Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

The night in Fengxia Town is peaceful and dark. The moonlight shines on the quiet streets, covering everything in silver light.

The pedestrians had already returned home and there were no longer any crowds on the streets. The rustling of the wind through the leaves and the distant tolling of bells echoed in the night sky. All households had closed their doors and windows, and through the windows one could only see faint lights flickering in the darkness.

If it were like usual, there would still be many pedestrians in Fengxia Town at night. But since the Lin family was wiped out, everyone would close the doors and windows at night and never go out. They were all afraid that the Lin family massacre would happen to them.

Xu Yeyu and Xia Xiaomo came to a small alley near Wang's house. He just sat on the floor without any self-cultivation that a cultivator should have, while the girl in white leaned against the wall.

"Can you be considered a monk if you take human life lightly?"

Xia Xiaomo couldn't understand why someone who practiced immortality would do such a thing.

"They are no different from demon cultivators." Xu Yeyu stood up and patted the dust off his clothes. "Ms. Xia, I know you are very angry now, but there is nothing we can do. This is a story that has already happened."

The girl in white sighed. Even if she was now strong enough to go to the Wang family and kill all those scums, it would be of no avail.

"Remember this feeling. If you encounter something like this in the future, you should know what to do."

The longer some people live, the more indifferent they become to the mundane world, and they may even go astray. Xia Xiaomo doesn't want to be such a person.

Xu Yeyu raised his head. In the gloomy sky, the light of the moon seemed to be bound under the sea of ​​clouds, and the yin energy that was originally above Fengxia Town had disappeared.

He slowly said, "The ghost is coming."

Suddenly, a scream was heard in the Wang family compound, followed by wails and cries one after another, and these sounds woke up the entire Fengxia Town.

In the homes of residents near the palace, people's frightened faces were reflected. They were all afraid that the ghost would find them.

The girl in white tried her best not to pay attention to the crying and shouting coming from the palace. She could not stop what happened in the past.

"Miss Xia, on the seventh day after a person's death, the soul of the deceased will return. The family will offer sacrifices to their deceased relatives on this day and pray for their rest and blessings. The ghost that the Lin family transformed into for those who were killed has come. They are here for revenge."

The girl in white then understood the origin of everything. At first she thought that the ghost the old man was talking about was Madam Lin, who would come to the Wang family for revenge tonight. It turned out that there were other ghosts.

The Wang family compound was already filled with corpses, and the cries and shouts gradually became less frequent in the Wang family residence.

Seven days ago, the Wang family sent people to massacre the Lin family, leaving only Mrs. Lin.

Seven days later, the ghosts of the deceased Lin family came to the Wang family to seek revenge.

Xia Xiaomo heard from the outer sect elders that evil ghosts are the most untouchable of all ghosts, not to mention that these are evil ghosts formed by all the murdered people in the Lin family.

Xu Yeyu took out a pot of wine from the storage ring and walked towards the Wang family compound. Xia Xiaomo didn't quite understand whether it was too dangerous to go to the Wang family compound now. The old man once said that evil ghosts could hurt people.

If I die here, I will really die.

"Miss Xia, it's not appropriate for a girl like you to go there. I'll go alone from now on."

Xu Yeyu blocked his sense of smell and walked into the Wang family compound. There were dismembered corpses everywhere, but all the dead were young people. The ghost didn't kill any children or the elderly. It was the first time he saw this hellish scene, and he felt a little nauseous. Fortunately, he didn't let Xia Xiaomo come with him.

"Want to sit down and have a drink?"

The evil ghost did not answer his question. He could not speak and had lost the ability to speak. He just looked at Xu Yeyu, not knowing what he was thinking.

If Xia Xiaomo saw this scene, she would definitely think that Xu Yeyu was crazy. No normal person would propose to drink with an evil ghost.

A man and a ghost sat at the blood-stained scene. Xu Yeyu poured two glasses of wine. After he slowly took a sip of the wine, he poured the other glass of wine on the ground. The dead person could not drink the wine in the glass, so naturally he had to pour it on the ground, as if he was offering sacrifice to his ancestors.

After the evil ghost drank the wine, the hostility around him dissipated a little. This scene was very strange. The evil ghost had just killed someone, but someone invited him to drink.

This was Xu Yeyu's second time drinking with a ghost. After the first time, he naturally knew that when drinking with a ghost, he had to pour it on the ground so that he could drink it.

He pointed to the wine jug, and Xu Yeyu poured another cup onto the ground. After finishing the second cup, the ghost smiled and then slowly disappeared into the night.

