Tang Daqiang's face was hideous, his eyes bulged outward, his face was blue and purple, and he was restless.

Tang Fatzi's nervous heart shrank into a ball.

"When you hear me talking for a while, you are not allowed to answer, and you don't say a word, do you understand?"

The fat man nodded in agreement.

Ai Xiaoluo unscrewed the golden bottle, took a sip and sprayed it on the peachwood sword he carried with him. Suddenly, the room was filled with the smell of alcohol.

The fat man couldn't help but ask, "This wine tastes so special." ”

He handed the rest of the wine to the fat man: "Nong, realgar wine, pour this bottle of wine next to your brother and circle him in the middle." ”

The fat man nodded mechanically, he didn't know what it meant, so he could only do it.

The fat man thought that he must use a peachwood sword to light a paper talisman and then breathe fire, which is the usual trick of Taoist priests. The fat man was beaming proudly, proud of guessing Ai Xiaoluo's next procedure.

Ai Xiaoluo picked up the soul bell and shook it a few times, and knocked it on the copper bell three more times with a peachwood sword: In an instant, a black mist appeared on Tang Daqiang's head!

"Fatty, hold down the spell on his head!" Ai Xiaoluo said.

The black fog appeared, and Daqiang became even more restless.

Dragon and Tiger Sanqing in,

The gods suppress demons.

Ghosts have nowhere to hide,

Soul Trick for Me!

An edict controls yin and yang, and the soul bell rings a few times to move the heart! Open!!

Shaking the copper bell in his hand, there was a loud bang, and he reached out and grabbed the black mist!

A sharp and ethereal cry scared Tang Fatzi's true soul out of his body!

A strange scene happened: the fat man only saw that Ai Xiaoluo was holding the air in his hand and talking to the air.

It's really wicked! Who is Ai Xiaoluo talking to? The fat man is mortal with the naked eye, and of course he can't see the existence of ghosts and evil spirits.

Under the conjuring bell, a woman in red appeared, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful face.

A gauze dress is as thin as a cicada's wings, full of beauty embryos.

Ai Xiaoluo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, acting as the embodiment of justice: "Who are you?" How dare you harm someone's life in broad daylight? ”

He felt that it was inappropriate to grab the girl's clothes and question them, so as soon as he let go, the woman fell to her knees.

"Archmage, I didn't mean to kill him. It was he who broke into my forbidden place and dug up my grave, so I ran out...... "The female ghost in red is pitiful.

"Oh, so you're a lonely ghost."

The woman in red nodded shyly: "The little woman is a person from the Beamless Hall of the Red Camel Mountain." ”

Ai Xiaoluo's brain was buzzing: The Black Dragon Pond of Red Camel Mountain has not yet been figured out, and there is a beamless hall again? However, he was convinced of what the woman said, and just now, when he opened the genealogy of the Ai family, there was a building plan of the beamless hall hidden in the mezzanine between pages 9 and 10! When the female ghost said this, it piqued Ai Xiaoluo's interest.

"Looks like you're a ghost? How could it be buried in a beamless hall with no home? ”

The woman in red had red circles in her eyes, and she sobbed: "The little woman was originally a great Qing courtesan...... At the beginning, the regent Yi Yi stationed a team in Black Dragon Pond, and Yi Yi was afraid that these officers would not be at ease guarding the mountain, so he rewarded the sergeants with 10 courtesans. My sisters were devastated, sick and dead, but only the little woman escaped. ”

Although Ai Xiaoluo is a cultivator, when it comes to the Qing courtesan, he wants to gossip very much, and this female ghost is talking about men's interests, which is really just right.

So he said, "Don't you look good?" ”

The woman in red raised her eyebrows and said confidently: "Among the 10 courtesans, the little woman has the most iconic appearance, so their senior commander took me as a concubine, and I don't serve other officers and soldiers." ”

Ai Xiaoluo smiled awkwardly, thinking to herself, this woman is really a stunner, and it seems that she has to dig up the story on her: "Isn't this quite satisfying?" Accidentally married to a high-ranking officer, and he still loves you. ”

The woman in red lowered her eyebrows and sighed: "Hey, there is a saying that good times don't last long." Our love lasted only three years. My sister fled from her hometown to find relatives, and I kindly left my sister by my side, but I didn't expect a catastrophe to come! My sister in the countryside was separated from me for a few years, and when she grew up, she was slim and beautiful, and she was actually taken by my family officials, and they secretly met me...... Afterward...... The official insisted on marrying my sister, but I tried my best to stop it, feeling that it was a great shame and a great shame, and resolutely disagreed. In the autumn of that year, I fell ill with a cold, and my sister gave me a decoction of medicine, and I died after taking three pairs of medicines. Actually, I know it's poison, but I have to drink it, I have to fulfill them, because it's my own sister! I'd rather sacrifice my life than give her happiness......" The woman in red shed tears like rain.

Ai Xiaoluo's eyes were red, this female ghost is affectionate and righteous, but she was born in the feudal era, and the society has too many restrictions on women, and women have no status in society.

Ai Xiaoluo sighed secretly, this woman looks like a peugeot, twenty-eight years old (the ancients said twenty-eight years, equivalent to 16 years old), if she was born in today's society, she will definitely be the focus of boys.

He sympathized with her experience: "I know you have grievances, but you can't kill people, what do you want to do by invading Tang Daqiang's body?" ”

"The mage listened to me, and after the little woman died, the officials also gave me dignity, and built a tomb and put some gold and silver to bury with it. I never thought that this team would be scattered, and this would become a barren mountain and bald mountain, and my grave would fall off in disrepair and bricks and stones, and a lot of gold and silver would be washed away and scattered with the rain. Therefore, some people have picked up silver ingots, golden melon seeds and other objects in the wild. I don't want these things to use, whoever spends them is flowers. But then, these greedy people dug up my grave, and he was the first to open it! The female ghost looked back at Tang Daqiang.

"I hate him, Tang Daqiang not only took the golden melon seeds but also stole the seal of my family's officials, a gilded unicorn seal. This treasure has always been carried with me and kept with me, but when I was buried, the official forgot to take it out, and I buried it with me, and I would not trouble him if he had taken the gold or silver. ”

Ai Xiaoluo frowned and said, "Then it won't cost other people's lives?" ”

The female ghost cried: "I don't hate my family officials at all, I hate my sister the most...... Not only did he take away my official, but he also found a Taoist priest to give me a soul suppression talisman! My soul can only wander between the barren mounds, and cannot enter the underworld. Often the closest person is your biggest enemy! ”

Ai Xiaoluo's brows twisted into a pimple, and he walked behind the female ghost, and sure enough, there was a charm on the back of the female ghost in red.

He stared at the beautiful back of the female ghost, and looked at it again and again.

The female ghost blushed: "Xianjia, I'm embarrassed to see it......"

"You're thinking too much...... I looked at the handwriting on your back, and it felt so familiar that I couldn't remember where I had seen it for a while...... Do you know who placed the Soul Talisman? ”

The woman in red shook her head slightly: "I don't know." ”

Ai Xiaoluo looked at it and was suddenly shocked in his heart! He remembered Zhang Zhiye, the feng shui gentleman of Huaping Village! Could this be his handwriting? He was thinking back to Zhang Zhiye's age.

Zhang Zhiye is 135 years old, so he is from the late Qing Dynasty, and this female ghost is also from the late Qing Dynasty! They are from the same era, is it possible that Zhang Zhi also did it?