Lost souls, evil spirits......

Zhou Fengchen's heart was beating wildly, the ...... killed by the "Earth Spirit Knife" last night Isn't it the soul of the whole town?

At this time, the monk Yuanzhi and the proprietress ran over with umbrellas and rattles.

"That's a great man." Monk Yuanzhi had an embarrassed expression, "The formation is useless to him, he ...... Gone? ”

"Gone!" Zhou Fengchen looked at the townspeople crawling all over the ground, and his brows were twisted.

The Yuan Zhi monk pointed to the townspeople, "That person is gone, what happened to them?" ”

The proprietress also said nervously: "Yes, what are these people doing, it's too scary."

Zhou Fengchen smiled bitterly: "That person's name is Zhao Guizhen, he is a well-known evil man in Taoist history, I don't know that his Taoist disciples are only afraid of few, his evil magic can transfer and drive people's souls at will, very evil, I killed hundreds of ghosts last night, if it is the townspeople, then I am really yin and moral, and I am going to be struck by lightning."

Monk Yuanzhi shook his head, "It's not like, it's not like!" Lost souls don't crawl on the ground! ”

"That's right!" Zhou Fengchen's eyes lit up, he grabbed a nearby man, pinched and held his Baihui acupoint, and shook his head suspiciously.

At this moment, a cat suddenly ran out of the yard next to it, looked around, made a human voice, and howled.

"Huh-"

The proprietress and the Yuan Zhi monk were taken aback.

"I see!" Zhou Fengchen scolded, "This bastard, I exchanged the souls of poultry and small animals in the town with the souls of people, and the souls of those small animals were killed by me last night, so these people are crawling around like they have no soul!" ”

Monk Yuanzhi's face turned pale, "Hurry up and return the soul, these people won't be able to come back if it's late!" ”

Zhou Fengchen hurriedly said: "Hurry up, you find a rope to tie up these people, and then drive the small animals in the town over, the souls of people in their bodies will be obedient, I will open the altar!"

The three of them immediately went their separate ways, but fortunately the town was not big, there were not many people, and it was not too troublesome.

From early in the morning to the afternoon, Zhou Fengchen returned the soul to the town, opened the altar, checked the number of people and animals, and moved the soul, and the monk Yuanzhi recited the scriptures to calm the soul......

It was fun for passers-by to pass by, but when they got closer, the small animals could make human sounds, and they suddenly turned their heads and ran away in fright.

Seeing that it was almost dark again, and the last person had completed the soul transfer, Zhou Fengchen was out of strength, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

……

I don't know how long it took, he was woken up by a shaking, and when he looked up, it was already dark, and he was lying in a tricycle carriage, the proprietress held him in her arms, holding a broken umbrella to block the snow for him, Chu Xiaoling's mother and son sat on the other side and watched the wind and snow, while the Yuanzhi monk in front drove the tricycle with difficulty and ran forward along a trail.

When the proprietress saw that he was awake, she was surprised and said, "Ah! Xiao Zhou woke up! ”

Monk Yuanzhi turned his head, "How do you feel?" ”

Zhou Fengchen got up and patted his head, "It's okay, let's ......"

Monk Yuanzhi scolded: "Don't mention it, we see that you are tired and faint, and you want to rest in the town for one night, who knows who among the townspeople called the police, if I didn't see the opportunity quickly, stole a tricycle and ran out, I may have entered the police station at this time, and we can't tell if it is reasonable at that time."

Zhou Fengchen sighed, "Alas! Zhao Guizhen's grandson is so evil, and now he doesn't know where to go to harm people! ”

Monk Yuanzhi and the proprietress looked at each other, "Let's not mention this person, okay?" Weird and scary. ”

Chu Xiaoling also said pitifully: "Yes, that person is too terrible, he is the ghost king, right?" Xiaobao and I couldn't move when we saw him! ”

The proprietress asked curiously, "Are ghosts also ranked?"

The Yuan Zhi monk said: "Of course, people die as ghosts, souls do not disperse as ghosts, there are resentments for ghosts, strong ghosts cultivate as ghosts, and ghosts cultivate as ghost generals, and then you can command mountain demons and spirits to be ghosts."

The proprietress looked at Chu Xiaoling, "That'...... What is a sister? ”

Chu Xiaoling shook her head, "I don't know!" ”

Zhou Fengchen said: "Zhao Guizhen is not a ghost king, he does not have the characteristics of ordinary ghosts, but a bit like a god monster such as a mountain god and a river god, but ...... Did I win last night? ”

The Yuan Zhi monk was listening seriously, and was stunned when he heard the words, "What do you win?" ”

Zhou Fengchen said: "I drove him away, and no one died in the town, doesn't I win?" It's Zhang Feng, that guy is quite pitiful. ”

Monk Yuanzhi and the proprietress and Chu Xiaoling glanced at each other, "Mmmm, count you as a winner!" ”

"Be serious!" Zhou Fengchen was furious.

