Seeing the young man's clear eyebrows, Zhong Daoren grinned, and went up to pat the shoulder on the shoulder, asking him what he was doing here.

When the boy was asked this, his expression became solemn, and he replied yes, subduing demons.

Zhong Daoren sneered directly.

I must think that with the little monk's subtle skills, in the face of the thing inside, the gap is too big and funny.

The young man's face was thin-skinned, his face was hot, but the firmness in his eyes did not change at all, but he stopped talking.

Lan Shuying knew that the young monk had left earlier than herself, and she had gone down the mountain at that time, and she wanted to go to see the ghost king, but found that the young man was no longer in the town. She didn't expect him to come to Qinghe County, probably he took the carriage behind.

When he entered the city, the boy had nowhere to go, so he stood on the street and watched the people coming and going, a little dazed.

Uncle Zhang was moved by kindness again and invited him to live at home.

This home is not an old house, but the backyard of a pawnshop, where there used to be men and handymen who took turns on duty, and now that people are gone, there are just extra beds and bedding.

In this way, the monk stayed in the pawnshop together.

The young man who claimed to subdue demons and subdue demons meditated and chanted in his room every day, and Zhong Daoren did not go out, and his behavior was much out of line.

Now the girls and daughters-in-law in the whole Qinghe County know that there is a strange-looking guy squatting at the door of the pawnshop every day, and his eyes are not honest!

What gave Lan Shuying a headache was that Tang Huaimin began to drink tea again.

Who is Tang Huaimin?

is the backer that Uncle Zhang found for the dumb girl when she first came.

The pawnshop was haunted, and all the people invited by Uncle Zhang couldn't be lowered, and Lao Deng, who went to Xuanmen to ask for help, didn't hear back, so Uncle Zhang thought of a way back for the dumb sister and asked her to go to the Tang family as the third concubine.

The reputation is not good, but it is safe and comfortable.

Uncle Zhang still had a layer of consideration at that time, because Tang Huaimin had done salt work, he was quite old, and his official authority was still there, in his opinion, it was enough to protect the peace of the Tang family's house.

The mirror ghost who made trouble in the pawnshop was removed by Lan Shuying.

followed by a female ghost from the ancient tomb who was in retreat, and the owner of Lao Deng's yin silver bracelet, these two Zhongdao people to deal with were basically out of danger, so Uncle Zhang was also very troubled when he saw Tang Huaimin coming to the door now.

"I'll go tell him about it." Lan Shuying's tone was light but firm, "I don't want to get married, if I leave, who will provide for you?" This sentence can actually be understood in another way: I'm not there, you are dead, who is it?

Uncle Zhang was moved, hid his face with one hand, and said ashamedly: "Dumb sister, Uncle can't stand you." ”

He pressed her back into the chair and made up his mind: "At that time, our two families didn't settle their words, it is not appropriate for you to go into a girl's house, I will go and tell him that even if our dumb sister wants to marry in the future, she must be a decent wife, and there is no reason to be small." ”

The background of the dumb sister is here, the yin corpse gives birth to a girl, although she is beautiful and nimble, but no one dares to marry, so when Tang Huaimin proposed to take a concubine, Uncle Zhang was willing.

Now that I want to repent, for this man who has been kind all his life, I am afraid it is not easy to open his mouth. Lan Shuying knew that his choice to be in front now had a lot to do with the "life-saving grace" in Yizhuang.

In the days they left, someone took down the street from the pawnshop and opened a noodle restaurant.

The husband and wife were each busy, and the smell of mutton stewed noodles was fragrant all over the street, attracting a few diners.

One of the diners wiped his mouth and said a few mysterious words to the boss as he paid, turning his face pale with shock.

Zhong Daoren smiled and said to Lan Shuying: "Little sister, this person is bad, saying that your house is haunted, and they won't be able to open a noodle shop here for long!" Seeing that Lan Shuying ignored him, he turned to the young man behind him with a frown, "Hey, little monk, what are you staring at so closely, do you want to taste whether his mutton is fresh or tender?" ”

Lan Shuying was even more disgusted by his open-mouthedness, and suddenly heard the young man say softly: "No, I see that he will have a great calamity." ”

……

Zhang San was destined to be an ordinary person from birth, his parents gave him an inconspicuous name, and when he grew up, he married an inconspicuous daughter-in-law.

"The head of the house, I'm always unsteady in my heart, what that person said, can't it be true?"

Zhang San just started cooking the mutton to be used tomorrow, but was interrupted by his daughter-in-law, and almost cut his hand, and glared back angrily: "Stupid mother-in-law, I can't tell the difference between good and bad words, he said his, what are you doing with him?" ”

As soon as the daughter-in-law was yelled, she became energetic, and shouted in a rough voice: "Look at this location, this shop, can you afford that little money?" People said that it was all because of the haunting in the pawnshop opposite, and this family was willing to transfer you at a low price, and the pit was our foreigners! ”

Zhang San was silent for a few seconds, and chopped off a piece of mutton fiercely: "Phew! Lao Tzu's figure is not crooked, what are you afraid of, don't those few in the pawnshop also live well? If there is really a ghost, even if it comes to Lao Tzu! ”

As soon as he had finished saying this, the candle in the room suddenly shook like crazy.

His daughter-in-law was so frightened that she threw her things away and hid behind him.

All she did was beat the drums in her heart.

Because there are only two windows in this room, she closed them with her own hands, and it is impossible for the air to leak through the cracks, and this wind ...... Where did it come from?

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid......"

The woman squatted on the ground, felt a hand fall on her shoulder, patted it kindly, like coaxing a child, her tears came down, even if there was a ghost coming to the door, she was not scared, and her mind was full of how good men treated her when she first got married.

She thought, why are these days getting more and more confused, all day long you pick on mine, I pick yours no, take a step back, where is there so much to choke?

Just as she wanted to open her mouth to say something soft to Zhang San, the woman was suddenly stunned.

The hand that slapped her was still the same force.

The question is......

Her man stood with his back to her......

And this hand...... Where did it come from......

"Ah!!h

……

Zhang San stared at the red on his fingers.

When did he cut his hand?

By the way, he seemed to be angry with that stupid woman just now, but he remembered that he didn't cut his hand at that time.

Zhang San sucked twice in confusion at the breach, and his eyes gradually became trance-like.

A scream rang in his ears.

So close.

His ears rumbled, and it took him a long time to realize that it was his daughter-in-law's voice, and it was all broken.

When he first got married, he remembered that she was still a gentle and lovely little girl, and she spoke softly, alas, how did she become a shrew later, and from time to time she dared to roll up her sleeves and slam the table with him...... Woman, you really can't be nice to her, it's a bad thing!

"What are you screaming about!" He turned around and kicked it before he could see it clearly.

Zhang San was stunned.

His gaze followed the thing that had rolled out of the bone for a long distance.

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