"Can anyone tell me what kind of fairy the King of Sorrow is?" Pan Ying couldn't help but ask.

I said that the King of Sorrow is a term in the Great God of Jumping, which refers to the ghost of a person who has been a horse fairy before his death has died.

Pan Ying's eyes widened: "The Gray Family's Horse Immortal? Isn't that a mouse? ”

Sang Lan was originally crying with a sad face, but she almost cried when she heard the word 'mouse'.

I called Dou Dabao outside the house and explained a few words to him.

Duan Chengfeng woke up in the evening, and I asked him if there was a gray family in the vicinity before.

Duan Chengfeng seemed to be a little confused, and thought for a while before saying yes, but that was many years ago.

I asked him to think about it carefully and elaborate.

Among the Hu, Yellow, White, Willow, and Gray, the first four are more common, and the Gray are rare.

Duan Chengfeng recalled that in the early years, once he and Juanzi went to a family in a neighboring village to drink wine, and in the middle of the banquet, someone fished out a large piece of 'meat' from the pot of stewed vegetables, and when they looked closely, it was actually a dead mouse that had been stewed!

Everyone present at that time vomited, and the wedding banquet naturally broke up unhappily.

After that, the master's family surrounded the master who invited him to cook, and he was about to beat, but Juanzi squeezed over and stopped those people.

The master and the two cooks were very aggrieved, saying that they had made a big banquet for people for more than 20 years, and there had never been such a thing. There was no one at the pot table, and I don't know how the rat fell into it.

Juanzi stopped the excited main family and asked the head of the family in a low voice: Have you invited the whole village?

The main family was stunned for a moment, and then slapped the big 'leg', saying that it was the dead mouse woman!

It turned out that at the west end of the village, there lived a lonely old woman.

This old lady has a withdrawn personality and generally does not interact much with the people of the village.

If there are good things in the village, I wondered, this old lady did not plow the fields and farm, nor did she beg for food, but she never lacked food and clothing, could it be said that she was the mother-in-law of the landlord's family in the early years, and there was a silver ocean hidden in the house?

The people who pondered this matter were not at ease, and that night they and the second-rate son from another village sneaked into the old woman's house.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, the two of them smelled a strange fragrance.

The saliva of the two came down at that time, and their stomachs also gurgled and screamed.

Although I haven't smelled this fragrance, I can smell it, it looks like it is made from stewed meat.

Following the smell to the outside of the kitchen, I opened the window and looked in, and saw the old woman in the kitchen, stewing vegetables by the stove.

The fragrance comes out of the pot.

But through the steaming heat, I saw dozens of gray-haired mice crawling on the stove in the dark!

As soon as the two second-rate people saw this, they vomited on the spot.

"Who?" The old woman heard the movement and asked viciously.

With this question, countless rats suddenly emerged from all corners of the yard, competing to pounce on the two second-rate people.

The two second-rate people were so frightened that they ran away, and one of them became sick after running home, and lay on the kang for seven or eight days before he could get off the ground.

Since then, word has spread about the old woman.

It is said that the reason why the old woman did not starve to death was because she raised rats at home and stewed rat meat to eat.

Some people even say that the old woman did not eat rat meat, but someone who died, and in the middle of the night she went to dig the grave, cut off the dead man's flesh and stew it and fed it to the rats. In this way, the rat will help her go to other people's houses to steal food and money.

After going back and forth, the name of the mouse woman spread, and no one knew what her original name was.

At that time, the family of the happy event invited all the villagers, but they did not invite the mouse woman, but they did not expect such a thing to happen.

The family was going to find the mouse woman at that time, and they had to beat her to death to see the situation.

In the end, Juanzi stopped them, saying that the old woman did not eat rat meat, nor did she use dead human flesh to raise rats, and she should have worshiped the Baojia Immortal of the Gray Family.

At that time, people were still superstitious in private, and when they heard that the mouse woman worshipped the fairy family, they didn't dare to go to her.

That's the end of it.

Duan Chengfeng said that when the catastrophe arose later, the second son of this family, that is, the groom official who was doing happy events at that time, made the most violent trouble in Sili and Eight Townships.

At the beginning, the mouse woman made his wedding banquet, how could this revenge not be avenged?

Later, he insisted on buttoning the hat of the four evils to the mouse woman and tossed her to death.

"There aren't many people who worship the Gray Family Immortals, and I've only heard of this one. How did you come up with the idea to ask this? Duan Chengfeng looked at me and asked.

Looking at Sang Lan, who couldn't hold back her tears, I could only sigh.

If it's really a rat woman recruited during the day, it's really troublesome.

Not to mention, just when people are doing happy events, the act of putting rats in people's vegetable pots is enough to prove that the mouse woman is not a good person.

After that, I comforted Sang Lan a few more words, telling her not to think so much, the mouse woman may be a little dirty, but after becoming a ghost, her soul is just as pure.

As a result, she vented all her grievances on me, pulling and scratching me for a while.

The next day, before dawn, there was a knock on the door.

I went over to open the door, and I saw Sang Lan standing at the door with her head down.

"Why do you wake up so early?" As soon as I asked, I realized something was wrong.

Her feet are bare, and her waist is a little rickety!

