Chapter 46: Seven Orbs of Yin and Yang Eyes
Huh? Can you understand ghostly language? I can understand every single word and sentence. After my yin-yang eyes awakened, I didn't expect to have this ability.
"I've let you off once, and what about you? You're still going to get reinforcements to eat me up. The heart of man is not enough to swallow an elephant, do you think I'll let you off again?"
"Kill me instead, spare my parents." The little devil wailed loudly.
"This world has nothing worth staying for. I was a nobody when I was alive, and now that I'm a ghost, I realize I'm just a weak little insect. All I can do is pick on the tough bones that others don't dare to touch, but every time I end up getting hurt all over again. The other day, I found my parents, and I thought I could finally live a happy life, but even as a ghost, you get exploited by other ghosts. Evil spirits are just bullies, and everywhere I go, I'm bullied by them." The little ghost's expression was tense, revealing the hatred in his heart.
"Evil spirits have their own collectors, but you've already done evil and don't qualify to speak of others. From the moment you wanted to eat humans, you were no longer a good spirit. Not being a good spirit, I'll collect you."
"Look into my eyes." I said in a low voice.
The little ghost lowered his head and looked up, with no resentment on his face at this moment, but rather very relaxed, which was also a kind of relief.
My eyes shot out a beam of light, and the little demon began to fade away until it disappeared.
A little demon has entered my eyes, I feel that the little demon is frozen in a certain area of my eyes, like a terracotta warrior, standing still, without life. This was told to me by a living ghost, my eyes can raise yin soldiers.
"You dare kill our son." The two big ghosts roared in unison, about to enter a frenzied state.
In the eyes, I saw that the big ghost had green gas rising from his body, which was absorbing resentment. The big ghost seemed to be preparing for a desperate fight. The four red silks were torn apart alive. As I watched, the two big ghosts grew bigger and bigger, rushing towards me, my heart was shocked. This is the strongest move of the ghost, I heard Mao Shi Jiu mention it before. Ghosts generally can't beat them will escape, but if they really want to die, then they have the strongest suicidal move, at the cost of soul flying and dispersing, can absorb the resentment in all directions, temporarily bursting out multiple powers, this move is called Backlight Reflection.
"It's bad, the big ghost now is not something I can contend with, only to escape first." In his heart he cried out that it was no good, and immediately ran towards the depths of the chaotic graves.
The big ghost suddenly appeared in front of me, baring its teeth and wanting to swallow me. I took out my wooden sword and swept it towards the ghost's head, but it made a "clang" sound as it hit the ghost's head without any effect; another stab, and it couldn't penetrate the ghost's body at all. The big ghost slapped me with one palm, its power was so great that I estimated I would instantly turn into minced meat.
Just as I was about to be slapped to death by the big ghost, a copper coin sword blocked my head, and the figure of Mao Shi Jiu walked from afar.
"You're such a disappointment, can't even beat this little trash."
The copper coin sword scorched the big ghost's hand, and another round of wailing ensued. The two big ghosts seemed to think that the Taoist priest was too formidable, so they retreated a few steps and actually started merging their bodies, shrinking their shape by half.
"Oh? You can still merge. But it's useless." As soon as he said that, Mao 19 jumped up and grabbed the Tongqian sword, throwing it directly at the merged big ghost, pinning it to the rocky tomb mound, slowly dispersing its soul.
"They're actually a pretty pitiful family." I sighed.
"Poor devils must also have something hateful about them. Remember, don't show mercy to evil spirits in the future." said Mao Shi Jiu very seriously.
I nodded.
I noticed that Mao Zedong had a bag in his hand.
"Is it that powerful? Did you capture an evil spirit?" I asked curiously.
"This time I've made a big profit, the quality of this ghost is not bad, and I can get a lot of ghost shells from it." Mao Shi Jiu weighed the bag in his hand with a smile.
I stared at him with a speechless face, it turned out that he didn't have good intentions when bringing me here! I reckon he had his eyes on the turtle shell of the evil spirit all along, and waited until now when the timing was ripe, brought me here under the pretext of training, but in fact wanted to collect the turtle shell.
"Those who see it have a share." I said a sentence that almost choked Mao 19.
"Right, and now there's no car either. How are we supposed to get back from this wilderness?" Ma Shi Jiu attempted to change the subject.
"I want a Ghost Rider."
"We should spend a night here and look at the stars and moon."
"I want a Ghost Rider."
"But there are a lot of mosquitoes here too, fortunately they stink." Mao Shi Jiu shook off his body, pinching his nose.
"I want a Ghost Rider."
"Here you go, take it." Mao Shi Jiu dug out a piece of Ghost Armor from his bag and handed it to me.
The armor is thin as a cicada's wing, but heavy like gold, transparent, with a somewhat crystalline style.
"This piece is big enough." Mao Shi Jiu felt a bit sore.
I had just received the Ghost Shell, my eyes felt a little hot, as if I was very jealous of the Ghost Shell. The Ghost Shell actually slowly melted in my palm, a wave of heat passed through my arm directly to my face and finally into my eyes. Just as the Ghost Shell was absorbed into my eyes, my eyes turned bright red, but returned to normal after just a few breaths.
