The true face of the female ghost lady, I remember it clearly.

The left side of his face is covered in scars, like the scars of a severe burn. And the eyeballs are bulging, which is equivalent to hanging on the face.

And the hair stands up like a steel needle, and the brightness of the whole face will be dimmed at that time.

Anyway, it can't be said to be miserable, but if you don't look at it coldly, you have to be frightened.

It is estimated that if there is a surprise attack, eight or nine will be scared of impotence.

Besides, Qiusheng couldn't help but breathe at this moment, and he was very impatient to take off my clothes and do something that he didn't dare to agree with.

So I thought about it, and I had a solution.

Gently pushed Qiusheng away, blocked his mouth with his fingers, and said with an embarrassed face: "Childe, don't be anxious, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry...... Get up, and let me get ready...... Just ...... in one go."

"Uh......"

Qiusheng reluctantly moved away from me.

I tidied up my clothes, smiled, and said to Qiusheng calmly: "Childe, is your master Lin Fengjiao, Uncle Lin Jiu, who is famous in these ten miles and eight towns?" I've heard that your master is very good! No ghost dared to appear within a radius of ten miles! What a protector! ”

"My master ......"

In Qiusheng's heart, the master is an old man who is a little public, a little stubborn, a little conservative, and his thoughts do not evolve with the times.

But this doesn't mean that Qiusheng doesn't respect Uncle Ying.

Although Qiusheng and Wencai are sometimes very tricky, Qiusheng's performance in major events is by no means ambiguous.

However, there is one point, Qiusheng's skills are indeed excellent, but he has not learned the true transmission in terms of Taoism and cultivation, and he belongs to the state of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days.

As a result, it is difficult for Qiusheng to distinguish whether the thing under his crotch is a human or a ghost.

When I took the initiative to mention Uncle Ying, Qiusheng felt that it was rare to regain a trace of clarity in his heart, and he muttered his eyes and talked to me about his master quite strangely: "What does my master and his old man say...... People live too straight...... I was afraid of him, but I also respected him. It is true that he is very high-minded, but he is too strict with us...... Sometimes I don't dare to ask him some questions, for fear that he will scold me. ”

"That's ......"

I poked his abdominal muscles with my fingers, as if to tease him, and said, "Then did your master and his old man ever have a daughter-in-law?" Have you ever liked the opposite sex? ”

"He's in his forties, and he's never looked for a woman......"

Qiusheng suddenly thought of the story that happened during the Midyear Festival that year: "That's right! Last year, during the Midyear Festival...... His brother's child was killed by me and Wencai because of his wrong mind...... Later, his brother was furious and wanted to come and take revenge...... At this time, a female ghost was released in the soul detention jar......"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Qiusheng thought of Uncle Ying's shy expression at that time, and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "That female ghost is very beautiful...... She fell in love with my master...... Also, I took away my master's first kiss! At that time, my master's expression was indescribable...... But I'm sure the master is moved! Absolutely impressed! ”

"It's a pity ......"

Qiusheng's eyes showed distress: "It's a pity that people and ghosts have different paths after all...... After Uncle Shi was killed by our joint efforts. The old man found an auspicious day of the zodiac and knelt in front of the body of the ancestor...... I personally overtook that female ghost...... was sent to the underworld, sent across the Nai He Bridge, and sent her to be reincarnated. ”

"Didn't the female ghost say anything to your master before she was reincarnated?"

I check the timeline that Qiusheng said, and the story he is telling now should be the story that happened in "Zombie Supreme" in Uncle Ying's horror film universe.

Should I say it or not...... The female ghost who took away Uncle Ying's first kiss is indeed very beautiful, that is, atmospheric and good-looking, mainly because she fell in love with Uncle Ying at first sight.

Qiusheng remembered that after Uncle Ying sent away the female ghost that day, there was no sad drinking to eliminate sorrow, no sad pain, no kissing me and my life and death. The master sat in front of the ancestral master's body as usual, participating in the avenue and feeling the heaven and earth.

