After Lao Dao and everyone went down the mountain, Xia Yifan stayed in Qingyunguan alone. It was also boring to stay in the room by myself, so I remembered the bamboo slip inheritance that Taishi Zu taught me.

"How did you summon this bamboo brief?, Taishi Ancestor didn't tell me yet, why did he leave."

Xia Yifan shouted in his heart for the Taishi Ancestor, but there was no vision like before, and the Taishi Ancestor did not respond.

I thought to myself, "Is it that the Taishi Ancestor is too old to have a good memory, and he put the bamboo slip in my body but forgot to tell me how to summon it."

When Xia Yifan was depressed, the fluorescent lamp in the room suddenly went out after a burst of flickering and dimming, followed by a gloomy wind.

Xia Yifan noticed something was wrong, "Could it be that the escaped female ghost in the palace costume learned that the master was not there, and wanted to come to Qingyunguan to sneak attack him."

Thinking of this moment, the ghostly voice of the female ghost in the palace costume came out, "I was sealed in that broken bell by this old miscellaneous hair, and I also recited the demon suppression spell for more than 30 days, which made me miserable and unable to get out for a long time. If it weren't for a rat stealing the tribute and knocking over the brass bell on the table to get me out, I'd have been disillusioned this time.

Now that the old miscellaneous hair is gone, although I can't beat the old one, can't I beat your little one?"

After that, he rushed towards Xia Yifan, at this moment the female ghost in the palace is the body of the spirit, and Xia Yifan has not learned how to fight against the female ghost, not to mention that the bamboo slip cheats can't be summoned, it's useless, even if it is summoned, it can only use the physiognomy life grid, and the other two are currently a decoration.

Isn't it possible to use physiognomy to calculate the eight characters for female ghosts, doesn't it mean that women rely on coaxing? In any case, female ghosts are also women. Maybe you can fool a few words, and if you make the female ghost happy, maybe you won't harm yourself. ”

But this was just Xia Yifan's cranky thoughts, when the female ghost pounced on Xia Yifan and touched the layer of Jiuxia Daoguang on his body, he heard the female ghost scream and fled away.

The fluorescent lamp in the room flickered and jumped a few times, then lit up again, and the cold atmosphere dissipated.

Xia Yifan sat on the bed with his butt slumped, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat. Lao Dao is not here at the moment, and it would be a lie to say that he is not afraid.

Xia Yifan said in his heart, "Shizun knows that the female ghost in the palace costume escaped, why did he still throw himself alone in the Taoist temple, isn't he afraid that he will go to his own good apprentice with great talent?

Xia Yifan seemed to think, "When I was at a loss in a pitch-black environment before, I saw a nine-colored glow on my body, could it really be that Master Tai was helping him in secret?"

When Xia Yifan was in a trance for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Lao Dao returned to Qingyunguan.

Xia Yifan heard the sound of opening the door of the Taoist Temple, "It must be that the master is back", so he walked out of his room quickly and came to the main hall to find the master. After seeing Shizun, Xia Yifan told Lao Dao about the appearance of the female ghost in the palace just now and the sneak attack on him.

Lao Dao also couldn't hold back the evil fire in his heart, and it didn't matter if he was escaped by the palace ghost before, and the ghost suppression spell for more than 30 days and nights was also in vain.

Now that he dares to hurt his own disciples while he is away, it is tolerable, but it is unbearable.

Lao Dao was worried, "This evil obstacle must be removed as soon as possible, so as not to cause disasters in the future." But he didn't expect that a few days later, strange things would happen in the village under the mountain.

First, many villagers lost their poultry, and then livestock, mules and horses died innocently.

One day, a villager named Wang Fusheng woke up in the morning to find his old cow staring at the bull's eye like a copper bell, and died tragically in front of his house.

The villager checked the cause of the old cow's death, and found that the old cow's stomach was empty, and the internal organs and blood were gone, and he did not find any knife wounds on the body surface of the old cow, but found that the old cow's tongue was missing, and the broken wound seemed to have been bitten off by some animal.

Wang Fusheng was horrified and ran to the village chief's house. It was found that the village chief's house was surrounded by many villagers.

Wang Fusheng asked one of the villagers, "Uncle Chungen, everyone is gathered around the village chief's house, what's going on?"

"The villager named Uncle Harugen was crowding into the crowd, and when he heard someone call him, he turned around. "Fusheng, it's you, don't you know about such a big thing in the village? Let me tell you, the livestock of every family in the village is almost dying.

And the dead are all strange, let's take Xianggui's sister-in-law's house in the west of the village, his mule drowned in the water of his trough early this morning. At the same time, the big yellow dog of Xianggui's sister-in-law also died.

When he died, he didn't even have a pair of eyeballs. No, everyone is here to get ideas from the village. After listening to Uncle Chungen's story, Wang Fusheng had a frightened look on his face.

I heard a "bang" The door of the village chief's house was pushed open from the inside, and an old man over half a hundred years old walked out.

