Chapter 111: Where did it come from?
This weird laughter made Nanfeng instantly have goosebumps, before he was just free to listen to it from afar, but this time he was caught and heard closely, people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, life and death are only in the other party's thoughts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Three miles away, in a blink of an eye, the two female ghosts flew close with the two, the door of the ghost house automatically opened, and when the two entered, the door automatically closed, and when the door closed, it was just a bang, not a bang, but a slow creak, which was really scary.
After entering the door, the female ghost shook the rope and threw the two down, and Nanfeng slowed down and fell straight to the ground. The fat man has no cultivation, and his five bodies are thrown to the ground.
The ghost house where the two are located is a quadripartite building, there are houses in the south, east and west, connected to each other, the middle of the house is a compound, the two are in the courtyard at this time, the north house is lit with lights and candles, the candlelight is miserable white jumping, it is gloomy.
Due north is a lobby, there is a tall Luo bed on the north side of the lobby, there are two people lying on the bed, one is covered with a quilt, it is not real, but the figure is tall, it is a man. The other was a woman of thirty or forty years of age, lying on the outside, with a charming face, high buns, loose clothes, and bare legs and breasts.
Just as Nanfeng was looking at the woman in the room, an exclamation came from beside him.
Nanfeng tilted his head when he heard the sound, and saw that the fat man who was lying on the ground had jumped up, his face was colorless, and he pointed to his side, "Ahhhh......h
Following the fat man's point, Nanfeng saw the thing, it was a shapeless corpse, with shriveled skin and flesh, like a human being. Although the corpse had been disfigured, Nanfeng recognized the clothes it was wearing as one of the two tall warriors.
"When you see the mountain lord, don't kneel down yet!" one of the female ghosts stepped forward to call for peace.
Nanfeng stood still, his attention was on the woman in the room, although he was not young, but he was quite good-looking, although his clothes were exposed, his expression was not very evil, he was lazy and reclined, quite calm, the woman was at this time using a wooden instrument to pick up the wick of the bedside, and did not look at him and the fat man.
"Amitabha, the female benefactor, the poor monk is a monk, and he can't get close to women. The fat man folded his hands together and begged for mercy.
When the female ghost who spoke saw him say this, her face suddenly showed anger, and she kicked the fat man down, "If you think about beauty, which one wants to tempt you?"
Kicked down the fat man, and then kicked Nanfeng again, "Don't kneel down yet?"
Nanfeng had already saved up a mouthful of blood, and when he saw it approaching, he turned around and broke his mouth, spitting out the female ghost's head and face.
The female ghost screamed, covered her face and retreated.
While another female ghost stepped forward to pick it up, Nanfeng dragged the fat man and ran a few steps to jump.
The gatehouse is one zhang high, and the south wind has aura cultivation, even if he carries the fat man, he can jump over, but he did not jump over the gatehouse, and fell back to the same place after exhaustion.
Seeing that Nanfeng couldn't take himself out, the fat man dragged Nanfeng in turn and wanted to break out of the door, but he never thought that Nanfeng actually stood still.
"Let's go. The fat man dragged hard.
"I can't go. Nanfeng said that he had jumped one zhang and two before, but he grew as high as he jumped the gatehouse, and he couldn't jump out, let alone break the door.
At this time, the female ghost who was sprayed with blood had come back to her senses, but it didn't dare to be presumptuous, so she could only look at the two of them with a resentful face.
There was light in the courtyard, and the fat man saw its face, and the living people had flesh and skin, but this person had skin but no flesh, and the face that was hurt by the blood of the south wind was mostly damaged, and the black gas under the skin lingered.
"Amitabha, Amitabha, Guanzi Bodhisattva, Guanzi Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva help. The fat man wanted to recite the scriptures, but in a panic, he remembered what the scriptures were.
The female ghost was hurt in the face by the south wind, and she was very angry, but she just looked at the two of them fiercely, and did not step forward to beat them to retaliate.
"Who are you?" asked the beautiful woman, in a procrastinating voice. She was still picking up the light at this time, and although she was asking questions, she was not looking at the two of them.
"Who are you?" asked Nakaze Masashiki.
"Giggles. The woman laughed.
"Demons, the universe is vast, the laws of heaven are clear, and if you do evil like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get a good reward. Nanfeng said loudly.
The fat man on the side looked at Nanfeng with admiration, he was afraid to death at this time, he didn't expect Nanfeng to be so bold.
Nanfeng didn't know what the fat man was thinking, he was a good man at this time, and he was also afraid, but he knew that it was useless to be afraid, stretching his neck and shrinking his neck was also a knife.
"Insulting the lord of the mountain is an additional crime. Another female ghost spoke beside her.
