C4 Eighteen Dark Nail

Plop!

Without any warning, she knelt in front of Faang Wei!

A golden light flashed as an authoritative voice boomed, "There is righteousness in the world, heterogeneity is popular!"

A black rune was placed on the back of the female corpse.

At the same time, Faang Wei let out a stuffy snort and fainted.

It was only until late in the morning that the unconscious Faang Wei finally woke up. He discovered that he had returned to his bed, but his head still hurt as if it were about to explode. His mind couldn't help but recall everything that had happened yesterday: the shattered Frozen Mouse, the tightly pressed ghost girl …

He was even more doubtful: In the river in front of his home, how could countless ghosts suddenly appear, and the bridge which his grandfather had personally built, the bridge which he had walked on for more than ten years, become a bridge of life and death filled with bones, was all so real, yet because it surpassed all of Faang Wei's life experiences, it was so terrifying that it was like a nightmare.

When he raised his hand, he realized that all ten of his fingers had been wrapped in white silk, and his mind was filled with the frightening scene from last night. Faang Wei couldn't help but shiver, and the female ghost that escaped from the black coffin took one last look at him when he was at the riverside, and the fear in her eyes appeared before his eyes without any forewarning. 

"If she was a female corpse, why would she be afraid of me? Am I scarier than a ghost? Then who exactly am I? " Countless questions circled in Faang Wei's mind, torturing him until his head hurt. Just as he was lost in thought, Fang Geyin pushed open the door and brought a bowl of steaming hot chicken soup in front of Faang Wei. When Faang Wei saw his grandfather, he quickly explained everything that had happened last night to him in detail, causing Fang Geyin to speak first: "Brat, you didn't sleep well last night, and actually ended up sleepwalking around by the river. If it wasn't for me finding out in time, you would have already fallen into the river and drowned!"

"Sleepwalking?" Was this all a dream? "Faang Wei didn't believe it, because he clearly remembered that the ghost girl's eyes were like her own. And my hand... "It's true that he's injured …" Faang Wei looked at his hands that were wrapped in white cloth. The evidence was as solid as a mountain, he didn't know why his grandfather would lie to him.

"Grandpa, yesterday, I really saw that female corpse getting up from the coffin!" Faang Wei touched his head with fear still lingering in his heart, and said, "Moreover, she, she chased after me last night to eat me … And he held me and bit off my tongue. "

"If a ghost were to bite your tongue off, would you still be able to speak?" Fang Geyin laughed, "Alright, child. From today onwards, you should go to sleep early and stop thinking too much before going to bed. Otherwise, if you continue to sleep in the future, I might not be able to save you. I won't live for long with just my bones. You have to make me calm down tonight, okay? "

Faang Wei stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips. As expected, other than the tip of his tongue feeling a little numb, there really aren't any major problems. Could it be that I was just sleepwalking last night and had a nightmare? "

"Alright, alright. Drink the chicken soup and come find me in the living room. Don't tell me you've forgotten what I told you yesterday?"

"Yes!" Grandfather said that he's going to take me to get rid of the corpses today! " Faang Wei was instantly excited. He tossed the events that happened last night to the back of his mind. No matter what, being able to cultivate Zhuyou Techniques and walking about like the disciples were things that he had always dreamed of. Nothing was more exciting than the prospect of a long journey.

Faang Wei lifted the bowl and drank all the chicken soup in one go. He paused for a moment after drinking it. Strange, I usually find chicken soup to be very delicious, why is this bowl so tasteless? But Faang Wei was currently immersed in his great excitement, and did not notice this insignificant detail. He jumped off the bed, put on his clothes and ran into the living room.

When Faang Wei came to the hall, his grandfather was smoking his old smoke gun. The coffin that gave Faang Wei a nightmarish vibe lay unharmed in the middle of the hall, the return home lamp was still flashing with a weak light. Faang Wei hesitated for a moment, but in his heart, an inexplicable chill surged out, causing him to feel a little scared. But when he saw that his grandfather was present, "It's clear again, I'm afraid that the evil spirits won't be able to cause trouble", he mustered his courage and walked to Fang Geyin's side.

When my grandfather saw Faang Wei walking over, he put down the tobacco pouch and took down three sticks of incense from the shrine.

