Li Xin approached the female ghost, the bull head mask pressed into the female ghost Xue Ting, played with the two braids on her chest, and said playfully: "Of course you should thank me, because it is me, you have a chance to take revenge!" ”

Xue Ting snorted, frowned angrily, pushed Li Xin's hand away, and said angrily: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Grandma Huang that you dare to calculate her!" ”

"Giggle~"

Li Xin let out a sinister laugh from his throat and said, "You don't dare Xue Ting, if your Grandma Huang knew that you ate a foreign design for her, so that all her children and grandchildren died, do you think your Grandma Huang will let you go?" ”

Xue Ting's face changed when she heard this, and she stepped back and said, "You killed all those yellow skins!" ”

"But you came up with the idea, you are the conspirator behind it, and you are more hateful than I killed those yellow skins!"

Li Xin's words frightened Xue Ting's face as thin as white paper, her eyebrows kept trembling, and her breathing was chaotic, but she took a deep breath, immediately calmed down, looked at the mysterious man in front of her, and said, "Li Xin, Li Xin, who are you!" ”

Xue Ting put her hand on Li Xin's bull head mask, wanting to uncover his true face, but Li Xin's figure flashed and avoided it in time, and the speed was staggering, like a gust of wind passing by, which also made Xue Ting look at the bull head mask man in front of her, and couldn't figure out his bottom.

"Okay, go back quickly, otherwise it will be seen by Grandma Huang's people, it will be bad, and Hao Shuai and Mengmeng should also go up the mountain, you hurry up and go to Grandma Huang's ears to blow the wind."

"Good!"

Ginger Butcher's House---

Wang Zhenren glanced at Uncle Ming, and asked suspiciously: "Uncle Ming, this Jiang butcher's family is basically dead, this Jiang Wen said it, his life is fine, so what are we going to do here?" ”

"Wang Zhenren, you don't know, the yellow skin in this nature belongs to a spiritual animal, you must not offend, now the Jiang butcher's family and the yellow skin have formed a bond."

"I know that, but people are dead."

Uncle Ming sighed, and whispered in Wang Zhenren's ear, and at the end, Wang Zhenren's eyes widened and he whispered: "What! You say those guys will come and steal corpses? ”

"Well, Huang Pizi is very careful, this time Huang Xiaoshao and his descendants are all dead, so Grandma Huang on the mountain is very angry, it's not peaceful here tonight, I'll go and arrange it first."

Within a month, three people died in the Jiang family, leaving Jiang Wen alone, Jiang Wen cried too long during the day, and fell asleep on the coffin at night, Wang Zhenren saw that the child was pitiful, and was about to move Jiang Wen to let him go to bed, but Wang Zhenren said: "Eh, don't move, just let him stay where he is, I have my own way." ”

At night, Uncle Ming pulled Wang Zhenren on the kang, and the two of them were warm, but where Jiang Wen was left alone, Wang Zhenren was never at ease, and said: "Uncle Ming, we are comfortable, but the child ......"

"Don't worry, I'll have to try those yellowskins tonight and see what they want."

In the first half of the night, Wang Zhenren and Uncle Ming were still guarding, but there was no movement, and in the second half of the night, Wang Zhenren gradually fell asleep, but Uncle Ming didn't dare to close his eyes.

The moon and stars are scarce, and suddenly from the chicken shed outside the Jiang butcher's compound, there was a burst of chirping, Uncle Ming woke up Wang Zhenren and said, "Hurry up, hurry up!" ”

"What, sleepy Zhengxiang."

Uncle Ming saw that Wang Zhenren was sleeping soundly, and he didn't bother, so he took a flashlight and was discharged from the hospital to check alone.

Uncle Ming came out to take a look, only to see that the chicken coop was full of chicken feathers, and there was no other movement, and at this moment, Uncle Ming suddenly saw that in the house, through the moonlight, you could still see the shadow approaching the house, the guy was sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked, worried about his feet, and actually walked towards Wang Zhenren, Uncle Ming shouted: "Not good! ”

As soon as Uncle Ming rushed in, he saw a yellow thing strung out of him, and giggled: "Can you protect them for a while, can you protect them for a lifetime?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Ming heard the movement again, and hurriedly came out of the hall to take a look, only to see four yellow skins like people, carrying one of the coffins and about to walk out of the door, the angry Uncle Ming took off his shoes and smashed it directly, this yellow skin is clever, grinning with teeth, the four yellow skins ran away in a smoke, and Jiang Wen didn't know anything, and slept soundly.

Uncle Ming suddenly thought of something, and went to the back room again, only to see Wang Zhenren still lying on the bed sleeping, but his face was painted as Wang Ba, the appearance was extremely funny, when he heard the voice, he got up from the bed with a grunt, and said, "Are you coming, are you coming!" ”

"Look at your face!"

Wang Zhenren hurriedly got up from the bed and looked in the mirror, he was simply the eighth living king in the world, but he was angry and blew his beard and stared, scolding and scolding for a while.

But this thing is not over, the yellow skin is becoming more and more rampant, I saw that every household turned on the light, for a time the chickens flew and the dogs jumped, and every household rushed out, only to see that their own animals were bitten to death, the chicken feathers were scattered all over the ground, and the things in the house were turned over, scattered all over the place, fortunately, the people were fine, there were no casualties.

However, wherever Huang Pizi has come, there is feces and urine everywhere, and this feces and urine is so foul that every household is afraid, and everyone says that Uncle has offended Wong Tai Sin.

This matter is getting more and more out of control, Uncle Ming walked around the whole village, checked the situation, everyone complained and blamed Uncle Ming, indicating that Uncle didn't do anything for Jiang Butcher, and now he has provoked Wong Tai Sin, and everyone in the village has suffered.

Uncle Ming returned to the house in frustration, but just sat down, this yellow skin became more and more hateful, and he actually learned to speak, and scolded: "Okay, you old guy, almost all of our Huang family are destroyed, Grandma Huang sent us down the mountain, just to vent our anger, her old man has a good heart, she doesn't want to kill, and she says that there is a debtor and a debtor, but what about you, you dare to set a trap to kill us, hum, you people in the village, don't think about it!" ”

When Uncle Ming heard this, he chased him out, and in the night, he only saw a yellow shadow, and there was nothing.

Wang Zhenren was also a little confused, and said, "Uncle Ming, what's going on." ”

Uncle Ming was also anxious in his heart, and said: "After all, this Grandma Huang Daxian is going to cultivate to become an immortal, so she won't kill people, how can I forget this, I set a trap in the yard before, just wait for them to be trapped, how do you know that these guys are too cunning." ”

It turned out that Uncle Ming made a rural tool to catch small beasts, in fact, it was very simple, first catch a house finch burnt crisp, then take a jar the size of tofu milk, put half a jar of water, sprinkle a handful of bran in the water to cover the water, and then float a wooden board on the water, and put the fried house finch on the wooden board. The bran was floating on the water, and it looked like a piece of good meat had been put on most of the bran in the jar, and then Uncle Ming was using a spell to lure the yellow skin to take the bait, but these yellow skins were not ordinary yellow skins, a thief, and none of them were fooled.