Female Ghost from the Phone: Volume 2

By Tong ErMiao

My name is Zhang Yifan, I'm a small employee in the company. As a result of my work, I go on business trips every few days. Traveling outside lonely, in the cell phone WeChat shake I wave to a beautiful woman, we agreed to play in the small park in the middle of the night to play in the woods. But I was surprised to find that she was pale and cold, and there was no sign of her.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Apr 14, 2020
• ISBN: 9781649200655

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CHANGE

CHAPTER 101 - NANKOL(PART I)

As I listened to the babyish sobs, I was fascinated, and that deep feeling made me unable to tell whether it was a dream or a reality.

I didn't know if the person in front of me was a dwarf old man or a crying child. I really didn't know what this so-called ghost grass was and why it made me feel this way.

Actually, I really wanted to ask Third Uncle or Yun Xiao, but I just stood there blankly. My body seemed to have separated from my soul once again. Of course, it's not that we're really separated, but my soul is not under the control of my body. I don't know where it went with the sound of the Ghost Grass!

I closed my eyes and let time fly. I calmed myself down, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw an old woman covered in sweat. Her hands were covered in blood.

But I didn't seem to be afraid, I just stared at her, she looked all over my body, very happy to shout.

Madam has been born. Madam has been born. It's a young master, a young master!

With that, she picked up a pair of shiny golden scissors and cut at me. I don't know why, but I feel like I should be scared. I should be crying like I'm a newborn baby,

But I really don't know why, but I'm not afraid. I'm not in pain.

When the midwife saw that I wasn't crying, she picked up my leg and hit me hard on the ass. At this moment, I was in the middle of the air and saw a beautiful young lady with a pale complexion.

She looked at me with a pained expression and said to the old woman, Mother Wu, don't hit my child. Why did you humiliate my child?!

Mother Wu said helplessly, Madam, if the newborn child doesn't cry, he will die prematurely. How could I bully the young master?

The little girl who was standing at the side also chimed in, That's right, Miss. It's not good for Young Master not to cry!

The woman who had just become a mother began to panic as she listened to all the chatter around her. Then what do we do, my child? You two better hurry up and think of a plan!

I thought it was ridiculous. They actually thought that if I didn't cry, I would die. How could I die? But me?

Yes, who am I? I'm having a headache because that old woman has been hanging over me all this time! However, I still didn't have the intention to cry at all. She tried so hard to make me cry, but it was a pity that I laughed!

Hehehe! Haha!

My laughter silenced the originally noisy room. The people who were helping to deliver the baby were so shocked by my creepy laughter that they were unable to say a single word!

But because my birth mother was their mistress after all, and was forced to be courteous and something like that, they didn't dare to leave. But I could see the fear in everyone's eyes, every one of them, from the midwife to the little girl who was in charge of heating water and handing towels.

Everyone's eyes were wide open. They didn't believe that I, a newborn baby, was sneering at them. Perhaps to them, a newborn child was a freak if he didn't cry?

Ah!" Madam, Madame is bleeding profusely. Quickly, call for a doctor!

At this moment, everyone discovered that the bed that the young woman was lying on was covered with blood stains. The blood-red liquid had permeated through her bright red bedclothes, slowly flowing down along the foot of the bed.

For a moment, the place was in chaos again. Everyone went from fear to panic, but soon, they began to feel sad.

Perhaps it was this sadness that infected me, but I actually shed a few tears. The only thing that remained was that even now, I still hadn't cried out. Furthermore, I was still alive and well.

However, the beautiful young woman on the bed couldn't do anything. The old doctor on her bed declared her death after finishing her pulse. She didn't even seem to be willing to put in the last bit of effort before she ran away.

Before he left, he looked at me as if he was deep in thought and ran away without looking back.

Even if many people tried to stop him with many things, he would still change his mind and leave!

After several changes of hands, I seem to have gone from the first midwife to a little girl, to an old man with a head full of silver hair, to a young, humble man, and finally into the arms of a beautiful young woman.

I don't know what it's like to be in her arms. I feel like I should be happy. I should laugh.

But the people around me were all in a fit of grief, and I could almost feel the white paper money beginning to float in the air.

There was a little boy holding a paper man who looked at the young woman lying in the coffin with a numb face. Actually, I really hoped that she would stand up and hug me again!

In the end, the beautiful young woman hugged me and died. She turned to the humble man and said, Husband, you must take good care of our child. You must make him grow up!

I looked around at the tearful people, expressionless, and I think I made them all feel very cold. I was being held in the arms of a young woman who had passed away, and her movements had been frozen for a long time.

When someone finally mustered up the courage to try and get me out, it was because of the length of time that they were unable to break the young woman's hand.

My daughter, my daughter! Wake up! Wake up! Look at your father! Look at your son, your newborn son! The silver-haired old man who had held me was crying his heart out as he held the bed.

However, I felt that their cries were too loud. Those few words were too simple for me to say. It made me depressed, and I didn't have any strength left in me.

I think it's because I was just born, so I can't move, I can't move, can I?

I grew up to be different from other people, because I always had a tight face and an unsmiling expression. They don't please people.

