Zhong Kui's anger frightened Wen Gen to the ground, and his body flashed to the side, wanting to slip away.

"If you don't want to die, stay." Zhong Kui couldn't bear to let this guy kill himself, and wanted to save his life.

"I'm going to throw the hairpin away." Wen Gen tried his best to show a painful demeanor. Then he took advantage of Zhong Kui's inattention, grabbed the hairpin and ran away.

"Where to run?"

Zhong Kui scolded, and at a speed that was beyond his ears, he reached out and put his hand on his shoulder, and grabbed him stiffly.

With the pull of the force, Wen Gen made a circle, and finally stopped facing Zhong Kui.

He shuddered as Zhong Kui put his hand on Wen Gen's shoulder and led him to turn, followed by a sigh rolling out of his throat.

As the sigh rolled out of Wen Gen's throat, Zhong Kui, who was holding the hairpin, didn't blink his eyes, and really saw a wisp of pale white smoke retract into the red hairpin.

said that it was too late, Zhong Kui 'whoosh' pulled out the scabbard on his waist and smashed it at the hairpin.

"Can't smash ......," Wen Gen said urgently.

The hairpin was already cracked by the heavy blow of the scabbard, and instantly turned into a load of powder that drifted away with the wind.

Wen Gen was really in tears, and his fingers desperately scratched the hairpin powder that drifted away in the wind.

Everything happened so fast, and in a few minutes, Wen Gen felt as if his whole body and mind had been hollowed out.

The two of them had such a big movement, but fortunately, the house left by the old lady to Zhong Kui was a single courtyard, and there was a thick outer wall separated from it. Otherwise, after others heard the abnormality, they wouldn't hurry up to join in the fun.

Looking at Wen Gen's depressed appearance, Zhong Kui despised him in his heart.

Zhong Kui said angrily: "I don't understand why you are so infatuated with her, a lonely soul and wild ghost is worth your death?" ”

Vanilla, who was standing behind Zhong Kui and them, witnessed all this happening in front of them with her own eyes, and did not get angry with Wengen because he wanted to harm her, but felt that Wengen was a bloody man and an emotional person, so not only did she not dislike him, but looked at him differently.

Vanilla hinted that Brother Zhong Kui should not be embarrassed by Wengen, so he walked straight over and took out a handkerchief, handed it to him and said softly: "You can use this!" ”

Wengen was stunned to smell the strange fragrance on the handkerchief, and looked at the vanilla in a daze.

"Thank you."

"Humph!" Zhong Kui left the place in a huff, left Vanilla and Wengen outside, and walked to the house alone.

Zhong Kui knew that the matter was not over yet, the hairpin was just a place for female ghosts to live, and her ghost had not yet completely dispersed.

At the same time, he knew better that tonight, Wengen's life might not be easy.

Night came as soon as it came, and Zhong Kui went to bed early as if he was nothing.

Vanilla picked up, and also planned to wash and sleep.

Only Wengen has been sitting on the stool in a daze, he can't get rid of the lingering scene in the dream, the dreamlike skin kiss, all the time he has the illusion that he is in reality.

Vanilla was busy for a while, but she still saw the light in the kitchen on, so she came over to take a look, and found Wengen staring at the ground in a daze.

"Sleep! What do you think? Vanilla asked curiously.

"It's fine." As if a good memory had been shattered by vanilla, Wengen's brain instantly became messy. Mood was also restless, he held back the endless sense of loss that eroded his body and mind, and got up and walked to his room unhappily.

The room is a small room, it seems that the old lady originally came to prepare a room for her grandson, and the furnishings in the room are very old, all of which are some old antique furniture.

Take Zhong Kui's words, he Liu Wengen is the legendary ghost fan.

Indeed, Wengen hurriedly went to bed in a wide coat, quickly closed his eyes, and prayed silently in his heart: "Baby, come to a dream." The treasure in his mouth is naturally the girl who is happy with him in his dreams.

I don't know if Wengen's call played a role, or if this matter was just like Zhong Kui said, it wasn't so simple to end in the first place.

The girl really came as scheduled, still dressed and beautiful.

Since the last time the two were together from City A, they have not indulged in unbridled desires when they came to the county seat.

The girl stared at Wen Gen with affection, her slender fingers holding up his face, slowly, slowly, sending blood-colored lips.

Seeing the girl, Wengen was like a long drought and a sweet rain, indulging in a dreamlike lingering.

Tonight's girl is particularly beautiful, as seductive as a snake.

Wengen only felt short of breath, and he couldn't help but blur himself.

The girl still maintained a quiet smile, and behind that smile, there was a hideous face......

Just when Wen Gen was teased by the other party, the door suddenly opened, and Zhong Kui glared angrily at him in disheveled clothes on the bed, and at the same time looked at the strange girl. Throw out eight positioning copper coins, divide the upper, middle and lower, and cut off the girl's escape path.

The upper is the sky, the middle is the sky, and the lower is the earth, commonly known as the three-dimensional space. Zhong Kui cut off the other party's retreat, pulled out the Tenglong scabbard, and roared: "The demon will be captured before he is tied." ”

Because of shame, Wen Gen took care of pulling the futon to cover his shame, and didn't have time to take care of the girl, only to see a brilliant golden light piercing through the girl's chest, and the girl's body suddenly melted away little by little...... It's like dust......

"Baby......" Wengen suddenly screamed, waking up from his dream.

There was nothing in the room, no lights, no treasures, no Zhong Kui. Only he was dripping with cold sweat, pressed the light switch, and looked around blankly.

Seeing that there was no movement around him, he looked down at himself again, this messy and shy appearance, as if he realized something, lay on his back on the pillow weakly, and two large tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes.

In another room, Zhong Kui hung the scabbard at the head of the bed, put away the cloth bag, and said in his heart: Now you can sleep peacefully.

In a daze, Zhong Kui saw the two friends, who were still gloomy and full of ghostly expressions, and walked forward with a smile.

"This is the lonely ghost I just caught, and I bothered the two of you to take it down to the underworld to see how it should be punished."

"Good! It is worthy of the ghost king, and he will do what he says. Hei Wuchang took the cloth bag, reached out and grabbed a ghost with a withered face and a full head of sparse hair covering his ugly face, and said, "Evil obstacles, I have sucked his essence and blood, and I want to harm people's lives, so I should be sent to the sixteenth layer of hell." ”

Bai Wuchang lifted a seemingly heavy shackle and put it on the ghost kui. The ghost was speechless, his head lowered, and he drooped like a leper dog, and was escorted away by the two ghosts.

Zhong Kui thought to himself that if he told Wen He the truth, all he was haunting day and night was just a skeleton on an abandoned barren slope, and he didn't know if he would be scared to death.