Chapter 118: Madness

"Fat man, look! The Ghostface is here again! Li Ergou exclaimed in surprise and quickly pulled the fat man who walked in front.

"Where?"

The fat man hurriedly turned around and looked in the direction of Li Ergou's finger, but strangely, the ghost-faced man disappeared.

"I said, Brother Ergou, are you a little too nervous?" The fat man patted Li Ergou on the shoulder and said.

"Impossible! I just saw it and hid behind that peach tree, why did it disappear in the blink of an eye? Li Ergou hurriedly explained.

After he finished speaking, he deliberately ran behind the peach tree to take a look, and after finding that there was indeed no one, he said unwillingly: "Maybe it's really me who is dazzled!" ”

"Alright! Brother Ergou, don't be too nervous, these things like ghosts and gods are not as terrible as you imagined, besides, even if there is anything, there is still a fat man and I are in front of you! ”

The fat man came over and comforted Li Ergou a few words.

"Okay, fat man, I really didn't misunderstand you."

Li Ergou slapped the fat man on the shoulder, and then said, "Fat man, where are we going next?" Is it just going home? ”

The fat man had already probed just now, and since those paper men and horses left, the water surface had returned to its previous calm, and he couldn't see anything famous at all.

Originally, Li Ergou still thought that he wanted to tell the fat man what happened in the ancestral hall after the fat man left, and then took advantage of the dark moon and high wind to sneak into the ancestral hall to investigate.

But after thinking that the ghost monument was a secret that his grandfather desperately wanted to keep, he still endured it.

"Brother Ergou, that's all I think about the madman, and it doesn't make much sense to investigate further, why don't we go to Guan Erye's Wusheng Temple and solve the matter of the drought?" The fat man suggested.

Li Ergou thought about it, then nodded and agreed.

The problem of the small drought fish really can't be delayed, and if it drags on for a few more days, I'm afraid that even the reservoir in front of the madman's grave will dry up.

At that time, the drought will spread to the entire Yangcheng, all the crops will die, and Yangcheng will be in chaos.

Another point is that he has been home for two days, and I don't know how the situation is on Sister Bao'er's side?

You must know that the underground labyrinth of Fengyuan Mansion has a suspected regional passage, although Da Mei and Uncle Beard have already gone to that altar, but it is difficult to guarantee that they will not come out to be demons again.

People who have concerns in their hearts, no matter what they do, no matter when and where, they can't help but think about her.

Li Ergou is in such a state now, he also wants to finish the matter of the drought as soon as possible, and then go back to Yangcheng.

After the two of them made a decision, they walked towards the Wusheng Temple, which was two kilometers away.

After they were gone, the ghostface came out from behind the madman's grave. He stood quietly in the cold wind, looking at the direction Li Ergou and them left, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, it is strange to say that the little drought fish has not come out to make trouble since it disappeared.

If it weren't for the fact that in the past two days, there was a sudden large-scale drought in the entire Yangcheng, and Li Ergou would have wondered if the little drought had been collected.

After all, the third uncle said at the time that the affairs of Fengyuan Mansion were already in the hands of the masters, and at that time, Li Ergou still doubted whether the masters mentioned by the third uncle would be fat.

However, through the observation of the past few days, Li Ergou found that this possibility is very small.

The fat man is actually the same as him, even if he has secrets in his heart, he doesn't know much more about Fengyuan Mansion than him.

In other words, there are other people who are the masters mentioned by the third uncle.

"Fatty, can Second Master Guan really solve that little drought?" When he came to the Wusheng Temple, Li Ergou suddenly asked.

On this big night, when he suddenly came to the temple, Li Ergou still felt furious in his heart even though he had seen ghosts several times before.

"What, Brother Ergou, don't you believe what I said, fat master?" The fat man stopped and asked.

"Fat man, you know I didn't mean that, I just think it's eerie and scary." Li Ergou hurriedly explained.

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man laughed: "Brother Ergou, I'm joking with you, why are you still serious?" ”

After he finished speaking, he pushed open the door of the Wusheng Temple, and when Li Ergou saw this, he had no choice but to follow.

"Not bad."

The fat man's face was a little solemn, and then he continued: "The people of this sect have cultivated a special kind of exercise, and they can freely enter and exit the yin and yang worlds, and the person who created their sect is a monk surnamed Li, who was also called the 'Living Buddha' at that time. ”

"Okay, fat man, you can breathe well! When you say that, I basically understand it. Li Ergou stood up and said to the fat man.

Lingyin faction, Li Ergou is not very familiar, but he lives in Lingyin Temple, he wears tatters, and the living Buddha surnamed Li has watched it countless times in the TV series.

Since the Lingyin Sect was founded by this living Buddha, the ghost-faced man and the second grandfather should not be bad people.

Li Ergou was just about to go outside the house to breathe some fresh air, when he heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves from far and near, and he was so frightened that he quickly hid in again.

Immediately afterwards, Guan Erye's voice came from outside the door: "The drought has been removed, Guan Mou is gone, that kid with three souls, I hope you can do it yourself!" ”

After speaking, Guan Erye turned the horse's head and prepared to ride the wind, and before leaving, he threw something into the temple.

Li Ergou looked up and turned pale with fright.

In front of him, there was a green baby's head, and next to it was a corpse covered with white hair.

"Brother Ergou, now you know how powerful Second Master Guan is, right?"

At this time, the fat man has also been pranayama.

He stood up, cleaned up the corpse of the little marl, and then lit a piece of talisman paper and threw it on the corpse.

It didn't take long for the corpse of the little drough to burn to ashes, and in an instant, even the temperature in the air plummeted.

Li Ergou stood aside, unable to calm down for a long time.

Even the little drought fish that was hidden couldn't escape Guan Erye's Qinglong Yanyue Knife, so what would he do in the future?

If Guan Er Ye wants to kill him in the future, wouldn't it be useless for him to flee to the ends of the earth?

The only way now is to figure out as soon as possible why Li Ergou was incomplete, why the sky lantern on his right shoulder was extinguished, and what happened to King Jizo's amnesty edict?

Otherwise, he doesn't feel safe at all.

"Fatty, let's go!" Li Ergou proposed.

Now that the little drought has been cleaned up by Guan Erye, then this Martial Saint Temple has nothing to wait for.

"Brother Ergou, tonight's events are too weird." The fat man clapped his hands and said.

Seeing this, the fat man didn't say anything more. By the time they got home, it was almost four o'clock in the evening.