The contract between gods and ghosts, Wu Hao is the main one, and Zhong Xiaoyan is the auxiliary.

Wu Hao could know what happened to Zhong Xiaoyan through Zhong Xiaoyan, but Zhong Xiaoyan couldn't take the initiative to sense Wu Hao's existence.

Therefore, when she knew that Wu Hao had come to the island in the middle of the lake, Zhong Xiaoyan was very excited.

After all, because of Wu Hao's request, Zhong Xiaoyan never went to Heishui Village to absorb the essence of the villagers, which caused the yin and yang in her body to be unbalanced, and her cultivation was slow to improve.

Wu Hao praised Zhong Xiaoyan slightly, encouraged Zhong Xiaoyan to continue to wander around the island in the middle of the lake in the future, frightened the villagers who approached, and explained that the herbs would be transported tonight, and let Zhong Xiaoyan wait by the herbs.

When Wu Hao walked to the west of the village, Lao Chen Tou and his little granddaughter stopped Wu Hao's way, and his expression was even more anxious.

"Brother Wu Hao, that island in the middle of the lake is really haunted, don't go there at night!" Lao Chen pulled Wu Hao's sleeve, bent his waist, and said anxiously.

Wu Hao secretly smiled bitterly, Old Chen Tou is really simple.

It seems that the villagers are not lightly frightened, but this is exactly what he wants. At least looking at the current situation, even if you give the villagers hundreds or thousands of dollars, they will not go near the island in the middle of the lake.

Now, the island in the middle of the lake is completely isolated by a haunted rumor, which is simply the peach blossom paradise that Wu Hao has in mind.

Lao Chentou's persuasion made Wu Hao have a good impression of Lao Chentou. So, he took Lao Chen Tou and his granddaughter together and came to the house of village chief Chen Dagang.

Chen Dagang attaches great importance to Wu Hao, after all, he was the first to contract the land of their Heishui Village, and the contract was still a haunted island in the middle of the lake, which made Chen Dagang feel a little guilty.

So, he instructed his daughter-in-law to cook a whole table of good dishes, and specially took out the old wine that had been buried in six.

Three rounds of drinking.

Wu Hao said that he wanted to borrow Chen Dagang's diesel engine ship.

"Ugh." Chen Dagang put the bamboo chopsticks on the edge of the plate, took a sip of wine, and said very solemnly: "Brother Wu Hao, why don't you believe the haunted thing on the island in the middle of the lake?" I remember, the last time you came, you believed it. ”

Wu Hao smiled faintly, he knew that if he didn't believe it, he wouldn't want to go to the island in the middle of the lake today. This Chen Dagang and Old Chen Tou will definitely do their best to stop it.

He pondered for a moment, roughly estimating the time.

Eat and drink, and the sky is getting dark. Wu Hao didn't want to waste a minute or a second, so he decided to do it simply.

Taking a big sip of wine, Wu Hao pretended to be strong and said: "Village chief, uncle, to tell you the truth, I know it's haunted, but I'm not afraid." ”

Although Chen Dagang and Lao Chen Tou were convinced of the haunting, they were even more worried when they received Wu Hao's affirmation.

"Why aren't you afraid? That goblin is so powerful and terrifying! Lao Chen's eyes widened, knowing that Wu Hao understood that the haunted still had to go to the island in the middle of the lake, so he was even more anxious.

"Ghosts belong to yin, I am a strong yang physique, and ghosts dare not approach." Wu Hao casually made up a reason.

Without waiting for the village chief and Lao Chen to speak, Wu Hao said again: "Therefore, I only dared to go to Huxin Island last time to come back safely." Don't worry, I'm sure. Village Chief Chen, don't pick on it, you have to lend me anything about the diesel engine boat. ”

"When did I, Chen Dagang, ever be stingy!" Chen Dagang picked up the bamboo chopsticks, took a large mouthful of shredded garlic and chewed vigorously: "If the brother is the one...... What the? ”

"Yang vigorous physique." Wu Hao added.

