"Hey, that Taoist priest, since your sword is stained by the blood of this old man, then the previous piece of silver is not ready to ask you, so I should buy you some cotton cloth to wipe your sword, right?"

After that, the man who was possessed by the ghost pouted with disdain: "Why don't you hurry up and get out of the master?" I took the silver but I still rubbed it like this, but do you want to follow the master to the 'Yingge Pavilion' to see the world? ”

I saw Yang Congxun stomping his feet with hatred: "That's it, this time it's really a clean loss, why do you continue to rely here." ”

After speaking, Yang Congxun took out a few pieces of broken silver from his arms and threw them on the ground: "The silver given before, Yang is ashamed and dare not accept it, so he will return it as it is." ”

As he spoke, Yang Congxun bent down and picked up the bloodstained sword from the ground, turned around and nodded at Xu Shaoxun and said: "Mr. Xu is anxious to protect his son, this time the injury in his palm is not light, and I hope that Mr. will go to the pharmacy to redeem a gold medicine and come back for treatment. ”

After that, Yang Congxun held the sword in one hand, and grabbed the back of the little fox who was constantly threatening Xu Shaoyou with the other hand, and kicked the door without looking back.

Two hours later.

“…… The dark clouds flew half of the sky, reaching out and touching the tip of the forehead, the sister's green silk stacked with cloud temples, and the roots were full of osmanthus fragrance......"

I saw a man shaking his head, holding a straw stick in one hand and picking his teeth carelessly, pushing the courtyard door with the other hand, humming an obscene and absurd tune in his mouth, and went out to run due east with a swagger.

After a long while, two black figures, one tall and one short, suddenly stood up in the corner at the end of the alley on the west side of the courtyard, looking at the direction in which the man had left, and whispered.

"Third brother, are you ready?"

"Brother, don't worry, this line is my brother I just pulled out of the grave hole of the mass grave in the north of the city, the authentic corpse worm that drilled the coffin to suck pus and blood, and it can't be wrong!"

"Third brother, can you and I get the field back this time, but it's all on it?"

"Brother, don't worry, brother, I also hold back the evil fire in my belly during the day, and I have nowhere to spread it! This line of corpse poison is all over the body, and Brother Fang Cai also found a dirt mouse to try it. Good fellow, as soon as this line goes down, the earth mouse immediately twitches and foams at the mouth...... Brother Yang, look. ”

As he spoke, the short shadow suddenly used a branch the thickness of chopsticks to pick up a small swarthy insect that was flicking its tail back and forth and wriggling up and down.

At this moment, the wind in the sky was stirring, and a cold and bright ray of moonlight crossed the clouds, and sprinkled down from the top of the alley, and shone on the little insect that was provoked by a thin branch—a large centipede about three inches long, completely black, with all its beards and claws, and a pair of hooked poisonous sting claws on its head, and a faint blue light!

I saw that the tall shadow on the side reached out and took the thin branch handed over by the short one, and brought the poisonous centipede in front of him to take a closer look: "Well, it is indeed a rare good product...... That's fine, let's go to the room now. ”

Presumably readers have already seen that the two shadows in this alley, one tall and one short, are Yang Congxun and Hu San, who hit a hard nail in Xu's house during the day.

There is an old saying, 'You can't stay overnight if you suffer a loss', not to mention that Yang Congxun and Hu San have never suffered such a big loss as during the day since they walked the rivers and lakes together...... actually let a possessed ghost rob Bai to make fun of it, if this is spread, where is the face of the dignified protagonist?

So, the two ran back that night to find a scene.

Since being 'bombed' out of the door by the Xu family's father and son, Yang Congxun and Hu San found a secluded restaurant room, and quietly bit their ears when they got in.

"Brother Yang, I'm afraid this wild ghost we met today is not a hob meat? If you want to use the means to really fight, the storyteller Xu Shaowei cried and rushed to the ground to stop him, saying that he would damage his son's body, and if he became disabled, he was afraid that it would be difficult to find a daughter-in-law to inherit the family in the future...... But if you don't fight, we can't scold each other together, God knows where this wild ghost learned these old foul language...... Brother Yang, how is this good? ”

I saw Yang Congxun frowning, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment: "Third brother, why do you say that possessed wild ghost would take the initiative to pounce on his brother's sword?" ”

"But the other party obviously has to scold one sentence after another, throwing silver and bragging...... Wait a minute! ”

The little fox was scratching his head and complaining, and suddenly his heart flashed, and he looked up at Yang Congxun like a heart...... It just so happened that the other side looked up as if he had saved something, so the two looked at each other and said word by word: "He is afraid, he must be afraid, so he will take the initiative to pounce on the tip of the sword, so that Xu Shaoyun can come forward and drive us away!" ”

"So, there must be something on Yang that can force it out of Xu Shaoyou!"

Thinking of this, Yang Congxun suddenly became excited, stood up suddenly, and began to hurriedly take off the Dao robe crown on his body...... Anyway, the entire private room was contracted by him, and he was not afraid of ****.

"Copper coin dart bag? These money darts are just a few ordinary copper coins...... Yellow paper used to draw symbols? I haven't drawn this exorcism talisman yet...... Golden needles in the prickly hole? Which ghost is afraid of injections? ...... "Sea Mistake Diagram. Collected Notes? Would this ghost be afraid of a book about how to fish? …… The notebook given by Ji Sanniang? No way...... Money bags? Come on, the money bag on Xu Shaoyou's body is heavier than mine! ”

Seeing that Yang Congxun had touched his body up and down, but still found nothing, the little fox couldn't help but become anxious: "Brother Yang, look carefully, don't leave anything behind...... For example, the torture knife that he got from General Yoshiguro's mansion? ”

"Impossible, that thing is too dazzling to carry on the body, Yang left it at the inn where we lived...... Wait, third brother, you said torture knife?! ”

I saw Yang Congxun suddenly bent down, picked up the green sermon robe from the wooden bench beside him, and put his fingers into the small hidden pocket on the inside of the cuffs of the robe: "I almost forgot this." ”

As he spoke, Yang Congxun once again pulled his hand out of the sleeve of his robe: "Why did you forget this pressure money?" ”

It turned out that Yang Congxun was worried that when he was firing the money dart, he accidentally shot out this hard-won pressure money as an ordinary copper coin, so he tucked it into the small hidden pocket on the inside of the right sleeve of his Taoist robe that was specially used to put small things.

Coincidentally, Yang Congxun is a left-hander.

During the day, he used his left hand to scare Xu Shaoyou with a sword...... Thinking about it now, it was when Yang Congxun raised his right hand and wanted to turn his palm into a knife to slash at the back of this person's neck, Xu Shaoyou, who was originally spitting out wild words, suddenly changed his face slightly, and then he pounced on the tip of Yang Congxun's sword.

Seeing that he had finally found the weakness of the opponent, Yang Congxun couldn't help but get proud, and put his mouth on Hu San's ear: "Third brother, you first go to find something outside the city for your brother, and wait for that idea to go to the 'Yingge Pavilion' at night to rest, and then work hard to put a fire in the firewood room behind the museum!" ”