After Daoist Li came down the mountain just now, he first went straight to Liu San's family to report the funeral, and then came to Zhou Xiaoliu's house, preparing to tell Zhou Xiaoliu and Baihu what he had seen.

He looked at the people who walked through the open space in front of Zhou Xiaoliu's house and rushed to the back mountain after hearing the news, and he didn't speak for a long time.

It wasn't until Grandpa Zhou's family, who were closed, also opened the door and went to the back mountain, that Daoist Li opened his mouth and said: "As soon as Da Niu and I arrived at the back mountain, we saw Da Niu's mother being hung on the crooked neck tree from a distance, and the white silk that hanged Da Niu's mother had a strange ......."

He told Zhou Xiaoliu in detail what he saw at that time.

Zhou Peng and Zhou Xiaoxian glanced at each other, and they both looked at Zhou Xiaoliu worriedly. Daoist Li told Xiao Liu about this, did he want Xiao Liu to do something?

The hot feeling in Zhou Xiaoliu's brain slowly subsided after she received the message from the stone.

She couldn't react for a moment.

The white silk in Daoist Li's mouth will actually take the initiative to kill!

I know that the stone in the sea will actually warn!

Also, that white silk, like the Ecstasy Beast, came from the unspeakable Nine Hells of Purgatory?

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaoliu glanced at the white tiger who was still sad about his bald hair, but the white tiger "snorted" and turned to face the wall.

Zhou Xiaoliu frowned, and looked in the direction of the back mountain, just received a heart beast, and in less than half a day, a white silk that could kill people appeared in the back mountain......

Seeing her frowning and looking at the back mountain, Daoist Li said: "Senior sister, don't worry, I'm afraid that spreading it will cause everyone to panic. ”

Zhou Xiaoliu listened to his words, nodded and said, "You did the right thing!"

Today, first there was the dislocation of the ancestral grave, and then the evil and hurtful people in the big cow mother, and everyone in Zhoujiawu was already scared enough. The truth about Da Niu's mother's death, it's better not to let them know anymore.

"Then, where is Da Niu...... "Daoist Li was not the only one who saw Bai Aya, Da Niu was also there at that time!"

He saw his mother's tragic death with his own eyes, probably frightened, he only knew how to cry, and he shouldn't say it, even if he did, others wouldn't necessarily believe it. ”

"Wow......" Da Niu's cry came from a distance, and Zhou Xiaoliu and the four of them looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a group of people slowly coming down from the mountain to the village, and the four people who started carried a dilapidated door panel, on which lay the corpse of the big cow mother, the big cow was holding the corner of the big cow mother's clothes tightly, and kept crying while staggering to follow.

Zhou Xiaoliu asked Daoist Li: "What about Liu Sanquan?" There was no husband of the deceased in the crowd, Da Niu and his father.

"When I went to report the funeral, the barefoot doctor was at his house to bandage his wounds and Widow Chen, and when he heard that his wife was dead, he only said 'die well' to Widow Chen, and then ignored me. It doesn't seem like he's going to deal with his wife's funeral. ”

Zhou Xiaoliu thought for a while and said to Daoist Li: "Let's go over and have a look!"

She remembered that the old man had said before that for seven hundred and forty-nine days after their deaths, their souls could only wander within one meter of their bodies.

If that's the case, the soul of the big cow mother should be next to the corpse. She wanted to ask Da Niu's mother about Bai Aya.

Liu Sanquan looked at the corpse that was carried to the door of the house, and his face changed again and again.

His slashed arm was really painful, and when he was bandaging, he was crying in pain and calling his mother, so when he heard that the person who cut him was dead, he would say that it was good to die! But when his wife really turned into a corpse and appeared in front of him, he thought about her well......

Zhou Xiaoliu got into the crowd and squeezed to the side of the corpse to look for a few laps, but he didn't find the soul of the big cow mother.

Daoist Li was left by Liu Sanquan to preside over the funeral of Da Niu's mother.

