The incense cart carried by the eight people soon arrived in front of him, floating strangely in the air, and the curtains of the incense cart fluttered, covering the figure of the woman lying lazily on his side.

However, from her faintly exposed slender figure, waist-length long hair and the veil on her face, it was still easy to tell that it was the one who went to Zhou Daoxing's grave that day.

No wonder I couldn't find her, it turned out that she was also in this valley!

The strange thing is that now that it is closer, Zhou Fengchen not only feels that her eyes look familiar, but even her voice is a little familiar.

At this moment, except for those ghost generals who were riding on horses and their limbs seemed to be a little stiff, the village chief and the hundreds of villagers knelt down at the same time, and their voices shook the sky, "Meet the spirit immortals!" ”

Immortals? Zhou Fengchen was stunned for a moment, she was just an unfathomable female ghost, what does a spirit fairy mean?

"Excuse me!" The woman on the incense cart waved her hand lazily, and her eyes never left Zhou Fengchen, "What's so funny?" ”

A group of villagers all climbed up, and the village chief said cautiously: "This kid said that he would go home and eat enough to come back and fight!"

"Oh?" The woman chuckled, "Isn't this a trick?" ”

"yes!" The village chief and a group of people hurriedly agreed.

Zhou Fengchen felt extremely embarrassed, he didn't expect that he would be laughed at by a group of old ghosts one day, the key is that he didn't know how to talk back, who to reason with, and couldn't help but turn around and kick the crystal flower, and his leg hurt.

The woman seemed to have guessed his thoughts, her voice turned cold, and she asked, "As a Taoist priest, how do you feel about being teased by a group of sneaky people?"

Zhou Fengchen told the truth, "To be honest, I feel very uncomfortable!" ”

The woman said, "Shouldn't you be angry and desperate?"

Zhou Fengchen said: "I really want to fight, but I haven't lived enough, so I want to run out, it's over, find a way to trap you here, or ask Yin Cha to help and destroy you!"

The woman smiled and said, "Do you know that...... It's enough for me to kill you for a second, no matter what forbidden spells and spells you use, you can't resist, and among the people you know so far, including the people you can invite, no one has ever beaten me? ”

Zhou Fengchen's heart was shocked, and his body trembled slightly, I leaned on! Lao Tzu's tragic fate!

The woman continued, "Why are you here?" I want to hear why! ”

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath and said honestly, "You have two female ghosts who come to my town to harm people, and as a Taoist disciple, I naturally want to come and see it!" ”

The woman's voice turned cold, "This seat has a long history with Gejia Market Town, some time ago I passed by there, and found that Ge Gang and Ge Liu had a bloody disaster, and they would be stoned to death by the brick factory's dangerous house, so I felt pity for a while, so I sent Xiaoqing and Xiaoling to save their lives, and by the way, I sucked the Yang Qi of January and sent it to me to solve each other's cause and effect!" ”

Zhou Fengchen smashes it, smashes it, and there is this kind of operation? Nonsense! Anyway, I don't believe it!

The woman didn't care if he believed it or not, her voice was extremely cold, "Other than that! You came here, what else did it turn out for? ”

This tone seemed to have a kind of wrong answer, and immediately destroyed his meaning.

Zhou Fengchen's heart was frightened, cold sweat flowed out, what is the problem, people have to answer the reason, and if the answer is not right, they will kill! After thinking about it carefully, he gritted his teeth, "My mother is buried here, I'll take a look, can't I?" I'm going to do a filial piety, can't I? ”

The woman was stunned, her tone softened a lot, and she pointed to the side, "That's you...... The grave of the old lady? ”

Zhou Fengchen looked along the place where he pointed his finger, and saw that the nominal old lady's grave suddenly appeared again, next to the small river, there was a lonely grave, overgrown with hairy grass, and there was a tombstone erected next to it.

An indescribable feeling rose in Zhou Fengchen's heart, my father was here to pay tribute to his deceased wife, and now I am being persecuted by a group of old ghosts here!

Grievances, sadness, depression, and finally turned into a stomach of sentimentality, and walked to the edge of the grave step by step.

The group of ghosts in front of them did not stop and got out of the way on their own.

Zhou Fengchen arrived at the grave, stared at the tombstone, and saw a line of words engraved on it: The tomb of the deceased wife Zhang Xiaoye.

It's Daddy's font, but it's a little more upright and solemn.