Sure enough, Sang Lan once again uttered the old voice he had heard yesterday: "Let's get on the road!" ”

After saying that, he ran to the corner of the courtyard, turned his back to this side, and squatted there without moving.

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I felt, and I was just about to go to Ji Yayun and ask her if there was any way to invite this 'immortal family' away, but I didn't expect Jinghai to come out of another room, stop me, and whisper a few words to me......

After the others got up, they washed up and ate breakfast.

The blind man and Sun Tuzi and I each carried some simple things prepared yesterday, and asked Ji Yayun to coax the 'Great Immortal' to wear a pair of shoes, and then together with Jinghai, I followed Sang Lan out of the door.

When we arrived at the entrance of the village, when we saw the car we were driving, 'Sang Lan' looked a little frightened. When I got into the car, I was even more overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Jinghai, the 'demon monk', has a sharp mouth that is not inferior to the blind, and actually coaxed her all the way to take us to the foot of a mountain.

After getting out of the car, the blind man took out the compass and looked at it for a while, and his eyebrows twisted into pimples.

"The momentum in this mountain is actually stranger than the old turtle mountain we have been to. I really can't see the way out. ”

"Then don't waste your strength and follow her!" Jinghai snorted at Sang Lan.

Entering the mountain, I followed forward, while persuading the blind man, let him calm down, since it is a man-made demon, it is not difficult to solve, don't see the main owner yet, he messed up first.

"I just want to know, who offended people? Who did you offend? It's going to get so serious. Sun Lu interjected.

My heart also became heavy, and I said, "This is probably someone from the Ghost Mountain." ”

"Ghost Mountain?" Jinghai paused at the foot of the foot, turned around and asked, "What kind of ghost mountain?" ”

I felt that there were some things that I didn't need to hide from people, so I briefly talked about the ghost building.

After hearing this, a strange light flashed in the old monk's eyes, and he muttered as he continued to walk forward:

"If that's the case, then I'll really have to take a look at it......"

His voice was getting more and more muffled, and I didn't hear much about what was being said behind me, and I vaguely heard something like 'baby'.

I was surprised, this old guy was dressed as a monk, and he was not young, so why was his mind full of 'treasures'.

"Why did the people from Ghost Mountain find here?" Sun Lu couldn't help but ask.

I said, "The person who borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul can basically confirm that it is Juanzi." ”

"Juanzi?!" Sun Lu's eyes widened.

I nodded: "Lao Duan is right, she is not dead...... It's not a soul to fly away. Now it seems that she was taken back to Ghost Mountain by the 'three brothers' on the train. Somehow, she escaped and attached herself to the woman. The purpose of coming from the ghost mountain is likely to arrest her back. ”

"Oh, I see." Jing Hai turned his head again, looked at me with burning eyes, and said, "So, you have an enmity with the ghost mountain, right?" ”

"Sort of." I don't quite understand why he asked.

Jing Hai laughed dryly: "It seems that the people in Ghost Mountain really want you to die, otherwise, they don't have to bother to give your mother half of the ghost to descend!" ”

"What did you say?!" My pupils narrowed.

"Just think about it, the person who descended for your old lady used more than a hundred ghosts to descend, and they didn't want your old lady to die at all, but wanted her to constantly endure the torture of the ghost. If I didn't hate you, how could I be so generous? And using a hundred ghosts as a descending guide is not something that ordinary head descending masters can do, don't you want to think, where do ordinary head descending masters find so many ghosts, and use them on one person? ”

Listening to Jinghai's words, my teeth were about to crush, "Guess the boss!" ”

I never thought that the reason why Dong Yaru lowered her head was because of me.

I didn't expect that the 'big boss' of Ghost Mountain would be so vicious, and in order to retaliate, he would attack the people around me.

"Woe, don't think about it yet."

The blind man suddenly patted me on the shoulder, took out his compass, looked at it, and said, "We should be almost there." ”

He glanced at Sang Lan and whispered, "Look at Sang Lan, don't let her run away." ”

I nodded, and when I saw Sang Lan walking faster and faster, I hurriedly chased after her, and reached out to pull her arm.

Sang Lan was pulled by me, her body was obviously shocked, and she turned to look at me: "Have you arrived at the place?" ”

"You...... She's gone? "I was amazed to hear her voice come out.

Sang Lan nodded a little blankly, "Let's go......"

"Mouse Woman...... No, Da Xian'er is gone, how else can we find it? Sun Lu caught up and said.

The blind man said in a deep voice, "I think I know where the person I am looking for is, do you hear the sound of water?" ”

The blind man took his head and walked on for a while, and came to a mountain stream.

After walking a short distance along the mountain stream, I saw a three-foot square cave appear on the side of the mountain stream.

"The gang is in this hole?" Sun Lu asked suspiciously.

"It's not a cave." The blind man shook his head, walked up to him in a few steps, and picked up some of the dead branches and leaves at the entrance of the cave.

The entrance to the cave widened, revealing a half-cracked stone door.

The blind man looked back at me: "Do you remember what Lao Duan said about Jiao Scale River?" ”

I was stunned.

Before I could speak, the blind man pointed to the stone gate and said, "If I guess correctly, this is the tomb where the concubine was buried!" ”