Do it, do it, cut them, kill them!

The Dwarf is like a repeater, repeating the same words nonstop. I can't help but slash down with my blade. The blade strikes his body and from his neck down to the ground.

Instantly, blood spurted out from his arteries and splattered on my body, turning me into a bloody person in an instant!

I seemed to have gone crazy as I waved my blade around. In just a short moment, I had already cut him into a human shape!

Ah!

Murder, young master is murdering!

The panicked little girl looked at me in horror, her entire body covered in blood. From the blurry figure on the ground, she could tell that it was a Dwarf. He was a harmless and laughable person, how could the young master be so cruel to kill him!

The young master was no longer the young master; the young master had gone crazy!

That's not right, little young master is a madman, have you forgotten? He actually pretended that the Madam had already died, while he still wanted to be unfaithful to her!

I could hear the voices of countless people talking and shouting in my ears, but I couldn't see where they were.

Or had they actually been killed by me and stood before me? It was just that I was still alive, so I couldn't see anything.

Because they were ghosts, they had always been ghosts. Yes, that must be it!

I looked at the knife and put it in my stomach!

I saw Xiaoxiao sprinting towards me. She didn't come by herself, she came by following the lowly man. I really don't want to see this person. It doesn't matter if the dwarf is telling the truth or not, I don't want to see him!

Because I have never received any love from him, his current flustered look is just a fake!

I dragged myself, struggling to pull the knife out of my stomach, trying to slash at the man who was too low. Unfortunately, before I could swing the knife, I fainted again.

"Old Daoist, he's covered in sweat. Nothing will happen to him, right?"

"Ai, I don't know either. It's a pity that you're not hundreds or thousands of ghosts. Otherwise, you would definitely be well-informed. You would have done such a small thing yourself. Ai!"

"Old Taoist, you are quite interesting too. You don't want to rely on your own strength to push this sort of thing to a ghost." How can there be so many ghosts in this world that have lived for hundreds of thousands of years?

Once again, I fell into that kind of situation. It was as if I couldn't wake up at all. When my head heated up, I felt regret. I feel like I don't recognize myself anymore. This kind of person isn't me!

How could I possibly be such a person? Just who am I? Why am I here, and why has something like this happened to me!?

When will I be able to leave here, I don't belong here at all, I, but where do I belong?

While I was at a loss, a faint light suddenly appeared in the sky. I saw a figure floating towards me.

I couldn't tell the gender or age of the person who came. Of course, I couldn't tell if it was a person or a ghost. If it was a person, why would he be floating?

I don't know who told me, but most ghosts are afraid of the sun. No matter how powerful a ghost is, they don't like being exposed to the sun.

But the sky was clearly just a weak light just now, how did it become sunny in just a few seconds?

I found myself in a blank space, where the sky and the ground are all white, looking very bare, lifeless, lifeless!

That figure floated to my side and whispered to me, "You've woken up?"

I really wanted to say something, but the words didn't come out. I only quietly looked at the person who came over. I didn't want to be fooled like before and be used by him.

Because I feel that weird dwarf is only using me, he only wants to use me to kill people, but after I killed him, I didn't kill anyone else, but myself instead!

People like me must go to heaven. I'm so sacrificial. This place should be Heaven, right? This place definitely shouldn't be hell, because hell will definitely have all kinds of monsters and monsters to torture us.

Why us? Because if I was going to hell, I would definitely come with the dwarf. He was a demon who instigated relationships, but I didn't understand why he provoked relationships between me and my family.

You actually want me to kill my own family. Although our relationship isn't close, I don't want to take the lives of my own family members.

If I really don't like this house, I'll leave when the time comes. Though I didn't get the chance to leave, the figure added, in my contradictory thoughts.

"You should wake up. Do you remember who you are?"

I looked doubtfully at this person. I am the eldest son of the owner of the garden. I am … yes, who am I?

I put my arms around my head, I grabbed my hair, I pulled!