And I was alone in a quiet place, thinking about my own affairs, many times, in the mind of a lot of people in strange clothes.

Who was Third Uncle?

Who was Yun Xiao?

Who else, why shouldn't it be just the two of them? But I can't think of anything, and the thought of these two makes me want to fall asleep.

The most people could see of me was that I was sleeping, but since I had been precocious since I was a child, and since I had a mind that was faster than a normal child, the adults didn't worry about me.

Perhaps it was because they didn't want to talk to me and were afraid of my eyes. Because I've heard people say more than once that I was like a vengeful spirit from hell and had killed my mother the moment I was born.

Perhaps more importantly, I laughed out loud instead of crying when I was just born. Actually, I've always wanted to ask why people always say that. A newborn child is a freak if he doesn't cry.

By the time I was thirteen years old, I was much taller than my peers, and my facial features had grown.

In the words of others, my face is very popular with the girl. If it wasn't for me...

It's just that there are times when people want to say that they need to see the ones after the turning, but I've never heard the ones after the turning, because my identity is there and no one else would say it in front of me.

Because I'm the young master here, they would only secretly discuss me behind the scenes, saying that I'm a jinx whose birth mother died.

There was a little girl who played with me. She wasn't influenced by what people said, and since we met, she hadn't worn tinted glasses to look at me.

She should be a year or two older than I am. She is taller and more knowledgeable than I am. I don't know why she came to this sunless courtyard. I have asked her more than once, but she only smiled at me and didn't speak!

Almost everything I know comes from my hands. I've never been out of this Noda estate, and nobody here seems to have gone out.

There are mountains and rivers here, and pavilions and pagodas. It is said that our ancestors were powerful officials of the imperial court, so they had the power to build such a huge manor.

I wanted to ask her why she was trapped here. I also wanted to ask myself why I was trapped here.

My life because of her company from then on has a new pleasure, I am no longer alone in a quiet trance. The two of them played chess, chatted and painted, and they were inseparable from each other every day. It was as if they were two babies.

In the dead of night, I thought how much better it would have been if it had continued like this, but when the night was still, I could hear it all the more clearly, and I could hear my name being called from very far away.

Xiaofan! Xiaofan!

It was the voice of a middle-aged man, strong and unkempt, and I shouted into space.

Who are you, who are you!

I'm not some Fan! I am! "

Who am I, what is my name, everyone has a name, and what is my name?

As I thought about it, the dizziness made me dizzy, and I was surprised to find that it wasn't just the others who were afraid of me, but also the others.

I was also afraid of everything that was happening around me. The people who were cold to me here, the people who were unable to leave here, the things that were scattered around, all of these things formed a strange net that heavily pressed down on my body, causing me to be unable to even breathe and making me unable to die.

I suddenly felt that all of this wasn't real. It was like a dream, a dream that lasted for more than ten years.

It's just that I'm not sure if this is a dream or not!

CHAPTER 102 - NANKOL(PART II)

Because I began to miss, I actually began to cling to the feeling of being with that little girl, I never understood why.

Is this the love written in the book, Liang Shan Bo and Zhu Yingtai? I don't think so, because their final ending wasn't good, because they both died in the end!

Maybe it was because I had decided to call her Little that day, but yes, she had no name like me, and it seemed like a luxury to have a name here.

I heard that there's a country on the island very far to the east. The people there seem to be living in the Wilderness now, men and women living together.

Everything had to be done according to the parents, and in that country only great nobles had surnames and names.

So I was thinking, is it possible that we're the same as that island country, where only very powerful people have the right to have names?

I don't know about that, but the longer it takes, the smaller it gets. And because I had her, I didn't think about who Yun Xiaoxiao was.

It seemed that it was only when I was not very old that she always appeared in my imagination, a woman with long hair that fluttered in the wind.

She should be that kind of beautiful girl, much more beautiful than the beautiful young woman who gave birth to me. It's just because I saw her at an age where I don't have any impulses, I don't have that many bizarre thoughts.

I think if it was now, I might fall in love with her silently in my heart. I am now seventeen or eighteen years old. In the words of adults, it is time to think about marriage.

Every time I talk about this little girl, she would blush and look at me, and I knew that in her heart, she was very much looking forward to it, but I would always look at her expressionlessly, with a stiff face.

She would say why I always had a straight face, not even a child's face, and wonder why I was so fond of her.

She was already an adult, and her body had a faint fragrance that made me feel lost. I really wanted to hug her and carefully smell her scent.

But whenever I had to hold her in my arms and feel the scent of her so that I could always remember, she would blush and push me aside, saying that I was a prodigal son.

She said I was actually a lecherous person, hidden beneath my stern face, but I really wanted to know how I was a lecherous person. Why am I so lustful?

Because I always felt that I had to do something in order to be a lecherous person, but what exactly did I do? I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think about it, so I gave up.

As the days went by, I knew Little Jun wanted to marry me. When I first spoke to the man who would whisper to me next time, he had a very playful expression on his face, because I had never spoken more than ten sentences to him since I was a child.

This time he smiled and said, I've grown up, and I'm a good girl, and I'm a very good girl.

Xiaoxiao is just like her mother, she will definitely be a good woman in the future, but I have never seen a little family, although I really want to see where her family is and how they look like.

