Without the impermanence of black and white to guide the way, just looking at the bright lights as bright as day, Zhong Kui effortlessly found the villager's house where the corpse was fraudulent

As a result, when I walked in, I saw that the corpse swindler who had scared everyone away, an old man, was devouring the sacrifices that were originally intended to be sacrificed to him. He knew this old man, the eldest brother who secretly gave him food back then.

The old man who chewed the food vigorously not only did not be afraid when he saw Zhong Kui, but shouted out of his mouth, "Master......"

In the center of the mourning hall is a simple wooden plank, on which there are two rice balls left, presumably where the dead are lying. It is not difficult to imagine that a corpse that had been dead for a day and a night suddenly climbed up...... Those who guard the spirit, if they are not scared to death, will be scared to death!

The old man was a farmer whose name was; Diao Qingshan. When Zhong Kui was a young man and was imprisoned in a dark room, Diao Qingshan also brought him food.

Zhong Kui is holding Zhong Kui's sword in his hand, ready to assassinate this zombie at any time. Just when he stepped into one leg, Diao Qingshan, who was eating the offerings. When he didn't have time to wipe his mouth full of oil and called him master, Zhong Kui was stunned and said in surprise. "Y-call me?"

The tone of the other party's shouting is like Xiao Ming. He looked at this person who had become so old in both appearance and voice in disbelief, it would be Xiao Ming.

When he shouted out Master, Diao Qingshan's face also flashed with a strange look. Deliberately stretch your neck, cough, and visually clear your throat! Then he spoke again: "Master, you don't know me anymore?" I'm Xiao Ming......" As he spoke, he kept reaching out and scratching his throat. And also started to come over.

In Zhong Kui's opinion, with his walking posture, he is no different from a normal person...... It doesn't look like a walking posture after a corpse has been tricked at all.

Sky! In addition to the fact that black and white impermanence seemed to have known about this for a long time, Diao Qingshan's words confused Zhong Kui.

"Xiao Ming? No - don't joke with me. Let's be honest; Who are you? Don't scare me? Again, he wanted to preach.

Diao Qingshan, who was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, saw Zhong Kui looking at him as if he were looking at a stranger. His demeanor suddenly darkened, and he could see the impermanence of black and white. So he turned his eyes to the two brothers for help and said, "Uncle Black and White, help me." ”

Black and white impermanence squeezed his eyebrows and smiled strangely, and under Zhong Kui's cold gaze, he stopped a grim smile on his face: "Zhong Kui, he is your beloved apprentice Xiao Ming." It was only when he encountered the obstruction of the thunderbolt in the clear sky when he returned to his soul, so he panicked and landed on Diao Qingshan's corpse to complete the soul. ”

Black and white impermanence, thunder to two people. One is Zhong Kui, and the other is Xiao Ming.

Who is Diao Qingshan? Xiao Ming didn't know the people he went back to Longwan. How is it possible to know the people of Donghua Village? He only thinks that he is himself, and has nothing to do with Diao Qingqingmao. When he heard the words of black and white impermanence, he panicked, and kept looking up and down at himself, the joints of his hands were deformed and rough, especially on the back of his hands, the protruding tendons were like earthworms. His dark skin was crowded with folds, how could this be the case at his age? He froze......

Zhong Kui believed in the impermanence of black and white, and he approached Diao Qingshan. "Are you really Xiao Ming?"

Diao Qingshan nodded, his gaze full of trepidation and unease.

This time Zhong Kui was in trouble, looking at Xiao Ming's demeanor, he didn't know that he had made a mistake in returning to his soul and threw himself into the body of another dead person, Diao Qingshan. What kind of communication method should be used to make Xiao Ming accept the facts, but also make Diao Qingshan's family understand.

"Who do you see when you wake up?" Zhong Kui was asking about the people who were guarding the spirits, who must have been so frightened that they ran away when they saw Diao Qingshan resurrected.

Because there is no mirror, Xiao Ming can't see his own face yet. Still, he felt that something was wrong, but he hadn't figured out what was going on, when Master asked about it. He briefly recalled the scene......

Although there were 100 wattage light bulbs illuminating the mourning hall and the courtyard, the flickering white candles in the mourning hall, and the lifeless and shrunken face, glowed with a blue-gray light that only the dead could have, made people feel creepy at first glance. Not to mention that people other than family members dared to step into the mourning hall half a step, and it was the nephew of the deceased who was playing poker. He wanted to play this game, so he went to add guide lamp oil to his uncle.

The deceased was placed on a door panel, holding rice balls in his left and right hands, and in the palms of his hands. The mourning hall is set up in the hall, with the deceased placed in the center and wreaths of various colors placed on both sides.

A small wooden table with offerings and a picture frame containing a black-and-white photograph of the deceased. The frame is tied with black gauze, and there is a pair of white candles in front of the frame that are about to burn out.

The nephew of the deceased, who won the last handful, did not feel afraid or anything when he got up happily to refill the lamp oil for his uncle. As he bent down to pour the oil, he felt a chill behind him, as if something had passed through his body. He was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, and before he could see what was going on, he saw his uncle's stiff body suddenly move.

"Mom...... The corpse ......" shouted, and the lamp oil fell to the ground, trickling to the ground. The man who shouted was so frightened that he had already run away without a trace, and his companions who were still waiting for him in the courtyard were scared away.

It may have been that the shouting of the deceased's nephew alarmed the relatives in the next wing, and they all got up to watch. Seeing that the people in the courtyard were gone, but seeing someone eating in the mourning hall, he hurried in to see, and this sight almost scared them half to death.

Diao Qingshan's wife fainted in fright, but fortunately, her daughter and son-in-law helped her and dragged her away. Leaving Xiao Ming who woke up, he continued to eat his stuff with a stunned face.

"That's how it happened."

"Okay, you...... Come with us. "It happened too suddenly, and I couldn't think of any good way to get the best of both worlds for a while, to deal with Xiao Ming's scaring away Diao Qingshan's family.

The only thing he could do was to take Xiao Ming away. Let's see if Diao Qingshan's family will come out of hiding on their own.

At this time, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and Zhong Kui and Xiao Ming returned to Zhong Kui Temple.

Black and white impermanence wants to go back to the underworld to make a business, and the purpose of the two of them escaping away is to hand over the hot potato to Zhong Kui. This hot potato is about Xiao Ming's mother, and he can only tell Xiao Ming in person.

When they returned to the temple, the five imps had already packed up the three ashes. The red silk cloth hanging on the plaque was still there, and when Xiao Ming came in, he subconsciously glanced up and wondered, "What about the master of bitterness?" When he asked Master Kulong, Xiao Ming's eyes flashed with some excitement, and he wanted to tell Master Ku that he had gone to the Tang Dynasty in his previous life.

Zhong Kui tried his best to be calm, and said in a very calm tone: "The master has passed away. ”