After I had eaten and drunk, I saw that the hour was almost up, so I asked my cousin to gather all nine dragon males and rush to the abandoned stage at the back of the village. As for the others, especially the weak yang energy of women, just stay at home and wait honestly.

"Be safe." The master couldn't rest assured, she kept sending me out of the door, and asked me a few words before leaving, "Although your master can rest assured that he will leave things to you, don't take everything lightly." It doesn't matter if you are famous or not, it doesn't matter if you catch ghosts or not, it's important to live well. ”

If the master is here, he must say that the master is a woman and doesn't understand anything. Since I was a child, I have been accustomed to seeing the charm and the ghosts with the master, and I am not afraid of death, but I know that the master cares about my safety, and I don't want her to be sad for me.

So, even if the main lord is my uncle, but since you have become a ghost, you should be your ghost and don't think of harming people!

Lao Tzu's name is Chen Rong, the nineteenth generation of the Zhengxin faction, today is the first time I have taken on the case alone, even if you are the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, let me go back to your underworld and save your sentient beings!

I patted my chest, told my sister to feel at ease, and led everyone on the road.

It was already completely dark, and the cold wind blowing in the night was really a bit chilly. Although they are all a group of rough men, no one has ever seen a ghost, has they? I vaguely heard a few people muttering in the back, and I was afraid that my heart had already retreated.

My cousin ran two steps fast, chased after me and asked in a low voice: "Xiaorong, you see that the villagers have no bottom in their hearts, can you give a letter of approval, can we succeed today?" ”

I know that my cousin came to ask on behalf of everyone, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, I can only stop immediately, turn around and say to everyone: "Liujia Village is your home, I believe that all of you want to get rid of the ghosts that plague the village, everyone rest assured, the front is not a Longtan tiger's den, even if you don't come today, I will go to break through alone." I called everyone over, just to be on the safe side, don't look at my young age, since I dare to call you here, there must be a way to protect you. If anyone is still worried, you can leave and no one will blame you. ”

Although the villagers are afraid, they are all dignified seven-foot men, and no one wants to have a reputation for being timid, so even if they really want to go back, they are stuck here because no one is the first to speak.

"A bunch of guys who don't know whether to live or die."

I was drawn in by the sudden sound and saw an old man covered in dirt and tatters, dragging one leg slowly towards us. He stared at me deadly, his face pale in the moonlight, his wrinkles as rugged as ravines, and his body tilted to the side with every step.

"If you take one step further today, no one will survive! Hahaha......" After saying that, the lame old man burst out laughing nervously, and the miserable laughter was particularly terrifying in the quiet night.

Ever since my cousin saw this lame old man, his expression was a little strange, and after hearing this, he said angrily: "You old lame man, what nonsense are you! ”

The lame old man seemed to be unimpressed by his cousin's abuse, continued to drag his lame leg, and walked forward unhurriedly, and soon disappeared into the night, leaving only his empty voice: "Mere mortal, delusional to fight with ghosts, hahahaha......"

"Who is this old man?" I asked my cousin.

"Old lame, everyone in the family is dead, and you don't have to believe it if you talk crazy all day long." My cousin said with some criticism.

"No, Guoyu, how did I hear that two months ago, he shouted outside your door, saying that there will be death in your house soon?" An honest-looking uncle asked.

When my cousin heard this, he became even more angry, and shouted directly at the man: "He has an enmity with our family and curses us, maybe my father let him curse to death!" ”

It sounds like this, my uncle's death is indeed not simple, but I didn't expect that there was an old lame man mixed in.

"Then I don't want to be cursed to death by him!" The honest farmer was also scolded by his cousin and choked back.

I hurriedly reconciled and said, "Don't worry, the old cripple said that no one can survive if he takes another step, but didn't he go over first, he can't even curse himself, right?" ”

I was also relieved to see that everyone was calmed down by me. To be honest, I don't know the bottom of my heart, so I made these preparations, and if they all go back, I can only rush up.

I changed my words and asked my cousin, "What kind of enmity does he have with you?" ”

My cousin sighed and said, "Hey, that's a long story. ”

I heard from my cousin that the old lame man originally had a son who worked in the city, but later killed someone, so he ran back to the village to hide. When my uncle went to the city to report to work, he saw a wanted notice, so he led the police to arrest the old lame's son, and he was shot soon after. From then on, the old lame man thought that his uncle had killed his son, and the man had become insane. Before this incident, my uncle not only had no enmity with the old lame, but also because his family was poor and lived alone all the year round, and often helped the old lame. But as the head of Liujia Village, he was upright and upright, so he couldn't let Liujia Village be charged with harboring fugitives, so he had to kill his relatives in righteousness.

After my cousin's story was finished, our destination happened to be there.

When I looked at my watch, the time had just passed twelve o'clock, and it was the time when the yin qi gradually gathered, and all kinds of demons and monsters began to be active. Tonight's big drama is finally about to kick off.