I don't think her family would look too bad if they could make the little girl look so pretty.

And I've always been very self-centered. I'm very curious about where my little home is and why she came here from a very young age. I've been asking a lot of people as if I've gone crazy.

However, they avoided talking about it. I deeply felt that they would rather have me sit there all day like a statue when I was very young.

How great it is to be quiet. Don't have so many questions, there are some things you don't need to know!

I don't know if it was told to me or my own imagination, but the more they tried to stop me from being with Little Jun, the more we had to be together!

Actually, they didn't stop me, but I felt that not telling me about my little family was the same as stopping me. When I asked her about my little family, she said that because she was still young when she came here, she didn't remember what her family looked like.

Home, I never seemed to think of this place as my home, as if I just think of this place as a shelter from the wind and rain, in my heart, it is impossible for me to think of this cold place as home!

When I carried Xiaoxiao to my own bed, we didn't know how much trouble this was. Men were often unruly, especially when it came to women.

For the first time, I felt really good to be alive. For the first time, I felt that I was really alive.

In the past countless years of spring, summer, autumn, and winter, I did not think that I was truly living. I was like a puppet in a leather bag, repeating the meaningless life every day until I had a small one.

It wasn't until Xiaoxiao really became my person that I felt that my life had a different meaning!

However, there were times when the shelf life of happiness was actually so short. Without waiting for too long, many things would be mercilessly taken away by others.

I was chained up and chained to the door that day, and they put Tiny in a cage, and that was the first time I ever saw anyone actually go out of the door.

They tied my hands and covered my mouth with a piece of cloth, and I wanted to ask them why they did it, why they tortured two people who loved each other.

However, I covered my mouth and couldn't say a word. My eyes were swollen from crying. I tightened the chain, causing bruises to appear on my hands and neck. There were even some spots where blood had already flowed.

It was all her fault for begging others to let me go. She was the one who wanted to seduce me. I shook my head with all my might. In the end, someone knocked her out and she threw her out the door.

I was locked up in a small cell. Every day, someone brought me food, and someone cleaned up my shit so that I wouldn't starve to death.

I was taken from a large cell into a small cell. I don't know how long I've been in there, but time is very slow here. Sometimes it's very fast, so I can't tell when and how many minutes it took!

I had completely lost my understanding of the outside world. I really wanted to know what was happening to Xiaoxiao. I asked the person who brought me food more than once about Xiaoxiao's condition.

Every time the man just put down the box and ran away, I wanted to get out of here. I started digging with my hands, buttoning the bricks.

However, even if I was blistered with blood, I still wouldn't make much progress. I was imprisoned until my hair grew long, my beard grew long, my shabby clothes and muscles shriveled up, and my whole body relaxed. Finally, I fell ill!

I lay motionless on my bed of weeds, and by the time they finally noticed me, it was too late.

Because after being alone for such a long time, I actually couldn't say a complete sentence. I couldn't even say a simple sentence about a tiny thing!

Finally I was taken out of my cell, first to the bathtub, where I showered, and I saw that five or six people must have been maids. The mockery in their eyes, the disdain in their eyes towards me, these things were hard for me to accept.

I was like a pet, and also like a person. I was swung onto the bed by someone, and a person wearing a white coat was fiddling with various instruments on my body.

The final result didn't seem to be satisfactory. He shook his head and left, and I saw the humble man again.

He was glowing now, and without the submissive expression of his youth, he looked at me coldly. I don't understand why he hates me so much. Isn't he my birth mother's husband? Why is he looking at me with that cold gaze?

He didn't say anything, just arranged for someone to take care of my food and drink. I seemed to be free and no longer in my cell. However, I am still not a free person, because my hands and feet can no longer stand up to walk. It should be said that I have become a piece of trash!

I don't think there's anything else in the world that makes me feel sad, but I still underestimated the ruthlessness and cruelty of the world!

I actually saw Xiaoxiao once again. She was dressed elegantly and had a timid child by her side. The moment she pushed open the door, sunlight shone into the room, but it was also at that moment that my heart completely died.

My soul has already lost its faith in this world because I clearly heard her cry out that humble man to be her husband.

So, the child beside her is my half-brother or sister, because I have been in a cold and dark environment for a long time, my eyes have long since degenerated so many things can't be seen clearly.

It's just that I don't understand why I recognized her at first sight, even though she had changed so much.

I wanted to roll out of bed, but I didn't have any strength left in me. I couldn't even kill myself, so to speak.

I didn't understand why they were tormenting me like this, and just as I was falling into despair, I heard the voice of the burly old man who had been a child calling to me.

Xiaofan, Xiaofan, wake up. Third Uncle is still waiting for you to learn Tao techniques from Third Uncle!

I opened my eyes and looked around the empty room. I didn't know where I was or where I was.

Little Fan, is it me? I don't know, just thinking of this kind of thing makes my head hurt, and I feel extremely uncomfortable!

Zhang Yifan! Zhang Yifan! Wake up quickly! If you can't wake up now, your wife will be in danger!

A cold woman's voice called out. My wife, who is my wife? The people I like are small, but she is someone else's wife now. She even has a child!

