The words were divided into two ends, Tsui Hark hurriedly went down the mountain with a bucket, and when he was about to get home, he couldn't help but slow down and ponder what the Yuan Zhi monk said.

This pondering is like a cat scratching in my heart, because the Yuan Zhi monk is right, Xiaohong never tells him where his home is, what other family members are, and when the sun rises in broad daylight, he never goes out of the house for half a step.

"That monk has no grievances with me, he shouldn't be able to talk nonsense, right, Xiaohong...... Is it really a female ghost? ”

In front of the courtyard gate, Tsui Hark muttered, and entered the house with a stuffy head, Dad was happily cooking in the kitchen, Tsui Hark was so worried that he accidentally spilled half a bucket when pouring water, which attracted a scolding from Daddy.

He didn't talk back, threw away the bucket and went to the door of the hall, hesitated, Xiaohong was in the house, usually eager to rush in and make love to her immediately, but at this time he was inexplicably a little scared.

"Tsui Hark, what's wrong with you? Dad seems to have scolded you just now. At this time, a soft voice came from front of him, it was Xiaohong coming out of the house.

Tsui Hark raised his head, looked at her fairy-like face, and remembered the scene where the two of them had slept together in the past few days, and his heart was even more chaotic, and he hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay, my stomach hurts."

Xiaohong's face changed slightly, and she asked, "Is something wrong?"

"No, no, it hurts my stomach, I'll go to the toilet." Tsui Hark didn't dare to make eye contact with her, and hurriedly ran to the toilet.

After squatting for ten minutes, I came out just to start eating, and Xu Hark also ate a tasteless meal, thinking about it after the meal, I gritted my teeth and quietly ran to the kitchen, closed the door, burned the paper talisman, poured half a bowl of water, stirred the paper ashes, and drank it.

Back in the hall, he excused himself to go to someone's house in the same village to play cards, and then without waiting for his father and Xiaohong to react, he turned around and walked out.

I trotted to a deserted place in the south of the village, and found a big rock to sit dryly.

I sat for a few hours, my legs were numb, I felt that the time was almost up, and I got up and rushed home.

It was midnight, the small courtyard was quiet, and the father's room was pitch black, he should be asleep, and the lights were still on in his and Xiaohong's room.

He swallowed, tiptoed to the window, and peered in.

The lights in the room were a little dim, and Xiaohong was only wearing the red belly pocket she had brought with her, sitting on the edge of the bed with her long hair scattered, looking out of the door from time to time, as if she was in a hurry.

Tsui Hark's heart warmed, and he said that Xiaohong must be waiting for him, this damn monk is talking nonsense, and he almost misunderstood Xiaohong, and was about to turn around and enter the house, when Xiaohong suddenly smiled weirdly and sat down in front of the dresser.

Tsui Hark shuddered at the smile and stopped.

Why was she laughing like that? What are you going to do when you sit next to the dresser?

At this time, Xiaohong looked at her face in the mirror, and laughed treacherously, her face slowly turned green with a smile, and her seven orifices were bleeding, and then her hands slowly held her head, and then twisted it hard, and the whole head fell off.

The headless corpse held a comb in one hand and grabbed its head in the other hand and combed its hair like this, smiling wickedly as it combed.

Tsui Hark's eyes widened, his breathing froze, and he only felt that his scalp was fried, and his heart was beating wildly, what a ghost! Little Red is such a ghost!

He remembered the words of the Yuan Zhi monk, lay on the ground, crawled to his father's room little by little, and ran to the back mountain with his father on his back.

In the room, Xiaohong chased after him when she heard the movement and shouted, "Tsui Hark, where are you taking your father?"

Tsui Hark looked back, Xiaohong returned to normal, but the picture just now lingered in his mind, where did he dare to turn back, and said that this ghost still wanted to lie to me, and ran faster!

"Did you listen to anyone's nonsense?" That Xiaohong frowned and chased after her.

……

At this time, on the back mountain, Zhou Fengchen squatted by the well, staring at the well water.

Monk Yuanzhi was staring at the bottom of the mountain with double bull's eyes, jumping to his feet in a hurry, looking back at Zhou Fengchen, and complaining: "I said brother, when is this coming, can you stop looking, is that kid wrong?"

Zhou Fengchen smacked his lips and said, "Monk boss, did that kid say that his osmanthus cake is made with the well water here, how can he eat it and there is a commotion in his mouth, this commotion is a bit like ......"

