Oni Che stood in the courtyard, looking at the dusk of the demon time, when the sky was already gray, and the winter night always came very quickly.

The day had exhausted its blazing yang light, and the night of coexistence of humans and ghosts was about to begin, and flocks of crows began to let out a terrible wail in the confused village.

The bitter cold evening breeze hid in the darkness and swayed the treetops outside the courtyard, and it was already this time, and no one in the village wanted to travel again.

But today, the ghosts and their lives in this ghost house, and the bloody lessons make the villagers really feel at ease. After everyone's discussion, it was decided to set up a tent outside the house and wait overnight, five or six people in a team, waiting in shifts for an hour, always ready to rush into the yard to scatter beans to save people.

Before nightfall, they gave them bags of beans to ward off ghosts, and they were busy shaking in the bonfire burning outside the tent, and the kind villagers made Yin Chunhua and them even more determined to live in this village.

As soon as the demon time came, all the ghosts and goblins in the yard ran out, and the tree ghost arranged it in Yin Chunhua's house, and the mountain spirit followed the dart masters who brought it.

Bai Xiyue and Ghost Che sat in the central room, watching a man with black hair and long wet hair appear, neither tall nor short, slender as a wooden stick, with only one foot, and something similar to an eagle's claw hook on the toe, and every step would make the sound of the claw hook hitting the ground and the sound of water stains shaking his hair.

Ignoring the ghosts in the room, the monster stretched out its bright red tongue, as if tasting the most delicious food in the world, licking the floor and walls of the room one by one, and everywhere it got wet, it emitted a disgusting and unpleasant smell like in a toilet.

The point is that this kind of licking not only did not make the house clean, but it seemed to be brushed with a thick layer of dirt, and Bai Xiyue pinched her nose and looked like she was surrounded by black snot on the walls and floor.

I was really about to speak, but the disgusting taste of my mouth went straight to my head, and "uh" finally couldn't help but vomit, which made the stench find a gap and burrow into her nose more unscrupulously.

When he was about to faint from the smoke, he heard Oni Toru shouting with the same disgust, "Hurry up and open the barrier..."

Bai Xiyue used the only remaining consciousness to stretch open the barrier in a trance, but this method only temporarily blocked more stench from pouring into the enchantment, but the stench inside did not dissipate at all.

Both of them looked pained, not expecting that the first thing they would encounter here would be such a harmless but scoundrel monster.

The origin of the dirt taste is that the soul of the servant in the family does not rest after death, and the soul rests on objects such as toilet brushes, and turns into ghosts over time.

It may be because of the original soul's attachment to the owner of the house, and the ghost turns this master-servant affection into the act of licking the house again and again. It's a pity that the thing that the soul itself turns into is a ghost rather than a spiritual thing, so it won't get cleaner the more you lick it, but only the dirtier it will become.

Ghost Che covered his mouth and nose with his wide sleeves, leaned into Bai Xiyue's ear and shouted loudly: "Purification... Cleanse... Recite the mantra I just taught you... Now gather the spiritual power to a point, and then spread..."

Bai Xiyue's eyes were choked with tears by the smell, her eyes were half-squinted, she couldn't inhale or exhale, her little face flushed, and she raised her hands to gather spiritual power the size of a jade plate.

The dazzling white light shrouded the whole room, as if the bright moon had descended here, and the dirt that was licking frantically stopped moving, and a long tongue drooped on the ground and drooled sticky saliva, staring blankly at the beautiful light that had never been seen in front of him.

When he came back to his senses, he only heard Bai Xiyue's hoarse voice, and shouted loudly with all his might: "Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body, disciple's soul, the five internal organs Xuanming, the green dragon and the white tiger, the team battles, the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, the guard I Xuan..."

In an instant, the spiritual power of the white jade plate turned into a crystal white and dazzling phoenix bird and a majestic and vigorous dragon, rushing straight to the roof of the house, circling and wandering.

"Spread spiritual power..."After hearing Ghost Che's anxious order, Bai Xiyue closed her eyes and threw down the arm that was raised above her head, and shouted again with all the strength of her body: "Scatter the spirit and purify..."

In the blink of an eye, a seemingly gorgeous and beautiful scene bloomed and dissipated like fireworks, and finally turned into white balls of light like bubbles swirling around the entire room, like a lantern with soft light.

The stench and dirt in the room melted like snow and ice, slowly turning into clear water, accumulating on the ground at a finger's length of a finger, like a high-brightness mirror, which can reflect the image of all objects.

Bai Xiyue, who finally ended the spell, put his mind at ease after ensuring the safe state of Ghost Che, and collapsed into his arms, not because of the spiritual power consumed by casting the spell, but because he had no strength to vomit.

