Chapter 108: Mandrills and Wild Ghosts, Pretending to Be Old-fashioned

What's going on again? Zhou Fengchen was surprised and said, "Auntie, what did the village chief encounter, tell me about it!"

"That's the case...... "Aunt Ah Hao put down her work, sat aside, and began to speak.

The village is just over 40 miles away from the outskirts of the East China Sea, and there are many small towns in the middle, and the village chief is not very old, in his early forties, and he and a villager have to go down the mountain to the town every day to work as painters.

A while ago, the two of them worked overtime in paint, and when they came back, it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was still raining in the sky.

When I walked halfway through the mountain road, I found that there was a person in the forest next to him who had lit a torch and was roasting the fire, and the man didn't know where it was, and he looked very unfamiliar, so the village chief discussed it with the villagers, and said let's go over and hand over a cigarette and roast it together.

The two of them came to the torch, and as soon as the cigarette was handed over, the man politely moved the place and motioned for the two to go and sit.

The two of them sat down with their buttocks against their skins, but the more they roasted, the more they felt that something was not right, because the fire was green in color, and there was no temperature at all, and the more they roasted, the colder it became.

The village chief quietly looked at the man, and found that his face was very strange, pale and pale, and his eyes were still very empty. Hurriedly pulled the fellow villagers and said that it was almost over, let's go back.

As a result, the villagers were unwilling, saying that it was too cold, and I would roast it for a while, or you should go back first.

The village chief was very scared at that time, thinking that if you don't leave, I will go first.

He trotted all the way back to the village, and he didn't care too much, so he covered his head and went to sleep, and got up early the next morning, thinking about it, he felt uneasy, so he went to the villager's house to ask, but the villager's wife said that the villager did not come back all night.

The village chief had a bad premonition, so he quickly found a group of people and ran to the place where the fire had been roasted last night, only to find that the villager was lying by the fire, his body upright, and on the other side of the fire there was a dry skeleton with bloody stubble.

"At that time, the villager Dayong had an empty stomach, and his intestines and lungs were gone."

Aunt Hao's face turned pale, and she said: "I don't know what's going on, the village chief got sick the next day, and he always said that he wanted to eat meat, and then after a few days, the chickens and ducks in the family died, and the child also died, and everyone didn't understand what was going on.

After hearing about the matter, Zhou Fengchen pondered for a while, and felt very strange, what was going on with that bloody corpse? Is it the one with a hollow eye? They met the beast? But this contradicts what the village chief said.

If you encounter a wild ghost mandrill, the village chief is frightened, what is the matter with always wanting to eat meat?

To be honest, a lot of things with a little weird color are spread and can easily turn sour, unless you go and see with your own eyes what is going on with the village chief.

After Aunt Ah Hao finished speaking, while reciting Amitabha Buddha and going to work again, the little girl in the kitchen came out to get something, shouted "Hello brother", her face was flushed with shame, and she ran back to the kitchen.

Zhou Fengchen walked around the house, and suddenly found a white wig and beard hanging on the wall, and subconsciously asked, "Auntie, what is this for?"

Aunt Ah Hao looked back and said, "My father-in-law sings local opera, this is the prop he uses, if you think it's fun, take it, there are many more at home."

Zhou Fengchen's heart moved, and his heart said that he had to pit Luo Mo and them, picked up his beard and wig and put them in his pocket, and asked, "Auntie, where is the toilet?"

Aunt Ah Hao pointed outside: "There is a pit in front."

Zhou Fengchen went out with an "oh", looked down the mountain, and estimated that Doromo and they were coming up soon, and the time was pressing, so he put on a wig and a beard, and went to the roof with a little puff.

The mountain villages are all square and tile houses, and they are quite neat and compact, so Zhou Fengchen jumped from roof to roof, and soon arrived at the family in the village where the accident occurred.

The family's house was relatively magnificent, with a large yard and bungalows, and at this time the yard was full of people, talking about each other, but the house was very quiet.

Zhou Fengchen hooked his feet on the roof of the building, hung upside down, looked in through the back window, and saw that there were many people in the house, there was a big bed against the wall, and there was a middle-aged man in his forties lying on the bed, with his eyes closed, his face was blue, he must have been the village chief who had an accident.

