Chapter 110: The Haunted Mansion in the Mountains

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After looking at each other, the fat man snorted at the north.

Nanfeng frowned and tilted his head, without words.

"Go. The fat man pouted again.

"Why don't you go?" Nanfeng pouted, the woman's laughter was really eerie, and he only felt his scalp explode at this time.

"I'm afraid of ghosts. "The fat man is honest.

"How do you know I'm not afraid?" Nanfeng asked, more is better than less, and he doesn't have much friendship with those two warriors, so he still shouldn't go.

"You are a Taoist priest. The fat man said.

"You're still a monk. Nanfeng sat down.

The fat man had only squeezed him before, and didn't want to really provoke him over, so when he saw him sit down, he asked, "Is this fire lit or not?"

Nanfeng didn't answer immediately, and the ignition would reveal the whereabouts of the two, and if they didn't light the fire, it would be pitch black and unsafe.

After deliberation, the south wind took the fire twist from the fat man's hand, blew it, and ignited the firewood and grass.

When the bonfire was lit, he took the burning branches and set them on fire.

The fat man also got up to help, and the two quickly set fire to the weeds around, and there was a wind at night, it was a south wind, blowing to the north, and the mountain fire was burning to the north.

At this time, it is a capital crime to set fire to the mountain, but if you are not caught, you are not afraid, and your own safety is the most important thing at the moment, and you can't take care of the grass and trees in the mountain.

Once the mountain fire burned, the fire became bigger and bigger, and the south wind pulled the fat man to hide in the shadows, looking north by the light of the fire.

"Is there a house there?" the fat man pointed north.

Nanfeng did not answer, and by the light of the fire, he could see that there was a large house on the hillside ahead, which was very old, not like the current architectural style, and should be regarded as an old thing from the previous dynasty.

For some reason, Nanfeng always felt that the house was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird.

"How can there be a big mansion in this barren mountain and wild mountains?" the fat man was puzzled.

"There's something weird about that house, don't come near it. Nanfeng said that he was only three miles away from the house on the mountainside, and could see the tall faΓ§ade and the cornices of the house, and the two closed wooden gates.

"I didn't want to get closer. The fat man said.

The wildfire has been spreading northward, and as the fire moves north, Nanfeng finally discovers the problem, and the house is only black and white, without any variegated colors, which means that it is a non-existent mansion, which is made of ghosts.

Everything that is transformed by ghost qi will emit black qi, but black qi is not easy to detect in the dark night.

"It's a haunted house. Nanfeng said,

"I didn't think it was a house. "There was a fire to strengthen his courage, and the fat man was not afraid, so he took a fire and burned it, broke it and handed it half to the south wind.

Nanfeng reached out to take it, but did not rush to chew.

The fire continued to spread northward, and when it was half a mile away from the house, the fire suddenly weakened, and after a few moments, the fire was extinguished.

The two looked at each other again, and then turned to run in unison.

As soon as they turned around, they both shouted in surprise and retreated, and behind them stood two young women, who had been standing behind them, and when they turned around, they were facing the two women.

The fat man was frightened, and wanted to chant the scriptures but spoke incoherently, "Amitabha, Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor......"

"The Jade Emperor is our Taoist. Although Nanfeng was surprised, he was not as shocked as a fat man, he could see at night, and the two women in front of him were not terrifying, on the contrary, they were very handsome, graceful, and dressed in plain clothes.

"Borrow it for use first, what are you doing standing, do it quickly." "The fat man is close to the south wind.

"No hurry, no hurry. "Nanfeng is forced to calm down, in fact, he is not in a hurry, he will not catch ghosts at all.

While Nanfeng and the fat man were talking, the two young women kept pulling on their clothes and laughing at the two of them.

"Well, who are you?" the fat man looked inward.

The two young women looked at each other and smiled.

"They're not human. Nanfeng said in a deep voice, these two young women have different breaths, and the clothes they wear are only black and white, and they are ghostly, and they can only conjure black and white, and they can't conjure up other colors.

"And what are we?" said one of them.

Nanfeng did not retreat, but tilted his head sideways, with a contemptuous expression, "People are yang, ghosts are yin, the world is not where you should come, leave earlier, if you dare to be presumptuous, I will dig up your grave and storm your bones." ”

The female ghost's face changed greatly when she heard this, and with a wave of her sleeves, a cold aura rushed in, "What a big breath, let me weigh your catties." ”

The yin qi was intangible and qualitative, and the south wind couldn't react in time, so he was hit by it, stumbled back, and almost fell.