He seemed to see the picture of his father squatting in front of the tombstone.

The woman on the incense cart looked at Zhou Fengchen's lonely back in a daze, and tears suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Zhou Fengchen knelt down with a "poof" at this time, and he didn't know what to think, and yelled, "Old lady!" Our mother's life is really miserable! I'm cornered by a bunch of broken ghosts right now! Lose all of Daddy's face! ”

The woman on the incense car was stunned, and laughed out loud, her voice was not the same as just now, "Little guy, little husband, are you messing with your aunt and grandmother?" ”

Three titles in one sentence sounds extremely weird.

However, Zhou Fengchen was like a cat that had stepped on its tail, jumped up all of a sudden, and pointed over, "Lao Chu!" It's you!? ”

This voice was Chu Xiaoling, who met at the school in Donghai City, and later took the seven-rank ghost king who practiced by himself.

"Bold!" When the village chief and a group of other people saw that Zhou Fengchen was disrespectful, they immediately scolded loudly.

"Hehehe......" The woman smiled very happily, waved her hand to signal a group of ghost generals to retreat, and fell to the ground lightly, untied the veil, revealing a beautiful face that was pleasant and sweet, very similar to Chu Xiaoling in student clothes, but her hair was in a high bun and her eyebrows were slightly upturned, which made her more mature and better-looking.

"My little husband, are you happy to see me?"

"Stop!"

Seeing that it was "Chu Xiaoling", Zhou Fengchen's worries subsided a lot, but there was something more embarrassing, pointing to the old lady's grave, "You, you, you won't be my mother, right?" ”

After saying that, the heart was beating wildly.

The old lady called me my little husband? It's completely immoral, okay? And when I think of my father, it's really ...... I want to die!

"Chu Xiaoling" glanced at him, "Zhang Xiaoye is my own sister!" Zhou Daoxing is my brother-in-law! Poor Dao Zhang Xiaoling, born in the twenty-fifth year of Jiaqing in the Qing Dynasty, is it enough for the Heavenly Master to be the daughter of the Heavenly Master in Longhu Mountain? ”

Zhou Fengchen's head was buzzing, and he instantly thought of a bunch of small book titles:

The story that my aunt and I had to tell?

My beautiful aunt!

The best aunt in the countryside!

Aunt President, I still want it!

"Zhou Fengchen? Zhou Fengchen? ”

Zhang Xiaoling stretched out his hand and shouted in confusion.

"Oh!" Zhou Fengchen was excited, came back to his senses, and laughed dryly, "Look! It's all my own relatives, I'll go back first, right? All right? ”

"Go back?"

Zhang Xiaoling rolled her eyes, picked him up, floated up, and went straight to the depths of the village, "I have to squeeze you dry tonight, hahaha......"

Zhou Fengchen was in mid-air, and his heart was sudden, what does it mean!

……

Ten minutes later, in a small pavilion of lotus pond draped with draperies, there were several plates of melons and fruits, snacks, roast duck necks and other things on the stone table.

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Xiaoling sat face to face, drinking strange sweet wine.

Zhou Fengchen's mood finally calmed down, looking at the ghost maid outside with three steps and one post and the water surface of the lotus pond with red lanterns, and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, I really can't stand the change of your identity!"

"Oh? How so? Zhang Xiaoling reclined down, her mouth bent, raised her long, straight, white legs and placed them on the table, hooking her toenails.

Zhou Fengchen didn't dare to look at her legs, staring at her eyes, "First of all, you are a female ghost of the Republic of China, Xiaobao's mother, very pitiful!"

Secondly, you are a female ghost abandoned by Ma Xuewen and came to take revenge, but you suddenly became a seven-rank ghost king!

Now, suddenly it's my father's sister-in-law, my sister-in-law!

What do you think about changing you? ”

"Oh?" Zhang Xiaoling looked at him, smiling stupidly, as if he didn't hear him talking at all, his long legs fell, and he stretched out to push him in an indecent position.

Zhou Fengchen suddenly felt bad, his face turned red, "You, what do you mean?" ”

Zhang Xiaoling pressed on her feet, "Did your father tell you that you can't break your body?" ”

Zhou Fengchen nodded blankly, "Huh? Oh, yes! ”

Zhang Xiaoling smiled, "Do you want me to tell you a way to break your body in advance?" ”

Zhou Fengchen couldn't help it now, pounced on her, and hugged her!

(End of chapter)