The glass mirror and the big steel needle Wang family have ready-made ones, and the candles are available in the store outside, and after they are ready soon, Zhou Fengchen let the idle people go out, leaving only the old lady's family of five.

"Look at the look in my eyes later, no matter what happens, don't ask too much, don't make any noise, remember?" Zhou Fengchen solemnly explained.

The old lady's family nodded hurriedly, "Got it, master." ”

Zhou Fengchen unveiled the talisman, opened the bedroom door, turned off the light again, motioned for the family to enter the house, and closed the door again when everyone came in.

The room was pitch black, and only the smirks of the middle-aged man on the bed were "hehe" and "hehe", which sounded creepy.

Zhou Fengchen lit nine candles around the bed, and the light in the room was restored, and then he asked Mr. Wang's eldest daughter and son to kneel on both sides of the bed, holding Mr. Wang's hand.

It's called requiem.

Then let the old lady and the middle-aged woman sit on the stool at the head of the bed with their little grandson in their arms.

This is called Shoutang.

Next, Zhou Fengchen pasted six talismans around the glass mirror and hung them on the wall directly opposite the ancient painting.

After finishing the matter, he coughed lightly and walked towards the ancient painting, staring at it, only to see that the lower part of the painting was a calm and waveless lake, and there were some lotus flowers floating on the lake. The upper part is a small hill, the mountain is full of flowers, the pines and cypresses are green, there is a grass hall and a small pavilion in the forest, in the pavilion sits a woman drinking tea and watching the scenery, this woman has a high bun, clear eyebrows, very charming, especially a pair of eyes, as if staring at you all the time.

Zhou Fengchen smiled, his hands were sealed, and the surface of the painting kept changing, and then he slammed into the mirror, as if pulling out something.

A magical scene happened, a flower in the opposite mirror, like watching a TV series, slowly appeared a picture.

"Suck-"

The old lady's family couldn't help but gasp, their faces turned pale, and they looked at the mirror tightly.

The picture in the mirror is similar to that in the ancient painting, a mountain, and there is a small pavilion on the mountain, but there are two people sitting in the pavilion.

Mr. Wang, who was lying on the bed, was sitting on a stone bench in the pavilion at this time, wearing ancient clothes, eating snacks while watching the woman opposite play the piano.

The woman's face was very pointed, her face was ruddy, and she was beautiful, but how could she feel that there was an evil spirit, she was playing the piano on the one hand, and she was flirting with Mr. Wang's eyebrows on the other.

Outside the mirror, Zhou Fengchen snapped his fingers, and with a "ding", the ethereal sound of the piano came out.

The old lady's family all widened their eyes, did not blink, and did not even dare to breathe.

Inside the mirror, the woman played the piano for about five minutes before stopping. Mr. Wang immediately applauded desperately, "Red lady, it's so nice to play!" ”

"The official laughed, it was very rude, and it was not worthy of praise!" The red lady's face was slightly red, and she lowered her head shyly.

Mr. Wang was stunned, pretended to look at the sky, and said, "Red lady, it's not early, let's go back, eat early, and then ...... Rest in peace! ”

The red lady's face turned even redder, and her voice was like a fine line and said, "It's all up to you."

The two walked out of the pavilion hand in hand, and slowly walked along the mountain road to the thatched hall, where a little maid had already prepared a meal.

Seeing them come back, the maid bowed and saluted: "Red lady, Wang Daguan!"

"You're welcome, Xiaolan! Come on, come on, eat in one piece! Mr. Wang took the red lady with one hand and the maid with the other, and sat on the table together.

Outside the mirror, Zhou Fengchen rubbed his nose and looked at the bed, this grandson is not a good bird, it's too sassy.

And Mrs. Wang's family looked confused, this strange scene was beyond their comprehension, and they couldn't help but look at Zhou Fengchen, and they didn't dare to speak.

Zhou Fengchen whispered: "Wait, you have to eat a severed head meal when you go to the execution ground, don't you?"

