Hungry Ghost Mountain, a forest ten miles to the south, called the Yin Cold Forest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the forest, the grass is grave.

Bi Yueyue, a young female ghost, was walking lightly with a male ghost.

"Tuberculosis ghost, is this god you took me to see reliable?" Bi Yueyue asked very suspiciously, "You shouldn't be fooling me, right?" ”

"I'm not human to fool you." The tuberculosis ghost swears by the authenticity.

"You're not human." Bi Yueyue said, "This divine figure, high up, how can he mingle with us ghosts?" If you don't lie to me, the sun will come out of the west. ”

"Yueyue, this divine character I introduced to you is amiable, approachable, and easy to talk to." The tuberculosis creature patted his chest and said, "You'll know when you see him in a moment." ”

Out of the cold forest, five or six miles to the south, a river crossed in front of me.

This river is called the Weigong River.

Under the starlit night, the river is quiet.

"Father-in-law, father-in-law Wei." The tuberculosis ghost led Bi Yueyue to the river, and he shouted at the river.

After a few shouts, the quiet Weigong River suddenly turned into turbulent waves.

With a bang, the waves were broken, and a white light shot out of the river in the night.

This white light hit the north bank of the river, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an old man with white hair, white beard, and white robes.

"Who's calling for old decay?" The white-haired old man asked.

"Father-in-law Wei, it's me." The tuberculosis ghost half-bowed, stepped forward like a pug, and bowed long to the white-haired old man, "Grandpa Wei, don't you remember me?" Three days ago, when I was fishing in your river, I was reprimanded by you. ”

"Oh, it's you, you glutton, you don't want to die, and you want to beat the fish in my river?" The white-haired old man scolded.

"Don't dare, don't dare, give me ten dares, I won't dare to hit the fish in your river again." The tuberculosis ghost said humbly, "Father-in-law, you are the god of the Wei River, and the little one has admired you gods for a long time. Like us, lonely souls and wild ghosts, eating and sleeping in the open, living in no fixed place, miserable, how can you be free and easy to be immortals......"

"You little ghost, you called me out in the middle of the night, just to gossip at me?" The Weigong River God scolded with some indignation.

"Don't dare, don't dare." The tuberculosis ghost hurriedly accompanied the smiling face and said, "The little one is looking for your old man, I want to ask your old man for the way to become a god, and I hope that your old man will not hesitate to give advice." ”

"Just you, you want to be a god too?" The white-haired old man looked disdainful.

"Hey, bad old man-" Bi Yueyue, who had been standing without speaking, really couldn't look down on this tuberculosis ghost, and stammered this Weigong River god so lowly, so she shouted.

The Weigong River God turned his head and glared at Bi Yueyue: "Little female ghost, what are you shouting?" Is there anyone like you shouting? Unorthodox! ”

"Bad old man, you're just a little god, the tuberculosis ghost is respectful to you, and it's already enough to give you face, so be happy." Bi Yueyue stepped forward and spoke very chokingly, not taking this river god in her eyes at all.

"Little female ghost, I think you're impatient." The god of Weigong River took out a side of gossip from his sleeve in annoyance, "Believe it or not, I took you as a little female ghost?" ”

"Don't, don't!" The tuberculosis ghost was startled, and quickly apologized to the god of Weigong River, and excused Bi Yueyue, "She is a little female ghost, and your old man is a great god, and he is not as knowledgeable as a female ghost." ”

"Hehe, I don't think he's capable of accepting a female ghost like me." Bi Yueyue sneered.

The tuberculosis ghost was helping her put out the fire, and she was fine, and lit the fire herself.

"Look for death!" The god of Weigong River was furious, and the hand holding the gossip spit out with divine power, and the gossip immediately soared into the air and flew to the top of Bi Yueyue's head, and a burst of light shot down like a funnel.

Bi Yueyue froze, and after a while, she shrank into a ball.

The tuberculosis ghost was frightened, this Bi Yueyue was his favorite female ghost, and he always wanted to please her. He knew that Bi Yueyue's greatest wish was to cultivate to become a god and get rid of the ghost path. Therefore, I brought her to the Weigong River God tonight, just to ask the Weigong River God for the way to become a god, and give Bi Yueyue the biggest surprise.

Unexpectedly, this Bi Yueyue's temperament is a little strong, and she always contradicts the Weigong River God, which will be suppressed by the Weigong River God with a magic weapon.

The tuberculosis ghost "fluttered" and knelt down for the god of Weigong River: "I ask the great god to raise his noble hand and spare Bi Yueyue once, and the little one is grateful to Dade and is willing to serve the great god for the work of dogs and horses." ”

"What the hell are you? even pleaded with her? You're not qualified enough! "The god of Weigong River didn't give the tuberculosis ghost any affection, the gossip was too bright, and he sucked Bi Yueyue into it in a blink of an eye.

Knock knock!

The tuberculosis ghost kowtowed to the god of Weigong River: "Yes, what the great god said is extremely true, and the small one really doesn't have much face to intercede with the great god." Great God Weigong, you let Bi Yueyue go, and the little one is willing to give you eighteen pots of incense and two hundred pieces of paper and silver. ”

"Eighteen pots of incense, two hundred piles of paper silver?" The Weigong River God blinked his eyes and muttered for a long time, "What you said, is it serious?" ”

Eighteen pots of incense can provide at least one product of divine power to the god of Weigong River.

"Seriously!" The tuberculosis ghost said, "The little one had a solid family before his death, but he died of tuberculosis, and his family regretted the little one very much." As long as the great god of Weigong releases Bi Yueyue, the little one will immediately give his dream to his family, and let his family burn you enough incense for a year, as well as two hundred piles of paper silver. ”

"Okay, for your sake, I'll let this little girl go." The god of the Weigong River turned the gossip over, and a gray light shot out from the front of the gossip.

Bi Yueyue, who shrunk into a black spot, fell to the edge of the river with this gray light, and then swelled like a ball of cotton, and recovered in less than the blink of an eye.

"Hehe...... Bi Yueyue was dizzy, shook a few times, and finally looked like she had just recovered from a serious illness. She glanced at the Weigong River God and sneered.

"Thank you for your kindness not to kill, thank you!" Seeing Bi Yueyue sneering at the Weigong River God, the tuberculosis ghost was frightened, and pulled her to thank the Weigong River God.

Bi Yueyue didn't listen, and as soon as she struggled, she broke free of the pull of the tuberculosis ghost. She strode forward, and finally stood in front of the Weigong River God: "Senior, you gossip is so powerful, and it is not difficult at all for a little ghost like me." I don't know if this kind of magic weapon can deal with the python demon? ”

"It's really shallow!" Seeing Bi Yueyue's ability to question the gossip, the Weigong River God said with a displeased face, "The gossip of the old decay can be suppressed even by the demons of the Shura Dao, and it can't deal with the mere python demon?" ”

"Is that really the case?" Bi Yueyue said, "Senior, can you borrow this gossip from the little girl?" ”