The proprietress hurriedly patted his head like the eldest sister, "Okay, Xiao Zhou, you really won." ”

Zhou Fengchen exhaled, jumped out of the carriage, and shouted, "Monk! Come down, I'll ride for a while. ”

Crunch!

Monk Yuan Zhi stopped the three-wheeled motorcycle and blew his hands, "Can you do it?" It's very technical! ”

"What a joke!" Zhou Fengchen pushed him away and said disdainfully: "I can drive a tractor when I am five years old, and the old branch secretary's broken hand-held tractor was broken by me, so I can drive an excavator with this technology."

"Okay, you're awesome!" The Yuan Zhi monk pursed his lips and jumped into the carriage in a hurry.

Then continue on the road, there is not a single pedestrian on the road at night, the snow has been falling for three days, the surrounding mountains and woods have all turned white, there seems to be only this color between heaven and earth, the three-wheeled motorcycle slowly runs along the rugged path, as if it can never start.

After running like this for two hours, Zhou Fengchen was drenched in snow, and almost fell asleep as the car swayed.

The proprietress has always been very excited, but when she realized that something was wrong, she hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Zhou, don't fall asleep!"

Monk Yuanzhi was originally drowsy, but he got up when he heard it, "Hey, brother, take it easy." ”

Zhou Fengchen was about to argue a few sentences, when a fork in the road suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but stop and ask, "Which one?"

The proprietress looked left and right and said, "You can get there, but the one on the right is...... The last time you met a zombie, you see ......"

Monk Yuanzhi was excited and said: "Since both can be reached, let's take the left one, more things are better than one less!"

Zhou Fengchen also thought that this was the truth, and turned to the right mountain road.

Not long after running, when I reached a wooded area, the motorcycle ran out of gas, and there happened to be a small black temple in the forest.

The Yuan Zhi monk said, "Come on! Let's stop rushing so desperately and go to the small temple to hide from the snow! ”

The three of them pushed the tricycle aside and followed the path into the temple.

The proprietress took out her mobile phone to illuminate it, and saw that the small temple was empty, no one should have been here for a long time, the ground was full of dust, and there was a layer of spider webs hanging on the wall, which enshrined a strange statue of a little old man, which should be the father-in-law of the land or something.

Zhou Fengchen and Monk Yuanzhi went out to collect firewood, and the proprietress took out the torn clothes from the bottom of the three-wheeled carriage and cleaned them up.

Soon a pile of torches rose in the temple, and the monk Yuanzhi took out a flattened duck and a few steamed buns from his pocket as if offering treasures, "Do you want to accept it?" I knew that we might not have something to eat when we came out, so we could do it casually! ”

"Awesome!" Zhou Fengchen snatched the roast duck, found a branch and put it on the fire to roast, and the Yuan Zhi monk, the proprietress and Chu Xiaoling also roasted steamed buns.

I was able to eat it soon, but it wasn't very tasty, it was too cold on the inside, and it was smoky on the outside.

The Yuan Zhi monk swallowed half of a duck leg and rolled his eyes when he was choked, patted his chest and said, "Brother! It's not that I said, I always feel a little disadvantaged, and I met such an old ghost before I got to the ground! ”

Zhou Fengchen thought about it, shook his head and said, "There is nothing disadvantageous, we are being trapped!"

The Yuan Zhi monk and the proprietress were both stunned, "Who was trapped?" ”

Zhou Fengchen said to the Yuanzhi monk: "Who else, Mao Wenlong's ghost, he looked through the book of life and death in front of Zhang Feng's soul, I suspect that he found Zhao Guizhen's soul, but he can't afford to provoke himself, so he will use us as monkeys!"

"This grandson!" Monk Yuanzhi didn't fight in one place, "The next time you meet, you stop him, I will recite his mantra eight hundred times to see if he is comfortable!" ”

……

A few people chatted for a while, after a busy day, and rushed to the road in the middle of the night, they were tired enough, Chu Xiaoling's mother and son ran into the umbrella and rattle, and the Yuanzhi monk made a snoring sound next to the fire.

Zhou Fengchen couldn't sleep, looking at the roof in a daze, the proprietress couldn't sleep, leaned over, sighed and said: "The closer I get to home, the more I drum in my heart, as if something is going to happen!"

Zhou Fengchen comforted and said: "Don't think about it, it won't be nothing, when the time comes, when I meet the demon girl you said, I will come forward, she dares to say a word, I kidnapped her!"

The proprietress snorted and laughed.

At this moment, there was a strange sound of bells outside, and the strange sound of trumpets also drifted along with the wind:

"Yin people are in a hurry, don't get close to the living!"

(End of chapter)