After Ghost Che settled Bai Xiyue on a chair in a high position, he picked up the teacup on the table, bent down and scooped a cup of clear water from the ground, stepped on the water, walked in front of the dirt, handed him the teacup with a squint, squinted and said with a smile: "You should report to the underworld after you die." ”

He stared at the teacup in his hand with frowning eyebrows, and refused to drink the purifying water handed by Oni Che, and said in a slur choked voice: "Master and Madam······ They are all dead······ Young Master·······"

If it weren't for the fact that this dirt tasted good, Oni Che would not have helped him to exceed. There was nothing more relaxing than slashing the dirt with a single sword, and where did they need to endure the stench.

Ghost Che followed the intention of the dirty taste, and said demagoguously: "They already know that you are loyal, just leave the rest to me, I can help you, and I will be able to help the person you are thinking of." ”

With that, he handed the teacup to his lips and forced the goblin to drink the purifying water.

At the same time as the dirt taste let out a painful whimper, Ghost Che took out a gossip compass made of red sandalwood from his wide sleeves, aimed the Taiji diagram made of black and white jade in the middle at the dirt taste, and said quickly in his mouth: "Our edict, Chaoru lonely soul, ghost one qiē, four lives are enchanted, the headless is super, the headless is born, the gun is killed, the wronged is killed, the creditor is wronged, the son is the son, kneeling in front of my stage, the gossip is shining, Zhan Ru is gone, the supernatal is the other, and the edict is waiting for the public... Hurry to overbirth, wait for the crowd, hurry to overbirth..."

With the end of the spell, the inner and outer disks of the compass emitted golden light, as if getting the quick rotation of the instruction, adjusting the hexagram position, the yin of the gold characters on the black background and the yang of the red characters on the gold background, where there is a line, the yin and yang can not be both.

The Tai Chi jade emits a strong light that envelops the dirt taste.

After a while, the dirty body disappeared in place, and a brownish bristle toilet brush fell into the stagnant water, like a hot carbon ball making a "sizzling" sound in the water, quickly consuming all the water on the ground.

It wasn't until a qiē was back to normal that the toilet brush suddenly burst into a pile of white powder.

Oni shoved the door open, and the cold wind from the yard blew into the house, sweeping away the pile of white powder.

"Thank you Shenjun for crossing my life. Great kindness, retribution in the next life. ”

I saw a middle-aged man in his forties bow to the ghost and thank him, but before he could see his face clearly, the soul turned into a brilliance like a ruby and a furnace fire, and little by little it became softer and softer, like a ribbon floating into the night sky, with a pleasing beauty of flame.

It is said that only the soul of a loyal person who is overgrown after death can have such a passionate color.

What kind of tragic things happened in this courtyard that would destroy this noble family who had escaped from the world? Ghost Che began to calculate the birth date of the middle-aged man in his hand, and the original name "Yan Zhong" was the big butler of the Yan family, serving the Yan family for three generations, and died under the blade, which seemed to be the enemy of the Yan family.

In fact, this is not unusual, what is strange is that the young master of the Yan family, who serves in Yan Zhong, calls "Yan Ruyu." ”

Oni Che couldn't help but pronounce the name out loud, and the sassy young man in smoky green clothes and amber eyes flashed in his mind.

If he remembered correctly, Yan Ruyu seemed to be a disciple of the Tianji Sect, and he had hunted with them in Lianshan in the autumn of this year, found someone, helped a lot, and had a good relationship with the Li family.

Alas, it seems that something terrible has been discovered, this god monarch's ability to calculate the destiny of heaven is really a mixed blessing, how to deal with this matter?

But the only thing that can be determined now is that the murderous ghosts in this courtyard are definitely not excessive dirt tastes.

Ghost Che glanced at Bai Xiyue, who was sleeping on the chair, and wanted to see the situation in other rooms, but he didn't worry about leaving her alone in the house, so he helplessly hugged her in his arms, and then discussed it in the long run.

He walked out of the house slowly, looking up at the night sky, a dark and windy night for a long time, and then looking at the other houses where people lived, and there was no sound until now.

The red eyes first looked towards the mountain spirit's house, only to see that all of them were shrouded in cyan smoke, and once he approached the house, he would hear a gurgling sound, he stood at the door, and his voice was rare and serious: "Lin Ying come to open the door, no matter what happens, everyone is not allowed to say anything." ”

With a "squeak", the door opened, and he walked into the room, but no one was seen.

The ghost picked up the mahogany sword that fell from the ground with his mind, it was indeed the one he handed over to the mountain spirit, but now he saw no one seeing the wooden sword.

It only means that it is not the mountain elves who opened the door just now, they are likely to have been killed, and this goblin is lurking in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to devour him.

Some regret that he took Bai Xiyue with him, he shouldn't put her in danger, this ghost is more capable than he imagined, he can use illusions, he can understand human language, and the most important thing is that the Peach Blossom Sword is not enough to cause harm to him.

When I was thinking about it, the door suddenly "snapped" shut, and the surrounding walls let out a piercing shout of "Mingwang, Mingwang", Mingwang, Mingwang····· Seeing death, the corners of the ghost's mouth hooked up a clear smile, and he already had the answer in his heart.

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