Song Qi and I walked all the way across the city. In fact, I didn’t take all the money to the counter, but left fifty taels. After all, we needed a house to live in, and we also had daily life.

Most of the people in the east of the city are poor families, and a family is about to move out. I spent ten taels of silver to buy his yard and house. There were only three rooms not big, one main house and two side houses. The furniture was complete, so I didn’t have to buy it. I could move in with my things on my back.

"Master, can you tell me your common name?"

Song Qi wiped the house with a rag, watched me draw talismans on the kang, and then turned his head and asked.

"Celebrity name? I just know that my name is Wuxin, and the other names will be gone."

I stopped the pen in my hand, thought for a while and said, "In this world, Wuxin is an orphan." He has no impression of his biological parents in his memory. As for what he was called before becoming a monk, it is even less known.

"Wu Ming, or you can call it Wu Ming, it sounds good!"

"Wu Ming? Wu Xin is pretty good, why should I change Wu Ming?"

"Aren't you returning to the secular world? Of course, you can't use the name you used to become a monk."

"Look, the lie is about to be shattered." After hearing Song Qi's words, the female ghost who had been quiet slowly appeared on the chair in the room, and then looked at me with gloating expression.

"If you call Wuming, just Wuming, these are not important!"

I ignored her gaze, but responded to Song Qi's words and actually had a name, so it would be fine to call Wuming. As long as I stick to my true heart, it doesn't matter what the name is. I comforted myself like this.

"That's it,"

Song Qi looked very happy. After hearing my adoption of her opinion, she blushed and then went out with a basin.

"This girl is so shy!"

"She really likes you. I tell you, you have saved me and touched me and looked at me, so you can't be irresponsible."

“Where did I touch it?”

I quickly asked back, staring at the female ghost. After meeting her for so long, I had not had time to ask her what her name was.

"Have you done everything except touching it, right?"

She said, pinched a grape with one hand and threw it into the entrance. She saw the grapes pass straight through her body and then landed on the ground.

"If you can't eat it, don't waste it. Wasting food in troubled times is a serious crime!"

"Come on, Wuming, right? This name is OK, haha!"

She covered her mouth and smiled so hard that she was trembling. She leaned against the chair and couldn't straighten her waist. I glared at her and stopped talking. My heart was beating violently these days, and I always felt something was going to happen, so I drew the talisman in advance and completely forgot to ask her name.

When a monk lay on the head of the kang to draw talismans, the picture was a bit out of place! Seeing that I ignored her, the female ghost laughed for a while and was out of anger, she ran to the table on the side to fiddle with the beads I placed on the table.

"Wu Ming, Wu Ming, come out quickly!"

I don’t know how long it took to draw, but Song Qi’s voice suddenly came in from outside the door. I immediately got off the kang and put on my shoes and went out. I saw her keep looking outside, her hands holding the door frame tightly, and her body was so nervous that she trembled a little.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Look, that person died so strangely. When I passed by the door just now, I saw his face withered and yellow." Song Qi pointed to a corpse in front of him, which was carried by two big men on bamboo racks.

I glanced at it and saw a stream of blue smoke wrapped around the body. I immediately jumped out of the door and headed straight for the body.

"Wait for me," Song Qi shouted behind her, and at the same time she chased after her with a purple skirt. After I approached the body, I suddenly grabbed the bamboo rack.

"Huh? Monk, what are you doing?" asked one of the big men.

"How did he die?"

"I'm having an epileptic seizure, I went there without getting up in one breath."

The big man glanced at the corpse, then looked at me wearing a monk's robe, muttered for a moment, and spit out this sentence in dissatisfaction.

"You can't put him in the charity house, you have to burn some as soon as possible!"

"Hey, I said, what's wrong with you, this monk? I want this corpse. If you burn it, you will take you to work with me? Get out of here quickly. It's too late to go later. Let's see if our buddies don't deal with you!"

The big man pushed me, then looked at me with a gloomy look, opened his mouth and was about to spit out something, but his companion glared at him and signaled to carry the body forward quickly. The big man seemed to be quite afraid of his companion, so he quickly closed his mouth, glared at me fiercely, and then carried the body and left quickly. Seeing this, I was about to chase after him, Song Qi, who was coming, grabbed me.

"They won't listen to you,"

"But that corpse really can't be released."

"Wu Ming, are there really ghosts in the world?"

"Why do you ask that?"

I stared at Song Qi, trying to see the answer from her clear eyes, while pinching my fingers secretly, and then I was surprised to find that I couldn't calculate her life.

"That night I heard you talking to Shibi. You asked him to find you a chicken, but then you really came back with a chicken!"

"Hao, if I tell you, there are really ghosts in this world, do you believe it?"

"I believe, because I've seen it before!"

Have you seen it?" I looked at Song Qi curiously. I really didn't expect that Song Qi had seen a ghost.

"Yes, when I was a child, they said I had a pair of Yin-Yang eyes and said I was a monster, but I really saw them, all kinds of ghosts!"

"The yin and yang eyes are born to be closed?"

I walked to Song Qi and pressed it on her forehead. A faint breath of the material bounced my hand away. At the same time, through the Dharma eyes, I saw a tiny eye slowly opening on her forehead.

“Can you still see it now?”

"No, since I grew up, I have never seen them."

"That's because your Yin-Yang Eye is sealed by some kind of force. Although it is very weak, its defense is extremely strong."

"Not these matter now. You said that the corpse cannot be released, why?" Song Qi asked.

"Because people did not die of epilepsy, but were killed by alien spirits!"

"A strange spirit? Is it a ghost?"

Song Qi asked quickly, looking at me nervously with a small face. Sometimes I wonder if she likes to see ghosts.

"It's not a ghost, but a kind of spirit, a kind of creature evolved from nature, with different powers. Some are kind and cute, while others are extremely vicious!"

"But the people who were killed by them had no difference except for their bluish faces."

"The difference is that those who are bitten to death by them will die because they are sucked up all their souls, but the corpse will absorb some of the spirits emitted from their bodies. The kind of thing called spirits, once they stay in the corpse for too long, they will definitely undergo corpses."

"evil Dead?"

"It is the case of the resurrection of the corpse. Once this corpse is resurrected, its power is extremely terrifying, painless and itchless. There is nothing else in the eyes except killing."

"What should I do? If he is resurrected, then the people in the city will suffer?"

Song Qi asked in surprise.

"So now we need one person's help." I looked at the direction where the two of them disappeared and frowned. This chaos is really endless!

"You said that Mr. Luo?" Song Qi asked.

"Yes, his power is in the city, it seems to be very big!"

"But will he help us?"
Chapter completed!