novelraw V2.Chapter 170
V2.Chapter 170
Ouyang xuanzi looked back at me and explained: "the hanged ghost can't have just died recently. He may have been dead for many years, or for hundreds of years. There are no woods in this place in recent years. It takes time to plant trees. The reason why hong'er didn't see the woods that night was because there were no woods here, but hong'er saw them, It shows that someone deliberately confused hong'er's world. At that time, hong'er had been confused. "
"That Wen Wen also says to have." I said, Ouyang xuanzi said: "the fact that there are people foaming at the school gate is an illusion in itself. Hong'er is trapped in it, and we are also trapped in it. But we all know what happened. Only hong'er can't extricate herself from it.
We have to do everything we can to make the hanged ghost think that hong'er has been cheated.
And this must be the place where the hanged ghost lives, and the place where he is hanged is in the woods
"So I've been confused for a long time, and the scene in front of the school is actually a ghost of hanging, so that I can be deceived?"
"That's what hong'er said."
"That's strange. In that case, I don't understand why the hanged ghost must confuse me into the forest. Can't I hang him outside and reincarnate him? Or why did he find me? Why did he just think of reincarnation after all these years? "
Ouyang xuanzi said with a smile: "if a hanged ghost wants to reincarnate, someone must die for him. Who he looks for depends entirely on who he thinks of and who he sees. It varies from person to person. As for why he has died so long before he thinks of reincarnation, most of the reason is that the hanged ghost doesn't know that he has to find a ghost to reincarnate after he dies. When he thinks of it, he will be reincarnated, Maybe it's been hundreds of years. "
"I see." When we talked, we had already come to the front of the woods. The woods were clattering. There was no wind around, but we didn't know why. The leaves in the woods were clattering incessantly. It seemed that something was welcoming Ouyang xuanzi and me here.
Ouyang xuanzi told me: "these are all poplars. In the past, before the cultural revolution, they were very popular. After all, there were not so many kinds of trees to be rebuilt at that time. It can be said that they were everywhere. Some old people called this kind of tree ghost to clap their hands. The main thing they said was that when this kind of tree sounded, it would clap, especially at night."
"Well, is it here to welcome us?" I asked, but Ouyang xuanzi didn't answer. He walked into the woods first. After entering, Ouyang xuanzi asked me, "which side to go?"
"Ahead, I went straight in, but I'm not sure."
"Let's go. Just go and have a look." Ouyang xuanzi first step toward the front, I followed him, walked for a while, two people to my dream to the place, the middle is really a big tree than around.
"Hong'er, is it here?" Ouyang xuanzi asked me, I nodded: "it's here."
"Hong'er, where is the swing?" Ouyang xuanzi asked me. I pointed to the place where the swing was originally hung. Ouyang xuanzi went to the swing, took out a red rope and tied it there. As the wind blew, the red rope swayed.
"Hong'er, we're going to dig this out." Ouyang Xuanzi shovel a shovel shovel one divides into two. I thought he was going to dig himself to help. I didn't want Ouyang Xuanzi to throw it on the ground, and threw the spade on the ground. The spade was divided into two parts, two points four, and he moved. Soon, a human skeleton was dug out of the soil. I saw the skeleton and I stood by behind Ouyang's purple purple.
"He's rotten now, just bones." I said.
"But he's alive now." Ouyang xuanzi said that. I don't understand what it means to be alive.
"After the hanged ghost died, he wandered on this tree all the time, probably because he was still alive. But later he learned that he had been dead for many years, and he felt very aggrieved. He wanted to find a ghost to replace him. He came out on the tree and reincarnated. But now I don't know about the hanged ghost, and only now did he know that it was the tree that had died, not him.
Because his bones are under the tree, that is to say, what he is restrained by is not his soul, but his body, because he can't go far. "
"Similar to Nie Xiaoqian." I muttered to myself, Ouyang xuanzi asked me blankly: "who is Nie Xiaoqian?"
"You don't know, a beautiful ghost." I said, Ouyang xuanzi said for a long time: "is there any ghost in this world that I don't know?"
"Not necessarily, maybe." After listening to me say this, Ouyang xuanzi laughed for a while, looked at the bones on the ground, raised his hand and shattered the bones on the ground. I had an accident, and I didn't understand why Ouyang xuanzi did this, but he later said to me, "the reason why the ghost and the body can't be separated is that the earth soul is luring the soul on the bones, and the soul is often bound without knowing it, That's one of the reasons why the soul can't get out of here. "
"So if you break the bones, the soul can leave?" I asked Ouyang xuanzi, he said: "not all of them, but at least the soul is not bound."
"Who are you, and why do you want to ruin my good deeds?" When Ouyang xuanzi and I were talking, Dashu suddenly opened her ugly mouth and began to talk to Ouyang xuanzi and me. We looked at each other, but no one said anything.
"Why don't you answer me?" The sound of a big tree sounds old. It should be an old tree.
"It doesn't matter who we are. You use the method of soul binding to leave your soul to work for you. You can absorb the spirit from them and increase your spirit quickly. You have built a forest here to cover up your harm.
You don't feel happy when you practice for a thousand years. If you want to practice quickly with this insidious method, you are no longer worthy of practice. Today, when you meet my king, you dare to ask who I am and why I stop you. You only know how to practice and become an immortal, but you don't understand the samsara of heaven in this world. Even if you want to become an immortal, it's in vain. It's better for me to give you 10% and let you go to dust as soon as possible. "
When Ouyang xuanzi said that, the old tree laughed and said, "you look down on me. Don't say it's you. Even if the Tathagata Buddha came, you can't help me. Look at my hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren and what's under the tree. You are a suckling boy with hairy mouth. You dare to talk to me about this. You're not sure..."
Without waiting for the old tree to finish speaking, Ouyang xuanzi did not look at it. A torch lit the whole forest.
The old tree trembled: "you... Tell me, who are you?"