Chapter 22: Evil spirit (Part 3)

The system was completely stunned, and cried out with a wow: “Boss, I am very obedient, and I didn’t force you to go through the plot, don’t erase me…”

“Then let me ask you, what’s going on in this world.” Gu Zhisang’s tone was threatening, “What’s the relationship between you and Heavenly Law Master?”

No wonder this body fits her so well, no wonder the underworld servants were all the faces of her old acquaintances. This was not a book world at all, it was hundreds of years after her time!

Wang Xiaole said that 800 years ago, Taoist Jun Hong opened the Taoist Sect in the mountain, and the history of that time can completely match what she remembers.

Because Taoist Jun Hong was her master!

After her master passed away, it was Gu Zhisang took over the Taoist Sect. After the complete unification, she added a rule according to Jun Hong Taoist’s “three taboos” rules: People in the Taoist Sect were never allowed to abuse their spells to do evil.

But in the records of this world, Taoist Jun Hong has no apprentices, and her name Gu Zhisang has been completely erased.

The Yin Envoy and Xie Bian, whom she had dealt with before, don’t remember her, and the Taoist Sect turned into a puddle of mud… …

She became the soul who came to this world after failing to cross the catastrophe, so the only problem was with the Heavenly Law Master.

After being suppressed for a long time, the system was wronged and cried. It was stunned after being bombarded with questions. Only then did Gu Zhisang confirm that the system was a waste.

The system choked and said in a low voice: “If you want me to say something, I can only speak when you absorb the power of merit. It seems that the more merit you absorb, the better… …”

The power of merit? Was it related to Heavenly Law Master?

Gu Zhisang was deep in thought when the phone in her pocket rang suddenly, she said to the system that was still crying in her head: “Don’t cry, you are so noisy.”

The system was even more wronged: QAQ

With teary eyes, it covered its disembodied mouth.

The caller was Yu Tongqiu: “Sangsang, you should be in Rongcheng now, right? I have something to tell you. Do you know that your manager is looking for Director Liu again? How did you offend him? Why is he getting rid of your resources?”

Everyone in the circle knew that Gu Zhisang and his manager Qian Zheng were at odds, but it was the first time Yu Tongqiu saw people wanting to kill his own artist’s career.

Hearing this, Gu Zhisang remembered that there was a hidden bomb beside her – that Manager Qian Zheng had a baby ghost beside him.

She frowned slightly: “What did he do this time?”

Yu Tongqiu replied: “I’ll talk about this later. I called to ask if you are free. The old mother of my friend just passed away, but something went wrong with the funeral. He suspected that his old mother still had some unfinished business in life. I don’t know if you can take a look?”

Because the person who spoke was Yu Tongqiu, Gu Zhisang did not refuse: “What’s the specific situation?”

“It’s like this. Last Monday, my friend’s mother had a heart attack at home. The accident happened in the old lady’s bedroom. Because it happened suddenly and there was no one else around her, the best time for taking medicine and treatment was delayed. When the family found out and wanted to send her to the hospital, it was already too late.”

“Because no problems were found in the hospital, my friend wanted to arrange a decent funeral for his old mother, but there were problems one after another at the funeral…”

Yu Tongqiu swallowed her saliva, she was one of the few people who knew about this incident as a friend in the entertainment circle. She even went to deliver a wreath to the old lady and saw the strange things at the funeral with her own eyes.

After personally experiencing ghosts pressing the bed to kill her, she was afraid of such things, and her voice was a little trembling when she recalled:

“The old lady was not over 70 years old when she died, and she seemed to die unwillingly, but she was a very open-minded old lady when she was alive. When my friend sensed she didn’t want to go, he arranged for folk opera troupes to sing funerals and dance with drums and lions. Because his old mother liked to listen to operas when she was alive.”

“It was okay at the beginning. The troupe sang and danced, but suddenly they burst into tears. In the end, they went dumb on the stage and couldn’t sing anything. When they came down, they insisted that they felt something strange on stage. The cold wind is hanging down their throats and pouring like cold water. Their throats hurt like a knife cutting them.”

“There are also the masters in charge of the lion dance. They have danced like this for more than ten years. According to them, dancing in a flat form is better. As a result, one of the masters fell off and his calf was cut. A piece of flesh fell off, and blood flowed all over the ground…”

Immediately, the faces of the masters of the lion dance troupe changed drastically. Because seeing blood at funerals was a big taboo in funeral troupes!

The master who fell off didn’t even want the money. When he was about to leave after making a fuss, he said this was strange. When he was dancing, he felt a hand pull him hard, this must be the dead old lady who was unwilling to die!

The relatives and friends who came to attend the funeral were terrified.

The older ones couldn’t help but whisper to each other. Something must be wrong with the death of the old lady, so she was unwilling to be buried!

Yu Tongqiu continued: “My friend originally had doubts about his mother’s death. After something like this happened, it can be said to be a coincidence, but the next morning, when he went to tidy up the wreaths, he found that several of them were scratched!”

“The same afternoon, the owner of the store where he ordered the tombstone called him and said… that the tombstone that was specially customized for the old lady was cracked!!”


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