Because Yu Gan's breath has not been visible, it was not until this time that the female ghost was aware of its existence. Startled, his figure retreated a few feet, and turned to crash into the wall from which he came.

"Smack!"

It's just that for some reason, the wall that used to pass through unimpeded was like copper hitting iron, and the tangible and intangible body hit it and was immediately bounced open!

After trying again to no avail, the female ghost panicked, and the ghost body scattered and turned into a gust of yin wind that spun rapidly in the chamber.

It's a pity that the small wings that used to come and go freely seem to have turned into a net. No matter how much she tried, she couldn't find a chance to escape.

Glancing at the bloodless yin wind, Yu Gan lazily got out of the quilt and asked with a smile: "Have you had enough?" ”

As if she understood that there was no hope of escape, the female ghost who had condensed again flashed despair in her eyes, and covered her blue-black hands in front of her chest and said sharply: "Bald donkey, let's shoot!" ”

With a stretch of his toes, the shoes that were blown aside by the wind were hooked to the bed, Yu Gan bent down to put on his shoes, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?" ”

Looking at the whole exposed in front of his eyes, it seems to be an unsuspecting back. The ghost claws on the female ghost's chest moved slightly, and subconsciously replied: "Naturally, me~ phew!" Bummer! Lecher! Shameless ......"

After answering half a sentence, she suddenly reacted, and she opened her mouth to scold angrily, regardless of the disparity in strength.

scolded the only few words a few times repeatedly, and seeing that Yu Gan kept smiling and silent, the female ghost stopped a little boredly, and there was silence in the room for a moment.

Yu Gan, who was dressed in a monk's robe, stood up and recited a Buddha number in a low voice: "Amitabha, is the donor finished scolding?" ”

In the sound of the Buddha's horn like a morning bell in the evening drum, the female ghost's figure swayed, and even the anger on her body dissipated a little.

"Huh~"

The female ghost, who was a little more conscious because of this, was surprised, and faintly felt that the monk in front of her seemed to be a little different from the previous ones.

"Monk, what do you want? If you want to kill, you can kill, don't rely on cultivation to humiliate people! ”

Yu Gan, who was putting away the bedding, shook his head helplessly and chuckled: yes, not only does he have no eyesight, but he is still in the late stage of persecution paranoia.

It's just a powerful ghost who has just been transformed, and if he wants to destroy you, he just uses his thoughts. If it weren't for the fact that there was no blood on your body, you would also be worthy of a poor monk wasting his tongue?

Waving his hand to put the bedding into the storage bag, he took out a set of tea sets and placed them on the earthen kang: "I'll talk about this later, the poor monk is a little curious, since you don't have a harmless heart, why do you linger in the world and disturb the peace in the temple?" ”

Pouring the snow water from the plum room he had collected earlier into the kettle, Yu Gan wanted to summon the Evil Buddha Flame as fuel. just glanced at the female ghost on the side, and finally bent his fingers to flick the Yimu spiritual fire into the bottom of the pot.

The emerald green flames and the azure jade pot are contrasted, and as the water temperature gradually rises, a faint fragrance of plum blossoms emanates from the spout, filling the room.

When the tea was boiling, the female ghost finally made up her mind, and Ai Ai said: "If ~ if I say it, can the elder recite a sutra of the past life for me?" ”

"Oh?"

Yu Gan, who was holding the teapot, looked at the other party with some surprise, selected more than a dozen pieces of homemade spiritual tea and put them into the white jade teapot, and nodded happily.

"Yes."

Anyway, I don't know when the black chicken king will come, so instead of waiting, it is better to listen to a story to relieve boredom.

As he spoke, the plum snow in the kettle was already like a spring. If you follow Datang's drinking method, you should take out some at this time and put it aside for later use.

However, Yu Gan didn't like to drink the thick soup of tea, so he poured hot water directly into the pot.

When the fragrant boiling water passes through the spout, it stirs up a pale blue aura. By the time it comes into contact with the tea leaves at the bottom of the pot, the temperature has dropped to just right.

After pausing for a few breaths, dividing the turquoise tea into two lamps, Yu Gan beckoned to the female ghost in the corner of the wall and said, "This tea can nourish the soul the most, don't you want to come and taste it?" ”

Although the female ghost believed his previous words a little, she didn't dare to get too close, and said slowly against the wall: "My surname was Liu before my death, and my family lived in Wangliu Village, ten miles away......

It turned out that this female ghost was the daughter of a tenant in a nearby village, and although the family was a little poor, she was also a father and daughter, and the family was harmonious.

Unfortunately, with the increasing number of exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes, the family that was barely living could no longer continue. In order not to sell his children and daughters like other families, Liu's father took the risk of hunting in the forest, hoping to hunt wild beasts in exchange for some money.

Who knew that she never came back, and Liu's mother couldn't afford to be sick under her worries. The poor orphan and widow had no savings, and after this catastrophe, they not only sold out their home, but also went into debt.

Half a year later, Liu's mother still couldn't be cured, leaving a sixteen-year-old orphan girl to go west with the empty walls. After burying her mother with the help of her neighbors, she wanted to follow her, but she had to suppress her thoughts because of the family's unpaid debts.

Since then, in addition to relying on female workers to barely make ends meet, they have secretly ventured to the forest to pick some herbs in exchange for money to pay off their debts.

Unknowingly, the water and fire are ruthless, and a raging flood will turn a radius of dozens of miles into nothing. Although she escaped with her life, she saw that the neighbors who had helped her had no way to live, so she gritted her teeth and sold herself to a rich family as a slave at the price of heavy food such as her body.

Speaking of which, the female ghost seemed to have thought of something terrible. Emotional next week, the anger in his body suddenly skyrocketed, and a pair of eyes that were still a little clear instantly turned blood red!

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Waving his sleeves to freeze the female ghost who rushed to him, Yu Gan's index finger was pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the Buddha name in his mouth was recited in a low voice.

As usual, the momentum was not obvious, and the exit of the Buddha turned into a little golden light, condensed into a swastika pattern in thousands of faint Zen singing, and suddenly disappeared into the female ghost seal hall.

The black aura that was entwined like silk around the body dissipated in an instant, and along with it, there was also the smell of rotten fish and shrimp that had been lingering.

Staggering back a few steps, the female ghost who had regained her senses first glanced at Yu Gan worriedly. After discovering that it was unharmed, it was only then that he noticed a change in himself.

"This~this?!"

Looking at her hands as if she had been alive, the female ghost was a little incredulous for a while.

Swallowing the somewhat green tea, Yu Gan stared at the empty cup in his palm and said in a cold tone: "It's a reward in advance." ”

Although there is no joy or anger on his face, if he is familiar with his Black Wind and the others are here. When you hear this unusual tone, you will immediately understand that it is already angry.

Although the female ghost didn't know what happened after losing her mind just now, she also understood that the changes in her body must be related to the monk in front of her.

She couldn't help but be happy in her heart, and Ying Ying bowed down and said, "Lonely soul Liu Yuzhu, thank the elders for their grace in recreation!" ”

The thin body trembled, and the whimper, which was extremely suppressed, quietly sounded.

Outside the window, the moon is still bright and clean, enveloping everything in the world. But the bright one becomes brighter, and the dark one is still dark......