I frowned a little depressedly and said to him: "Let's have something to discuss, but if you don't come up and slander people, you want to break the wooden stick, isn't it all over the mountains?" ”

The yellow-skinned ghost who had been aggrieved all the time heard me say this and stopped doing it, and the chicken head and white face were arguing: "What is a broken wooden stick?" We have been practicing this stick for forty or fifty years, and we throw it in the cemetery, and those who come to the grave during the day will pick it up and draw circles to burn paper, and then we will drag it back to the grave at night to practice. The stick that burns paper has the power of people's faith in it, and you can beat ghosts once you use it, this stick has been used by tens of millions of people for decades, and it has become a magic weapon, do you know? ”

The yellow-skinned ghost said that it was like a person with a wooden hammer at the auction, describing this stick as good, and I retorted with some skepticism: "Pull it down, what kind of wooden stick can burn for decades, how long did your stick have to be at the beginning?" ”

"You don't understand this, who did you see burning paper and sticks? At most, it is to use a stick to provoke fire, and what we have repeatedly practiced is the head of the stick, so that you can knock off half of it with a stick, what do you say? The yellow-skinned ghost explained impatiently, and after speaking, he spread his hands and asked me to give an explanation.

I know what they're thinking, maybe there's something extraordinary about this stick, but I don't have much to compensate them, and even if they do, their ultimate goal is to go to my church. In my opinion, this paper-burning stick is just a head.

Seeing that I didn't speak for a long time, the yellow-skinned ghost suddenly changed his face and said to me with a smile: "Our request is very simple, that is, we want to go to your hall to practice well. Our brothers have gathered a lot of fellow clans who have not yet attained enlightenment over the years, and if there are any other immortal families that they don't want to check in the future, we can also help, right? ”

These few words of the yellow-skinned ghost really went to my heart, and the immortals in my hall are all high, and they generally don't check their errands, and go directly to the underworld to check the copy of the life and death book. This is a good thing, because copies of the Book of Life and Death are generally not qualified to be seen. But there is also a bad side to it, because the copy of the book of life and death is not the original after all, and it is not displayed or manipulated for various reasons, then it will be over for my immortal family.

In fact, it's not that they can't continue to investigate, but because my influence is limited, and many things need to be ordered by my master himself. So if there is a vote of people on the ground who listen to my command, will many things be less difficult to investigate?

Seeing that I was silent, the yellow-skinned ghost thought that I was considering his words, so he immediately said to me in a hurry: "Besides, I also said just now that our grievances with the Park family, your family also has a cause and effect in it. If you take us away, it is equivalent to three generations of grievances, which is a great merit. If you leave it alone, in the end, after we and Pu San kill whom, your family will also lose Yin Virtue. ”

I understand what he said, but what I'm most concerned about now is not this, I pretended to be very casual and asked him: "Are the brothers from the Dharma Protector Sect or the Earth Immortal Sect?" ”

The yellow-skinned ghost was stunned when he heard this, and asked me puzzled: "What teaching?" ”

His answer almost didn't make my heart bloom, people who don't have a position and are innocent are what I want most, obviously the seven of them are like that. I smiled and waved my hand and said, "It's okay, it's not impossible to take you back, but let's talk about the ugly things in the front, whether you can stay in my camp in the end depends on the decision of the sect leader, what I can do is to help you say good things." ”

The yellow-skinned ghost was relieved when he saw me, how tall he was so beautiful, and his other six brothers were also very excited. Then, the yellow-skinned ghost bowed to me and said politely: "If we can go to the hall, you are our benefactor and our landhorse." Don't worry, in the general direction, our seven brothers listen to the sect leader's arrangement, if there is anything that needs to be checked by errands, the ground horse can squeak directly! ”

I smiled and hugged my fists with them, and asked him, "What are your names, tell me all your names, and I will know what to call you in the future." ”

"Don't hide it from Dima, you said, when my mother was still there, we only had a nickname, my name is the boss, the brothers are from the second to the seventh, and the mother has not come to hurry to give us a large number, it will be terrible, please give me a name." When the yellow-skinned ghost said this, his eyes were a little red, and he added a little choked: "By the way, my mother's name is Huang Yunlan, and we don't know which generation we are from." ”

I was shocked when the yellow skin ghost said this, and the female yellow skin turned out to be from the cloud character. The Chang family is arranged according to the sky, earth, ten thousand, clouds, phases, mountains, and rivers, while the Huang family is arranged according to the sky, grass, clouds, Rong, wine, green, and dragon. In other words, Mu Huang Pizi turned out to be the same generation as Chang Wanfa, and the seven of them were a generation older than Chang Xiangjiu in terms of generation.

With a generation like Mu Huangpizi, if she cultivates in the mountains, she will be at the level of a sect leader when she catches the ground, and I really can't think of what kind of reason made her fall into the red dust. So much so that she herself is so bad that it is difficult not to say that the seven children have also fallen to the point where they are not yellow and not ghosts.

