Funerary Lady - C66

After taking a breath, I felt a little more comfortable. Looking at the symbols again, they were all stacked together.

Layers upon layers of what seemed to be an obsession, writing on it every day.

Write it every day, write it every day, and at the top of the text, there are overlapping words …

That was the reason why there was such a scene. There were bloodstains on the surface of the bones.

There were almost no gaps left. It looked like it had been soaked in blood …

This made my heart tremble again. I gritted my teeth. If it was really as I had guessed, then there should be traces of dried up blood. How could it be so fresh?

It was as if he had just taken it out from the blood pool. This was a little strange …

However, looking at it, I suddenly felt a cool sensation in my mind. Then, I subconsciously distanced myself from these bones.

Because at this moment, four words suddenly appeared in my mind —

Ghost Blood Yin Book.

The so-called Ghost Blood Yin Book had been mentioned in the Compendium of Evil Theurgy, and should be understood in two parts.

People bleed, and ghosts also bleed. Not only would they bleed, but the resentful aura on the ghost’s body would be too dense and it would condense into something that looked like blood.

It could even be seen with the naked eye.

As for the so called Book of Yin, there were words in the mortal world and naturally, there were words in the underworld as well.

According to the rumors, those who were psychic in the mortal world would understand some of the underworld’s language.

The writing of the Underworld had the effect of attracting Yin and Yang.

The Ghost Blood Book of Yin was a kind of underworld language written by Ghost Being with a strong sense of resentment.

If these words were seen with the naked eye, it might bring about disaster.

After all, the characters themselves contained a tremendous amount of resentment, and if one were to be seen by the people of the mortal world due to their ability to stir up yin and yang, they would naturally have some problems.

However, for someone like me, who only knows how to live for free, there are many things that I should pay attention to.

This is because walking in the Yin Yang Twin Worlds, the so-called bad luck has nothing to do with someone like me.

Not only that, people like us who work in vain have been doing it for a long time and are especially sensitive to the changes in yin and yang energies.

It was because of this that one could sometimes see ghosts.

There was a saying that if one walked too much at night, it was hard to avoid meeting a ghost.

Actually, these words were because if a person walked too many paths in the night, their body would be tainted with some Yin Qi.

The more Yin Qi one had, the more they would be able to see things that they couldn’t see with the naked eye …

However … Even though there’s nothing forbidden about it, I still swallowed a mouthful of saliva. One must know that what I saw was the Ghost Blood Yin Book …

This thing is definitely not ordinary …

Even the entire Evil Theurgy had said that the resentment in the Ghost Blood Yin Book was not simple.

Those who wrote the Book of Ghost Blood and Yin were either very stubborn or extremely resentful.

If you see it, it’s best to avoid it. Otherwise, you might lose your life.

Presumably, the owner of this book was this pile of bones. What kind of monstrous resentment would write this book down on his bones?

And why was this man buried here? This area could be said to be the village’s graveyard.

The villagers had all lived here since they were young, or had married here, so they all had their own family graves.

Over the years, I’ve seen a lot of dead people, but only the ones my foster father buried.

Even the notorious Aunt Zhang who died many years ago had the right to enter the Zhang Family’s grave.

He was buried here, but there was no grave. He was buried here …

Who could this person be? Was it because he was buried here that he gave birth to such a great resentment?

Also, why did that man intentionally guide me here?

This Ghost Blood Yin Book showed that this place was a dangerous place.

Since he wants to die, is it to lure me into digging this place and take my life while I’m here?

But on second thought, that shouldn’t be the case. With that person’s ability, if he really wanted to kill me, how could I have survived until now?

Unexpectedly, at this moment, I suddenly felt a wave of coldness behind me, as though a pair of murderous eyes were staring at me …

After sensing this, I turned my head around in an instant. At the same time, all of the hairs on my body stood up.

Perhaps because I was too nervous, I felt as if my body had been pricked by needles, a wave of stabbing pain.

At this moment, Lingling revealed her alertness, and wherever my eyes look, the flashlight in her hand had already passed.

I saw a pair of ice-cold eyes in this ice-cold night. It was as if these two ice-cold eyes merged together, or it could be said that they combined together …

It was a snake! She was staring at me with her tongue out, emitting a dense killing intent.

It was said that when the snake’s body was bent, it was about to launch an attack.

This kind of thing was usually very afraid of people, and basically wouldn’t take the initiative to attack humans.

But the situation is different now. I’ve shoveled their nests.

Moreover, this kind of Shadow Snake definitely could not be seen as a normal snake.

After all, these kind of snakes were able to act brazenly in the middle of winter and gather the grievances of the dead.

At that instant, the moment I turn around, the snake is already charging towards me.

The thoughts in my mind just now only happened for an instant, and fiercely collided with each other in my brain.

“Be careful!”

I shouted, and then grabbed Lingling, and brought him down with me.

Lingling was obviously very afraid of snakes. If not for the fact that she was in a critical situation, she would have already revealed her fearful heart.

Then she screamed and fell to the ground with me.

We both felt the cold of the ground, and then I turned and saw that the snake’s body had moved past us to the other side.

I casually picked up my hoe from the ground and stood up. When I saw that the snake was staring at us again, the killing intent in my body became even stronger.

I tightly held onto the hoe as I panted heavily. Waves of white air scattered in the wind.

At this moment, the cold wind was almost bone-piercing, but … I can’t feel it anymore. Sweat is still running down my forehead.

After the snake had been contaminated with a person’s resentment, it had indeed become extremely evil, as if it had a person’s feelings.

In that instant, the snake was exceptionally fast, like a green bolt of lightning …

“Swish, swish …”

The cold voice sounded again …