My despair, my pain, all the negative emotions came one after another, and I was so angry with myself that I almost died!

CHAPTER 103 - TERRIFYING DWARF

Am I blind, or am I blind because I can't stand the blows?

I don't know, I said, looking into the darkness, and I felt an incomparable calmness in my heart. I had lost faith in everything, in life, and I thought it would be a relief to be lost in the darkness.

Well, yes, for me, it was a relief.

Old Daoist, do you know what's going on? If he continues to stay unconscious like this, he'll die sooner or later!

I heard the voice of a cold woman, a voice I had heard before. There was such a cold voice in the world. It sounded as if she was already dead. This was the sound of death, and he wondered if I would be as cold after death.

I have already forgotten how old I am, I have never really been happy since I was young, in the end, even my little body was ruthlessly occupied!

I really don't understand why I have to go through such a desperate situation in my life!

Sigh, I don't know if this is the aftermath of using the Soul Guiding Curse, but there's never been any rumors that someone would faint after using the Soul Guiding Curse! Why is that? Did he become like that after he went out?"

Old Daoist, he's your nephew, not mine. You're not optimistic about him. Tell me, who do you blame!

It was as if the deeper I sank into the darkness, the clearer the sounds became in my ears, so clear that I thought I could see a man and a woman standing and talking.

The man was in his forties, with a round, unshaven face that had been polished by the passage of time.

He had a bit of a beer belly and was dressed in casual clothes. He looked a bit old and sloppy, but that was what made him look younger than he actually was.

That woman was very beautiful, even more beautiful than Xiaoxiao. If she was just a little girl, then she was one of those pure and pure girls.

She was tall, with long hair that fell to her waist. Her waist was very slim, but when I saw her, I couldn't help but hug her.

Because I was afraid that if I didn't hug her, her waist would break and her long legs would be so straight and white that it would be hard to imagine how charming her feet would be.

It could be said that this woman was a beauty, a beauty that would bring calamity upon the people. Why did I suddenly think of the phrase disaster bring calamity upon the people?

Could it be that just by imagining it, I have already changed my mind and started to hate the new? But I still have Little, no, it's really ridiculous, my Little is now the wife of that lowly man, and they have children.

That man was my biological father. He was over twenty years older than me, and I had never treated him as my father. He had also never treated me as his son!

That's why he took Xiaoxiao away from me. That's why he locked me up so he could take over my beloved girl!

As long as I think about how small it is, my heart will be incomparably excited, and I will be incomparably angry!

Old Daoist, old Daoist, old Daoist. Come look at him. He's shaking again. He's shaking more and more frequently! There was a hint of worry in the woman's voice, but she was still as cold as ever. Old Daoist, can you stop swinging that lousy compass? Come and take a look!

I felt my heart heat up as I calmed down. It was as if something had entered my body and allowed me to calm down.

I've asked a lot of fellow daoists about this, but none of them are sure of what's going on. Right now, the only thing we can do is to stabilize Xiaofan and not let him shake like he did just now. Do you have any good places to go next?

Now, where can I take Zhang Yifan? Hurry up and find a place to hide. The Ghost King won't provoke us right now. But the ghost market is filled with ghost catchers. If they discover your spell, they won't be able to escape even if they wanted to! "

Don't worry about that. Once the spell lost its effect, I'll burn the spell. Unless someone knows the spell that reverses time, they won't be able to find it!

I calmly listened to their strange conversation. However, the calmer I was, the more I couldn't make out what they were talking about. However, the calmer I became, the hotter my eyes felt.

Finally, I felt the burning sun and could see again. I actually returned to that huge garden, that enormous cage!

My body had miraculously recovered. I could run and move, but unfortunately, I still couldn't speak. I was like a mute, but I wasn't really mute, I just didn't want to talk, and I always felt that if that humble man found out that I was completely cured, he would be at my disadvantage.

On this day, a ridiculous dwarf came to the garden to earn a living by performing. His hands were clasped behind his back and his appearance was extremely terrifying. He could actually speak without even opening his mouth.

It was a sharp, thin voice, and it sounded harsh to me. He said some sad things.

For example, he had eaten more from a young age than other people because he had never been able to reach the food. He had to wait until everyone else had finished eating before he could eat the leftovers that others had eaten.

Things like this, however, can make others laugh. It has to be said that many people base their happiness on other people's suffering.

The dwarf calmly narrated these matters which made me laugh out loud. These matters made me unable to laugh out loud. From this, it seemed as though from then on, other than being mute, everyone else felt that I had become deaf!

They always seemed to have to find a reason to prove that I was the freak, and they probably thought of me as one of the gnomes.

Of course, ever since the dwarf came to the garden, he had never left. All these years, it seemed that aside from Xiaoxiao being chased out, no one else had left.

The dwarf came, he was cold, he didn't have the ridiculous tone he used when he was pleasing the masses. He told me a lot of things.

He said that this place originally belonged to my grandfather. My grandfather was the white-haired old man that hugged me for the first time. His family was huge, but he didn't give birth to a son.

So his daughter was married to a man who was originally humble, and then he died because of his daughter's miscarriage, and then he died of depression.

