There is a relatively large banyan tree in the open space in the middle of the village, and the village chief asked people to set up tables and chairs under the tree, and Yang Feng was not polite, and sat on the chair and began to rest, a little sleepy.

The village chief secretly asked people to prepare food and drink, looking at the young Yang Feng, who yawned and seemed to be very sleepy, planned to probe the bottom, so he asked with a smile: "Dao Chief, you seem to be very tired, and you look like you are dressed like you are from the city." ”

Yang Feng knew what he meant, smiled, and replied, "Sort of, the people from your village who came from the Xiangjiang River originally went to invite my nephew. As a result, he was bitten by a zombie not long ago, and the injury was more serious, and I ran all the way back to help him treat, so he was tired. ”

"I see. ”

The village chief suddenly realized, but a new question came, he heard that the two Taoist elders were very old, but why was Yang Feng so young?

"Michichi, please have a meal. ”

Soon, a table of delicious food was delivered, chicken, duck and fish were all complete, the small mountain village was not big, and it didn't look rich, but in order to entertain Yang Feng, the people in the village were also attentive.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Feng was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

The village chief smiled and ate with Yang Feng and kept toasting Yang Feng, but he was rejected by Yang Feng, he didn't want to drink and make a mistake, not to mention that he didn't want to drink, and then he was too tired and dizzy, and it was even worse to drink some wine.

Seeing that Yang Feng behaved generously, not pretentiously, not greedily, and not gluttonous, the smile on the village chief's face continued to expand, and he believed that Yang Feng was definitely not a liar.

It's just that the two of them chatted while eating, and it was inevitable that they would talk about the previous things.

"This stinky Taoist priest eats first-class meat and drinks first-class, I think he is definitely a liar, Xiao Cui ran out and he didn't dare to do anything, and watched himself being killed. ”

"This still needs to be said? It's a liar at all, okay, even if it's a third-rate magic soil, you can toss a few times when you encounter a ghost, but seeing yourself being killed doesn't mean anything at all? It shows that the other party doesn't know how to deal with ghosts at all, and just cheats food and drink under the banner of a Taoist priest, and cheats money by the way, which is inevitable. There are crooks all the time, and the village chief doesn't have to mind. For now, the most important thing is to get rid of this little emerald as soon as possible, and you can't delay it, otherwise more people will die in your village. ”

What else can Yang Feng say, you don't have eyesight yourself, you hired a liar to make things like this, and the bitter fruit can only be eaten by yourself Speaking of Xiaocui, the village chief sighed for a while.

"Dao Chief, you tell me directly how to deal with Xiao Cui, otherwise I don't know how to deal with Xiao Cui, I don't know how to report to the police station if I don't have a few people who died yesterday. ”

"There's nothing to do. ”

Yang Feng knew that the village chief was scared, he could understand, and said: "When the body is buried, everyone will stay in this open space, and then Xiaocui will definitely come to the people in the village to take revenge, and then I will take her away, you don't have to worry too much." ”

A lot of people are old and have all kinds of worries, sure enough, the village chief is not easy to be, and the family elders are even more difficult to be, and many times he is the most difficult.

"Okay. ”

It's useless to say more now, the village chief can only nod and agree, everything can only rely on Yang Feng.

A group of people on the mountain are busy digging up the child's body quickly, and then digging up Xiaocui's grave, and putting the child into the liar Sure enough, it is a liar who is all kinds of foolishness, but fortunately, there are many people and it is done quickly.

It was slowly getting dark, everyone was afraid, gritted their teeth, and the strength to eat milk was taken out, hurry up and finish the work and hurry back to the village, otherwise there will be no sense of security.

When it got dark, the villagers who had been sent out to bury the people also returned to the village.

Everyone was eating absentmindedly, and they all looked a little scared, for fear that Xiaocui would suddenly run out and kill someone.

They should be glad that the child's body was just buried, not thrown away and eaten by wild beasts, otherwise Xiao Cui would have become even more fierce.

"Village chief, in order not to scare the children, let the children stay in the ancestral hall with those who have not talked nonsense, otherwise Xiaocui will scare them into leaving a bad memory. ”

In order to prevent the children in the village from being frightened, Yang Feng proposed that those who did not talk nonsense stay with the children and go to the ancestral hall. Xiao Cui will definitely not go to them, but first come to the person who pushed herself and dug out her belly to take the child away.

Speaking of which, the woman who pushed Xiao Cui into the river was lucky last night, Xiao Cui didn't kill her first, but chose to kill the Taoist priest Obviously, Xiao Cui has a lot of resentment towards this Taoist priest.

It was his idea that the villagers would dig open her belly and take the child away to turn her into a ghost.

"Good!"

Yang Feng was very happy to put forward this opinion, but he was worried that the child would not be frightened, but he didn't dare to take the initiative, but now Yang Feng took the initiative to say it, it would be better.

"The children all go to the ancestral hall, stay in it and don't come out. ”

With Yang Feng's permission, the village chief immediately began to arrange for a group of people to enter the ancestral hall with the children, and the others stayed in the open space, waiting for the female ghost Xiaocui to arrive, these people can basically be said to be bait, Yang Feng needs them to attract Xiaocui out.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was close to eleven o'clock, and most of the people of the village were sitting on the ground in the clearing, some yawning, some nervous, and some whispering something to the others.