After waiting for twenty minutes, the three people in the mirror finished eating, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks together, and then the red lady pulled Mr. Wang into the bedroom, while the little maid hid under the window, covering her mouth and laughing.

Soon the two in the bedroom began to untie their clothes, and they didn't have to think about it to know what they were going to do.

Zhou Fengchen felt that it was time, sneered, and scolded the mirror: "Evil animal! Your time of death has come! ”

The red lady took off her clothes for a moment, raised her head, and her face changed, while the maid outside the window looked frightened and trembled.

Only Mr. Wang blinked curiously, looked around, and asked, "Whose voice?"

The red lady ignored him, raised her feet and ran out of the house, holding two short swords in her hands, looked up at the sky, gritted her teeth and said, "Where is the demon way nosy?"

The little girl also ran to the red lady in fright, holding a long sword in her hand.

Zhou Fengchen thought it was funny, and said nonsense: "Yan Chixia is also!" Still on your knees? ”

The red lady's face changed greatly: "Yan Daxia! You were chivalrous in your lifetime, but you have already cultivated the ghost path many years after your death, everyone is half a pound and eight taels, and they are not people, why should you meddle in things? ”

No way! This time it's Zhou Fengchen's turn to be stunned, is there really Yan Chixia?

Can't talk nonsense, he took out a big steel needle from his pocket, bit his finger and covered it with blood, and then smashed it into the mirror hard, "Xuan Eighteen, Five Elements Technique, Gold!" Urgent! ”

"Ding!"

The big steel needle hit the mirror and fell, but the blood on the needle suddenly drilled into the mirror, and then a huge steel needle flashing with blood appeared in the sky inside the mirror, and suddenly poked at the red lady and the maid.

The red lady's eyes widened and shouted, "You are not Yan Chixia!" Who are you? ”

As he spoke, he swung his sword at the big steel needle, and the maid also stepped forward to help.

Zhou Fengchen pinched his handprints and commanded from afar, and the sound of clanging was endless for a while.

After fighting like this for a while, Zhou Fengchen leaned against the ancient painting and pressed his bloody fingers on the woman's eyebrows on the portrait.

The red lady in the mirror was stunned, and was instantly penetrated by a big steel needle, and the girl's stunned kung fu was also pierced.

"Ahh

"Ahh

After two screams, time seemed to stand still, the world in the mirror was motionless, and the bodies of the red lady and the maid slowly disappeared.

At this time, Mr. Wang ran out of the house in a daze, looked around, and shouted in panic.

Zhou Fengchen immediately commanded: "Call your name!"

looked at the dumbfounded Mrs. Wang's family, and then reacted, shouting "father", "husband", and "son" all over the place.

Mr. Wang in the mirror was stunned for a moment, and his body dissipated, and then the mirror became an ordinary mirror again, and the picture was gone.

At this time, Mr. Wang on the bed snorted twice, opened his eyes, and gasped for breath.

Mrs. Wang's family was overjoyed, and hurriedly pounced on her to ask questions.

Zhou Fengchen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the ancient painting behind him, and the woman on it disappeared.

He sighed a little, this red lady and maid are also quite pitiful, they have practiced for thousands of years and cultivated the wrong place, how much Taoism can they do when they run into a painting?

……

Next, Mrs. Wang's family was grateful to Dade and asked Zhou Fengchen which mountain he was from the immortal family, or the Taoist in the deep mountains, and wanted to set up a golden body for him to worship Yunyun.

Zhou Fengchen was not interested at all, packed up his things, said hello and left directly.

It was already more than twelve o'clock in the morning when she went out, Chu Xiaoling was waiting in front with Xiaobao, and the two of them slapped vigorously, "Amazing!" Terrible! Master Zhou is amazing! ”

"Pull it down!" Zhou Fengchen smiled bitterly, "Shall I invite you to supper?" ”

Chu Xiaoling tilted her head: "Okay husband!"

Xiaobao smiled, "Okay Dad! ”

Zhou Fengchen: "......"