After I thought about it, I said to the yellow-skinned ghost: "According to your mother's generation, you belong to the Rongzi generation, I have a good brother named Chang Xiangjiu in the camp, and their generation is numbered by numbers, I think you should also call it that first, Huang Rongyi to Huang Rong Qixing?" ”

In fact, it's not that my culture is so low that I can't even give a name, it's really because the names of the immortals are very important, and I'm afraid that if I name it casually, I will have the same name as that of the family, or I will commit other people's secrets.

Everything was handled properly, Huang Rongyi and I discussed going back to my uncle's house with me first, and then going back to Daqing together when I was done. The seven of them were very willing, but Huang Rongyi still raised a very critical question, they are not Yang Xian'er, and it is not convenient for them to walk outside for a long time, ask me what container I am going to use to take them away. After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to let them stay directly on me, isn't the seven tricks opened by the earth horse actually the container of the immortal family.

Although they haven't run in with me, and they are ghosts, I still insisted on working for a day or two. The seven of them were very touched to hear me say this, and they all expressed their loyalty to me again.

Seven yellow-skinned ghosts entered the body at the same time, and in an instant I felt my whole body tighten and my back was cold, and I shivered while walking to my uncle's house by the moonlight, and when I reached the place, the sky was already white.

As soon as I entered the house and found my grandmother cooking in the outhouse, she looked at me and behind me and asked me, "Why did you come back so early?" Where's your uncle? ”

In fact, I was very sleepy after tossing all night, but when I entered the house, I smelled the smell of food and suddenly became a little hungry, so I hid and said to her: "Ah, in the back, I'll be back in a while, when is the time for dinner?" ”

"Come on, wash your hands." My grandmother replied to me as she added a fire to the pit.

I just finished washing my hands and food and served it to the table, at this time my uncle came back, he stared at me as soon as he entered the house, and secretly asked me while my grandmother was not paying attention: "I went to your third master's house just now, and people said that you left in the middle of the night, why did you come back?" What were you doing last night? ”

I stuffed steamed buns into my mouth and snorted: "It's okay, I don't think it's interesting to go online." ”

My uncle was not fooled, and said to me in a low voice: "Pure, the nearest Internet café is in the town, I see that your eyes are black and your face is empty, did you touch something last night?" Have you gone to the grave of the Yellow Skin? ”

I said in my heart that I didn't just go to the Yellow Skin Grave, but the seven Yellow Skin Ghosts were all on me, but can I say this, I didn't answer but asked rhetorically: "Have you forgotten what I did?" "I mean two things, one is that I went, but the yellow-skinned ghost asked me to clean up. The second is that I didn't go, why don't you understand what we do? I went out to provide for the church, and there is almost nothing in my family that I don't know.

Sure enough, my uncle didn't ask any more questions after hearing what I said, and began to eat with his head bored. I said to myself that ordinary people can see that my face is wrong, and I am really uncomfortable, and it seems that I need to go home quickly.

After eating, my uncle was going to find a car to take me to the town, I grabbed him and told him that I could go by myself, and he would help me deliver the things I brought from door to door, and I would not come back after I finished my errands, and I was in a hurry to go back.

My uncle didn't let me go at first, but when he saw that I was really insistent and didn't stop me, he said let me wait. He went out for 40 minutes, and when he came back, I got in the car with him and saw that the car was full of rice, white flour, sweet potatoes, mushrooms, and other local goods. He wanted me to bring it back, and it seemed it would cost me a lot of money.

When I arrived at the police station in the town, my uncle was waiting for me outside with these things, and I went in and started queuing up with my graduation certificate and various certificates. Thirty minutes later, I looked at the brand new household registration book in my hand, and the culture column on my page said high school, and I said to myself that I had only heard about this in my family all over the country, and it seemed that I would have to come back after graduating from college.

As soon as I came out of the police station, my uncle persuaded me several times to let me stay for two days, and I smiled and said that I would come back later. The uncle and the two of us started to wait for the car with our things, and he said that he wanted to send me to Zhaozhou County, because the car back had to go back to the county and then turn around, and he was afraid that I would not be able to take these things by myself. This is family affection, sometimes some feelings have to put aside all external things to be simple, now in the city, not to mention uncles and nephews, even brothers often break off because of the inheritance of the house or something. And I haven't seen my uncle a few times since I was a child, but I can see that my uncle's feelings for me are very sincere.

In the end, I didn't use him to send me, and before I got into the car, I noticed that someone on the other side was looking at me directly. The man was in his fifties, his ragged body was dirty, his beard and hair were joined together, as if he hadn't washed it in years. I couldn't read what was in his eyes, or even if he was looking at him or if he was stunned.

Uncle urged me before I reacted, I just got out of the car and started, and suddenly Huang Rongyi's voice came from my heart: "He is Park San·······"