Time Travel: The Survival of Li Zhi

Chapter 111: Ghosts and Divinity

"This old Ma family must have encountered a ghost..."

"That's right. I said his son was so lazy and carefree, how could he possibly get a wife..."

"That's right..."

Listening to what the people around him said, Li Zhi understood most of what was going on. This old man's son must have encountered some evil spirit or some dirty creature.

However, Li Zhi did not intend to get involved. After all, who knew what the evil ghosts that the old man's son encountered came from? What if they turned out to be some powerful ghosts and evil spirits?

Li Zhike does not have the Lei Feng spirit of helping others. He stays away from things that may put him in danger.

When he was about to leave after watching the fun, he heard someone shouting from behind: "Old Ma! I've found an expert to help you!"

Everyone present turned their heads to look, and saw a villager jogging towards them, followed by another person.

A man wearing ragged clothes, dirty all over, looking like a beggar.

"Xiao Chen, why did you find a beggar?"

A villager couldn't help but say.

The villager named Xiao Chen's face changed, and he quickly stepped forward to cover the mouth of the villager who was speaking.

Xiao Chen said nervously in a low voice: "This expert is really capable, you can't talk nonsense!"

Li Zhi, who was standing by, pricked up his ears and heard what Xiao Chen said. He also looked at the beggar-like man curiously.

At first glance, he seems to be just an ordinary person, and he doesn't even seem to be a cultivator.

But when the beggar turned his eyes to Li Zhi and looked at Li Zhi, Li Zhi inexplicably felt an extreme pressure coming towards him, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

But when the beggar looked away, the pressure suddenly disappeared.

Li Zhi was somewhat shocked. Who on earth was this person?

The beggar ignored the people who were talking and walked straight to Lao Ma. He saw that Lao Ma was like a madman, so busy wailing that he didn't even notice someone coming to him.

The beggar squatted down, stretched out his hand, and touched the middle of Lao Ma's eyebrows.

The old horse, which had been howling like a madman, suddenly became quiet.

The beggar stared into Lao Ma's eyes and spoke slowly. His voice was deep, but it had an authority that could not be refused: "Tell me about your story."

Old Ma's eyes lost focus and he told the beggar everything he had.

After the beggar finished asking what Lao Ma had said, he said, "I will solve this matter for you, but you must worship my statue from today on and worship it devoutly every day. Can you do it?"

When Old Ma heard this, his eyes lit up. He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the beggar, saying, "If the immortal can save my son, I will worship you every day for the rest of my life."

"Immortal? Ha!"

The beggar smiled slightly when he heard that, which seemed to have a hint of sarcasm.

The beggar stood up, and then his eyes burst into light. Two golden rays invisible to mortals shot out from his eyes. He looked around, then walked in one direction.

Seeing this, other people present also followed suit. After all, it is human nature to enjoy the fun.

Li Zhi also followed quietly. He was also curious about the background of this person and planned to follow him to find out.

Following the beggar, everyone walked all the way and finally arrived near a hill.

Only then did everyone realize that the beggar had actually led them to a cemetery.

Before anyone could say anything in surprise, the beggar walked straight to a small mound, pointed at it and said, "Your son is inside..."

Old Ma almost gasped when he heard that. Then he heard the beggar say again: "He is not dead. If you dig him out now, he can still be saved."

Hearing this, Lao Ma hurriedly went forward to dig up the small mound of earth, and some enthusiastic villagers nearby also came forward to lend a hand.

After a while, the small mound was dug up, and a brown coffin was seen lying quietly in the mound.

Everyone was stunned and no one dared to move. After all, no one was brave enough to move the coffin after it was dug out.

"Bring it out!"

The beggar whispered the order.

Originally, several enthusiastic villagers were a little hesitant at this time, but Lao Ma kept saying nice things to them. Perhaps seeing Lao Ma's tearful appearance, several enthusiastic villagers couldn't bear it, so they finally decided to be good people to the end, and together they lifted the coffin out of the ground.

After it was carried out, a villager boldly asked, "Do you want to open it?"

The beggar nodded.

After overcoming their psychological reservations, a few enthusiastic villagers no longer hesitated and went straight to work, opening the coffin.

As soon as the coffin was opened, a bone-chilling chill hit them in the face. Even though the sun was shining brightly in the sky, everyone present shivered involuntarily.

"My son! My son!"

Old Ma shouted loudly, attracting everyone's attention to the coffin.

In the coffin, there lay a man wearing a red wedding gown and with a livid face.

Next to the man was a skeleton, which was also wearing a wedding gown!

"Quick, get him out!"

Without the beggar's orders, everyone carried Lao Ma's son out.

And at the moment when Lao Ma’s son was carried out, a gloomy atmosphere suddenly erupted.

A shrill voice sounded.

"Why are you trying to separate us? You are not allowed to touch my husband!"

The moment the sound was heard, a strong wind blew up, and gusts of cold wind blew the villagers present, making them stagger to and fro.

In this strange scene and the howling evil wind, only the beggar and Li Zhi remained motionless.

Li Zhi finally figured out the origin of this evil spirit. It was just a ghost. Li Zhi felt much more at ease. After all, a ghost of this level was no longer a threat to Li Zhi now.

But compared to Li Zhi's calmness, the beggar seemed to be enraged. He took a step forward and shouted angrily: "You evil creature! How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me!"

As his words fell, an incomparably powerful pressure suddenly erupted from him.

This pressure spread out in all directions like a surging ocean wave, as if to cover the entire world. The air around seemed to freeze, making people feel suffocated.

Under this pressure, the evil spirit was crushed to pieces before it even had a chance to show up.

Li Zhi on the side widened his eyes. He knew that this beggar was no ordinary person, but he didn't expect that this beggar was so terrifying.

It was not because his majesty alone could scare away a ghost, but because Li Zhi felt a familiar breath in the aura that just burst out from his body.

Li Zhi thought for a moment before he suddenly remembered that he had seen this aura before.

That is Huang Man from the Night Patrol Department.

No, not Huang Man.

Instead, it was the aura emanating from the God of Fire summoned by Huang Man with his divine technique.

Master Liu once said that it was divinity!

Li Zhi looked at the beggar. How could a beggar possess divinity?