Chapter 278
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The two of them immediately opened their eyes and stood up. However, before they could do anything, they heard a gust of wind howling with grief and indignation.
"Why? Why won't you let us go? Why! "
It was an old and hoarse voice with a hint of sharpness. It was extremely clear in the night. It wasn't a woman's voice, but rather an old man's. However …
Fengjiu's eyes moved slightly. She looked outside and said to Leng Shuang, "Don't go out if it doesn't concern you." As she spoke, she sat down at the table.
Hearing this, Leng Shuang was slightly startled. He nodded and stood guard behind her.
Outside, a middle-aged man wearing a Daoist robe stood in the air with a whisk in his hand. His body surged with powerful spiritual energy, as well as … a holy light that was slightly different from spiritual energy.
On the ground, an old woman and an old man supported each other. Their faces were filled with tears and unwillingness. What filled their bodies was not rich spiritual energy, but waves of Yin wind.
"Let you go? Hahahaha, what a joke! "
The middle-aged man standing in the air laughed. "Humans and ghosts walk different paths. If I hadn't met you, I would have let it go. But now that I've met you, I'll definitely take care of you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the whisk in his hand. A wave of spiritual energy accompanied by a sharp airflow and holy light shot downward. In the air, a sharp sound could be heard. The old woman and the old man who were originally standing on the ground were also enraged.
"We didn't harm anyone in our lives, but we died with resentment. Even after we died and turned into ghosts, we didn't harm anyone who passed by. But you, a person who talks about righteousness, won't even let us go. You keep saying that you'll take care of us. Since that's the case, we'll kill you even if our souls scatter!"
The old man shouted with grief and indignation. He seemed to have been a cultivator when he was alive, but after he died, he became a ghost. The resentment on his body did not dissipate, and the Yin energy was extremely heavy. As he shouted, his whole body floated up. The claws on his hands grew longer and grabbed at the Daoist priest.
In the room, Leng Shuang couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this. He looked at Fengjiu and asked in a low voice, "Master, are these people ghosts?"
Fengjiu tapped on the table and said softly, "Not entirely."
"Not all?" Leng Shuang was stunned. He suddenly remembered that his master said that only the child was normal. He couldn't help but ask, "Master, you mean that only the child is human?"
"Yes." She responded and said, "Before I entered the door, I only sensed the aura of one person. It was that little boy. His parents and grandparents should all be dead, because I didn't sense any signs of life here other than us and the child."
"But how is that possible? If it's a ghost, why would it have a child with it? "Leng Shuang felt incredulous. In this world, there were people, immortals, and naturally there were ghosts. It was because of the existence of these three things that the Three Realms were formed.
"I didn't see the other three ghosts, so I don't know what they are. But Yang Yang's mother shouldn't be an evil ghost. She doesn't have any ill intentions towards us. Even the food we ate tonight was something that we can eat, and not the sand created by the ghost eyes."
Hearing this, Leng Shuang remembered that when the woman served the vegetables and meat, she specifically said that they were wild vegetables and rabbit meat. Obviously, she knew that his master knew that she wasn't human.
"Master, then they're here for …"
"Probably for the child."
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