Without saying a word, we dragged Uncle Liu to the backyard, and then escaped from the temple over the wall.

The most clever was the dead monkey, I don't know what method it used, and there was no bad luck on it, and it slipped out with us, one on Meimei's shoulder.

Senior Brother Zhihui couldn't help it, he was looking for something popular with those senior brothers, when the dead monkey got off his shoulder and jumped on Meimei's shoulder.

Saying that this dead monkey has spirituality, it's not a thing without conscience, it's a spiritual fart.

"Oh, I'll go, where are we going now?" I raised my head, there is no place for me in this big world.

"That ghost fairy hides in the dark and doesn't come out, so we won't have a problem with him."

"Do you want to go back to us?" Lu Xiaonan said.

Yun Dao Chang shook his head: "No, that bad luck will also pollute there." ”

"If this continues, where can I escape this ghost fairy."

Yun Dao Chang sighed: "Let's just hide in the mountains, let's not go out, let's explore again at night to see if we can find the location of the ghost immortal." ”

In the past few days, the Cloud Dao Chief has not thought of a way, he has also opened the altar, and the ghosts have sent spirits to find the Jade Ghost King and the Cloud Dao Chief, but he has not found any news of them.

We found a broken grass hut in the mountains, and we had to settle here for the time being.

In the evening, Yun Dao Chang put incense and candles and began to practice again, wanting to inquire about the ghosts and immortals.

When a talisman burned, a burst of cyan light floated over, circling around the incense.

This should be a wandering soul and wild ghost, Yun Dao Chang said: "I want to ask, there is a ghost immortal born ......"

Before Yun Dao finished speaking, the blue light immediately shook for a while, looked very nervous, and flew out towards the outside.

"This guy, run away!" I shouted.

Lu Xiaonan looked at Yun Daochang, pulled out a long red line, and said, "Master, I will arrest him?" ”

Yun Dao Chang nodded, but before he could speak, a voice came from the door: "No need." ”

The voice was hoarse, sounding like an old man. When I looked at the door, I saw a man half-leaning against the door frame, dressed in white, with his hair in a bun and a white hosta on his head.

I looked at him, there was a shadow under the moon, and I muttered in my heart: Is this a ghost?

Yun Dao Chang looked at him and was also puzzled: "May I ask this ancestor, is he willing to tell us what we want to know?" ”

The old man sighed and sat up from the ground.

"You call me, I'm here again, and I'll tell you naturally." He turned his head and stood in the doorway, his back to the moon, but he could still make out his face. His chin was pointed, the wrinkles on his face were wrinkled more than the bark of old trees, and his eyes were pointed, narrowed into a long, thin slit. To be honest, seeing such a face in the middle of the night is really scary.

I whispered to Meimei and Tingting: "Is his face a ghost, or does he just look like this?" ”

What age a person is when he dies, what age he becomes a ghost, if he is not pretending to be a grimace, then it depends on how many years he has to live with this face fold.

Meimei looked at his face and shook her head slightly: "It's not a ghost." ”

Not a ghost? Then the folds on the face are not living into human sperm.

He turned again and walked towards the tree outside the door, and we all came out and stood behind him.

He looked up at the moon in the treetops and sighed: "That kid, and that girl, oh, and that offspring, your surname is Zhang, right?" ”

"Afterlife?" The fourth uncle looked around, and it turned out to be himself.

"yes."

"Zhang Yu, Zhang Yan, Zhang De, the Zhang family tree hasn't been lost, right?" As soon as this old man opened his mouth, we were surprised, it was not simple, it was not simple.

"How do you know?"

The old man sneered twice and said, "How much do you know about Zhang Yan?" ”

"Zhang Yan?" Tingting and my fourth uncle and I looked at each other.

"He is a monk." Tingting said, and took out the dagger again: "This, it seems that he made it." ”

The old man smiled: "Just know so much? ”

We looked at each other, how much can we know about the events of a few lifetimes ago.

The old man sighed again, and faced us with his wrinkled face, "Then I'll tell you about it." ”

Subsequently, he told a story similar to the story of chatting fast, some of which is a fantasy.

The incident happened in the Ming Dynasty in the home of a landlord surnamed Zhang, and the little son, who was just two months old, disappeared and was in Mrs. Zhang's room. The Zhang family exploded up and down, and they turned inside and out of the house and couldn't find it. You must know that this little boy is the only seedling of the Zhang family, Master Zhang is a middle-aged child, and he has a wife and a concubine in the family, but his belly has not moved. It wasn't until last year that Mrs. Zhang was overjoyed, and he was about to have a son. Sure enough, he gave birth to a big fat boy in his life. But now that the child has been lost, Master Zhang is so anxious that he hurriedly asked Steward Sun to go to the yamen to report the case.

The yamen naturally did not dare to slack off, and in the afternoon, Li Zhutou in the yamen hurried over with a small catcher, and Master Zhang hurriedly asked about the whereabouts of his child.

Li Zhutou looked embarrassed: "It will take some time to find out about abducting and selling babies. But don't worry, Master Zhang, I have already sent out all the manpower, and I will definitely help you find the little son. ”

When the words landed, Mrs. Zhang on the side began to cry. The concubine on the side just glanced at it and scratched the crested hairpin on her bun.

Li Zhutou looked at Master Zhang's family, except for one wife and one concubine, there were more than ten servants and maids left, and then said: "Master Zhang, I need to do some investigation on the master's family on this trip. ”

Master Zhang nodded and agreed.

Li Zhutou pulled his cuffs, cleared his throat, and then walked up to Mrs. Zhang and asked, "I heard that the little boy was taken away in Mrs. Zhang's room, dare to ask Mrs. What was she doing at that time?" ”

Mrs. Zhang, a kind and dignified wife, wiped her tears and sobbed, "I was sleeping in the inner room, and when I woke up, I found that my miserable child was gone. After that, the pear blossom cried with rain.

"Is it usually a lady with a child?" Li Zhutou asked.

"The young master is all brought by Xiao Cui." At this time, a girl in green stood up, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pair of big eyes that were very delicate and watery.

Li Zhutou looked at her and looked her up and down.

Xiao Cui was a little frightened by the staring, and stepped back. Li Zhutou asked, "Didn't you look at the little young master at that time?" ”

"I ......" I don't know if it's because I'm afraid of life, Xiaocui kept pulling the silk scarf in her hand and shrunk timidly.

"The family was timid and had never seen the world, so I asked Steward Sun to take Xiaocui to buy something on the street." Master Zhang spoke, "Isn't it, Steward Sun?" ”

When Steward Sun heard this, he hurriedly stood up and said, "Yes, yes, Xiaocui and I went shopping on the street." ”

As soon as Li Zhutou saw that Master Zhang testified, it would naturally not be wrong. He walked up to his concubine Xianglan again and asked, "Dare to ask where my aunt was at that time?" ”

"Me?" Xianglan suddenly raised her head and glared at Li Zhutou, "Do you suspect that I stole the child?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's just business, and please forgive me." Li Zhutou was frightened into a cold sweat, this aunt was too cold-faced and fierce, and she looked like a character who was not easy to offend.

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