"I was afraid that the master would have some accidents that day...... So I didn't go back to my sister-in-law's house that day...... I stayed in Yizhuang and wanted to accompany the master...... But the master didn't tell me anything, he didn't tell me anything, he just told me to rest early. ”

Qiusheng was even more distressed as the master who existed like his father: "But I got up in the middle of the night and went to the thatched house...... As I passed by the main hall, I heard the sound of the master sobbing quietly...... I hid behind the pillars of the house, and saw the master holding a portrait of a woman in his hand, and there I saw things and thought about people......"

"Master, he can ...... anything Naturally, the painting skills are excellent. The woman in the painting is very expressive, and a smile seems to be right in front of her...... I immediately recognized the woman as the female ghost from before......"

"I still vaguely heard the master muttering a sentence himself."

I heard this and became interested: "What did he mumble?"

"If there is an afterlife......

Qiusheng shed two tears: "Master, what he said is that if there is an afterlife...... He values his integrity too much...... Obviously likes it but doesn't dare to express it, he's like an old naughty boy...... It's like an old naughty boy who doesn't dare to recognize himself, but he likes it, but he doesn't dare to express it to others...... I can only hurt myself secretly at night, and I can only pin my hope on the next life. I don't think he will choose to cultivate in his next life, he just wants to be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life. ”

"Alas...... If there is an afterlife......"

My emotions were driven by Qiusheng, and when I was bored at night, Baidu passed Uncle Ying's lace news in reality...... Uncle Ying first studied Peking Opera, and his early career was because he was a martial arts instructor for Bruce Lee, and later Bruce Lee died young. He joined the Hong family class and continued to work as a martial arts instructor.

Later, a "Mr. Zombie" became popular, until zombie films should gradually fall into loneliness on Hong Kong Island...... and then turned over with the "Zombie Dao Chief" series of TV series.

Uncle Ying was a good drinker by nature, so much so that he got liver cancer.

He was divorced once, and later fell in love with a woman, who was the pomegranate sister. It's a pity that Uncle Ying later broke up because he was seriously ill and did not marry Sister Pomegranate, and a relationship ended like this.

Fortunately...... In this "Film and Television Copy", Uncle Ying is still the Lin Fengjiao who eliminates evil and promotes good, and has high skills.

He did not die, but received eternal life in another way.

"My master, his old man!"

Qiusheng pursed his lips and looked a little aggrieved: "He is actually quite unkind sometimes...... Maybe he really takes his integrity too seriously, right!? ”

"Hmmm......"

After I remember Uncle Ying, I must get down to business: "Have you ever seen a ghost that son?" Isn't there a zombie bug in the town lately? A lot of people died! ”

"Don't be afraid!"

Qiusheng is still strong in front of beautiful women, but it is inevitable that there are some doubts in his heart, why does the little lady who was only a promise at the beginning suddenly like to study ghosts, a species that is not human?

"I have been studying in a private school in the countryside for many years, and I am not very proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so I am very interested in this book. I haven't really seen a ghost, so I thought about asking Gongzi for advice, after all, Gongzi is also the apprentice of Uncle Jiu. ”

I first bragged about him, and then said implicitly: "Don't you all say that those ghosts are very hateful, regardless of good and evil, it is difficult to know right and wrong, and they do evil in the deep mountains and old forests." Just like the down-and-out scholars who went to Beijing to take the exam in the early years, and slept in the broken temple at night, there will inevitably be female ghosts or fox spirits to confuse their minds and make them degenerate and forget their life ideals. Until he was sucked dry yang by those female ghosts or goblins, he died with hatred. ”

This is where the topic leads.

Qiusheng frowned, got up and sat on the edge of the bed, hugged Erlang's legs again, turned his back to me, and spoke angrily: "You don't have to be afraid!" With me here, those so-called ghosts don't dare to make trouble here! Otherwise, I'll beat them to pieces! ”

"Childe, you're so amazing!"

I pretended to be a little fan girl's worship and clapped my hands, and continued to say according to the train of thought, adding a bit of fear and fear in my tone: "The book I read says that this ghost can be divided into resentful ghosts, evil ghosts, haters, terrible ghosts, and so on. These ghosts also have a head, and they are divided into hanged ghosts, drowned ghosts, hungry ghosts, ghosts, and so on, anyway, there are many types of records. ”

"But there is a kind of record that is recorded on a separate page, do you need to tell me?! It made the fawn that scared me scare me at the time thump. ”

"Tell me about it!"