After talking and laughing, he turned around and looked at it for the rest of his life.

The little old man was still chewing a plate of pig's head meat with a jar of wine.

Seeing Yu Sheng looking at him, the little old man said: "This pig's head meat is gone, little shopkeeper, you should open this inn to the city." ”

Yu Sheng waved his hand, "It's almost time to close, you should hurry up." ”

Actually, it's the god of saturnalia who is coming.

Now the rest of my life and the god of agriculture have become New Year's friends, and I have to drink a few cups at night every once in a while.

The little old man stuffed the pig's head meat into his mouth, "It's just right to close, I'll help you catch the ghost and use it as the money for the store and food." ”

"You're beautiful. For the rest of his life, he asked Bai Xingxing to pull the little old man into the house to eat, "Remember to collect the money for the meal." ”

When the little old man heard this, he hurriedly put the money bag that was bulging on the table in his arms, "Tie it together when you go." ”

He went upstairs with Bai Xingxing.

"Arranged in the room next to the coconut cake. The rest of his life shouted in the back.

Ye Zigao, who was cleaning up the plates, raised his head when he heard this, and said unhappily: "What are you arranging to do next to my room?"

"Look at his sneaky appearance, maybe some kind of moth, you watch it at night, don't let him run around. Yu Sheng said.

"That should be next to Bai Xingxing. Ye Zi was not tall and did not want to say.

"I've seen that female ghost, dressed in red, and beautiful as a flower......"

Ye Zigao said: "Shopkeeper, as a guy, it is my bounden duty to maintain the inn's thoughtfulness, you can see it." ”

He put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, turned and ran upstairs.

Yu Sheng beckoned below, "Clean up the bowl first." ”

Ye Zigao ignored him, and the person quickly disappeared around the corner.

The rest of his life retracted his gaze and looked at the wealth.

Fu Nan put away the silver chopsticks, "I have a wound on my leg, and my hand can't get wet." ”

"You don't wash your chopsticks?"

"It's okay." ”

"Even if you don't get poisoned, you will get sick and die. Yu Sheng said to him, and set his eyes on the grass.

didn't wait for Cao'er to excuse herself, and she was rejected for the rest of her life, "You still forget it, and you can't reach it if you wash it." ”

Cao'er wanted to let the ball bite him or kick him to death.

The rest of his life saw Aunt Qing again, and was glared at by Aunt Qing, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare to work on Aunt Qing, I'll do it myself." ”

As soon as he put away the dishes and chopsticks, Ye Zigao went downstairs again, "Shopkeeper, where have you seen that girl?"

Yu Sheng remembered that when he was looking for his little grandson, he saw a red light flashing in a room, so he pointed to that room.

"Yes, no wonder the old man wants to live there. Ye Zigao ran upstairs again.

The rest of his life washed the dishes and added grass to the old buffalo, and saw that Maomao's warm nest was empty, "Why hasn't it come back?"

Aunt Qing said: "Trouble." ”

She turned and went upstairs, leaving the rest of her life alone to wipe the table.

He closed the door shut, leaving only half of the door, and was about to turn when Saturnalia entered.

To Yu Sheng's surprise, there was a middle-aged man behind the god of agriculture.

He wore a green shirt and a short beat, dressed as a servant, and his face was white and tender, as if he had been soaking in water for a long time.

"Who is this?" asked the god of agriculture.

The god of agriculture said: "Wang Wulang, the upstream of the river in front of the town, the river god of a mountain village outside the demon city." ”

It's really tongue-twisting.

Without waiting for the rest of his life to ask, the god of agriculture said: "He is also a ghost god, but he is stronger than me, and there are still people to worship him." ”

Wang Wulang smiled bitterly, "Whatever is strong, they have been driven out." ”

"Driven out?" Yu Sheng put the pig's head meat and fried vegetables on the counter, and turned around to get a jar of wine.

The god of agriculture poured down for Wang Wulang, "The great demon of the demon city dispersed the people of the village, cut off the river, and drove him out of the shrine." ”

"No wonder the river is getting shallower and shallower, and I dare to love this grandson as a demon. Yu Sheng said.