Monk Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment, and sighed: "Why are you still thinking about this?" Where's the complaint, it's your mouth that has a problem. ”

Zhou Fengchen got up and looked at the old osmanthus tree again, and shook his head: "That's not right! It's not right, the well water doesn't look like water, it's like urine or feces, and ...... No way! I see, who digs a well in the mountains, and how deep does it have to be dug? Isn't this neurotic? ”

"Dude! Don't be foolish, here we are! At this time, the Yuanzhi monk was excited, and ran over to pull Zhou Fengchen, "Hurry up and prepare!" ”

Zhou Fengchen scratched his head, looked at the old osmanthus tree again, and then looked down the mountain, only to see Tsui Hark running fast with his father on his back, and a red shadow behind him moved lightly.

"Wait, get that obstacle closer." Zhou Fengchen smiled coldly.

At this time, Tsui Hark had already arrived with his father behind his back and shouted: "Master, help!" That woman is really a ghost, chasing her! ”

Stunned for a moment, there is an extra Taoist priest next to the master?

Zhou Fengchen made a look, and the Yuanzhi monk stepped forward and pulled the two of them back, saying, "Don't panic! The poor monks are here. ”

The old man was turned upside down, his eyes rolled and he fainted, and Xu Ke was tired enough to sit on the ground and gasp.

Zhou Fengchen stood in front of the mountain road and looked at the bottom of the mountain.

The woman floated all the way, stopped not far in front of her, and looked at Tsui Hark anxiously, "You, what are you doing?" ”

Tsui Hark didn't dare to look at her, gritted his teeth and said, "You evil ghost, don't try to harm me."

The woman was stunned and said in a sad voice: "Ake, don't listen to this monk and Taoist priest nonsense, they lied to you!"

Tsui Hark was about to speak, but the Yuan Zhi monk stopped in front of him and clasped his palms together: "Amitabha."

The woman looked at Zhou Fengchen and Monk Yuanzhi pitifully: "Dao Chief, Master, will you let me go?" I want to have a word with my husband. ”

Zhou Fengchen shook his head and said, "Evil animal! It's all about time, do you want to put it on again? ”

The woman's face changed again and again, and she suddenly smiled coldly: "Where did the bull's nose come from, the dead bald donkey is nosy, I think you are too long."

Zhou Fengchen was happy, "You are confident!" When death is on the verge of death, you dare to speak out! ”

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The woman suddenly laughed wickedly, her body floated in the air, her long hair rose in the wind, and in an instant, her fingernails were also curled and sharp, and then she screamed, wrapped in a cold yin qi.

"Damn! Resist it, brother! Monk Yuanzhi was startled, and pulled Tsui Hark and his son back until they reached the well.

"Don't worry!"

Zhou Fengchen smiled lightly, waved his palm, and nine talismans flew out of his arms, seeing that the female ghost was about to pounce, he threw his hand out, "Xuan Twelve!" Nine Palace Talisman Kill! Go! ”

Woohoo......

The nine talismans glowed with a faint light, instantly blocking the female ghost in all directions.

The female ghost was frightened and wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide, and there were talismans up and down.

"Do you feel that I use talismans differently from other Taoist priests?"

Zhou Fengchen pinched his handprint: "It's just a lonely soul and wild ghost who has been practicing for a hundred years, and you can take me two moves at most!"

The female ghost screamed miserably, flicking her hair and striking the talisman hard.

Zhou Fengchen's handprint changed, and there were words in his mouth: "Heaven and earth Xuanming, Lingyi Nine Palaces, wear nine shoes one, three on the left and seven on the right, two or four for the shoulder, eight or six for the foot, and the remaining five are killed from it!" Haste as a law! ”

Woohoo......

The nine talismans instantly changed their orientation, forming a dense talisman net, and the middle talisman shone brightly, striking the female ghost's eyebrows at once.

"Ahh The female ghost screamed and fell backwards.

"Xuansan! Lock the claws! Zhou Fengchen took the talisman, took the opportunity to jump away, grabbed the female ghost's neck, turned around and shouted at the Yuanzhi monk: "Quick! Collect the ghost bottle! ”

"Uh-uh-uh......" Monk Yuanzhi almost looked stupid at this moment, and took out a bottle and threw it over.

Zhou Fengchen stretched out his hand to take it, drew a circle on the mouth of the bottle, aimed at the female ghost, and said something in his mouth: "Zhong Kui catches ghosts, he is as urgent as a law!" Harvest! ”

The female ghost was miserable and frightened, and when she saw that she was about to be sucked into the bottle, she suddenly yelled: "Mother-in-law save me!"

Mother-in-law? Zhou Fengchen was stunned for a moment, and sighed in his heart: "It's not good!" I know the true purpose of that hell! ”