"Evil animals dare to be presumptuous!"

Suddenly, Yang Feng, who was sitting on the side, shouted, and a cloth full of French seals was thrown out by Yang Feng, enveloping a man on the very edge.

"Ahh

A scream came from Brie, and the strange scream came out, it was a woman's voice, and it was Xiao Cui!

The people at the scene were stunned for a few seconds and screamed and tried their best to dodge, not daring to approach the people covered by the cloth, for fear that Xiaocui would suddenly jump out and find them.

Just now, Xiao Cui planned to kill this person, but when Yang Feng found out, he immediately threw out the ghost catching tools he had prepared, and Yang Feng didn't want to jump around catching ghosts, so he borrowed some tools and made this cloth full of chicken blood and full of French seals, as long as Xiao Cui was shrouded in it, the next thing would be easy to do.

Yang Feng looked a little absent-minded, but in fact, he had been staring at the wind and grass nearby, Xiao Cui's appearance immediately attracted his attention, and it was not easy to kill people under his nose, I have to say that ghost killing is unaware.

Xiao Cui appeared and made a move on the person sitting on the very edge, and the others didn't notice anything wrong at all, but they just felt that this person didn't move much, that's all.

Laymen don't see how they behave, they can't see it at all, otherwise how can they say that ghosts are very weird and elusive.

"Don't be afraid, with me, she can't hurt anyone. ”

shouted to appease the scared villagers, Yang Feng picked up a few small flags and threw them out, inserted them around the cloth and nailed the cloth to the ground, and then stepped forward and pulled it hard, Xiaocui was wrapped in the cloth by Yang Feng, and he couldn't run out of the crazy struggle.

A piece of cloth is like a leather ball in it, the ball is still moving, and the group of villagers who look at it are in a cold sweat and dare not approach at all, and the person Xiao Cui began to want to kill has fainted on the ground.

"Ahh

Xiao Cui, who was caught by Yang Feng, struggled frantically, and the terrible screams came out of the cloth, Yang Feng snorted coldly, took out two soul suppression talismans, and directly pasted them on the cloth to make Xiao Cui, who was struggling wildly, stop a little.

It's not so easy to get a ghost, but it also has to divide talents, in fact, Yang Fengbao can kill Xiaocui very easily, but he is too lazy to use these old methods, and ordinary Taoist priests generally deal with ghosts like this.

"Hell!"

A group of villagers were so frightened that they scattered, and many of them ran away with their heads in their hands, as if they had seen the terrible Xiaocui last night and ran out to see how she killed people.

In fact, the villagers are overly frightened, so if there is a bit of turmoil, there will be great fluctuations in their mood.

This is very normal, otherwise where would there be a saying that you will be afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years.

"Extinguish!"

Yang Feng didn't give Xiao Cui too much chance to struggle, picked up a willow branch and inserted it into the cloth, the willow branch that should have been very soft lit up with golden light, like a sharp sword penetrating the cloth, and also pierced Xiao Cui trapped inside.

"Ah!!h

A scream came from the cloth, and black smoke continued to rise from the willow branches, and Xiao Cui struggled frantically together.

Yang Fengneng was pierced by a willow branch that had been opened, and said very responsibly that Xiaocui would not live long, everything was just a struggle before death, and there was no great significance.

In fact, it would be simpler if there was a peachwood sword, and it would be done with one sword, but Yang Feng was depressed and found that he didn't bring a guy when he went out, but followed the other party directly, plus he underestimated the sequelae of the excessive loss of blood in his heart, and the whole person was so sleepy that he couldn't do it, how could he have too much energy to deal with ghosts?

can only do everything from Jane to the production of the work is simplified, simplified, simplified, a piece of cloth, a big rooster's blood, a willow branch, made a few small flags, and left a piece as a peachwood sword to use, such a guy is extremely simple, so when he was making, the village chief's eyes looked at him, not to mention how weird it was, you a Taoist priest came to catch ghosts, and you didn't even bring this kind of words?

"Xiao Cui, you died so miserably, my grandson. ”

"Son, go in peace, don't hurt anyone anymore. ”

Xiaocui's in-laws listened to their daughter-in-law's screams, fell to their knees and cried.

Why bother?

Yang Feng sighed, Xiao Cui's struggles and screams became weaker and weaker, and soon there was no movement.

"Ding! Kill the ghost to gain 5,000 merit points. ”

Finally, there is merit in the account, Yang Feng has been relatively poor recently, and everything is caused by strengthening the soul body.

He didn't know how many powerful ghosts he had devoured, and the merits on his body were almost exhausted, if it weren't for the disappointment of Jin Jia who contributed a full 500,000 before, Yang Feng's merits would have bottomed out long ago.

Although he hadn't calculated it carefully, Yang Feng still had a bottom in his heart, so he knew that his merits were about to run out, and if he wanted to devour the ghosts unscrupulously, he needed to work hard to earn merit.

As for devouring the ghost king, Yang Feng didn't think about it, although the ghost king was stronger and devoured to get more benefits, but with his heels, he also knew that it would take a long time to devour a ghost king, and it would take a lot of merit, where did Yang Feng have so much merit to squander?

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