Zhong Laosan: "?"

The big-headed old man was touched a little inexplicably by Jin An's words.

As soon as he touched the top of his head, he subconsciously touched the green lotus leaf growing on the top of his head.

The old man, who already has a sense of joy, is even more joyful now, he is really full of vitality and greenery.

Jin An was already amused by the old man's own sense of joy, and when he saw the old man touching the lotus leaf on his head with a confused face, he was even more happy, and he was so happy.

As the so-called meeting an old man in a foreign country, he was overjoyed, and after Jin An greeted the old man, he asked why the other party appeared here?

What happened to those yellow rune paper figures just now?

What's going on in this village?

Seriously speaking, the first time Jin An saw the big-headed old man, it was also because of the Yellow Fu Paper Man who knew him, when the big-headed old man beat the villain with the sole of his shoe and drove away the ill-intentioned people for Jin An.

Hearing Jin An's inquiry, the old man who was originally happy to meet each other had a heavy look on his face, he looked at the quiet village in front of him, shook his head and sighed and said, "Little old man, I am here to send back the souls of the villagers who were scared away. ”

"Not long ago, a famous evil cultivator passed by here, harming people a lot, that was a flying head man who practiced the black witch head lowering technique, the flying head man lying outside the window peeping at the villagers sleeping in the house, those villagers were shocked to see a broken head outside the window in the middle of the night, and they were scared out of the body with three souls and seven souls. These villagers have relied on the mountains for generations to survive, and those frightened souls have subconsciously run into the deep mountains with heavy yin qi to hide, and I use the soul bell and talisman to protect the weakest soul path of ordinary mortals and regather them back. ”

"This village built against the mountain is called Taishan Village, Taishan Village has a town weapon, the town device is the iron sword that Xiao Lao'er carried with me when I walked the rivers and lakes in my early years, when the town weapon of Taishan Village was destroyed, Xiao Lao'er immediately rushed to this side, but unfortunately, it was still one step behind. ”

The lotus leaf on the top of Zhong Laosan's head seemed to be in touch with Zhong Laosan's heart, and as Zhong Laosan's mood was down, the rickety lotus leaf also bowed his head.

It's like a living thing.

People have three souls and seven spirits, and under great sorrow, joy and anger, they are easily sad and frightened, and their bodies are weak and they cannot afford to fall seriously ill.

If a person is frightened or stimulated, it is easy to lose his soul and soul, and if he is incomplete, he will be stupid and stupid, and he will not be able to take care of himself.

If an ordinary person sees a ghostly severed head floating outside their black rumbling window in the middle of the night, or wakes up in a dark room, and when they wake up, they see a dead fish-eyed severed head floating on the bed, and people will definitely be frightened out of their souls under extreme fear.

And those who have three souls and seven souls are incomplete do not even have a chance to enter reincarnation and reincarnate.

That's why the old man will do everything to retrieve the souls and spirits of these villagers who were scared away, so that the villagers who were killed by the flying head can re-enter reincarnation and reincarnate as human beings.

The words of the old man made Jin An think that when he was in Xiba Village, Chang County, the other party had also used the art of controlling the soul, and the imperial envoy brought him two coffins, one white and one black.

"Prince Jin'an, why did you appear in Taishan Village?"

The lotus leaf on the top of the big old man's head swayed in the dark night, just like someone shaking his head in front of Jin An, not to mention how green it was in the dark night.

Next.

After listening to Jin An's words, the old man immediately said that he wanted to go with Jin An to find the group of antique dealers, and accompany Jin An to pacify the group of antique dealers.

"The son of Jin An is really a kind-hearted and kind person, and his merits are immeasurable, my wife really didn't see the wrong person... Even Yisheng, who picked and searched for smelly feng shui, has been appreciating the son of Jin'an since he came back from the ancient tomb, and in front of his wife, he kept praising the son of Jin'an, you are a great good man in the ninth generation, with extraordinary bearing and great merit. ”

"It's just that this stinky feng shui thing is a bit unfavorable, and I didn't give you the son of Jin An to grab the water beads, and finally I went to see Mrs. with a cheeky face. Exactly, today Xiao Lao'er I will accompany Jin'an Gongzi you to go, the stinky feng shui did not give Jin'an Gongzi you to grab the water beads, today I will be Xiao Lao'er for Jin'an Gongzi you go out to grab the water beads, that gang of evil, hurt the nature of the antique dealers from outside the Guan, Xiao Lao'er I have long been unhappy with them, if it weren't for the difference between yin and yang, Xiao Lao'er I can't show up during the day, can't interfere with the order of the yang world, Xiao Lao'er I will definitely find trouble with that group of antique dealers. ”

The big old man blew Jin An, and he didn't forget to blow himself up.