I heard that this stage was completely abandoned in the past few years, there used to be a troupe in the village, and then the head of the troupe died, and the troupe was disbanded, and no one has been on stage to sing since then, and this place belongs to a corner of the village, so it has been deserted. Now not only are the weeds overgrown, but the seats under the stage have long been tattered, and there are cobwebs everywhere.

There is also a legend that because the old master died suddenly on the stage, his soul would occasionally come back to see, so this piece of land has been kept and no one dares to demolish it.

I told everyone to wait in the audience, and no one should act rashly.

It was surprisingly quiet tonight, and I could clearly hear someone's messy heartbeat, fluttering out of the rhythm of fear.

Just when everyone was worried, a gust of wind suddenly blew around, and the sand fascinated the eyes of each of us. I rubbed my eyes, and when my eyelids slowly lifted, the scene in front of me changed. On the huge flat floor, all the weeds disappeared, and in its place was a clean and tidy stage, and the seats under the stage were also completely new.

The surrounding lights were bright, the sound of gongs and drums sounded on the stage, and several Peking Opera actors were stepping on the stage, babbling and singing the big opera.

The face of the old student in the center of the stage is the uncle I have seen in the portrait, and I only heard him sing in a high-pitched voice: "I am a loose person in Wollongong, and I rely on yin and yang to protect the ......."

Seeing that the others seemed to be fascinated, I was afraid that their souls would be hooked, so I hurriedly shouted: "This is all an illusion, quickly smear the eyelids with black dog blood!" ”

Everyone was awakened by my words and followed suit, and it worked. When I opened my eyes again, I was back in a dilapidated scene, and there was no one on the stage.

But I can still feel the ghosts around me, and I know that my uncle's ghost has not left, but it is the first time I have committed a case alone, and I actually forgot to open the yin and yang eyes. If the ghost doesn't show up, I'll be blind.

I took my cousin two steps forward and said to the night air: "Old man, people and ghosts have different paths, ghosts should not stay in the world for a long time, if you have anything on your mind, please show up and tell Ling Lang." With that, I pinched my cousin's arm and squeezed his eyes.

My cousin said understandingly, "Dad...... If you have anything to say, tell your son, and he will do it for you!" ”

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and the cousin swallowed his saliva nervously, who expected that the ghost of the uncle would appear in front of him out of thin air in the next second, and he fell to the ground with an "ah" in fright.

I could feel the temperature around me plummeting a few degrees, and the chill was a sign of a ghost haunt. I saw my uncle slowly turn his head to look at me, and said in a ghostly manner, "Your master asked you to come?" ”

"Do you know my master?" Although he is just a superficial white ghost, the other party is my elder after all, and I dare not neglect him when I speak.

Ghosts also have hierarchical abilities, from weak to strong, they are white ghosts, evil ghosts, fierce ghosts, and green ghosts. The so-called white ghost is a new ghost who has just died, only a virtual body, with a weak hallucinogenic ability, and can absorb people's yang energy. My uncle is a white ghost, and with my current strength, I don't even need to sweat to deal with a ghost of this level.

"I've seen him, and he said he'd let his apprentice take care of my affairs."

I said, "I have to call you uncle, if you have any requirements, I will do my best to send you on the road with peace of mind." ”

"To make a long story short, I'm a substitute for the water ghosts in the deep ditch. That night, the water ghost somehow came ashore to the village committee and killed me, you help me find out what's going on. ”

"Okay." I said yes. Since it was said by my uncle himself, there must be no fake, and it is indeed very strange for water ghosts to come ashore to harm people. Ordinary water ghosts can't get too far from the place where they drowned. It seems that my uncle refused to leave for so many days, just to find someone who has the ability to fulfill his last wish.

"Anything else?" I asked again.

I saw that my uncle's expression was much more severe, and he pointed to his cousin and said: "You unfilial son, remember for me, don't let the villagers sign a contract with the developers in the city, that is a group of swindlers who suck people's blood!" ”

"Yes, yes, Dad, I listen to you." My cousin was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly, his forehead was rubbed by the ground, and he didn't know if he had ever been so respectful to his father when he was alive.

"Don't be embarrassed by the old cripple, it's not easy for him alone." Uncle's expression changed suddenly, "And ...... Take care of your stepmother, don't think I don't know your! ”

Hearing this, my cousin was so frightened that his face was like ashes, and he sat down on the ground with his buttocks, cold sweat, dust, and blood stains on his head, mixed together, and he was embarrassed.

After saying this, my uncle's soul dissipated in the hazy moonlight. Although he was killed by the water ghost, because he did not die in the water, he did not need to look for a substitute ghost like a water ghost, and he could go to the underworld to report at any time.

I glanced at my panicked cousin, and I could tell from his expression that there were many untold stories behind all this.