"Woo woo woo ......"

The vicinity of the mountain temple is full of barren mountains and wild land, and a woman is crying bitterly outside, how scary this scene is, how scary and terrifying, and a group of people in the temple suddenly feel a chill down their spines, and they are terrified.

"Not convinced? You beast! ”

Zhou Fengchen scolded, raised his feet and ran out of the door.

The outside of the mountain temple was pitch black, and when the wind blew, the wild grass rose and fell like waves, and the woman's cry was far and near, and she didn't know where it was.

Zhou Fengchen squinted his eyes, his hands changed three times in a row, and finally looked at a bush in the west, kicked under his feet, and used the light body kung fu of "swallow three waters", and ran over.

In the middle of the road, he bit his finger and drew the word "town" on the palm of his hand, and when he got closer, his body jumped horizontally, turning his palm into a claw, "Die!" ”

Swish!

Suddenly a woman in red with a disheveled hair suddenly sprang out from under the grass, and the miserable white face was the one who rode the donkey last night.

She looked frightened, dodged and floated into the distance, but after half a beat of slowness, Zhou Fengchen tore a piece of bloody flesh, screamed, turned into a red cloth and turned left and right and disappeared into the depths of the barren grass.

"I didn't practice kung fu at home."

Zhou Fengchen threw away the black thing that the flesh and blood of a female ghost turned into in his hand, took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, painted some talismans on it with essence blood, and then folded it into a small paper crane on the spot, put his palms together, and chanted words in his mouth: "Lock the soul traces, track the talisman, and be as urgent as the law!" Go! ”

Let go of the hand, a magical scene happened, the little paper crane spread its wings and floated out.

"Evil beasts! We'll meet separately later. ”

Zhou Fengchen took a sip and turned back to the mountain temple.

A group of people in the temple were all pale, looking outside the door and looking at the two dead people on the bed with yellow paper talismans, not to mention the trembling and frightened, and when Zhou Fengchen walked in, they were all startled.

Zhou Fengchen didn't talk nonsense, walked to the head of the bed, and slapped the two corpses a few times, "Poof"! The two corpses sat up at once, screaming in fright.

Then Zhou Fengchen chanted words in his mouth, as if he was doing some kind of sacrifice, and then waved his hand: "Go where you should go, let's go!"

Whew-

The two bodies fell, a gust of wind rose in the flat ground, and the old wooden door of the mountain temple swayed before it calmed down for a while.

Zhou Fengchen turned around and explained: "My father said that yin and yang are different, they are orderly, and the soul that is detained by the ghost is different from the soul after natural death, so it is necessary to use the eight characters of birth to attract the requiem." Ge Lao Er and the others have now gone to Yin Cao to report, but their corpses have been transformed, they are evil things, and they can't be kept, I suggest burning them, what do you think? ”

The old branch secretary swallowed his saliva and asked, "It's okay if it burns?" What about women? ”

Zhou Fengchen nodded: "If you burn the town, it will be too peaceful, and I will solve the woman."

The old branch secretary gritted his teeth: "What I didn't say, burn!"

"Burn!"

Everyone agreed in unison, even Ge Laoer's son Da Gang was no exception.

……

Two cauldrons were placed outside the temple, and two corpses were thrown into it, poured gasoline on them, and burned.

Zhou Fengchen saw that everyone was fascinated, and quietly left, looking for it along the barren grass path.

It was the second half of the night, the night was hazy, the wilderness was wild, the grass was dense, the wind was whining, walking alone on such a night road, it was absolutely terrifying, but Zhou Fengchen was bold, not scared at all, sensing the direction of the "Soul Seeking Paper Crane", and walked forward with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

After walking for more than an hour, he suddenly stopped, looked around the neighborhood, and picked up a small paper crane from the grass, with an embarrassed face.

's heel is lost!

"It doesn't make sense!"

Without giving up, he looked around carefully, but unfortunately there was no breath of the female ghost at all, and he was about to give up, when he got on a mountain bag, and suddenly found a person squatting in a dark place not far away, muttering something in his mouth.

Zhou Fengchen felt curious, walked over to take a look, and saw the man squatting next to an old well surrounded by wild grass, muttering: "3, 3, 3......"

Zhou Fengchen tilted his head to look at the man, and found that the person was very strange, his body was very thin, his face was blue, and there was a fishy smell on his body.

