Ji Chenxi remembered the scream just now, so he asked Daqiang.

"But just now we heard a woman's scream, it seems to be coming from the direction of the back mountain, have you seen anyone else in that mountain?"

Hearing this, Daqiang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized: "It was the voice of the woman in the sedan chair, and I threw the shovel out of my hand because I was too scared, but I didn't expect it to hit her."

Daqiang scratched his head, still a little embarrassed.

"In the middle of the night, I met a ghost beckoning, and I was still a ghost bride, and I heard the old man say that when this happens, this is a dead person who wants to pull you to be her ghost groom, it seems that you are being targeted. A

middle-aged man in the crowd said suddenly.

Da Qiang was frightened when he heard this: "Don't scare me, I have no grievances with her."

"He didn't scare you, you were really targeted by that thing. Ji Chenxi said.

Then he pointed to Da Qiang's forehead and added: "There is a plum blossom mark between your eyebrows, which is the mark that that thing gave you, with this mark, she can find you no matter where you are."

When Da Qiang heard this, he touched the center of his eyebrows with his hand, but the mark was not felt in the flesh at all.

Ji Chenxi kindly handed him a mirror, but he didn't know where he got it. Da Qiang took the mirror and took a look, and sure enough, there was a blackened plum blossom mark at the center of his eyebrows.

"Oh, it looks like he's really being targeted by that thing. The

crowd on the side was gossiping, which made Daqiang even more scared.

"What the hell is this, I don't want to die. Daqiang cried with a sad face, so anxious that he couldn't do it.

"I heard that there is a master over there in Wutong Mountain who is very good at dealing with these things, you can go and ask him to help you tomorrow. An old man said to Daqiang.

When Da Qiang heard that it was feasible, he replied, "I'll go to the master early tomorrow morning." Seeing

that there was nothing wrong, everyone went back to their rooms. Daqiang turned around and was about to go to his house, but was stopped by Ji Chenxi.

"What's the matter with this brother?" Daqiang asked Ji Chenxi.

"Don't go out tonight, and don't respond when you hear someone calling. Ji Chenxi went back to the house after reminding Daqiang, leaving Daqiang standing in place with a confused face, and I don't know if he listened to Ji Chenxi's words.

"You want to help him, why don't you help him directly?" Back in the house, Emperor Shen asked Ji Chenxi.

"I'm just here to play and relax, and just reminding him just now is just to let him be on guard, and besides, he'll ask the mage to come over tomorrow to deal with it. I don't want to waste such a good travel time with work. "

Ji Chenxi has always been very principled in his work, and he doesn't want to disturb him with anything when he is resting.

But the next morning, something big happened in the village, and the tourists and villagers ran to the back hill of the village.

"It's so noisy, what's going on?" Ji Chenxi, who had just gotten up from the bed, asked Di Shen in a daze.

Di Shen was standing in front of the windowsill watching the situation in the village at this time, he turned around and replied: "The man last night is dead, dead in the back mountain.

"What, dead?" Ji Chenxi was so shocked that he jumped directly out of bed, he knew that the person Di Shen said was Da Qiang, who hit the ghost last night.

"How did you die?" asked Ji Chenxi.

"I don't know. Emperor Shen shook his head.

"Let's go, let's see.

Ji Chenxi casually grabbed a set of clothes and put them on his body, grabbed Di Shen and ran to the back mountain.

On the way, they met a lot of tourists and villagers who were rushing to see it, and they followed them to the scene.

A group of people gathered together, unable to see what was going on inside. Ji Chenxi pulled Di Shen and squeezed it hard, both of them were not fat, they squeezed when they saw the cracks, and they squeezed into the innermost part in two clicks.

In the center, an elderly man was examining Daqiang's body. And Da Qiang, who was lying on the ground, was wearing a red wedding dress, his face was pale, and his eyes were bulging, as if he had been sucked out of his essence.

"This wedding dress, it seems that he was really caught by the ghost bride and went to be a ghost groom. A man standing next to Ji Chenxi said, it should be someone who was also present last night.

"This is too scary, no, I have to go back and pack my things and leave here, if the ghost bride comes to the village again at night to catch someone to be her ghost groom, I don't want to be a ghost, I still have a wife and children."

An uncle hurried to the village in fear, causing the rest of the men to follow him out of here, probably fearing that they would be arrested and taken as ghost grooms.

"Let's go, too. Ji Chenxi said to Di Shen.

"Are you also afraid of being caught as a ghost groom?" After walking a few steps, Di Shen suddenly came up with such a sentence, and directly received a roll of Ji Chenxi's eyes.

"Can you talk well. Ji Chenxi was speechless.

Emperor Shen smiled, and then continued: "Ghosts like people with strong yang energy the most, and the yang energy on your body is very sufficient, if it weren't for the fact that you are a Taoist priest, it is estimated that you will suffer from the concerns of many little ghosts. "

What Di Shen said is true, and Ji Chenxi himself knows it. When he was a child, he was too pure because his yang energy was too pure, and he often encountered unclean things, so Uncle Feng would teach him Taoism.

"Then you're always next to me, won't you also fight this idea?" Ji Chenxi suddenly remembered this stubble, and hurriedly retreated a few steps away from Emperor Shen.

"Do you think I need it?" Di Shen asked Ji Chenxi rhetorically.

"How do I know. Although you usually look like a good ghost, who knows if it's pretending to be or not. Ji Chenxi was blunt, not caring at all if Emperor Shen would be angry.

However, Di Shen was still quite generous, and he didn't care about these things.

Back at the residence, Ji Chenxi planned to play again and leave the day today. Although he longed for this kind of carefree life, as Emperor Shen said last night, he would get tired of it after a long time. Moreover, if a person only eats and drinks every day, then life has no meaning.

After the Daqiang incident, many tourists left the village, and even the people who came in to play were strangely pitiful, and the originally lively village suddenly became deserted.

"Sure enough, no matter how lively a place is, as long as there is a life, it will change. Ji Chenxi sighed.

"People cherish their lives, but when you want to die, no matter how far you hide in the world, as long as you mark the name in the book of life and death, your life will end here.

Di Shen said lightly, but everything was true.

Ji Chenxi's attention was not on what he said, he asked Di Shen in a low voice.

"Aren't you a ghost king, isn't the entire underworld under your control, then do you know when I will die?" Ji Chenxi was stunned for a moment as soon as Ji Chenxi asked this question.

"Life and death are fates and secrets. Di Shen only answered these words, and did not intend to say the answer.

In fact, Ji Chenxi just asked casually, after all, if he really knew the time of his death, he would not have to worry about it every day, and his life would not be so comfortable.

It's like when you are sick and your doctor suddenly tells you that your time is running out, this sentence will make the patient lose hope of survival. Although the two are different, the meaning is similar.

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