Coupled with the shaking of the top of his head, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a stand-up comedy is playing allegro for himself, singing and harmonizing.

Jin An: "?"

Zhong-senpai, something is wrong with you.

"The villagers of this Shantai Village had a meal for me in the early years, and tonight it's time for me to repay them for a meal......"

“...... At the same time, it is also a comprehensive protection of the son of Jin'an, there are many antique dealers, and the son of Jin'an, you are not alone, and there is no shortage of manpower to assist. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the boundless 100,000 mountains beside him, and said in thought: "Speaking of the hiding place of that group of antique dealers, this boundless 100,000 mountains are the best hiding den for thieves......

"Gongzi Jin An, wait a while, little old man, I'll call for more helpers, and when it comes to who is most familiar with these green mountains and green waters, it is none other than the stinky feng shui righteous student. ”

"Just call him to give him a chance to redeem his merits and make meritorious contributions, tonight we will support you Gongzi Jin'an, and go to grab the water beads together. ”

“！”

Jin An looked at Lian Zhu Cannon and spoke, where he was talking to himself, the big old man couldn't say a word, and sure enough, the big old man was still the funny old man he was familiar with.

As early as the first day of acquaintance, Jin An felt that this person had the talent of stand-up comedy.

The primary talent of stand-up comedy is not to be afraid of being embarrassed by a person.

However, it can also be seen from this that although the big-headed old man has been harming Mr. Feng Shui all the way, he has a deep friendship with Mr. Feng Shui.

......

The second half of the night.

The crescent moon hangs alone.

Like the eternal loneliness of thousands of years, bleak and cold.

In the vast night, a person carried a lantern and hurried to the night, the man hurried without wind, and every step out was a long distance, which made Jin An think of those land immortals who used the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches in the mythological story.

Although it is not as good as the real shrinkage into an inch, one step is ten miles, a hundred miles to hurry, but it also has its own magic.

When he got closer, Jin An found that the person who came was not Mr. Feng Shui, but a white-faced middle-aged man who was a complete stranger.

The lantern in the other party's hand was not an ordinary lantern, but a chicken bone lantern.

"Chicken bone lantern?"

Belch.

Jin An looked surprised.

He is no stranger to this chicken bone lantern, once in Changxian Yin, when he helped the big murderer in the white coffin to cut the old body of the coffin in the temple, he saw the chicken bone lantern in the hands of the dead Chen Pi.

Chicken bone lanterns.

Yang Qi is heavy.

It can fix people's spirits.

Ordinary evil spirits can't blow the soul fire in the chicken bone lantern.

The only thing that can blow out the candle flame of the chicken bone lantern is the breeze of nature and the yang breath of the living.

Yisheng saw Gongzi Jin'an, and as soon as Yisheng got the news of Zhong Laosan, he immediately rushed to help Gongzi Jin'an kill the antique dealer. ”

The strange white-faced middle-aged man crossed the small river stone bridge in front of Taishan Village, came to the entrance of the village, and when he saw Jin An and the big old man, he immediately came over and bowed down with a happy face.

"Stinky feng shui, why did you go out of your body and possess a paper piercing person, what about your physical body?"

The big old man shouted with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

The white-faced middle-aged man was respectful to Jin An, but he was completely unkind to the big old man, and as soon as the two met, they quarreled: "Zhong Laosan, what do you know!"

"My physical body is a hundred miles away, and I am doing a big thing for my wife, and I know in advance where the passage of the Cave Heaven and Earth will appear. ”

"As soon as I got the news from you, saying that I saw the son of Jin An, I kept lighting the chicken bone lantern and hurriedly came to help the son of Jin An. ”

"How can you be as idle, fishing in troubled waters every day, you can't even deal with a group of antique dealers, and you have to move rescuers to find me to do it for you. ”

was told that he was poor, and the old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at the beads: "Stinky feng shui, you don't fart, little old man, I follow Madame, and when I serve by Madame's side, you are still a wild man in the mountains." ”

"No matter how big the big things you do, how big are you to do a hundred big things, can you be more than me helping my wife cut off her old body, helping my wife return to her yang, and sharing her worries and solving problems for my wife?"

The big-headed old man said while talking funny and funny learning apes beat his chest and screamed, which opened Jin'an's eyes Why can't the apes on both sides of the strait cry......

As soon as Mr. Feng Shui and the old man met, the two of them quarreled with red faces.

But this does not mean that the two have a bad relationship.

Contrary.

Jin An could see that the friendship between the two people was deep, and they were the kind of friends who had been friends for many years.

The deep friendship between two men is not to see who is polite to you on the surface, it is all hypocrisy, the real friendship of men with deep feelings is to be able to give their backs to each other when the wind is surging and throwing blood, and it is to be able to drink a cup of wine together and eat a pot of dog meat hot pot together when the wind is calm, and then depreciate each other.

