She took Bai Ling and got along with that scholar day and night, bit by bit, and couldn't help but appear in front of her.

When she died, she was furious. Soon after his death, he became a peerless ghost who exuded purple ghostly energy. No matter how many high-ranking monks and old Taoists invited by the old bustard of the Qinglou, he couldn't cross her, so he had to ask the Jin family, the leader of the Yin Xing, to seal it.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. The white horse passed through the gap, thousands of years later.

The seal has long been weakened, and because the Red Guards broke the four old days in the early years of the founding of the People's Republic of China, many yellow charms were torn off as feudal superstitions, and the seal was better than nothing. This female ghost took advantage of the ghost gate to open again in the past few days, and the ghost aura in the yang world was pervasive, and she broke through the seal in one fell swoop. As soon as he came out, he met Zhang Xu, and this series of things happened.

"Xianggong, get off the sedan chair. The female ghost said delicately.

I lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, but the outside was no longer a desolation in the back mountain. I saw a high-rise compound in front of me. The female ghost took me by the hand and pulled me into the lobby. When we had finished worshipping heaven and earth, they were pushed into the cave house. The bright red candle light shone on her face, looking delicate and charming. Suddenly, out of nowhere, she took out a gin glass and handed it to me.

"Xianggong! After drinking this glass of wine, we are a real husband and wife. "I took the glass, and it was filled with a crimson liquid. And there is a faint fruity aroma.

I just took a sip, and I only felt a faint fragrance flowing from the tip of my tongue into my heart. Not to mention, it tastes really good. I hurriedly drank the wine. But it didn't take long for me to regret it. A strong smell of blood burst through my stomach. I was disgusted and angry, "You are so poisonous, are you trying to murder your husband? What the hell is this thing, such an evil sect." ”

When the female ghost saw that I was angry, she said timidly: "Don't be angry, Xianggong? The slave family drank the blood of the rat king, and this rat king stole the fragrant fruit offerings offered to the Buddha, which was already the size of a hare. It's a great nourishment for your body!" "Is that so? Then I blame you!" I replied apologetically. I don't know if it was because I drank the king's blood, or because of what. My eyelids gradually slackened, and finally I couldn't bear the effect of the blood, and I fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up the next day, the female ghost was long gone. I was also lying in a coffin, and I opened the coffin door. The sky was bright, and I saw a line of words engraved crookedly on the wall of the coffin: Thank you, little Taoist, my heart knot has been untied, when you see it, I am also reincarnated in the underworld, I hope I can see you in the next life.

Sure enough, it is more useful to cross ghosts than to kill ghosts.

I crawled out of the coffin and hurried back to the classroom. Fortunately, I caught up with the morning self-study.

For the next few days, I went to the back mountain every night to practice the magic technique. But I found that most of the introductory Dao techniques need to be practiced with yellow talismans, and there is no effect at all in being able. So on Thursday night, I went out of the low corner of the school to buy yellow charms.

As soon as I got to the street, I remembered that there is still a place to buy yellow charms in this world. Nowadays, most people are atheists, and even if there are those who believe in these, then they are Taoists and monks on the mountain. Then it's the deep well ice in the neurological hospital. I finally ran out of school, sir, and the more I thought about it, the more angry I became. As I was walking and thinking, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a down-and-out shop on the corner. I saw that the wooden sign hanging down read, Yin Hall.

I took a deep breath. Suspiciously, the strawberry flavor is mixed with a faint yin flavor.

I walked in. , this is a small shop, this is obviously a street!