I listened, as expressionless as if he were telling those jokes. These things tell me there's nothing special about them.

It was the humble man who had killed his grandfather because he had always pretended to love his grandfather's daughter for money. For money, he had killed the kind old man.

Also, that beautiful young woman didn't die in childbirth. It was because a lowly man drugged her that she bled so much after giving birth.

Otherwise, why would the beautiful young woman die so abruptly and so quickly? Her death was not natural, but was controlled by others. As long as they controlled the measurement of medicine, she would die whenever they wanted her to.

I could no longer pretend to be calm, but I could not get angry, because I could not prove that the dwarf was telling the truth. And, more importantly, I don't have any real feelings for the people he's talking about!

He looked at me, still expressionless, and said, Do you know why he married your first love?

He had a lewd smile on his face as he said, Because that first love of yours was something that he had arranged for you. He wanted to make you feel pain.

He had had the girl since he was a child. He had let her pretend to be good to you, and at the end he had a play for her. Throw that girl out and lock you up.

Don't you ever wonder why you've been locked up in a cell for so many years when you two love each other?

Even if you did not do well, you did not commit adultery after all. Why did you receive such a severe punishment?

Why did that girl come back here not long after you were locked up and become the dignified mistress of this place?

The successive questions caused me to sink into bitter contemplation. I asked myself these questions again. I really couldn't think of any other reasonable explanation.

It was only then that I realized that my entire life had been a tragedy planned by someone else. I was just a stepping stone for someone else. The reason why that lowly man didn't kill me was because I still had value.

Because I am the only bond between him and the white-haired old man, he fears that without me, he would not be able to inherit everything here!

My anger was burning. I really wanted to swing my blade and kill those who had failed me. I really wanted to kill those who had deceived me and used me.

And humiliate my people, I said, looking at the dwarf. I'd like to know why he knows so much! But I did not ask him. He drew a very large long knife from his thin bosom.

I don't know how he hid it in his arms, a longsword almost as tall as he was, more than a meter long.

I stood there with the knife in my hand, and he cheered me on as if I were in a competition.

I believe you, you can do it, do it, kill them all!

His voice was getting louder and louder, and his voice was getting more and more provocative. I couldn't help but raise the long blade in my hand.

When he finally reached me, he was still blabbering on and on. He made me start killing everyone in the area, whoever it was that made me feel uncomfortable.

I waved the blade, and in front of him, he, the knife, I. There is only a small distance between the three of us.

Ignoring my long knife, he slowly approached me and forced me into a corner!

CHAPTER 104 - THE SOUL OF THE GHOST GRASS

Do it, do it, cut them, kill them!

The Dwarf is like a repeater, repeating the same words nonstop. I can't help but slash down with my blade. The blade strikes his body and from his neck down to the ground.

Instantly, blood spurted out from his arteries and splattered on my body, turning me into a bloody person in an instant!

I seemed to have gone crazy as I waved my blade around. In just a short moment, I had already cut him into a human shape!

Ah!

Murder, young master is murdering!

The panicked little girl looked at me in horror, her entire body covered in blood. From the blurry figure on the ground, she could tell that it was a Dwarf. He was a harmless and laughable person, how could the young master be so cruel to kill him!

The young master was no longer the young master; the young master had gone crazy!

That's not right, little young master is a madman, have you forgotten? He actually pretended that the Madam had already died, while he still wanted to be unfaithful to her!

I could hear the voices of countless people talking and shouting in my ears, but I couldn't see where they were.

Or had they actually been killed by me and stood before me? It was just that I was still alive, so I couldn't see anything.

Because they were ghosts, they had always been ghosts. Yes, that must be it!

I looked at the knife and put it in my stomach!

I saw Xiaoxiao sprinting towards me. She didn't come by herself, she came by following the lowly man. I really don't want to see this person. It doesn't matter if the dwarf is telling the truth or not, I don't want to see him!

Because I have never received any love from him, his current flustered look is just a fake!

I dragged myself, struggling to pull the knife out of my stomach, trying to slash at the man who was too low. Unfortunately, before I could swing the knife, I fainted again.

Old Daoist, he's covered in sweat. Nothing will happen to him, right?

Ai, I don't know either. It's a pity that you're not hundreds or thousands of ghosts. Otherwise, you would definitely be well-informed. You would have done such a small thing yourself. Ai!

Old Taoist, you are quite interesting too. You don't want to rely on your own strength to push this sort of thing to a ghost. How can there be so many ghosts in this world that have lived for hundreds of thousands of years?

Once again, I fell into that kind of situation. It was as if I couldn't wake up at all. When my head heated up, I felt regret. I feel like I don't recognize myself anymore. This kind of person isn't me!

How could I possibly be such a person? Just who am I? Why am I here, and why has something like this happened to me!?

When will I be able to leave here, I don't belong here at all, I, but where do I belong?

While I was at a loss, a faint light suddenly appeared in the sky. I saw a figure floating towards me.

I couldn't tell the gender or age of the person who came. Of course, I couldn't tell if it was a person or a ghost. If it was a person, why would he be floating?

I don't know who told me, but most ghosts are afraid of the sun. No matter how powerful a ghost is, they don't like being exposed to the sun.

