The night came so quickly, so that some people were caught off guard, into the Meixuan lights on, the family servants and maids stood in a courtyard, in the courtyard around a circle, in the middle of the incense case, a copper incense burner lit with three sandalwood, next to the candlestick, there are also four plates of tribute fruit on the case, a basin of water. www.biquge.info In front of the table, with the curling light smoke, the breeze sword crossed the candle flame with the spirit rune, and a burst of purple smoke rose up, and the Taoist chief had words in his mouth, which was also strange, and a fiery red ball galloped in the distance, with a terrible whisper and scream, and he saw that he was about to hit the front of the incense case and froze, flying up and down, and the chief picked up another spirit rune, ignited it in the fire, and pointed towards the fireball, the fireball and the spirit rune met, and let out a sharp scream, The fireball became transparent, and a boy in red was trapped inside, crying and trying to break free, his face was pale, and his blood-red eyes had no black pupils. Everyone was so frightened that their faces were bloodless, especially when they heard Lu Shishi, they tightly pulled Ning Wanxin's sleeves and hid behind her. Ning Wanxin's face was quite calm at this time, but the legs hidden under the long skirt kept shaking, and when she heard the rain, she quietly hugged the two from behind, "Sister, don't be afraid, with my sister here, the Taoist mana is strong, and he will definitely be able to catch the little ghost." ”

Hearing the rain and hugging it violently, Ning Wanxin and Wenren Tinglu screamed together in fright, but Ning Wanxin's face quickly calmed down, but her eyes were firmly fixed on the little ghost. Only Wen Ren heard the rain and knew that at this time, even her body was shaking.

Suddenly, the little ghost jumped out of the fireball and flew towards Ning Wanxin, the rain and the dew, accompanied by a terrible scream. Wen Ren heard Lu scream and rolled her eyes and fainted, although Ning Wanxin did not faint under the support of Wen Ren Tingyu, her body seemed to tremble, and she couldn't help but retreat. Wen Ren smiled slightly when he heard the rain, let go of his hand, Ning Wanxin's knees weakened, and she collapsed to the ground.

The little ghost got closer and closer, and a small mouth with a black hole seemed to say: "Mother, I don't want to die, leave me behind, I don't want to die." Whimpered.

"Dao Chang quickly cast a spell to catch it. Go away and get out. Ning Wanxin still had a little bit of housewife's uprightness at this time, lying on the ground trembling all over, trying to wave away the little ghost in front of her with her sleeves. The little ghost was naughty, circling around her, Ning Wanxin was also afraid of being anxious at this time, and let out a loud exclamation.

Hearing the rain to the Taoist chief, the Taoist chief is a spiritual rune, the sword light flashed, a cloud of yellow smoke covered the little ghost, a burlap bag flew over, covering the little ghost, a violent struggle, suddenly did not move, the pocket fell quietly to the ground, the Taoist chief picked up the pocket, and said calmly: "Madame is frightened, this little ghost is very resentful, I have collected it with a Qiankun bag, burn it for three days, it will never recover, never overborn, can not harm people." ”

Ning Wanxin was frightened, and what was still said there, so Wen Ren Tingyu arranged to send the Taoist chief, and instructed the maid to carry the fainting Wen Ren Tinglu into the house, and helped Ning Wanxin up with her own hands, "Erniang is frightened, why don't you help the second lady into the house quickly, a bunch of useless guys, what are you waiting for?" The grandmothers who were standing on the side came back to their senses at this time, and helped the paralyzed Ning Wanxin into the inner room, and Ning Wanxin glanced at the pocket that the Taoist chief was hanging, and a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes.

In Tingyu Xuan, Mu Xiang quickly unloaded the hairpin ring on his head, put down his hair, combed it with a comb, and told the little maid to make the bed and exit to close the door. The girl in the rhombic bronze mirror has a pink face like a flower, and the jade carving-like facial features are wrapped with a faint expression, and the beauty is not like a girl in the world.

"Mu Xiang, people said that they didn't do anything wrong, and they weren't afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, you see that the second lady was scared tonight."

"Miss, she seems to be frightened tonight, it seems that the Taoist leader that Uncle Zhong is looking for is really capable."

"If my guess is correct, she has a ghost in her heart, and if she did it, tonight's surprise for her has just begun." Smile brightly, as warm as a mandala, and just like the character of the girl in the mirror, love is love, hate is hate, understand and be open.

The heat of the day was aggravated in this noisy night, and no one slept in Meixuan, frightened, remorseful, and unbearable......