He coughed and leaned in and asked, "What are you talking about?"

The man ignored him and kept saying, "Three, three, three......."

Zhou Fengchen secretly sneered, walked over and looked into the dark well, the man suddenly moved at this moment, pressed Zhou Fengchen's back violently, and was about to push into the well.

Zhou Fengchen was waiting for this moment, his body twisted weirdly, leaked from under the man, kicked the man back, kicked the man into the old well, squatted on the side of the well and scolded: "Your uncle!" How many people are harmed? 4、4、4…… How do you feel? ”

"Whew-"

There were bursts of terrible cries from the bottom of the well, which was very penetrating.

Zhou Fengchen stood up and glanced at Xiaomi Mountain, he suddenly suspected the reason why his father let him stay here, could it be that something was buried under the Xiaomi Mountain, which disrupted the nearby feng shui, went to the yang and stored the yin, and the mountains and rivers were evil and sneaky?

Just now this person is a kind of ghost, commonly known as the old corpse of Shen Yin, I don't know how many years ago after the death of the person who fell into the well or the river, he was unwilling, and he couldn't get out of the chest with a ball of anger, in fact, there are many places, they have been looking for a stand-in, but the year is too long, and the way of the stand-in does not work, so they have been harming people.

Zhou Fengchen thought about it, bit his fingers, drew the word "Xu" in the palm of his hand, jumped into the dry well with his head and feet, twisted his feet strangely, rubbed against the wall of the well to slow down, and when he slid five or six meters, the stench came to his nose, only to hear the sound of rushing water, and a black shadow roared out of the water.

Zhou Fengchen sneered, "Send you relief!" ”

One hand into a claw, grabbed the roar on the head, only to hear a "click", the monster's skull burst, the evil roar turned into a "cry" deflated sound, and then the water splashed, fell into the water, and the consciousness dissipated.

Zhou Fengchen pressed the slippery well wall with both hands, and used the gecko's kung fu to climb the wall, three ups and downs out of the well, and then stared at the well, silently reciting the "Sutra of Bliss in the Past Life" taught by his father, and soon a gloomy atmosphere came out of the well, and gradually disappeared.

After this toss, the sky was already bright, Zhou Fengchen tidied up his clothes, looked around, and said in his heart that the cowhide was blowing up this time, and he only had the ability to exorcise ghosts when he encountered ghosts.

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly found five people walking at the end of the path in the oblique thorn, an old man, three young men, and a bald and fat monk.

The monk was in his thirties, in his early 180s, with a very large head, a face full of meat, slender and long eyes squinted, looking a little fierce, wearing a robe with red gold bars, and a bulging belly, as if he was pregnant for seven months.

Monk? Zhou Fengchen pondered, there is no temple nearby, where did this monk come from?

At this time, the group of people got closer, and only heard the old man who led the way in front of them say: "Master, this thing is very evil, my old woman and my youngest son always get up in the middle of the night and slap themselves, and they talk nonsense while beating, their faces are swollen and unrecognizable, and they are bleeding."

The big fat monk turned a string of Buddhist beads in his hand a few times and asked, "How long has it been?"

The old man said: "It's been almost a month, and the mother and wife slapped themselves at night, and they couldn't remember anything during the day.

The big fat monk said, "Is it like this every day?"

The old man said, "It's been a little bit of a pause for the past two days."

The fat monk snorted: "The poor monk knows that there must be a powerful ghost doing evil."

The old man nodded: "Yes, yes, I doubt it...... It's my eldest daughter-in-law. ”

"Oh?" The fat monk was puzzled: "Your eldest daughter-in-law?"

The old man said, "Yes, it's a long story."

The two of them came to Zhou Fengchen's side as they spoke, and the fat monk glanced at Zhou Fengchen, and was stunned for a moment, and put his palms together: "Amitabha, good morning, donor."

"Oh, hello." Zhou Fengchen nodded, feeling that this greeting was weird.

The big fat monk glanced Zhou Fengchen up and down again, and then followed the old man on the road.

Zhou Fengchen looked at their backs and pondered, haunted? Where did so many ghosts come from, there is nothing to do when you go back, so it's better to follow along, see how this great monk catches ghosts, and by the way, go to the nearby village to find out if there is any whereabouts of the female ghost last night.