Fansi Osmanthus Demon (2)

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"Do you think she can see us?" Huang Doudou didn't hesitate to pull the balls out of his chest, and took the waist of his pants to shine on his little buttocks. [. Lots of good]

"Oh mother, if you beat me again, I will return to my original form, and tell Niubi Xiaodao that you rob them of the Maoshan Sect's business."

"Okay, you kid with a bad temper, hurry up and tell me if she can see us?"

"How am I ...... Oh mother, hurry up and let me go, someone is going to worship us! ”

The two of them returned to the distance in a panic, and Huang Doudou flashed, passed past the stunned two, and quickly crawled back under the offering table, where she arranged a three-level maze, which was enough to fool mortals with the naked eye.

"Meet the Rich Boy!" Wu Sanye staggered in from the outside, ran all the way, the soles of his feet were weak, he staggered through the crowd and rushed to the offering table, kneeling on the ground with a "poof", shouting loudly in his mouth.

People who had just woken up from the farce of the earthquake saw a local old man enter the house and bow down to the ground, all of them looked surprised, and they all gathered around and asked, "Miss tour guide, is this an entertainment project arranged by your company?" The laughter overshadowed Wu Sanye's shouts, and the room was in chaos.

Wu Sanye couldn't hear the laughter outside at all, and he didn't know why he didn't go home to see the old woman for the last time, so he had to run here, but this little doll sitting on the table was the person who talked to him in his dream, and it seemed that no one in this room could see it except him.

"Wu Laosan?" Maruko sat upright, quietly opened his palm and looked at the name on it, "Wu Shichang".

"Boy Wu Shichang, meet the good wealth boy!"

Maruko grinned, smiling rather than smiling, "I'm not a good money boy. If you don't come, your wife and son are whining and mourning today, tomorrow's noon is your limit, and the gods can't save you. Let's go, take me to your house! ”

Maru Zi pretended to be a master, his little hand on his chin and deliberately stroked his invisible beard, Wu Sanye was in a cold sweat, and his lips trembled and asked, "Immortal, how can I bring you back?" ”

"Well, you have to bring this broken table with this incense burner to your house, your wife has not reached her lifespan, it is a demon in your house to absorb your essence, I came in a hurry, I didn't bring a magic weapon, I can only use this to try."

Huang Doudou under the table almost laughed, her son's rhetoric was fantastic, if it weren't for Lord Gintama asking for the founding ancestor of their Maoshan Sect, she wouldn't have thought of capturing this tree demon alive, according to her common sense, it would be directly tempered, and there would be no future troubles.

The turbulent waves in Wu Sanye's heart were no less than the tsunami in the Indian Ocean, and he trembled and got up, just as his virtuous nephew also ran in, "Third master, what are you doing?" The little tour guide had already taken out his mobile phone to dial 120, but the old man scolded loudly, "Don't call, all retreat!" ”

Instigated by the pill, this kid has learned through continuous learning of cultural knowledge, and has already known that this kind of phone call on a rainy day is easy to lure down the Xuan Lei hidden in the void, after all, he and Huang Doudou are too conspicuous, except for mortals who can't see it, the fairy energy on their bodies is simply soaring into the sky.

"Dongzi, hurry up and help the third master carry this table home." Wu Sanye was worried that he couldn't lift the table with a handful of old bones, and brought in a helper, stunned Qing thought that his third master was sad and had done a foolish thing, tears were falling, and he didn't refute carrying the table and leaving, Wu Sanye carefully held the incense burner and followed behind him.

The two hurried home, set up a maze formed by the four table legs, Huang Doudou sat in it trembling and trembling, and slowly Hua Tian fed back a message to her, and the woman with glasses in the ancestral hall also followed.

Huang Doudou's cultivation was suppressed to the qi gathering layer by the rules of heaven and earth, and what could barely be used was Hua Tian, hearing her say this, the girl smiled and fiddled with the peach wood sword in her hand, "I'm afraid that she won't come, this osmanthus demon is also arrogant, after practicing all these years, don't you know that Lord Huang has three eyes, haha!" ”

Wu Sanye "snapped" and pushed open the door of the house, the yard was full of relatives and neighbors, his son saw that his father was finally back, his eyes were red and he ran over and cried, "Dad, go and see my mother, call you." ”

Dongzi came in from behind, Wu Sanye didn't answer his son's words, and said to Dongzi with a dark face, "Bring the table into your third grandmother's room, and everyone will go out." ”

"Daddy!" Several children were already sad, and when they saw that their father had no sadness on his face except for anger, they all had a surprised expression.

"You guys, don't cry, your mother hasn't breathed yet, what's the funeral!" The daughter and daughter-in-law were crying at the base of the wall, and they were scolded by their father, and the crying sound was deflated into their stomachs and they didn't dare to speak, and the old man shook his arms and entered the house with his hands behind his back.

After a while, Dongzi came out in a panic, "Uncle, the third master said to buy three dozen yellow table paper and nine sticks of incense, as well as a bottle of realgar wine." ”

The family members standing in the courtyard didn't know Daddy's intentions, anyway, let them buy it, and in less than five minutes, these things were all ready and handed over to Dongzi to be sent to the house.

"Hey, Dongzi, can't you be in there too?" Everyone looked at the house, but the things sent by Dongzi were pushed out, the curtains were closed, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and everyone began to mutter, "If Dad is too sad and goes with my mother, we will all become unworthy descendants!" ”

"Auntie, second uncle, don't cry, the third master commanded, whoever cries will not be able to share the family property, so let everyone shut up and not make a sound!"

In an instant, there was silence in the yard, and the silence of a needle could be heard.

"Maruko, do you see that osmanthus tree?" Huang Doudou wondered, according to the traces of tracking, the osmanthus demon who was in turmoil from the demon world had indeed fled to this town in the mortal world, why had she not been found since she came in?

"Mother, don't worry, the osmanthus demon will definitely not be able to run out of the palm of our hand, your cultivation is suppressed so badly, it's normal not to see it. The woman in the ancestral hall should have arrived, and we should wait for them. ”

The balls jumped down from the offering table, turned back to the dumbfounded Wu Sanye and instructed, "Sprinkle the realgar wine on the old lady's bedding, and then light three incense sticks on the incense burner, after you finish this, go to the brazier to burn paper, remember to call your wife's name, you know?" ”

Wu Sanye was ninety-six years old, and when he saw Huang Doudou suddenly burp out from under the table, he had to say that this old man had a fairy fate.

Huang Doudou politely showed his eight teeth, and smiled sweetly at Wu Sanye, "Uncle, don't tell anyone what you see today, but you can ensure the prosperity of your Wu family for three generations. ”

Huang Doudou didn't mean to scare them at all. The osmanthus demon is changeable, specializing in absorbing the extended essence in the body of some long-lived old people in the mortal world to supplement the shape of his own shape, and the people of Maoshan Sect have been tracking for many days, but unfortunately it is still inferior to Huang Doudou, so she entered Wu Sanye's house one step in advance.

Hua Tian, who had been dormant for a long time, had already locked a potted plant in the house, just waiting for the woman in the ancestral hall to come in and knock on the door. (To be continued.) )