"This ...... What exactly are these...... What kind of monster exactly? ”

The pot-bellied Shang Jia only felt that his urine was almost uncontrollable, and his back was cold, as if he was surrounded by these monsters that the old man said, which made him want to stand up and pull his legs and escape.

"I don't know, I was scared to death at the beginning, lying in the grass and not daring to step forward and not daring to escape, the person in the copper tripod spewed out the shadow of the human shape several times, the whole person turned into a skin and bones and sank into the tripod and could no longer be seen, and then the two monsters with the head of the bull and the horse locked the other person with chains and dragged him into the copper tripod to roast again, and after a while, the person began to spew out a figure in the green flames and screamed......"

"I didn't dare to move, and I lay on my stomach for several hours until the sky began to shine in the east, and this night, the group of monsters used the copper tripod to cook hundreds of people, probably because it was dawn, and those people also cooked and killed everyone, so I put the copper tripod on the chain and prepared to leave, but just when I was relieved and thought I had escaped with my life, I was unexpectedly discovered by them, so I was chained by the monster with the head of the cow and prepared to throw myself into the copper tripod......"

"Ah~~" A woman couldn't help but let out a scream, and then covered her mouth again, trembling in horror.

And just as the old man was telling the story, a woman in a colorful skirt secretly walked out of the Silver Moon Pavilion, looked at both sides of the gate, and then took out a beautiful jade pendant from her arms.

"Do you want to take a car?" A coachman dressed in coarse linen immediately ran over.

"I don't take the car, just a guest lost a piece of jade pendant, you help me send it back!"

"Okay, don't worry, Miss Wanwan, I'll definitely deliver it!" The coachman took the jade pendant and turned around and drove the carriage away, and after watching the carriage disappear at the end of the brightly lit post house street, she turned around and walked into the Silver Moon Pavilion.

"That chain was like an iceberg, crushing me out of breath, just when my frightened soul was not possessed and thought that I was going to be burned to death in the white fire of the copper tripod like those people, suddenly the strange man in black clothes and black hat stopped and said: Wait, this person's yang life is not over, how can his soul fall into the underworld? The strange man in the white coat and white hat also nodded and said: Yes, but what should I do now, if I let this person's soul return to the yang, it will inevitably reveal the matter of Fang Cai? The strange man in black nodded and said, "Then let's burn it, so as not to cause panic in the yang world." ”

"I was terrified and desperately kowtowed and begged for mercy, knowing that once I threw myself into the copper tripod, I would inevitably be burned to death, and at this time the sky was getting brighter and brighter, and the dilapidated halls around me were becoming more and more illusory, and I felt more and more weak, as if it was about to melt slowly, and I trembled with pain......"

The old man picked up his teacup and began to drink his tea.

"Tell me quickly, how did you escape?" Although the audience was nervous and frightened, some people couldn't help but ask questions one after another.

At this time, there was a crying voice in the distance, it seemed to be the voice of my mother, I was more and more frightened, afraid that she would be chased and burned to death by these strange people with copper tripods, so I kowtowed vigorously and begged for mercy, and finally the strange man in white clothes and white hats said: Time is not in a hurry, or burn a soul and a soul to let it forget about it and return to the sun. But the strange man in black clothes and black hat shook his head and said: We can't violate the laws of the underworld, either burn to death or return to the yang, burn away a soul and a soul, and the yin soul will not be completely returned in the future. So the strange man in white clothes and white hat looked at me and said: You just saw that the people who were burned to death by us are all the most evil people in the yang world, and they have long been eliminated from the book of life and death, and they have been detained and burned with the fire of the nine shadows to burn the three souls and seven spirits and will not be reincarnated forever. As a warning to you, go! The white-clothed strange man waved a mourning stick lightly, and I felt my body suddenly lighter, and I saw that I was still sitting in front of the window of the room, still holding a book in my hand, and my wife was holding me and crying, I hurriedly asked my wife what happened, and she said that she got up and found me sitting in front of the window, cold and breathless, and already dead......"

"Huh!?" Everyone around couldn't help but let out all kinds of frightened screams, and at first the young man in gorgeous clothes had a distorted face and stammered, "I...... I see, you...... You must have left your body and met the ghosts of the underworld! Thankfully dawn, otherwise you'...... Your soul will be burned in the yin fire by the ghost, and you will die completely! ”

"Yes, I woke up and still didn't believe it, so when the sky was bright, I ran to the night and saw those ghosts, and there was no ruined hall and bronze tripod, only a barren mountain that I usually saw, so I breathed a sigh of relief, but I just regarded what happened last night as a nightmare, but just as I was about to go back, suddenly a thorn bounced up and hit my eyes, and one of my eyes was blind, and it was almost three o'clock in the morning, Only then did I believe that what I saw last night was true, and that those who were cooked to death were the ghosts of the evil people in the world who were detained by demons and taken to the underworld......" The old man said this, as if relieved, he began to drink tea with a teacup in his hand.