Mao was stunned on the spot and didn't understand what had happened.
"What about your eyes?" asked Mao Shi Jiu.
"It's awake." I said briefly.
"No wonder, no wonder, no wonder." Cao Jingyu excitedly said "no wonder" three times in a row.
"No wonder your whole demeanor has changed." Mao Shi Jiu seemed somewhat delighted.
"How could my eyes absorb the Ghost Armor?" I asked in puzzlement.
"I once saw it in an ancient book, Yin and Yang eyes also have good and bad distinctions. Generally, those who get Yin and Yang eyes can only see ghosts, and at best, they can kill ghostly monsters. However, legend has it that there is a kind of Yin and Yang eye that can evolve, using the Ghost Shell as nourishment. It's never appeared in history, called the Seven Pupil Yin and Yang Eye." Mao Shi Jiu's voice trembled slightly as he spoke.
"When I first saw you, I thought you were just an ordinary Yin Yang Eye Daoist and wasn't too surprised. Later, after careful observation, you are at least that rare Killing Dao Yin Yang Eye. I really didn't expect that you would have such a unique pair of eyes. I've really stumbled upon a treasure! No wonder even the Ghost King wants to follow you." Mao Shi Jiu was excited beyond words.
"Come on, come on, I'll give you all these ghostly armors. You quickly absorb them." Mao Shi Jiu suddenly became generous.
I took over the ghost shell, and a few pieces of ghost shell were instantly absorbed by me. At this time, Mao Jiujiu shouted bitterly.
"How did I end up with you, this troublesome person? How can I afford to raise you in the future? Your eyes are bottomless pits, wanting to evolve them will require far more than these ghostly armors." Mu Shiying had thought of this outcome.
"What's so fierce about the Seven Pupil Yin Yang Eyes? The Ghost King only told me that it can detect ghostly secrets and nurture yin soldiers."
"I also don't know much, only that the seven pupils of the yin-yang eyes each represent a level, and each level corresponds to different abilities. You are currently at the first level after awakening, with red-colored pupils." said Mao Shi Jiu.
"If you want to know what the next eye color is, you can only warm up your heart and wait for the next transformation." said Mao Shi Jiu.
I nodded, everything will be fine as long as it goes with the flow. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I already have this awareness, so it's not surprising that I have these eyes.
"Let's go, we're going back." said Mao Shi Jiu.
"Sister, how are we going back? Is there a car at this time?"
"Would you like to stay here for the night?"
"Never mind, even if I have to walk back, I find that my temperament doesn't fit in with this place."
In the quiet of the night, our voices carried far away. After we left, the mound of tombs actually echoed with waves of song, sounding like ancient singing girls' songs.
"You've finally returned, my lord."
I walked with Mao Zedong for a whole night, and it was on the road that he taught me many Daoist experiences.
Back at the police station, we were all sleepy. I went to sleep directly, and Mao Shi Jiu actually stayed in my room too. I had no choice but to make a bed for myself on the floor, letting him sleep in my bed. He really has no shame. Last time at Li Jian Tian's house was the same, I could only shake my head.
After waking up, there was nothing to do anyway, so I thought about going back to school to take a look, and didn't wake up Cao Shi Jiu, and went back to school alone.
The school has changed a lot since the series of bloody incidents stopped happening. The school spent a lot of money installing cameras everywhere, fearing that students would commit suicide again. Moreover, the school also increased its manpower and implemented regional monitoring in various parts of the campus, making the entire school atmosphere very tense. And recently, it's the final exam season, you can see busy figures everywhere, but why don't I take the exams? First, I'm a senior now, and at this time, I should be interning outside; secondly, although there are some exams, the police station also applied for exemption from examination for me.
On the way to the dormitory, I met Li Meng.
"Yang Guo, how did you come back, what a rare guest!" Li Meng started teasing me again.
"My god, I've even become someone with friends coming from afar?" I joked.
"How come they two didn't see you together?" I asked curiously, as we used to be the four of us walking together all the time.
"Ding Ke can go home now. He said something strange happened at his house, that his grandma died and came back to life. Anyway, he's really good at making up stories, I'm not going to fall for it."
I seem to be lost in thought.
"What about Long Chenyu?"
"Long Chenyu has got himself a girlfriend, but now I'm the one who's left alone." Li Meng said with a bitter smile.
"Oh? Long Chenyu already has a girlfriend, what are you waiting for?"
"What did you come back for?" Li Mong asked suddenly.
"I'll come back and take a look at you guys, okay?" I gave Li Meng a white eye.
"Hasn't anything strange happened at school recently?" I couldn't help but ask.
"The school has been eerily quiet lately, it's even a bit oppressive. I feel like something is going to happen." Gossipmonger Li Mong continued to say.
"Do you still remember the river water at Song Bridge? I went to see it a few days ago, and there's no more running water, not even any flowing water." Li Mong exclaimed.
"What's with Song Bridge's water?" You're busy, I'll leave first.
I hastily bid farewell to Li Meng and rushed to the Song Bridge alone.
The river water is still and unmoving, like a stagnant pool of dead water.