Faang Wei raised his head to look at the offerings on the shrine. A monster that looked neither human nor ghost, with a green face and fangs, asked in confusion, "Other people's homes either serve Guan Yin, Bodhisattva, Old Lord Taishang, or the ancestral tablets, or Chairman Mao. What are we offering here?"

Fang Geyin said seriously: "This is Great Demon Yu Xi, the guardian of the Fang family."

"Yu Xi, what is it?" Faang Wei stuck out his tongue, "Why haven't I heard of this before?"

"Don't ask so much, just treat it as Guan Yin Bodhisattva." Grandfather passed three incense sticks to Faang Wei, with a solemn expression he said, "Kneel down and kowtow."

"Oh." Faang Wei promptly knelt down and kowtowed to this strange "Immortal", while his grandfather also knelt down at the side, and muttered to himself: "Great Demon Yu Xi, the Fang Family's one hundred seventy-two successors Fang Geyin, please advise me on it. But now, this disciple feels that he is completely exhausted, and his time is running out … "

"Grandfather, what nonsense are you spouting!" Faang Wei shouted from the side. Ever since that mysterious person surnamed Zhang brought the coffin over, his grandfather had been sighing over the passing of time. He really didn't know what kind of thoughts were on his mind.

"Don't talk!" Fang Geyin scolded softly. He turned and looked at Yu Xi, and said sincerely: "This old man knows that there will be a calamity, whether or not I can take it off will all depend on Heaven's will. But the Fang family cannot die, although Faang Wei is from his previous life …" He lowered his voice, and said a few words that Faang Wei could not hear clearly, "When Faang Wei went out today, the viciousness was unknown, disciple asked the heavens for the divination, and I ask Yu Xi to express his heaven's will."

When he finished speaking, Fang Geyin took out a set of horned Yin Yang divinities, and made a divination on the ground, observing the divinities. Fang Geyin's face changed, and anxiously made three divinities, as he looked at the divinities, and could not help but sigh: "If heaven's will is so, then this is the only way." With that said, he stood up and dusted off the dust on his knees. He picked up the cigarette gun and started smoking again, his expression extremely dark.

"Grandpa, what did it say?" Faang Wei stood up too, and asked carefully.

"Nothing …" Although Fang Geyin said that, his eyes showed unease.

"It's dangerous to drive a corpse. You must be careful when you go out. You must be extremely careful when you go out today, and take good care of your grandfather." Faang Wei secretly swore.

Fang Geyin walked to the coffin in the living room. Just as he was about to touch it with his hand, Faang Wei screamed in fear, "Grandfather, don't touch it! There's a ghost inside the coffin!"

But Fang Geyin still touched it, his hand did not have the slightest change. Faang Wei clearly remembered from his "dream", the coffin was extremely cold, even the mice were frozen to death, why was his grandfather not harmed at all? Was yesterday really just a nightmare?

Faang Wei looked at the coffin carefully, and the eighteen copper nails still looked the same. But looking carefully, there were still some bloodstains on the coffin that had not been wiped dry yet.

"This is called Dark Subduing Needle." It is made from a thousand year old thunderbolt that strikes the jujube tree. It is as hard as iron and indestructible in the face of fire, frozen in the face of water, one can control evil spirits and spirits, two can control demons and dance chaotically, and eighteen of them can come out at the same time … " Fang Geyin shook his head, "This is also the first time I've seen it."

"Isn't that the thousand-year-old ghost inside the coffin?" Faang Wei swallowed his tongue, thinking back to last night's intimate encounter with the female ghost in the coffin, his heart was chilled.

"So, what I want to tell you is …" Fang Geyin's face turned serious as he said sternly, "If we leave today, we may encounter many unexpected troubles. You have to listen to my orders, do what I say, do whatever I say.

Seeing his grandfather being so serious, Faang Wei nodded, and laughed: "Of course."

"Don't take it as a joke, this is a game of life!" Fang Geyin berated loudly. After a moment, his tone slightly softened. "Bring the bowl from the shrine."

Faang Wei obeyed and gave the blue and white bowl to his grandfather. Seeing him wave his hand on the blue and white bowl, something miraculous happened.