I am only mortal but why do you all sees me as a immortal

The Unlucky Ghost - Zi Jian Zhen

Gu Heng sneered.

Sure enough, the ghostly act, a ball of white mist with a certain shape, was finally beaten to pieces by him, right?

He shook his head, gathered his thoughts, and walked to the bronze door that was carved with various intricate patterns and symbols. The bronze door was severely rusted, and it fell down with just a slight push, followed by a cloud of dust.

As you walk into the hall, you are immediately struck by a sense of decay and desolation.

The dome of the temple has been shattered and the surrounding stone pillars have all collapsed. If you want to know why this place is still holding up, it is probably because the temple is almost embedded in the mountain.

This place is not very big.

He thought there might be something in this hall that could reveal the origin of this nameless tomb, but after Gu Heng took a look around, he found that there was almost nothing in the hall.

Who exactly the owner of this tomb is has become a mystery.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the fallen stone pillar next to him. Gu Heng looked over vigilantly and shouted, "Who is playing tricks again?"

Then, a stream of white smoke floated up from behind the stone pillar and gradually condensed into a glowing white ball.

Like a will-o'-the-wisp.

"…It looks like it's really haunted."

Gu Heng shook his head. He should have known that this place was eerie. After all, it was a mausoleum, so it was normal for it to be haunted.

Before in Aoki Castle, many people went to the wilderness outside the city to chop wood or hunt, and stumbled into mass graves. As a result, they were scared half to death by the ghosts who were not yet dead. Then they came to him to ask for some calming medicine so that they could sleep well.

In this world, ghosts are a very normal thing.

Moreover, apart from scaring people, these ghosts pose basically no threat. Some mortals who are not monks but have practiced martial arts can be asked to exorcise ghosts and drive away evil.

Of course, there are some evil ghosts who are said to have committed many evil deeds during their lifetime. After death, they were rejected by the Nine Netherworld. They stayed in the human world and caused trouble. Naturally, they would be strangled by the monks.

But when Gu Heng looked at the hazy white ball, he immediately came to a conclusion in his mind.

This can't even be considered a ghost. The one outside just now looked like a ghost, at least it had a ghostly appearance. The one inside doesn't even look like a ghost at all, and it can't even be considered a qualified special effect for a horror movie.

"Who are you? Why are you allowed to enter this place?"

The white ball swayed to his side, and the sound it made was surprisingly strong, as if he was still in his prime before his death.

"Tsk... If you want to ask my name, why not tell me yours first?"

Gu Heng glanced at the white ball and complained coldly.

He never thought that one day he would be able to chat with a group of ghosts.

"Me? Humph, I'm from a very famous background. Do you know my name, 'Purple Sword Master' Jian Xuan?"

"Master Zijian? Never heard of him."

Gu Heng sneered.

"What!? How could I not have heard of it? I am——"