The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 55 Ghost on the bed

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Zhang Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became complicated.

It has to be said that the past half month has been the most carefree time he has had since he traveled through time. Thinking that there is a great master guarding outside the door, he feels extremely safe.

Don't worry about any monsters or ghosts.

When drinking and eating meat with Lao Gao, and teasing Xiao Luo about when he would find a wife, the young man would often smile shyly, and if he got too anxious, he would even pick up his silver gun.

There is quite a feeling of tranquility in the years.

But Zhang Jiuyang knew that these were destined to be temporary.

"Where are you going?"

Yue Ling threw away the branch in his hand, hung the Dragon Sparrow Sword around his waist, tied his hair with a green rope, and his red battle robe fluttered in the night wind.

"Go to the Chenjia Village that is buried underground."

"Where would the murderer be?"

Yue Ling said calmly: "In fact, I was ordered to come to Qingzhou this time just for that ghost village."

"Ghost village?"

Zhang Jiuyang noticed her choice of words.

"After the incident in Chenjia Village, resentment spread there. Someone once saw Chenjia Village reappear at night, but it was covered in a red light."

“Anyone who strayed into it never came out again.”

Zhang Jiuyang felt a chill in his heart.

The village that was buried alive by the ground crack reappeared at midnight, and no one who went in could come out again. It was so weird no matter how you thought about it.

"Xiao Gao and Xiao Luo were only gathering information at the outermost part of the ghost village, but they were seriously injured. They estimated the case of the ghost village to be of the evil level."

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked.

In the abyss of evil spirits and disasters, Yunniang, who was only half a step away from the evil level, had already made him almost die. He couldn't imagine how terrifying the evil spirits at the evil level would be.

No wonder the Imperial Observatory sent Yue Ling, the head of the Tiangang, to take charge of this case.

"I originally wanted to lead people to break into that village, but I received the message you delivered on the way and realized that this was a serial case, so I changed my plan temporarily."

Yue Ling said in a serious voice: "I saved you one step ahead of time, but the murderer seems to have a countermeasure. According to reliable intelligence, the evil spirit in Chenjia Village has been getting stronger recently. If we don't take care of it, I'm afraid it will spread to the surrounding villages and towns."

There was one thing she didn't say. As a member of the Imperial Observatory, she couldn't spend too much time on one case.

During this period of time, I have been urged countless times by my superiors.

She also bears a lot of pressure.

"I will send other people to protect you secretly. You'd better not go out during the next period of time. When I come back from the ghost village, everything should be over."

The secret art of the Five Elements and Heavenly Ghosts begins with gold and ends with earth.

She didn't know why the murderer didn't seem to be in a hurry even though she had saved Zhang Jiuyang's life. Moreover, the evil spirit in the ghost village was getting stronger day by day, as if the secret technique was gradually taking effect.

Her intuition told her that she could no longer sit there and wait for death, but had to take the initiative.

Zhang Jiuyang opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything about going with them. Although they had a good relationship, he was not a member of the Imperial Observatory after all.

It's a damn evil spirit. As a rookie who can't even hold the second level, it's better for him not to join in the fun.

"Sister Ming Wang, are you leaving tomorrow?"

Ah Li said reluctantly: "I'll go prepare breakfast for you and make something delicious--"

"No need, we'll leave now."

Yue Ling pinched her pigtail and said, "If anyone bullies you in the future, tell me my name."

After saying this, she and Zhang Jiuyang looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then turned and left without any hesitation.

Outside the mansion, someone had already prepared a fast horse. Her horse was a pure white horse like snow, with smooth muscle lines and unparalleled spirit. After a while, Lao Gao and Luo Ping also came out. They had packed their bags and climbed on the horses.

"Goodbye, Xiaojiu."

"Goodbye, Brother Jiu."

Zhang Jiuyang also saluted them.

"Practice your sword skills well. I am half your master. Don't bring shame to the reputation of our Yue family."

After saying this, Yue Ling pulled the reins, rode out on his horse, his red battle robe fluttering.

A white horse with a silver saddle, racing like a shooting star.

She is truly a decisive and heroic woman.

Zhang Jiuyang stood at the door and watched them go away until they could no longer be seen.

He felt a slight melancholy of parting in his heart. Yue Ling and the other two were his few friends in this world. However, they had just become familiar with each other and they had to face separation.

The journey was dangerous, and he could only silently wish them well.

"Brother Jiu, the ghost village is so dangerous, why do my sisters want to go there?"

Ali asked, looking up at her little face, very confused.

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes showed a hint of complexity. After a long while, he slowly said, "Because they are from the Imperial Observatory."

Imperial Observatory, whenever this name is mentioned, the childish Luo Ping always reveals a hint of pride on his face. Even the middle-aged Lao Gao, with a greasy face, will stand in awe and be full of vigor and vitality.

No matter which world we are in, there are always people walking silently in the darkness.

……

Seven days later.

Zhang Jiuyang was practicing Liuhe swordsmanship in the yard. As the weather was too hot, he simply took off his shirt, revealing his lean and smooth muscles. His abdominal muscles were clearly defined, as if they were cut by a knife or an axe.

Sweat kept flowing, wetting the ground and then drying up quickly.

His swordsmanship was much more sophisticated than when he first started, and he made rapid progress. The Ghost-Slaying Sword flashed cold rays in the air in a very methodical manner.

These days, in addition to practicing magic power, he devoted almost all his energy to the hard training of swordsmanship, even practicing swordsmanship in his dreams at night.

Even when eating, he would use the chopsticks to gesture a few times, as if he was possessed.

But it was precisely because of this kind of concentration that his swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds, and he gained a bit of momentum.

From practicing at noon when the sun was scorching, to dusk when the sun was setting, and then to the starry night with a cool breeze, Zhang Jiuyang finally put down the sword in his hand.

"Brother Jiu, it's time to eat~"

Practicing martial arts consumes the most energy and blood, so Ah Li would bring him medicinal food on time, such as black chicken stewed with ginseng, deer antler and herb soup, and old duck stewed with Polygonatum odoratum...

Zhang Jiuyang would not even let go of the bones every time, chewing them into pieces and swallowing them all.

After eating and drinking, he returned to the house exhausted, hung the Demon-Slaying Sword on the wall next to him, and prepared to go to sleep.

However, there was an unknown desire burning in his lower abdomen, which kept tempting him in the dead of night.

As the hundred-day barrier continued to accumulate, his magic power increased, but his sexual desire also became stronger. Sometimes he had to take several cold showers a day to suppress the heat.

The night time is the hardest.

Zhang Jiuyang could only force himself to practice the Sun Crow and Moon Rabbit diagram to refine his essence and transform it into Qi. After an unknown amount of time, his thinking gradually became dull and his breathing became more steady and long.

Slowly fell asleep.

But this night was not peaceful.

After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to wake up, but his body felt heavy and tired, and he couldn't open his eyelids. He could clearly sense everything around him, and even hear the cicadas chirping outside, but he just couldn't move.

It felt like something was pressing down on him!
(End of this chapter)