"This brother ...... Brother Tai also ...... Please also make it clear, what ...... What is a ghost cha? The fat man with a big belly was sweating profusely on his forehead, and the whole room looked at the young man in Chinese clothes in horror.

The young man in Chinese clothes trembled and said, "I ...... I heard that those two strange people are the subordinates of the king of Yama in the underworld, called ...... It is called black and white impermanence...... and the other two are called ox heads and horse noodles, which are specialized...... Ghost officials and ghost generals who specialize in detaining people's souls are not ...... No, I can't say...... If you say it, you will die...... I want to go home...... I'm going home......"

The young man in Chinese clothes stood up in a panic when he spoke, pushed away the people around him and stumbled to the outside of the Silver Moon Pavilion, and shouted at the coachman before he reached the door, and then under the gaze of the people who came and went on the street, he climbed into a carriage and urged him to leave.

"Isn't that Ma Gongzi, why does he look so panicked...... someone on the street asked strangely.

And at this moment, dozens of men in fancy clothes or official robes ran out one after another in the Silver Moon Pavilion, all of them climbed into their carriages with pale faces and ordered them to leave quickly, and there was an instant panic in front of the Silver Moon Pavilion, the carriages collided with each other, and the people roared and neighed over in chaos, and this movement almost alarmed the entire street, and countless people came around to inquire about the situation.

"Brother Chen, what happened to the Silver Moon Pavilion?" A man in an official robe grabbed an official who was climbing into the carriage and asked curiously.

"Don't ask, don't ask, Ping persuaded Brother Fu to leave quickly, this place is haunted!" The official who had just threatened the grandfather and grandson in the Silver Moon Pavilion climbed into the carriage in a panic and urged the coachman before he could sit down, "Hurry up, hurry up!" ”

So with a few sounds of driving, the groom whipped wildly, and the carriage galloped down the street.

"Haunted?" The questioner only felt a chill in his back, and watched one carriage after another leave in a hurry, and his scalp suddenly became numb, and he stopped drinking wine, and the girl was no longer soaking, and he hurriedly climbed into his carriage and urged him to leave.

At this time, more people rushed out from the nearby Qichu Han Yan and other garden houses, some wearing official robes, some wearing fancy clothes, and after rushing out, they asked each other and inquired, and the person who asked was also recognized.

"Brother Fu An, what's the situation, why did you leave in such a hurry?" A middle-aged official asked as he tied his coat.

"Uncle Sun, don't ask, I just heard that there are ghosts on Yiguan Street, and a few people have been scared to death, hurry up and go~" The official named Fu An didn't have time to explain too much, and also urged the coachman to hurry up.

And Uncle Sun, who was still tying his clothes, stopped tying his clothes, shouted that a ghost was coming, and then jumped into a carriage next to him and hurried away.

This shout made the entire already panicked post house street instantly chaotic, countless people rushed out from the pavilions on both sides to find their own carriage to leave, the whole street people shouted horse neighing, this situation soon spread like a plague, before and after only twenty minutes, the originally bustling street was soon empty, and there were also various women's screams in the Quyuan pavilion on both sides of the street, with the sound of clanging and locking, almost instantly, the whole street was empty, leaving only a lonely carriage in front of the Silver Moon Pavilion, The driver lay silently on the car, as if he had fallen asleep.

At this time, there was also a panic in the Silver Moon Pavilion, a group of flowery women all screamed and fled into their rooms to close the door, the helpers were all trembling, and the old man who finished telling the story was calm down at this time, slowly stood up with a stick, looked at the street outside the Silver Moon Pavilion with a pair of blind eyes, and said with a long sigh: "Little slave go with grandpa!" ”

"Grandpa, slave is afraid!" The girl hugged the old man's arm tightly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, anyway, your father and mother are dead, and grandpa won't be able to tell you that this retribution will not fall on your head, take this money, let's go back to our hometown!"

"Yes!" The girl shuddered and put away the few golden cakes on the table, and then carried the old man out of the Silver Moon Pavilion step by step with the erhu on her back, and walked along the empty street, under the dim light of the leather lanterns hanging on both sides, like two floating shadows quickly disappeared into the dark corner.

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