Then, two beams of light enveloped Xu Yeyu and Xia Xiaomo, and they left the story that had already happened.

The trees were moss-covered, the winding paths were lined with mist, and the surroundings were shrouded in mist.

The white-haired old man held the lantern and turned around to look at the two people who had returned, with a smile and expectation on his face. He wanted to know what the two people's judgment was.

"The good will be reincarnated and reborn in the next life, while the evil will perish forever and will never be reborn. You have witnessed the experience of that ghost. Do you think he is good or evil?"

While Xia Xiaomo was still thinking about this question, Xu Yeyu had already answered it.

"good."

The old man was a little surprised. He didn't expect Xu Yeyu to answer the question so quickly and gave an answer he didn't expect.

Ordinary people who have seen the experience of this ghost will think that this ghost is an evil ghost. Although he did not kill the children and the elderly in the Wang family, he did kill many people.

The old man looked at Xu Yeyu and said, "He killed a lot of people. Not all the young people in the Wang family were involved in this. That ghost killed a lot of innocent people."

He turned his head and looked at Xia Xiaomo.

"And what is your judgment?"

The girl in white thought for a long time, but couldn't come up with a conclusion that satisfied herself.

He is evil. He massacred the Wang family for revenge. He killed many innocent people in an extremely cruel way. Those who are ignorant are not guilty.

He was kind. Except for Mrs. Lin, the Wang family massacred the entire Lin family. He did not kill all the members of the Wang family, but left behind the old, weak and sick.

"I don't know." The girl shook her head. "I can't answer this question."

This is what a normal person would think, hesitant, considering over and over again, or not wanting to answer. The old man nodded.

The blade of a sword was floating in front of Xia Xiaomo, covered with spots of rust. She put the hilt on the sword, and a magical scene happened. The sword was connected. The girl in white put the sword into the storage ring and bowed slightly to the old man.

"Thank you, senior."

A teleportation formation appeared on the ground under Xu Yeyu and Xia Xiaomo's feet. This was the fifth day since they arrived in the Great Tomb Secret Realm, and they would be teleported back to where they originally came from.

"I have another question. Why do you judge him to be good?"

For the elderly, this question is actually not very important, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t know it.

"This is not important. What is important is that you have been waiting for this answer."

The sound of the wind around gradually became gentler, and the teleportation formation slowly disappeared, taking the two foreign visitors away.

The old man's smile slowly spread, and his deep wrinkles seemed to rise as well. There was not a trace of bitterness in his smile, only a sense of relief and liberation. He could finally leave this place, taking the ghost with him.

This ghost is none other than his descendant. The senior once told him that as long as someone says that this ghost is good, he can reincarnate with this ghost.

He had been waiting for many years and had forgotten how long he had stayed in the secret realm of the tomb. This was the third time the old man had met someone who could walk to his place. The people who came the first two times said that this ghost was an evil ghost. After many years, two people came again, and this time he finally got the answer.

The scene around the old man began to gradually become hazy. The moss and trees slowly merged into a white light and gradually disappeared into the space. The light of the candlelight also gradually dimmed. Finally, as a ray of white light dissipated, the old man and everything around him disappeared in the white light.

In the dim forest of stone tablets, Mrs. Lin was wearing white mourning clothes. Today was the seventh day after the death of her relatives. She had combed her hair neatly, and her long hair fluttered in the wind, exuding a faint fragrance.

There were traces of tears on her face and her eyes were filled with longing and sorrow for her deceased loved ones.

She danced gracefully, like a sad and beautiful withered flower, dancing in this silent cemetery. Her dance moves were light and sad. She held a string of small bells in her hands, shaking them gently, and with every spin, she hummed a song softly.

“The wind blows across the water, trying to be guided, slowly floating away.”

"The echoes will resound forever, into the endless sky, my family... go to the earth."

"Sing the forgotten songs, and feel the lost feelings again, until we meet again."

"Deeply...deeply...sleep...time passes slowly..."

The singing voice lingers in the forest of stone tablets, hoping that all the deceased relatives can hear it.

Her body gradually radiated a warm white light that filled the air. The white light gradually spread, surrounding the tombstone forest and enveloping everything.

Finally, her body turned into a faint white light, drifting away quietly like mist and smoke, until it finally disappeared.

All the tombstones, wreaths and trees disappeared without a trace, and there was no such area anymore on the fourth level of the Great Tomb Secret Realm.