"Oh yes, since it's a strong yang physique, the ghosts are scared, then okay, give you the key, you can use the boat as you like!" Chen Dagang put the chopsticks on the table, removed a flower head key from the key chain around his waist and handed it to Wu Hao.

Wu Hao took the key, toasted Chen Dagang and Lao Chen with a glass of wine, refused Chen Dagang's request to drive a tractor to deliver it, and directly said goodbye and rushed to the west of the village, every second counts.

Out of Heishui Village, Wu Hao used the spiritual power in his body and ran wildly.

Under the somewhat oppressive dusk black clouds, it turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Qianmu Lake.

Ten minutes later.

Wu Hao came to the side of Qianmu Lake and saw Zhong Xiaoyan sitting leisurely next to the eight-leaf clover spirit grass piled up into a hill, due to the occlusion of the eight-leaf leaf grass hill, Zhong Xiaoyan's position had a lot of shade.

Moreover, what made Wu Hao's eyes a little relieved was that although there was a faint aura on the eight-leaf clover spirit grass. But Zhong Xiaoyan was very conscious, and she didn't absorb any aura.

The black hair was naturally tied behind her, and the clothes on her body were filled with black mist, which was still the kind of dress of the Ming Dynasty.

Because she hadn't absorbed the essence for a long time, Zhong Xiaoyan's face was paler than white paper, like a thick layer of white face on a beautiful woman's face, which made Zhong Xiaoyan naturally exude a trace of coldness and weakness.

Seeing Wu Hao coming, a surprise flashed in Zhong Xiaoyan's eyes, regardless of the scorching sunshine at dusk, she rushed into the sunlight and came to Wu Hao, carrying a beautiful pale face and said excitedly: "Master, you are here!" ”

Wu Hao nodded, injected a spiritual power into Zhong Xiaoyan's body, and said, "I said, don't call me master, just call me Brother Wu Hao." ”

Zhong Xiaoyan's body was shocked, and the side effects of cultivation caused by the excessive yin qi quickly disappeared with the mediation of Wu Hao's spiritual power.

She gratefully performed a Ming Dynasty etiquette to Wu Hao: "Thank you, Lord...... Brother Wu Hao! ”

Wu Hao nodded, walked to the side of the hill where the eight-leaf clover spirit grass was piled up, and said, "Xiaoyan, on the way you must go to Heishui Village to come here, build an enchantment, and don't let the villagers come over to disturb you." ”

"Yes, Lord...... Brother Wu Hao! Zhong Xiaoyan's figure turned into a black mist and quickly swept towards the entrance of Heishui Village.

The enchantment that Wu Hao said is actually not an enchantment in the real sense, just a simple ghost hitting the wall.

Zhong Xiaoyan, as a senior ghost since the Ming Dynasty, is not too simple to build a wall, as long as the wall is built, no matter how the villagers go around, they don't want to come to the thousand-acre lake.

Seeing the black shadow that Zhong Xiaoyan turned into disappear into the distance, Wu Hao took out the storage bag and put as much of the eight-leaf clover spirit grass as possible into the storage bag.

Then, start the diesel engine boat of the village chief Chen Dagang and rush to the island in the middle of the lake, release the eight-leaf clover spirit grass in the storage bag, and then return to continue loading and delivery.

Although the space of the storage bag is not small, it only contains one-tenth of the eight-leaf clover spirit grass at a time.

Wu Hao had no choice but to send it back and forth, and he sighed that if he could achieve foundation building and repair, it would not be a problem to move a hill, so it would not be so troublesome.

By the time Wu Hao had transported almost half of the eight-leaf clover spirit grass, the sun had completely set, and a misty white mist began to appear on the Qianmu Lake.

Zhong Xiaoyan also completed the task of ghost hitting the wall and returned to the thousand-acre lake.

"That, Brother Wu Hao, in fact, you don't have to be so troublesome." Seeing Wu Hao's laborious appearance back and forth, Zhong Xiaoyan finally couldn't help but speak, her eyes were very deep and deep, and with the words out, there was a very special charm. (To be continued.) )