In Jiangjia Village, after Jiang Huanghuang left from the Chenghuang Temple in Fanjia Village, he rushed home non-stop. Hung the small cloth bag that Lao Liu Tou gave him on the door of his house, thinking that it didn't seem right, he took it off and hung it on the door of his uncle's house next door, and he was relieved to make sure that the wind did not blow behind, and returned home with peace of mind.

That night, Jiang Huanghuang really didn't hear the screams of the new aunt anymore, he went to bed early with satisfaction, and soon fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, or ten in the morning, he heard a rooster crow, and then the air suddenly became cold, as if it had suddenly fallen into the cold of winter. He cowered in search of some clothing to cover him, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't open his eyes anyway. He panicked and began to struggle desperately, until he was sweating profusely, the temperature in the room was getting lower and lower, and Jiang Huanghuang felt like he was about to die. I thought to myself, what kind of evil is Lao Tzu doing today, isn't there the treasure of the old fairy to protect him? I knew that I would hang it in front of my house, but now it's good, my aunt didn't move there, but it turned out that she ran to her own house.

Jiang Huanghuang continued to struggle until he was exhausted, and he didn't know how long it was. He suddenly found that his eyes could be opened, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a woman dressed in white standing by his bed, her empty eyes staring at him.

The woman in white, who didn't know if it was a person or a ghost, slowly leaned down, and soon her face was about to stick to Jiang Huanghuang's face, Jiang Huanghuang was very afraid, but she didn't know how to describe it.

At this moment, the door was suddenly slammed open, and a ray of light entered the room, and the woman in white disappeared immediately. Jiang Huanghuang also regained his ability to move in an instant, he got up with difficulty, leaned against the wall, looked at the door in shock, and couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat.

A man walked in outside the house, this person was someone Jiang Huanghuang was very familiar with, Luo Wencheng, his eldest brother. He seemed to have caught a life-saving dish, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he jumped up from the bed and ran to Luo Wencheng's side, shouting in his mouth: "Ghost, ghost, I saw the hell!"

"Look at your unproductive appearance!" Luo Wencheng looked disgusted and pushed Jiang Huanghuang away.

Jiang Huanghuang did it to the ground, only to find that it was already three poles in the sun, and there was an old man and a young man standing under the dazzling sun, the old man was Lao Liu Tou, and the little boy holding hands with him was the one who played chess with Luo Wencheng that day.

"Old fairy help!" As soon as he saw Lao Liu, Jiang Huanghuang was like a demon and climbed to his feet.

"My dad said that there is gold under the man's knees, don't kneel and get up quickly!" It turned out to be Sanqing who spoke, which was beyond Jiang Huanghuang's expectations. After hearing Sanqing's words, he was embarrassed to kneel on the ground again.

"What do you look like this time?" Old Liu Toumi looked at Jiang Huanghuang with sewn eyes, and Jiang Huanghuang nodded chatting.

Lao Liu Tou said with a smile: "That's right! Be more stable in the future, otherwise it will be easy to see ghosts." ”

Jiang Huanghuang could only continue to nod his head when he heard it, in fact, he didn't understand this sentence that day, but after many years, his father said this to another young man.

"The two of you take Sanqing outside the house to play for a while. Lao Liu Tou said softly, Luo Wencheng left, holding Sanqing with one hand and dragging Jiang Huanghuang, whose legs were weak, with the other.

Old Liu Tou took a sip of wine and closed the door.

Outside the house, Luo Wencheng led Sanqing and Jiang Huanghuang to guard quietly. At this time, Jiang Huanghuang's parents had already gone to work in the fields, and his new aunt next door was as quiet as last night.

"Look at your Jiang Guang's daughter-in-law!" Luo Wencheng said suddenly.

"What? That's a crazy woman, are you sure you want to see it?" Jiang Huanghuang glanced at Luo Wencheng in surprise.

"What a coward!" Luo Wencheng scolded, and walked straight to Jiang Guang's house next door, where he had just passed away.

After pushing open the door, Jiang Guang's new daughter-in-law was sitting on the bed, her head hanging down, her face expressionless, like this for a night.

When he saw someone enter the house, he did not speak, nor did he get up, but sat still.

Luo Wencheng took a look and felt very bored, so he turned around and left, but Sanqing did not leave. Luo Wencheng glanced at it, didn't care, and let Sanqing be in that room.

"Who are you and why are you hiding behind this aunt?" Luo Wencheng left, and Sanqing suddenly said this.

When the widow of the Jiang family heard this, she immediately reacted, she glanced at Sanqing, and her eyes were full of fear.

"Why did you hide under the table?" said Sanqing innocently, and walked towards Widow Jiang. But his gaze was always on the bottom of the Eight Immortals table beside Widow Jiang.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became weird, and Widow Jiang suddenly stood up, her eyes revealing sadness. Sanqing stepped forward and reached out to hold Widow Jiang's hand. A cold breath passed from Widow Jiang's plump hand to Sanqing's palm.

"You go quickly, when my Grandpa Liu comes, you won't be able to leave. Sanqing stood in front of Widow Jiang like an adult, and said righteously to the Eight Immortals Table.

A dark wind rose in the house, and the door was blown open. Widow Jiang's hands warmed and she began to shout loudly.

"Sanqing!" Luo Wencheng, who was outside the house, heard Widow Jiang's shouts and hurriedly ran into the house. When she entered the house, Sanqing was walking towards him with a smile on his face. Widow Jiang was still sitting on the bed, but her face was a little more bloody, and there was even a hint of a smile, and in her eyes, a little boy was slowly leaving with an old yellow dog.

Luo Wencheng took Sanqing back to Jiang Huanghuang's house, and Lao Liu Tou was already standing in front of his house and drinking wine.

"It's over so soon?" Luo Wencheng asked.

"Jiang Yingcai, this guy was a playboy in his previous life, but he didn't sort out the relationship when he committed peach blossoms, and people followed him to reincarnate and beat him for half his life. It's really well-intentioned. Old Liu Tou shook his head and said.

"I didn't expect Jiang Guang to have such a glamorous blessing!" Luo Wencheng said with a smile.

"Why don't you try it too?" Lao Liu Tou replied angrily, and Luo Wencheng immediately closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak.

The conversation between the master and apprentice made Jiang Huanghuang stunned for a moment.

"Grandpa, I just saw a weirdo. Sanqing ran to Lao Liutou's side, and after pulling Lao Liutou to squat on the ground, he whispered in his ear.

"What's weird?"

"He first hid behind an aunt, and when I walked over, he hid under the table again, don't you think he's strange?" said Sanqing Ying in a soft voice.

"Oh, then he's really a weirdo!" said Old Liu Tou, pretending not to know, paused and asked, "Where is that weirdo now?"

"I drove him away, and my aunt said that the strange man wanted to kill him, so I told him that you couldn't run away when my grandfather came, and then he ran away!" Sanqing said proudly.

"Then let's go. Old Liu Tou gently stroked Sanqing's little head, and then shouted that Luo Wencheng was about to leave.

Jiang Huanghuang seemed to be living in a dream, completely unaware of what was happening, grabbed Luo Wencheng before leaving, and asked, "Is it really okay, brother, do you want to do a half-time ceremony or something?"

"It's okay if you say it's okay, if you can't believe it, go find those monks yourself!" Luo Wencheng angrily shook off Jiang Huanghuang and left with Master and Sanqing.