Zhou Xiaoliu had no choice but to go home alone.

Zhou Xiaoxian was cooking dinner in the big kitchen, Zhou Peng was helping her on the side, Zhou Xiaoliu looked at it and found that he couldn't help much, so he went back to the room first.

"Alas!"

Zhou Xiaoliu had already sighed more than a dozen times, and the white tiger with his back to her finally couldn't help but speak: "No matter how much you sigh, I won't talk to you!"

With that, it slapped its mouth.

"Tomorrow Bai Aya will kill the second person, but I still don't know anything about Bai Aya. If I didn't have any preparations, I ran over in a daze, would I be hanged too?" After speaking, Zhou Xiaoliu sighed again.

The white tiger asked in surprise, "What did you say? Bai Aya is going to kill people again? How is it possible?"

If it guessed correctly, that white silk should have been transformed by a slightly more resentful hanged ghost, it is said that the hanged ghost has already killed a person, at least it will have to hide for a few years before it comes out to kill the next one, how can it be possible to kill it again the next day?

Could it be that the problems in the underworld have become more serious, and the yin who come to the office can stay for less time in the yang world?

So, these ghosts are becoming more and more unscrupulous?

"The stone told me!" Zhou Xiaoliu pointed to her head, and then she asked again: "What time is the unitary time?"

"That's what you call five to seven o'clock in the afternoon. After answering, the white tiger asked, "The stone didn't tell you anything else, such as how to deal with the hanged ghost or something." ”

Zhou Xiaoliu shook his head and said, "No, it only told me that Da Niu Ma was killed by Bai Aya, and tomorrow, five miles to the east, kill the second person." ”

Seeing that after the white tiger cleared his throat, he raised his head and put on an arrogant look, Zhou Xiaoliu immediately bowed his hand to it and said humbly: "Please advise!"

"You draw a few more exorcism charms, throw them on the white silk one by one, it is the manifestation of the hanged ghost, you use the charm to break it up until it turns into a cloud of black gas, and then let the stone suck it. ”

What Bai Hu said was very simple, but Zhou Xiaoliu had a premonition that it would never be so simple.

She glanced at Baihu again, and said in her heart: Forget it, this thing can't take out any useful information in his mouth, let's talk to Daoist Li tomorrow, he has read a lot of books, maybe there is a way to deal with the hanged ghost on any of them.

During dinner, Zhou Peng specially took a new bowl bought by Zhou Xiaoliu, sandwiched two pieces of braised fish, handed it to the white tiger squatting on the table, and said, "Please eat fish, eat it quickly, the third sister burned it, it's delicious!"

The white tiger turned its head away in disgust, and a scent wafted through its nose, and it couldn't help but sniff lightly.

Hey, it looks pretty good, why don't you just take a bite?

The white tiger ate the fish in two bites, without even spitting out the thorns.

It's really fragrant, charred on the outside and tender on the inside!

It pushed the empty bowl to Zhou Peng's hand and motioned for him to clip two more pieces.

"Brother, I love it too!" Zhou Xiaoliu stretched out his chopsticks to stop Zhou Peng's action of adding fish and meat to the white tiger bowl.

A grass carp weighing less than two catties, Zhou Xiaoxian was stunned to burn it three times, there were not a few pieces in total on this plate, and the white tiger ate two pieces, so he should be content.

"Don't you like to eat human food? Zhou Xiaoliu said to the dissatisfied White Tiger.

She took a piece of fatty fish belly and put it in her mouth, moved her lips a few times, then pulled out a few large thorns, and then squinted her eyes to taste the fresh fragrance of the fish.

"I'll give it my share to eat, right?" Zhou Peng counted the number of fish pieces left on the plate, then sandwiched two pieces and put them in the bowl of the white tiger, and handed them to the somewhat angry white tiger.

"By the way, what's its name?"

"Fat cat!" is the name, it's too eye-catching to call the white tiger.

When the white tiger heard this, he rose up.

Zhou Xiaoliu slapped it and said, "The protest is invalid!"