Close to the bed, stood the old lady just now, who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, full of silver hair, with old folds on her face, she held a yellow paper talisman in her left hand, and a bowl of water in her right hand, nodded, and a middle-aged man next to her lit the yellow paper.

She threw the paper ashes into the bowl of clear water, stirred it with her fingers, and then muttered in her mouth: "The old fairy in the old mountain temple, the cure is very effective, the rune water is sprinkled with cold and cold, and the guests will not return quickly......."

As he spoke, he took a sip of talisman water, and with a pop, sprayed it on the body of the village chief on the bed.

Zhou Fengchen changed his posture, it felt quite fun, this old lady is not exactly a fake trick, a little skill, it should be that she learned a few hands from the master in her early years, that charm is the "Three Mountains and Five Mountains Earthquake Evil Talisman", a very common exorcism talisman, basically encountering a bumper, fox fairy or the like, a hundred tried.

After Fu Shui vomited, the old lady and everyone stared closely at the village chief on the bed.

Zhou Fengchen was also looking at the village chief, only to see the village chief sit up with a snort, and scolded, "Bastard! I'm not sick, what are you doing here? Get out! Get out! ”

The old lady said "hi", shook her head and went out of the door, and the person next to her also sighed and followed out.

The village chief lay down again, a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Fengchen frowned, opened the heavenly eye and looked at the village chief, this look, the scalp was numb, who was there on the bed? It's clearly a hairy-faced, double-horned, and extremely ugly monster.

Zhou Fengchen pointed to the wall with his hand, returned to the roof, thought about it, and knew what was going on.

The village chief and the villagers did not come back after the fire, but they all died, and the bloody bones next to the fire were the village chief, and now this "village chief" is the person who baked the fire.

Zhou Fengchen walked to the front of the roof and quietly looked down, only to see that the old lady and a middle-aged man were standing alone in the dark place outside the courtyard talking.

He jumped out of the house and ran around a short distance behind them.

I only heard the old lady say: "There is a dirty thing on your brother, and the old woman can feel it, but this evil is too powerful, and I can't do anything about it."

The middle-aged man next to him was anxious when he heard this, and said, "Mother-in-law! You have to help, my brother is only in his forties, I can't let him be ruined like this. ”

The old lady sighed and shook her head.

At this time, Zhou Fengchen tidied up his beard and wig, walked over, and before he arrived, he read first: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

The old lady looked back and was stunned for a moment, and the village chief's younger brother asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

"The poor Taoist is a Taoist priest who travels all over the world, passing through here, he found that there are demons rampant, and he came to solve his doubts." Zhou Fengchen put on a good posture, but he also looked good.

The old lady's voice trembled and asked, "What did the old Taoist see something?"

"The demon is evil and cruel, disguised as an adult and hides in the village." Zhou Fengchen pointed to the village chief's younger brother, "Do you know that the person in the house is not your brother at all?" ”

The village chief's younger brother was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't it my brother, who is it?" Isn't he getting dirty? ”

"Definitely!" Zhou Fengchen flicked his sleeves and deliberately said: "Your brother has been dead for several days, but I am afraid that the bones have been dried up, this person pretended to be your brother to come and eat his wife and children first, and then eat the whole village."

The village chief's younger brother was scared, and knelt down with a puff, "Dao Chief, help!" ”

"Alas! It's a pity that the poor road has something to do, and there is nothing he can do. Zhou Fengchen shook his head.

"What can I do then?" The old lady was also anxious.

Zhou Fengchen pretended to pinch his fingers, and said, "Huh", "Poor Dao pinched his fingers, three Taoist masters will come immediately, you go to the bottom of the mountain to greet you, remember to be polite, you must ask them for help, only they can save the whole village." ”

The village chief's younger brother got up and hurriedly asked, "What do they look like?" When is coming? ”

"All three are young, two men and one woman, and they will be there soon!" Zhou Fengchen nodded, "Go to the poor road!" ”

The "Wind Shadow Escape" disappeared with a swish.

The village chief's younger brother and the old lady looked around, rubbed their eyes, and snorted at the same time.