But the sky was clearly just a weak light just now, how did it become sunny in just a few seconds?

I found myself in a blank space, where the sky and the ground are all white, looking very bare, lifeless, lifeless!

That figure floated to my side and whispered to me, You've woken up?

I really wanted to say something, but the words didn't come out. I only quietly looked at the person who came over. I didn't want to be fooled like before and be used by him.

Because I feel that weird dwarf is only using me, he only wants to use me to kill people, but after I killed him, I didn't kill anyone else, but myself instead!

People like me must go to heaven. I'm so sacrificial. This place should be Heaven, right? This place definitely shouldn't be hell, because hell will definitely have all kinds of monsters and monsters to torture us.

Why us? Because if I was going to hell, I would definitely come with the dwarf. He was a demon who instigated relationships, but I didn't understand why he provoked relationships between me and my family.

You actually want me to kill my own family. Although our relationship isn't close, I don't want to take the lives of my own family members.

If I really don't like this house, I'll leave when the time comes. Though I didn't get the chance to leave, the figure added, in my contradictory thoughts.

You should wake up. Do you remember who you are?

I looked doubtfully at this person. I am the eldest son of the owner of the garden. I am … yes, who am I?

I put my arms around my head, I grabbed my hair, I pulled!

Do you remember what happened to you?

Do you remember your name, your family, your wife, and who it was that found out she was a ghost when you first wanted to make an appointment?

I was confused by these questions. When did I make an appointment with someone else? And what was an appointment cannon?!

After hearing the mysterious words, I replied, I don't understand what you're talking about. What kind of place is this? And who are you?!

He laughed out loud and said: I'm not a human, I'm a ghost standing in the middle of the ghost grass, don't you guys want to get the ghost grass?

When he saw that I was still in a daze, he finally realized that I didn't know anything about what he was talking about. He didn't know what had gone wrong.

How could this be? Why are you completely in sync with the dream? Don't tell me you've already been brainwashed by the dream!

He examined my body carefully and opened my eyes with his hands. He still wanted to give me my pulse. But I knocked his hand aside!

Sweat started to appear on his forehead as he chanted an unknown incantation. Suddenly, everything disappeared!

I abruptly sat up from the bed and saw a fierce-looking man with a full beard sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at me with extreme worry.

Xiaofan, Xiaofan, you're finally awake! You scared Third Uncle to death!

I looked at the uncle in front of me in a daze. He was the same as the person I saw in my dreams before.

Or did I not dream at all, all these things are real, just in different time and space!

A hoarse voice came from my dry mouth. Who are you? Where are you? Why are your clothes so strange?

The uncle's expression became abnormally ugly. He looked at me and worriedly said, I'm Third Uncle. Xiaofan, what's wrong with you!? It's all Uncle's fault for letting you use the Soul Guiding Curse, sigh, it's all Uncle's fault! "

I looked at him with a calm expression. I didn't know what he meant nor did I know if what he said was true or not. Since when did I have a third uncle, then where is my second uncle?

Moreover, his appearance was completely different from a low-down man. How could he be my Third Uncle? Who knows where he came from?

While he was looking at me with a worried expression, a beauty walked in from outside. She was exactly the same as the one I had seen before.

My heart is throbbing, I looked at her very hot eyes, she looked at me snappily. He said with a hint of impatience, Memory loss? Heh heh, but her personality hasn't changed. She's still so lustful even when she sees beautiful girls. Stop looking and let me dig out your eyes!"

I said, Lady, as the saying goes, a beautiful lady is easy to find. I saw that you are beautiful, so what can I do with a few glances? How can you be so merciless? You even want to dig out my eyes!

She stared at me blankly before turning to the old man and said, Old Daoist, from the looks of it, your nephew has transcended worlds!

The old man forced a smile, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up. With a worried expression, he puffed out a mouthful of smoke.

Zhang Yifan, I don't care if you are really lost in memory or just playing the fool. In short, you promised me that you would help me get the ghost grass, but you didn't bring it back to me.

Uncle wanted to argue with her, but before he could even shout out, he shut his mouth. Because he saw a white figure floating over from outside. That person was wearing a big white robe, floating slowly.

Yun Xiaoxiao, it's useless for you to do that. His soul is in the wrong place, even if you all try to coerce him into doing so, it would be difficult for him to recover.

The guy in white robe had a blurry white facial features, but hearing this voice, I knew that he was the soul that claimed to be the Yin Spirit Grass, and also the soul that lived in the Ghost Grass.

The first time I heard that a ghost actually lived in the grass, I had my doubts about the authenticity of his words.

Where did you come from? Don't try to attack me. Hurry up and reveal your true form. If not, I will not be courteous!

The uncle's face was solemn as if he was facing a great enemy. He clearly didn't feel any ghost aura around him, but this guy actually had a very strong ghost aura.

Could it be that this guy was able to conceal his aura? That was simply too scary. It was said that only evil spirits that had existed for more than a thousand years would have this kind of ability.

That person cackled and said, Then you have to ask Yun Xiaoxiao. If she is willing to let you accept me, I don't mind. Anyway, I have existed for too long, so long that even I am bored!

