Yin Shou Shu

Chapter 400 You're Awake

Ran Qing's experience in the ghost realm of Wujiang is deeply moving.

Meeting the legendary ghost messengers and spirits was truly extraordinary.

But what's even more terrifying is that Ran Qing actually killed the ghost messenger and the Yin spirit...

Mo Li and Long Zongshu marveled at the skill of the Yin-walking people.

In particular, Ran Qing had only officially become a spirit medium a little over a month ago.

Only Ran Qing remained calm, showing no sign of joy.

Even though he knew he was indeed quite formidable at this moment. Aunt Shen Er had traveled all over the country her whole life and only had seventy-odd sticks of incense, while he had now surpassed her.

But what lies before Ran Qing is a terrifying crisis that is hard for ordinary people to imagine.

The more powerful he is now, the more terrifying Aunt Liu must be.

Sixth Aunt's cultivation level as a spirit medium is even higher than Ran Qing's.

Even someone as capable as Aunt Liu was manipulated and schemed against by Li Hongye, who was raised in a red coffin and turned into a blood-soaked corpse.

If Ran Qing were to confront Li Hongye...

"Anyway, go and rest first," Mo Li urged Ran Qing to rest. "Go and get some sleep. We can talk about other things when you wake up."

Ran Qing has so much to do after returning from the Netherworld.

Firstly, as a person who walks the underworld, having spent two days and two nights in the underworld, there is too much death energy accumulated in the body, which needs to be dispelled and expelled.

Secondly, we need to resolve the resentment of Teacher Li, who died unjustly.

Then, he needed to redraw the talismans—the bag of talismans he had prepared to deal with Li Hongye had all been used up in the underworld.

Although the ghostly mist in Moonlit City has dissipated, the pale, ghostly figures behind the red gate have not emerged for a long time.

But no one will believe that everything is peaceful.

With so many ancient Luo ghost soldiers and the lurking evil spirit Li Hongye, it's impossible for them to stop fighting for no reason.

Although they didn't know what was happening below, Ran Qing and the other two knew that the peace they were experiencing was just a temporary and illusory illusion.

Such peace cannot last long.

Ran Qing washed her feet, then went into the house and fell asleep immediately.

He slept very soundly.

In a hazy state, Ran Qing saw three enormous, mysterious phantoms emerge from the darkness and walk to his side.

The three enormous and eerie shadows were difficult to see in their entirety, but their mere silhouettes, appearing and disappearing in the darkness, were enough to instill a sense of dread and unease.

Ran Qing frowned slightly, and heard the deep hiss of the three evil lords in her ears.

The piercing screams that were hard for ordinary people to understand made his eyebrows bulge and his head spin.

But with the vivid, wriggling eyeballs of the Nuo opera mask beside his pillow, Ran Qing understood the words of the three evil lords.

—They are expressing their gratitude to Ran Qing.

The next second, the three evil lords reached out at the same time.

A giant spider claw tip, a sticky cephalopod soft body, and a huge, hairy spike... Three strange objects emerged from the darkness and landed on Ran Qing's pillow at the same time, opening the canvas bag.

Inside were the memorial tablets that the Evil Lord and Ran Qing had taken from the Ghost King's coffin, which were then taken away by the three Evil Lords.

Ran Qing was momentarily stunned upon seeing this scene.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to fall into a deep sleep, yet also seemed to remain conscious.

After an unknown amount of time, in the darkness, blood-red ghost eyes suddenly opened.

Those strange, ghostly eyes, countless and densely packed, opened in the darkness and looked down at him, like a sky full of stars.

It was as if a vast sky filled with ghostly eyes stretched across Ran Qing's front.

The demon-eyed goat god calmly took away the other evil spirit tablet from the canvas bag.

This was the deal He made with Ran Qing at that time.

He made no sound, seemingly disdaining to communicate with Ran Qing, even though Ran Qing was a disciple of the human He had once made a pact with. But as the Ghost-Eyed Sheep God departed, Ran Qing felt a sharp pain in his arm.

He clearly saw several blood-red, vibrant eyeballs suddenly fly out from the darkness, from the wall covered in ghostly eyes.

After the eyeballs flew out, they landed precisely on Ran Qing's right arm.

On the arm wrapped in white cloth, ten strangely vivid eyes wriggled and moved.

The Demon-Eyed Goat God gave him another demon eye...

Realizing this, Ran Qing tried to sit up and remove the bandages wrapped around her arm to check.

The feeling of drowsiness and dizziness returned as the demon-eyed goat god departed.

Ran Qing drifted off to sleep once again.

This slumber lasted for an unknown amount of time, so long that Ran Qing felt the passage of time.

Finally, he was awakened by a strong feeling of hunger.

Ran Qing, who suddenly opened her eyes and climbed out of bed, heard a strong and clear "gurgling" sound coming from her stomach.

"So hungry..."

Ran Qing sat weakly on the bed for two seconds, then weakly got off the bed while holding onto the bed frame.

The hunger in my stomach had become so intense that I could no longer feel any abdominal pain.

But his eyes were somewhat dizzy, and his hands and feet felt weak and powerless.

Even Ran Qing, who lived a life of poverty, had never been so hungry as to feel dizzy and lightheaded before.

He weakly leaned against the wall to get up and walked towards the door.

“Mo Li…Zong Shu…”

Ran Qing felt her legs going weak.

He forgot that he had been in the underworld for two days and two nights without eating a single meal. After returning to the mortal world, he hurriedly went to sleep.

If I had known I would be this hungry after waking up, I would have eaten something before going to sleep...

Thinking this, Ran Qing pushed open the door and walked to the entrance of the cement house.

Then, he froze.

A thick, eerie, pale fog stretched out like mountains outside the concrete building.

Standing at the door, he looked up and saw a vast expanse of white before him, as if the whole world was shrouded in fog.

And the visibility in this thick fog is even lower than before!
I can't see anything beyond three meters, and everything beyond one meter is blurry.

Standing at the gate, Ran Qing could only vaguely see the figures of her companions standing nervously in the fog.

And the faint, almost imperceptible, sound of a huge, ghostly figure slowly passing by outside the concrete building's door...

"Mo Li?"

Ran Qing exclaimed in surprise, staring warily at the person in front of her.

Because in the thick fog in front of him, there were more than two shadows in the courtyard in front of the cement house!
Besides Mo Li and Zong Shu, who else is there?
Ran Qing frowned warily.

In the thick fog, several figures at the entrance of the cement house heard the noise behind them, and one of them immediately turned around and ran towards Ran Qing.

She was wearing a fitted white shirt, a plaid skirt, and white over-the-knee stockings.

Mo Li hurriedly ran to Ran Qing's side, bringing with him a faint fragrance.

Seeing Ran Qing awaken, Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief and said, "...You're finally awake. You slept for more than ten hours. We were all worried that you wouldn't wake up."

Ran Qing was taken aback by Mo Li's words: "Huh? I slept for more than ten hours?"

As someone who walks the path of the dead, he rarely sleeps more than three hours a night.

Sleeping for more than ten hours at a time is simply beyond imagination.

(End of this chapter)