After clearing his throat, the old man pressed his hands down, signaling everyone to be quiet. "Folks, listen to me, I have heard about the tragic death of livestock in every family overnight.

Until you find out how the animals died, please calm down and don't be suspicious. Today's society is an era of scientific and technological prosperity, and the ancients said: the son is silent, strange and confused.

I'll go down and find out about it. "It seems that the village chief has a very good job of stabilizing internal contradictions, and has calmed down the villagers.

Then the village chief pointed to a sturdy young man and said, "Pillar, tonight I will take ten people to patrol the village in two posts, and if I find a person, I will be arrested immediately."

I haven't encountered any ghosts in most of my life, and I want to see which one of them is pretending to be a ghost in our village."

After these two sets of words, the village chief felt that he was at least forty years younger. It seems to have returned to the old days, the era of red generals, waving flags and shouting slogans with red armbands.

When night fell, Zhu Zi took the ten young men he had selected before and began to carry out the patrol work assigned by the village chief.

In the first half of the night, patrols went smoothly and nothing suspicious was found. Zhu Zi arranged the patrol focus in the second half of the night, and he took five other young men to replace the villagers who rotated in the first half of the night.

In order to strengthen their courage, several of the patrol members drank some wine, and each of them held a rolling pin, a hoe, and other weapons for self-defense. Threes and threes walked in the four areas of the village, east, west, north and south.

Gradually, the moon in the sky was obscured by a thick cloud, and in the foggy moonlight, the country dirt road, which was not clear, became even darker.

A cool breeze hit, the pillars and the back necks of several patrolling villagers were a little tight, and the group walked to the center of the village, a thick old locust tree, which was violently swaying its arm-like branches, as if beckoning to the patrolling villagers, and the wind blew the leaves to make a gurgling sound, calling for everyone to approach.

Under these invisible sensory stimuli, oppressing the nerves of everyone on the patrol, there was a member of the team nicknamed Monkey among the several people, and asked the pillar tremblingly, "Brother Zhuzi, let's go home separately, and it will be dawn in a while."

At this time, as long as one person opens his mouth to retreat, the psychological defense line of the others is like a broken embankment, and they can't help but retreat in their hearts.

The pillar holds a rolling pin high to boost morale, "Everyone follow me, the demons and monsters are paper tigers in front of the people."

But no matter which direction the pillar takes everyone towards, they will return to the old locust tree in the village, and everyone begins to panic, and some people even cry when they speak, "Brother Zhuzi, what should we do now."

If you want to talk about the current situation, it shows the role of leadership, as the saying goes, "If you want the train to run fast, it all depends on the headband." The pillar shouted, everyone run.

As soon as the words fell, the six people scattered and fled, but not long after a few people ran out, they returned to the original point, and the few people who ran out were missing the team member named Monkey.

"This should be a ghost hitting the wall, don't scatter." The pillar reminds the crowd and thinks of ways to escape.

The pillar slapped his thigh and shouted, The boy's urine can break the ghost and hit the wall, who is the boy here.

"A few young men, you look at me, I look at you, indicating that they are not children, Zhuzi roared: "Now is not the time to save face, grab a young man named Wang Kai, haven't you yet started a family?" Wang Kai said embarrassedly that his first time had been dedicated to a little widow in a neighboring village, and everyone was speechless.

Then he said, "The only boy among the six was the only member of the team called Monkey."

But now the monkey is gone, maybe the boy is the boy and has fled. The patrol team could only squat under the big locust tree to discuss what other way to do it, and at this moment the pillar felt a little itchy on his back, and scratched it casually.

I felt like I was grabbing something in my hand, slimy. Reaching in front of him, before he could see what it was.

I smelled a strong smell of blood, and when I looked overhead, I saw that there were many holes in the trunk of the old locust tree, and blood flowed out of it, and it continued to slide down the trunk.

Under the frightened tree, several people died. Several big men hugged each other and didn't dare to raise their heads, so they stood under the locust tree until dawn. Until the morning, the villagers passed by the old locust tree in the center of the village, and the villagers who saw the old locust tree were terrified.

I saw the patrol team led by the pillar, squatting on the ground in a group and shivering.

Looking at the old locust tree again, the countless chickens and ducks lost by the villagers before were hung all over the locust tree, and the team member called the monkey was also hung in it, and the human or animal bodies hanging on the tree had dried up, apparently losing a lot of blood and died, and the old locust tree had been dyed red with blood.

Soon this terrible strange thing spread throughout the village, and the old village chief and many villagers also came to watch.

Some villagers expressed their opinions, thinking that it was a ghost, and they wanted to go to the mountain to find the old way to get rid of the demon, but they were vetoed by the old village chief, and now there is a death, and the police must be called.

After the police arrived, they protected the scene, collected evidence for testing, and asked the villagers about what happened, especially the pillars were recorded.

After reassuring the villagers, he drove away in a police car.

But the villagers are still in fear, hoping to get through this slow nightmare sooner.