It's dark at night.

In the dark night, there was a faint haze in the air, and not even a crescent moon or a trace of starlight appeared.

The two rows of street lamps are not bright, and they look a little hazy and a little gloomy in the thick fog.

Zheng Pinghe flashed the flashlight, went all the way, and walked silently, as if thinking about something in his heart.

Zheng Yun didn't turn on the flashlight, and the dark night seemed like day to him at this time.

He followed in unison, his lips squirming from time to time, and he seemed to be a little speechless.

He was full of curiosity about what had happened to him, and he really felt a little incredible, but he didn't dare to ask.

Without saying anything all the way, the two walked silently towards the Mulan Bridge on the street.

After crossing the Mulan Bridge, turning left at the three-way intersection, I walked on a three-meter-wide village road and followed the dim street lights along the way.

At night, on both sides of the road 100 meters away, the two-story tiled houses look quaint and quiet.

The village of 100 families is densely located on both sides of the road, surrounded by a cluster of fruit trees, showing the coastal village style.

Loquat Village, named after the abundance of loquat in the village, faces Shanzi Village across the stream.

The two walked into loquat village, followed the trail behind the village, all the way through the loquat forest, and walked to the foot of the mountain, Zheng Yun knew the destination of this trip.

Farm busy mountain!

Zheng Yun looked at the busy mountain in front of him, and the doubts in his heart were even worse.

Coming to climb the mountain in the middle of the night, is it to go to the soul of the dead? Or are you going to rob the grave?

When he picked up the cloth bag, he felt the heavy stuff inside, and couldn't help but sneak a few times.

I felt that there was a bell inside, as well as magic instruments such as the order flag, the magic ruler, and the town altar wood.

He knew that Zheng Pinghe had learned Taoism in Tianma Mountain, and he also followed Zheng Pinghe and studied Taoism for more than ten years.

However, he never believed that there were ghosts and the like in this world, and the only explanation was to rob the tomb.

Zheng Yun's face twitched slightly, and he said secretly: Could it really be to rob the tomb?

Thinking about it, he was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask, just because he was too naughty since he was a child, and he was scared by Zheng Pinghe, and he was even more afraid of Zheng Pinghe.

Zheng Pinghe ignored Zheng Yun behind him, looked up, and then walked straight to the mountain.

Although Zheng Yun was puzzled, he still followed up the mountain.

The two walked for more than half an hour along the rugged mountain road of the one-person aisle before coming to a cemetery halfway up the mountain.

Zheng Pinghe stopped, looked around, nodded to himself, and said to himself: "Well, it should be here." ”

He turned to look at Zheng Yun and said with an expressionless face, "What do you think of this tomb?" ”

“……”

Zheng Yun was stunned, not knowing what he meant, and looked at Zheng Pinghe with a confused expression.

What about graves? What do you mean? This tomb looks like new, how can there be treasures?

Zheng Yun thought preconceivedly, and then, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

It shouldn't be asking this question, it's Feng Shui? Or something else?

"How is this tomb? What do you think I'm doing? Am I a grave? Zheng Pinghe's eyes widened, and he asked again impatiently.

Zheng Yun's heart jumped, knowing that Zheng Pinghe had always asked him only twice at most, and would never ask a third time.

After two times, if you don't answer, you will definitely be beaten.

Moreover, every time a question is asked, it is always concise and to the point, and the answer will never be just a simple answer.

Zheng Yun was a little apprehensive in his heart, I don't know what Zheng Pinghe meant by asking how this tomb was?

He immediately opened his eyes to the tomb and examined it carefully, recalling the feng shui knowledge he had learned as he watched.

Regardless of whether it was right or wrong, he opened his mouth and said: "This cemetery looks like Feng Shui is not bad. ”

"Surrounded by mountains and rivers, bright in front of the hall, the mountains and rivers are integrated, the mountain is yang, the water is yin, yin and yang are harmonized, the two mountain springs and small streams not far from the left and right, surrounded by double water, there is the potential of the real dragon appearance."

Speaking of this, he looked at the northwest corner of the tomb and said in amazement, "Huh! In the northwest of the upper right corner, who is so lacking in virtue? actually dug a ditch to divert water to flush the tomb, this is to make the husband of the tomb owner incestuous people? Could it be that the owner of this cemetery is a woman? ”

After Zheng Yun finished talking, he turned his head to look at Zheng Pinghe, and asked suspiciously: "The soil of this tomb looks still new, and it should be buried for no more than a year, uncle, do you say that there will be treasures in such a grave?" ”

His understanding of Zheng Pinghe for more than ten years is really clear, even if he makes ninety-nine sentences wrong, if one sentence is right, then he will be able to take one less beating.

Therefore, he will say whatever comes to his mind, and would rather say it wrong than omit it.

"Bastard thing." Zheng Pinghe glared angrily and scolded sharply.