CHAPTER 105 - NIGHTMARE

The pretty girl had a cold expression on her face as she looked at the white silhouette in front of us. Who are you? Do you know what happened to Zhang Yifan?

I really don't know how you two made it, but even I can't tell. Yun Xiaoxiao, you being a ghost for just a few years and having your current strength is actually pretty good, but your experience is still lacking, you don't know anything.

The pretty girl and the old man looked at each other. The old man took out a wooden sword from his cloth bag, bit his finger and dripped it onto the wooden sword.

Demon, no matter who you are, hurry up and reveal your true form. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless!

When the white shadow saw the wooden sword, he took a few steps back and then said, I'm the soul of the ghost grass, can't you see that I have the aura of the ghost grass?

The pretty girl looked at the white shadow with a puzzled expression. Perhaps this was the first time she had heard of this.

I walked up to White Shadow and said, You know me. Were you talking to me just now? Where is this place? "And my family, how small!

The uncle stopped in front of me and said, Xiaofan, what are you crazy about? Yun Xiaoxiao is not there! Don't you know him?

I said, Uncle, she's not small. She's more beautiful than she is. Furthermore, her height isn't as tall as her!

The white shadow walked around the uncle and came to my side, saying, "Do you still remember what happened before? But let me tell you, everything you experienced before was just a dream! You know, this is the world you belong to.

Everything in that dream is fake, don't you have any doubts as to why you have never come out of that courtyard? It is because the creator of the dream could only control such a large space because his ability could not create an even larger world! "

The words of the white shadow were like thunder to my ears, causing me to fall into deep thought after hearing it. I really wanted to refute it, but I started to waver.

Why am I so familiar with the two in front of me? I even know their appearances like the back of my hand. Could it be that what the white shadow said is true? Everything that happened in that courtyard was just a dream!

I do not know, my heart is particularly messy, indifferent my mind is even more chaotic! I really don't want to think about these things anymore!

In any case, I have been released from the original life, whether I was a dream or the real me has been released!

The old man was especially worried. Are you saying that Xiaofan met with a nightmare?

It can be considered, it can't be considered to be true. He had used a Soul Guiding Curse before, and he nearly went to collect all the loot in the nick of time! In the end, he opened his Yin Yang Eyes and was able to see things that ordinary people could not! "

As the white shadow spoke, he sat down on a chair and said, Hey, the conditions here are pretty good. Who built it for you, the old Taoist or Yun Xiao? Yeah, it seems to be a Dao technique right? Hey, Taoist, your technique is pretty good!"

Although he was praising the uncle, the uncle didn't have the mood to talk nonsense with him. The uncle said, Stop bullshitting, hurry up and tell me how to solve it!

The white silhouette paused for a moment, then crossed his legs. Don't be impatient, he won't die anytime soon. It's just that he might have a nervous breakdown, so it's no big deal!

The pretty girl stretched out her hand. She had grown a pair of long claws and said, If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you!

As she spoke, she was about to grab onto the white shadow, but when her claws reached out towards the white shadow, they actually penetrated through its body!

The white shadow laughed loudly, as if he was mocking the pretty girl, and also as if he was laughing at himself, Yun Xiaoxiao, I already said that I'm the soul that resides in the ghost grass, and even the righteous energy of the heaven and earth cannot extinguish me, what more a little brat like you!

Why should I say nightmares, not nightmares?" This was because this fellow was currently very weak. He could not be considered a nightmare. If this was a real nightmare, then Zhang Xiaofan's soul would have already been devoured! But he was still alive and kicking.

Like I said, he has already used the Soul Luring Curse, so his soul power is definitely stronger than ordinary people.

Therefore, his soul wasn't harmed in any way. It was only affected.

Even though he had only been unconscious for a few days, he had already lived for more than 20 years in this nightmare controlled dream! So, he has almost no impression of any of you now, so to him, it's like a lifetime ago, do you understand? "

Uncle flipped through an ancient book and said, According to ancient books, the last nightmare should have been destroyed 500 years ago. Why did another one suddenly appear?

The pretty girl said, Believe what the book says, are you stupid? The world is so big, who knows what's in the corner that you don't know about.

The old man choked and said lightly, Hur Hur, the world is so big, I want to take a look!

Indeed, nightmares are very rare, because becoming a nightmare is a very complicated thing, much harder than hanging dead men, hungry dead men, or perverts. However, none of this has anything to do with you, so it's better to think of a way to resolve this matter!

No matter if what the white shadow said was true or false, I still didn't care. I said, You guys chat slowly, I'm going to leave now. No matter if it's true or not, I'm very grateful that you guys care about me so much. In fact, no one has ever cared about me that much before!

Saying that, I started to walk outside, but the beautiful girl threw her chest out in front of me! I looked at him, and I saw that she was cold, and there was no shadow of her!

You, you're actually a ghost, you're not a human!

She unhappily hit me once and made me sit on the bed. Cut the crap. If you sit properly, don't even think about going anywhere!

White Shadow saw that we were finished, so he continued, He dreamt for too long, the nightmare has too deep of an impact on him, so if we do not quickly resolve this issue, he will go insane, and after he goes crazy, the nightmare will be able to come close to him and absorb his soul to strengthen itself!