When the fat man saw that the other party had moved, he shouted and rushed forward, wanting to help.

The female ghost's sleeves waved again, and the fat man had no aura cultivation, so he couldn't bear it even more, and with an oops, he flew out upside down and fell five steps away.

Although Nanfeng doesn't know spells, he can do martial arts, and after stabilizing his body, he jumps up and kicks in the air.

The female ghost stood still, allowing Nanfeng's right foot to pass through her body, then turned and raised her leg and kicked Nanfeng out.

Nanfeng couldn't stand and fell to the ground.

After the female ghost succeeded, she didn't pursue, but leaned around and laughed, "Do you think you have how deep the Tao is, just this three-legged cat's kung fu?"

After the fat man got up, he went over to drag the south wind, "You can't beat others, how dare you be so good?"

"I don't know I can't scare them. Nanfeng stood up, grabbed the fat man's baggage and searched eagerly.

The fat man was afraid that the two female ghosts would take advantage of the opportunity to attack, so he stood in front of the south wind, turned around and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"What about the seal?" asked Nanfeng.

"What seal?" asked the fat man.

"The nunnery brought out that. Nanfeng said that he had previously found a Dharma seal of the Taiqing Taoist in the nunnery, which was a gift from heaven and had the effect of driving away evil spirits and avoiding ghosts.

"In the bag, oops, here, what to do?" the fat man asked urgently.

"The boy's urine is impotent, and the ghost is afraid of this, so he will pee on the top first. "Nanfeng is looking eagerly, the fat man's baggage is full of debris, and the magic seal is not large in size, so it is not easy to find.

The sky was dark, and the fat man couldn't see the appearance of the female ghost, so he thought ugly when he couldn't see it, and when he saw the other party coming, he tore off his waist rope and showed his weapon in a hurry.

The female ghost wanted to step forward, but when she saw the fat man take off her pants, she stopped and tilted her head and looked at him with a smile.

The other female ghost was also laughing, mocking.

"Seeing that you are tall and big, I thought you were a character, but I never thought that I had mistaken you. The female ghost stepped forward.

"You're peeing. "The south wind urges.

"You pee for me. The fat man couldn't pee in a panic.

"Sister, take them back, don't make the mountain master wait for a long time. The female ghost who had never made a move said in the back.

The latter nodded, stretched out his right hand, and an extra coil of rope appeared out of thin air in his palm, pulling one end of himself, and throwing the other end forward to bind the fat man.

The fat man is not allowed to see at night, and he cannot see the rope of the condensation of soul energy, and the rope is tied up as soon as it arrives. His waist was untied, he lost the grip of his hands, and his pants were instantly piled up at his ankles.

Seeing that the fat man was captured, Nanfeng didn't think much about it, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood saliva at the rope that bound the fat man.

"Run. The south wind shouted.

The fat man was lifting his pants at this time, and as soon as he lifted his pants, the rope thrown by another female ghost was already close to him, and he was tied up again.

Seeing this, the south wind spat blood again, dissolving the rope.

At this time, the older female ghost rushed again, and Nanfeng had no spittle to spit on, so he grabbed something from his baggage and threw it out, "Look at the treasure." ”

Hearing this, the two female ghosts hurriedly dodged sideways, never thinking that the magic weapon that Nanfeng said was only half a fire.

The south wind threw out the fire, pulled the fat man and ran.

The fat man tied the rope as he ran, and before the rope was tied, two black ropes chased after the two of them, and tied them firmly.

The two female ghosts pulled them back with a pull. Then he lifted off the ground and drifted north with the two of them.

"You are such a scumbag. The fat man sighed.

"You monk is not a bag. Nanfeng was also very frustrated, the Taoist monks were all catching ghosts, and this time they were caught by ghosts.

"Think of a way. The fat man exclaimed.

"Why don't you want to?" Nanfeng has nothing to do, he can't beat people when he is free, this time he is tied up like a zongzi, how to fight with others.

"Shut up," the female ghost who carried the south wind reprimanded in a dark voice, "set fire to the mountain, so bold, and see how the mountain lord sends you down." ”

"Who is the owner of your mountain?" the fat man tilted his head and looked up.

The two female ghosts didn't answer, but there was a strange laugh from the haunted mansion in the north, "Hehehehe......"