He said with an angry face: "I took you to see the cemetery feng shui, do you think it brought you to rob the tomb?" Lao Tzu has really taught you for more than ten years, and after you go back, see how I clean you up. ”

"Uncle, I know it's wrong." Zheng Yun admitted his mistake in fear, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

didn't start fighting on the spot, he should have escaped, he must have said something right, otherwise, it would not be the end of a few scoldings.

Zheng Pinghe glared at Zheng Yun, stretched out a hand, and said angrily: "Bring the cloth bag." ”

"Oh." Zheng Yun responded, quickly took off the cloth bag behind his back, and respectfully handed it to Zheng Pinghe.

After Zheng Pinghe took the cloth bag, he opened the slipknot at the mouth of the bag with one hand and took out a small pure copper bell from it.

There is a handle above the bell, and the upper end is made of a sword, which is in the shape of a 'mountain', and there is a tongue in the bell, and the mouth of the bell is blocked with a red cloth.

Zheng Yun looked at the bell and muttered in a low voice: "No wonder there is no sound on the road, it turns out that the bell mouth is blocked, I say, it looks like a bell to the touch, how can it not ring." ”

Zheng Pinghe ignored Zheng Yun's muttering, he put the cloth bag on the ground and took out the red cloth inside the bell.

After he glanced at Zheng Yun, he said slowly: "This bell is a branch of the Sanqing Bell, called the Soul Killing Bell, which has the functions of soul dementoring, soul hunting, and soul collection. ”

"The most important point is that the soul, including the soul, can isolate the ghost's patrol."

Soul? What the hell? Zheng Yun was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "No, there are really ghosts?" ”

He never believed in ghosts, but when he heard words like ghosts, he couldn't turn around a little, and looked at Zheng Pinghe in a daze.

Zheng Pinghe ignored Zheng Yun's question, he held the bell in his left hand and pinched the trick in his right hand, and continued to shake the cemetery, and suddenly, the bell rang constantly.

As the bell continued to ring, Zheng Pinghe had words in his mouth.

Suddenly, he shouted: "The magic bell is shaking, the soul is back in place, sickness!" ”

As soon as his words fell, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of the cemetery.

Zheng Yun only felt a flower in front of him, as if a red flash flashed, and he turned around to look at it after realizing it.

I saw a woman with a pale face and a graceful figure standing in front of the grave.

The woman was dressed in a red costume, and the soft red fabric wrapped around her delicate cold body, exuding the smell of death.

In his early twenties, his blood-red eyes were empty and godless, giving people a sense of suffocating depression.

The yin wind was gusting through his heart, and Zheng Yun couldn't help but shiver.

He turned his head to look at Zheng Pinghe, pointed at the woman in red with one hand, and asked with some uncertainty: "Uncle, is this a female ghost?" ”

Zheng Pinghe nodded with a slight smile, his lips slightly curled up at Zheng Yun, and he felt a little inexplicably proud in his heart.

Stinky boy, I made you bold and finally scared, right?

Call it! Shout! Hehe, little one, I still don't believe she can't scare you?

I think that at the beginning, when I was deceived by the old Taoist priest to see a ghost for the first time, at that time, I was really scared, eh! A little embarrassed, almost peed my pants.

Zheng Yun saw Zheng Pinghe nodding, and he was stunned again, and he slowly turned his head to look at the female ghost.

Ghost? I actually saw the legendary female ghost? That's exciting, isn't it?

What's wrong with the world? Before, he became able to see things at night, and then he had the ability to never forget, and now he actually saw the legendary female ghost again?

Wow! In this world, surprises are everywhere!

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and he asked overjoyedly, "Little sister, are you really a female ghost?" Is it transparent, can I touch it? ”

After speaking, Zheng Yun couldn't wait to walk towards the female ghost and stretched out his left hand, wanting to touch it.

Zheng Pinghe was stunned for a moment, looking at Zheng Yun dumbfounded, he knew that Zheng Yun had been a bold lord since he was a child, but he never thought that he would be so bold.

He couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed: Alas! It seems that he still muttered the courage of this stinky boy.

In this world, is there nothing to fear him except himself?

When the female ghost heard this, she quickly floated back and said apologetically: "Men and women don't kiss, and the little master should respect himself." ”

As she spoke, she bowed and continued: "Although the little woman has become a ghost, she has been married to a woman before her death, and the way of a woman should be chaste, not even a trace of soul, not to be defiled by others. ”

"Although the little woman is a soul, but the little master, you have mana in your body, and you can touch the little woman, so please forgive the little master, forgive the little woman for being difficult to obey."

“……？”

Zheng Yun was stunned again, looking at the female ghost speechlessly, and his face was even more embarrassed.

Faint! Seeing that your cemetery is still brand new, it should have been less than a year old, right?

It's the twenty-first century, and there is still such a conservative woman, oh no, it should be said that female ghosts are.

Do men and women kiss each other? Defile? No way! Actually called me a little pervert?

Zheng Yunsheng blushed, complained depressedly in his heart, and then slowly withdrew his hand.