You're completely alarmist. I don't believe you, I can't possibly be dreaming. I … Someone hit me on the neck and knocked me out.

By the way, his dream should be the memories of the person who was killed by the nightmare. The nightmare is powerful because he can control everything in the dream, and he can also subtly affect your soul, changing your behavior and even your personality!

How do you know all this? The pretty girl asked coldly.

Because I am different from all of you, I am now an elf. Because the Ghost Spirit Grass was stolen by Zhang Yifan, and then it was taken by a mysterious person. I was afraid of being destroyed so I escaped from the Ghost Grass. I think we can talk about my problems later. Right now, I'm more anxious about finding a way to eliminate the Nightmare, right?

Bai Ying looked at the unconscious me and said, It's best if he doesn't fall unconscious or go to sleep for the next few days. After all, what we're facing right now is a nightmare. He'll kill people in his dreams. You know that, right?

It was obvious that he felt a wave of awkwardness in the air. No one knew who coughed to show that they had nothing to say!

Even though I was dazed from the beating, I could still hear their conversation. After the three of them said this, the pretty girl stayed behind and the uncle and the white shadow went to search for the nightmare.

That uncle looks really amazing, he should have a way to deal with that so-called Nightmare Terror, right?

Hey, you're awake. Stop pretending to be asleep! The pretty girl kicked me, signaling me to get up.

She placed a bowl of noodles she had gotten from who knows where on the cabinet next to the window. Hurry up and get up. Don't starve to death. If you do, I'll really let you down!

I rubbed my head and struggled to sit up. I really don't know what these people are thinking.

I unwillingly ate my meal. Although I was very curious about who I was, I didn't want to ask this cold female ghost in front of me!

Because I guess she must have knocked me out, or she wouldn't have cooked for me so easily.

After an unknown amount of time, the uncle and the white shadow returned. The uncle was panting heavily and his entire body was covered in dirt.

How is it? Did you subdue the Nightmare Terror?

The old man shook his head, and the white shadow said, No, we didn't find him at all. He probably knew that he was being targeted and ran away.

It seemed like they had no other choice. After discussing it for a while, they decided to head back to the city. It would be inconvenient to do anything in the wilderness.

Furthermore, according to the ghost girl, she found out that all the Yin Guards had returned. They searched for a long time but didn't find anything. As a result, other than a portion of the local shady side, he had already decided to return home in full!

I was confused, but I followed them on what they called a journey home. Tidying up the things in the room, I was going to point to the house and say Go! before I left.

The room actually began to shrink until it was like a piece of paper. Uncle took it and put it in his pocket. This god-tier skill left me dumbfounded. At that time, I asked him if he could teach me this in the future.]

He asked me if I wanted to learn Taoism or this paper house, and when I said that I wanted to learn paper houses, he said that my motives were impure, and that I was truly unjustly accused. I was so honest, but I only said a few words of truth, and he actually said that my academic motives were impure, truly unjustifiable!

CHAPTER 106 - WHY SHOULD I LET YOU GO

When I arrived in the city, I was deeply attracted by the affairs of the streets and alleys. I never thought that the buildings could be built so high and the cars could run so fast!

However, the uncle said that he had seen too much and quickly recovered his memories. He couldn't be like a fool who was curious enough to touch everything once through, right?

It was unknown where the white shadow was taken away by Uncle, but there was also that ghost girl. She could only come out at night.

Uncle said that the ghost girl could also run out during the day, but she was injured recently and could only come out at night, otherwise she would be burnt to ashes.

The other thing that made me feel like I was falling apart was that the white shadow said I couldn't sleep, so the result was that the uncle would chat with me during the day. At night, the ghost girl would come out to scare me, making me unable to sleep.

I reluctantly accepted such treatment because I really didn't have the right to choose!

I drink coffee every day, but I can't go on for two days. I'm so sleepy, it's like I haven't slept well in years!

In order to bring my spirit back to life, I had to drink a dozen cups of coffee a day, and I had to go out every day for a breath of air, which made me squint like a man who hasn't woken up.

If this goes on, I think it won't take long. I won't need any nightmares, dreams, or whatever. Maybe after I die I'll become a nightmare and kill those sleeping people.

Not for anything else, but because I'm jealous of people who can actually sleep!

Uncle told me about my life, my family, my wife. He told me a lot of things that happened, so everything happened because I was lustful, so I got to know Yun Xiaoxiao.

To reassure her, I begged him to protect me and investigate the small cause of death.

The ghost girl was actually also called 'Xiaoxiao'. When I thought about the 'Xiaoxiao' in my dreams, it turned out that it was because the memory of Yun Xiaoxiao had left such a deep impression in my mind that I was able to give the pretty girl in my dreams the name 'Xiaoxiao'.

I began to try to communicate with them, to make them trust me, to let me go, to let me sleep!

I really can't bear it any longer, I came to the top floor of a tall building in the evening, looking at Yun Xiao who was following me, I said.

If you don't let me sleep again, I'll jump down. If everyone disappears, then you don't need to protect me after I die. How nice is that!

She coldly laughed at me and said, "Zhang has a bad temper. I didn't expect that after you lost your