

Both the children and the mother are safe. This is undoubtedly a great joy. Tomorrow morning, if you say anything, you have to invite your neighbors to eat a la carte, make a few big bowls of noodles, and throw in two extra eggs. It's delicious. Last meal.

"By the way, old woman, you have to bring the girl here tomorrow. If you don't have you this time, our wife and I still have children, what can we do! I have to prepare some rice for you. You have a better time this winter."

Most of the money in the village is used to go to the city to buy some things. In the village, it is better to give some food and clothing.

"Hey, okay." It's been so hard to do it for so many years, and the child was born smoothly, the old woman is also happy. After that, her girl will go to deliver the baby, at least she doesn't have to worry about people in the village not trusting her.

After congratulating Lu Yuyang a few more times, the two went home by themselves, closing the door behind them to prevent the cold outside from coming in and catching a cold after giving birth.

Seeing that the old woman was so careful, Lu Yuyang thanked her even more, turned around and sat on the side of the bed, and put the child under the quilt.

"Sit for a while. The Orion hunted pigs a few days ago, and there is still some meat left in exchange. I'll go to the back and make you some vegetable and meat porridge to warm up."

The wife nodded silently. She shrank under the quilt without showing her face. Even with such a small movement, she could feel her weakness.

Lu Yuyang suddenly felt even more distressed, helped his wife tuck the quilt, and went to work in the kitchen.

"Sand...sand..."

As soon as he entered the vegetable yard, Zhong Renping felt a gust of wind. The dilapidated wooden house in the yard, with only half of the broken wooden door, seemed to fall down if pushed.

Two **** of sinister black air came out from the pitch-black gap, and as soon as they saw him, they rushed over without hesitation.

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Zhong Renping swung his sword horizontally and stood in front of him. He raised his sword finger with his left hand. He could not see the talisman paper, but saw the talisman painting appearing out of thin air. Here, all the spells relied on his own mana.

Two little devils, not difficult to solve.

He shot two talismans with his hands, and before they could react, they stuck to the top of his head. Piao Miao's figure froze instantly, and his speed slowed down. Zhong Renping took the opportunity to rush forward and slashed with his sword.

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