When Mr. Feng Shui and the old man had been arguing for a while, and there was no intention of stopping, Jin An coughed beside him, and the two remembered that they still had business to do tonight.

At this moment, the soul fire resides on the chicken bone lantern, possesses the paper and pierces the person's body, and Mr. Feng Shui, who walks without wind, begins to do business.

......

Speaking of green mountains and green waters, it is a maze of complex terrain for ordinary people.

The mountains are filled with all kinds of miasma.

Fog.

The shadows of the trees.

But for these feng shui gentlemen who are good at feng shui and deal with the mountains all year round, they are as familiar as being in their own homes.

Mr. Feng Shui asked the old man to go into the water and scoop up a fragment of the town utensils of Shantai Village.

In the early years, this weapon was the sword of the old man, and the old man was very fast in salvaging the fragments, and he plunged into the river and found a fragment of a rusty sword that had fallen under the stone bridge and was not washed away by the river.

At the same time, a paper piercing man with a chicken bone lantern in his hand drew a Bagua Gate disc at the entrance of the village.

In the Bagua Gate, Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui were marked out one by one, and then the paper people put the fragments of the ballast that the old man salvaged from the river and placed them in the Bagua array.

Then, the paper piercing man raised the chicken bone lantern in his hand to his face and gently blew on the candle flame of the chicken bone lantern.

Whew-

A mouthful of soul fire blows out.

Fly into the gossip door.

Let everything give birth to spirituality.

The Bagua Gate on the ground actually rotated on its own, deducing its direction, only to see that in the fragments of the ballast in the center of the Bagua Gate, there was a trace of black evil qi rising up.

Jin An looked at it with a strange light.

I looked at the scene in front of me in amazement.

At last.

The Bagua Gate is positioned in the redemption position.

......

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

The shadows of the mountains and forests are rustling, and the black is like countless yin trees beckoning, as if they are seducing the soul of the living, and the green mountains and green waters during the day become heavy at night.

Ideal for hiding dirt and dirt.

This is a bleak tomb under the moon.

This tomb looks to be many years old, full of antiquity, the tombstone on the side of the road has long been gone, and I don't know who the owner of the tomb here is... At this moment, the paper man with the chicken bone lantern in his hand stood in front of the tomb with Jin An and the big old man.

After so many years of wind and rain, the tomb in front of me has also been cut off layer after layer, leaving only a faint layer of soil.

If it weren't for someone to lead the way.

Point to a grave.

It's easy to ignore the seemingly unremarkable piece of land on the side of the road and just walk over, who would have thought that this would be a graveyard?

"Prince Jin An, the antique dealer we are looking for is in this tomb. The paper man with the chicken bone lantern in his hand said to Chao Jin'an with a strange face around the tomb in front of him that was about to be flattened by the wind and rain of the years.

Not to mention that Mr. Feng Shui was surprised, even Jin An had a surprised expression on his face at this time.

"Ugh. ”

"Sir, are you saying that the antique dealers are dead? and they buried their bones together in this little grave bag?"

There's something wrong with this script.

Jin An'an thought that the group of antique dealers could show up in broad daylight, how could so many people be buried together, and they didn't panic because the bed was too small?

At this time, even the big-headed old man was surprised, his body hid in the grave bag, and then his body floated out of the grave bag and shook his head towards Jin An.

"Prince Jin An, in this ownerless cemetery, except for the ordinary bones of a person after death, and some burial goods in the coffin, there is nothing abnormal. ”

"Little old man, I went a few feet deep, and I didn't find anything. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the paper piercing man holding the chicken bone lantern, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Stinky feng shui, you shouldn't look away, right? Sure enough, your body didn't come, and a pile of paper just couldn't be relied on." ”

It's still raining in the sky.

These raindrops drenched the paper possessed by Mr. Feng Shui, and then dried by the candle flame in the chicken bone lantern in his hand.

This paper-tied spirit body, with the blessing of the primordial god, is very strong.

The white-faced middle-aged man's paper piercing man was buried by the old man, but he was not angry, and said in a deep voice: "The person we are looking for is indeed down here, has the son of Jin An ever heard a folk story?"

"It is said that in order to repay the kindness, the female fox fairy turned into a young and beautiful woman with a graceful figure, and invited the scholar who saved her life to her home as a guest. The scholar found that the luxurious mansion around him was gone, and he lay in the gloomy coffin and almost suffocated. And in the coffin lay a fox, and the fox made the coffin of the dead his home. ”

Jin An listened to Mr. Feng Shui's words, nodded sympathetically, and said with his finger not far away: "Mr. said that she is young and beautiful, with a bumpy and unique figure, but that untidy and beautiful young woman who is seducing the living people towards the cemetery?"

(End of chapter)