The woman in the north house didn't care, and raised her hand slightly, "I don't think your accent is from your own family, where are you from, where are you going?"
"Our ancestral home is Chang'an, and when we came to the Eastern Wei Dynasty, we wanted to learn the Tao of the Shangqing Sect. Nanfeng replied.
Hearing this, the woman tilted her head and glanced at Nanfeng, then put down the lantern in her hand, supported her cheek with one hand, and said lazily, "Why set fire to the mountain?"
The fat man was worried that Nanfeng's tone was too hard and would provoke the other party, so he grabbed the conversation, "We didn't mean it, it was cold, we made a fire to keep warm, but I didn't expect the wind to blow." ”
"Are you a monk?" the woman asked coldly, while fiddling her skirt with her left hand, but instead of teasing, she covered her exposed thighs.
Seeing that the other party's tone turned cold, the fat man was afraid, and did not answer immediately, but tilted his head to look at the south wind and asked him for advice.
Nanfeng was looking at the burden not far away from the corner of his eye at this time, and didn't notice that the fat man was looking at him.
"Yes, I'm a monk. The fat man replied.
"Hmph. The woman snorted.
Seeing that the other party's humming was very unkind, the fat man hurriedly added, "But it's already vulgar." ”
"When the lord of the mountain asks, he must not lie and deceive. The female ghost who hadn't been vomited blood said next to her.
The fat man ran out of ideas and looked at the south wind again.
The woman's eyes were sharp, and she said to the south wind, "You have been looking at the baggage, what is in the baggage?"
"There is a seal that will bring you down. "Southwind tells the truth.
"Hee-hee-hee, drop me? The woman laughed.
Nanfeng told the truth in order to make her so strong that he allowed him to take out the Dharma Seal, and when she said this, he went out and picked up the burden on the ground.
Because of the woman's words, the two female ghosts on the side did not stop them.
Nanfeng opened the baggage, found the seal, and removed the crumbs of rice that were stained on it.
The woman tilted her head and glanced at it, and said lazily, "Where did you get the Taiqing Law Seal?"
Nanfeng didn't answer, he was hesitant to come forward and give it a try. ’
Seeing that Nanfeng didn't answer, the woman sat up straight, stretched out her right hand, grabbed the Dharma seal in Nanfeng's hand a few feet away, glanced at it, and counted with her fingers, "This Kun Dao has died of sin, and the Dharma seal should be withdrawn, how can it be in your hands?"
"I picked it up. Nanfeng said, there is a kind of ritual called Kaiguang in Taoism, the Dharma seal is granted by the sects on behalf of the heavens, it is the opening of heaven and earth, even if the owner of the Dharma seal is dead, the Dharma seal itself still has the effect of driving away evil spirits, ordinary ghosts must not be able to bear it, this woman dares to touch with her own hands, which shows that her Taoism is extraordinary.
In addition, ordinary ghosts also do not have the ability to know the life and death of others, not only does this person know that the owner of the Dharma Seal is dead, but also knows that she died with a sin, how can she know this.
Thinking of the woman's sentence "The Dharma seal should be withdrawn", Nanfeng suddenly became enlightened, this person is so familiar with the rules of Taoism, and he does not like monks, and dares to touch the Dharma seal, many clues show that this person is not an ordinary ghost, it is likely to be a bad luck.
The woman looked at the seal, and did not return it to Nanfeng, but casually placed it at the head of the bed, and turned her eyes slightly and thoughtfully.
"What is she doing?" asked the fat man in a low voice.
"You deserve to be punished for setting fire to the mountains. The mountain lord is sentencing, and Hugh wants to make noise. The female ghost on the side reprimanded loudly.
"It's louder than I am. The fat man muttered under his breath.
After a short period of silence, the woman showed regret on her face, "It's so fresh and tender, but it's a pity that there is no big fault, and I can't kill it, so I will be whipped ten times, and I will be sent out." ”
With that, his right hand was raised slightly, and the door was closed.
South Wind and the Fat Man looked at each other. They thought that their lives would be difficult to save because of this captivity, but they never thought that the other party had only arrested them because they had set fire to the mountain earlier.
Seeing the two female ghosts slowly approaching with a long whip, the fat man was eager to plan, "What should I do?"
Nanfeng didn't answer, but reached out and untied his waist.
"Do you have to take off your pants?" the fat man grinned and then took off his pants.
However, Nanfeng took off his pants not to be tortured, but to pee, he is not a person who sits still, and he has to jump if there is a glimmer of hope.
The fat man also took off his pants, but he couldn't pee, and he didn't lift it by grabbing the waist of his pants, nor did he put it, so embarrassing......