"What is he doing blocking the river?" asked Yu Sheng again.

Wang Wulang shook his head, he didn't know either.

They drank a few more glasses and gradually talked about the beginning and end of Wang Wulang's becoming a ghost.

Wang Goro became a ghost god for about a hundred years.

He was originally a servant of a wealthy family in the demon city, and when he crossed the river in the mountain village, he fell into the water and drowned.

As mentioned above, all water ghosts must be replaced by one person before they can enter reincarnation.

But from the very beginning, Wang Wulang would rather sink to the bottom of the water forever than drown people for a generation.

Not only that, when someone fell into the water, he also secretly rescued him in the water, so he was loved by the people of the mountain village, built a shrine for him, and respected him as the god of a river.

The god of agriculture patted Wang Wulang, "Good man." ”

I also toast him with a glass of wine for the rest of his life.

The Great Wilderness is different from the ghost world known for the rest of my previous life.

In the story of the strange Tales of Liao Zhai in the previous life, after Wang Wulang's good deeds moved the heavens, he still had the opportunity to get rid of the sea of hardship and rank as the god of the land.

In the great wilderness, there is only the cold heavenly way, and if the water ghost does not seek a generation, it will never be able to be reincarnated.

Of course, if you cultivate ghost power and then jump out of the Three Realms, it is okay not to be in the Five Elements, but that is not easy to say.

Becoming a ghost and god is also a way to use the power of faith.

It's just now, not to mention that the power of faith in the small mountain village is too weak, and the small mountain village no longer exists.

When the power of faith is exhausted, Wang Wulang is afraid that it is not as good as the three sisters of the water ghosts who haunt the rest of their lives in the lake.

"Little fish's wine may make you feel better. Saturnalia said.

In his own experience, spiritual power is still very helpful in maintaining the power of ghosts and gods.

When the wine was slightly drunk, the god of agriculture and the monk Wang Goro went back together.

Yu Sheng went up to the last door panel, cleaned up the counter, turned off the lights and went upstairs.

He held the beads in his hand, and the soft white light illuminated the surroundings.

The dog accompanied him, and as for the black cat sheriff brother, he didn't know where to run.

The little white fox has built a beautiful and comfortable nest for himself in the backyard to prevent something from stealing his chickens, ducks and geese at night.

When he went into the room to sleep, Yu Sheng was a little uneasy, and he pointed to the room where the little old man was.

The dog understood, and after closing the door and sleeping for the rest of his life, he squatted in front of the door of the little old man's room.

The night was late, and the rest of his life soon fell into a deep sleep, until he was woken up by an exclamation outside.

"Hey, hey. Yu Sheng smiled evilly, turned over and went back to sleep.

The inn only had injured guests, and they didn't have to prepare meals for the guests who were in a hurry for the rest of their lives, so they slept a lot.

After he washed up, he helped Aunt Qing pull the green silk before going downstairs, and saw Ye Zigao sitting at the long table chatting with the little old man with great interest.

"The hanged ghost, there is a bad breath, and the smell is accompanied by some incense, it is a female ghost. ”

"Water ghosts ......," the little old man paused, "The water ghosts smell of water and grass." ”

"Nonsense. Yu Sheng casually interjected, "Does it smell like fish?"

"It's not impossible. The little old man looked back and saw that it was the rest of his life, and complained: "Little shopkeeper, you weren't authentic last night." ”

"Why don't I be authentic?" the rest of his life pretended to be at a loss.

The little old man pointed to the dog that bit his tail at the feet of the rest of his life, "The little old man got up last night and almost peed his pants." ”

Ye Zigao "Hehe" Zhile, "Come on, hold up the money sword to pee?"

The little old man argued to himself, "I'm afraid of encountering something unclean." ”

Yu Sheng pointed to the well in the backyard, "If you really want to catch ghosts, why don't you help me see what's in the well." ”

The little old man got up, "I want to catch ghosts for a lot of money, but if you are cheap today, it will be worth the money for wine." ”