"Do you remember what happened to you?"

"Do you remember your name, your family, your wife, and who it was that found out she was a ghost when you first wanted to make an appointment?"

I was confused by these questions. When did I make an appointment with someone else? And what was an appointment cannon?!

After hearing the mysterious words, I replied, "I don't understand what you're talking about. What kind of place is this? And who are you?!"

He laughed out loud and said: "I'm not a human, I'm a ghost standing in the middle of the ghost grass, don't you guys want to get the ghost grass?"

When he saw that I was still in a daze, he finally realized that I didn't know anything about what he was talking about. He didn't know what had gone wrong.

"How could this be? Why are you completely in sync with the dream? Don't tell me you've already been brainwashed by the dream!"

He examined my body carefully and opened my eyes with his hands. He still wanted to give me my pulse. But I knocked his hand aside!

Sweat started to appear on his forehead as he chanted an unknown incantation. Suddenly, everything disappeared!

I abruptly sat up from the bed and saw a fierce-looking man with a full beard sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at me with extreme worry.

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan, you're finally awake! You scared Third Uncle to death!"

I looked at the uncle in front of me in a daze. He was the same as the person I saw in my dreams before.

Or did I not dream at all, all these things are real, just in different time and space!

A hoarse voice came from my dry mouth. "Who are you? Where are you? Why are your clothes so strange?"

The uncle's expression became abnormally ugly. He looked at me and worriedly said, "I'm Third Uncle. Xiaofan, what's wrong with you!?" It's all Uncle's fault for letting you use the Soul Guiding Curse, sigh, it's all Uncle's fault! "

I looked at him with a calm expression. I didn't know what he meant nor did I know if what he said was true or not. Since when did I have a third uncle, then where is my second uncle?

Moreover, his appearance was completely different from a low-down man. How could he be my Third Uncle? Who knows where he came from?

While he was looking at me with a worried expression, a beauty walked in from outside. She was exactly the same as the one I had seen before.

My heart is throbbing, I looked at her very hot eyes, she looked at me snappily. He said with a hint of impatience, "Memory loss? "Heh heh, but her personality hasn't changed. She's still so lustful even when she sees beautiful girls. Stop looking and let me dig out your eyes!"

I said, "Lady, as the saying goes, a beautiful lady is easy to find. I saw that you are beautiful, so what can I do with a few glances? How can you be so merciless? You even want to dig out my eyes!"

She stared at me blankly before turning to the old man and said, "Old Daoist, from the looks of it, your nephew has transcended worlds!"

The old man forced a smile, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up. With a worried expression, he puffed out a mouthful of smoke.

Zhang Yifan, I don't care if you are really lost in memory or just playing the fool. In short, you promised me that you would help me get the ghost grass, but you didn't bring it back to me.

Uncle wanted to argue with her, but before he could even shout out, he shut his mouth. Because he saw a white figure floating over from outside. That person was wearing a big white robe, floating slowly.

"Yun Xiaoxiao, it's useless for you to do that. His soul is in the wrong place, even if you all try to coerce him into doing so, it would be difficult for him to recover."

The guy in white robe had a blurry white facial features, but hearing this voice, I knew that he was the soul that claimed to be the Yin Spirit Grass, and also the soul that lived in the Ghost Grass.

The first time I heard that a ghost actually lived in the grass, I had my doubts about the authenticity of his words.

"Where did you come from? Don't try to attack me. Hurry up and reveal your true form. If not, I will not be courteous!"

The uncle's face was solemn as if he was facing a great enemy. He clearly didn't feel any ghost aura around him, but this guy actually had a very strong ghost aura.

Could it be that this guy was able to conceal his aura? That was simply too scary. It was said that only evil spirits that had existed for more than a thousand years would have this kind of ability.

That person cackled and said, "Then you have to ask Yun Xiaoxiao. If she is willing to let you accept me, I don't mind. Anyway, I have existed for too long, so long that even I am bored!"