Chapter 90: The Devil Woman (I)

The evil qi is not too strong, even if I take these meals, I can quickly dissipate them by relying on the residual mental power in the meridians, Yunshang's mental power is not weak, Lu Shengcai has the courage to be around, and the evil qi in the food cannot affect the two of them.

So I didn't bother with it, took out the dishes and chopsticks directly from the basket, and beckoned Lu Shengcai to sit down and eat.

As soon as he ate a few bites, Yunshang came over: "Can you eat these things, there is evil spirit in every dish." ”

Lu Shengcai just stuffed a piece of mutton into his mouth, and when he heard Yunshang say this, he was stunned, and he didn't know whether to continue chewing the meat or spit it out.

"You have the blessing of the demon refining furnace on your body, the evil qi can't hurt you, don't worry." I first said this to Lu Shengcai, and then asked Yunsheng: "Can you see the nature of this evil spirit?" ”

Yun Sheng nodded and said: "It's mainly resentment, but it is also mixed with yin qi and anger, but these aura don't know if they have been diluted by something, so they are so weak." ”

Resentment, yin, and anger, the evil gods who appeared in the mountain city more than half a year ago also have a similar Qi field.

Could it be that in the depths of Baiyizhuang, there is also an evil god hidden?

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly had mixed feelings, nervousness, and excitement.

The nervousness is because the evil god is really difficult to deal with, the master is not there, and it will definitely not be able to fight by relying on a few of us, and the excitement is easy to understand, if there is really an evil god here, I will have the opportunity to open the second spiritual sense.

When Master said that as long as I opened the first four spiritual senses, my cultivation would be able to surpass him, I did think it was just a joke, but at the same time, I was extremely looking forward to it, which was higher than Master's cultivation.

Yunshang sat down beside me, pointed to the plate of tiger dishes farthest away from her, and said, "Uncle Xiao, I want to eat that." ”

I said you can eat it, and it's not out of reach.

Yunshang immediately stopped talking, and faced me with an unhappy expression.

When I brought the dish to her, she was still unhappy, and she didn't eat it happily until I put a tiger dish with chopsticks in her bowl.

At that time, I thought to myself, I was slow to eat, and I would have to spend time feeding this girl in the future, and I wouldn't have to eat that meal for an hour?

While we were eating, we heard a muffled sound of "clang" in the courtyard, and we all stood up at the same time and looked out the window.

Then the door of the house opposite was slammed open, and the young man in the tunic rushed out in a frenzy, he seemed to have lost the ability to speak normally, and kept opening and closing his lips as he ran towards the courtyard door, as if he wanted to shout, but he could not make a sound at all.

Yunshang whispered to me: "His human soul is almost hollowed out, and his human soul is so empty, he must not be able to speak." ”

By this time, the young man had already tried his best to open the courtyard door and ran out crookedly.

There was another sound of the door being opened, and the old woman guarding the courtyard came out of the main room and tore open the black cloth next to the door.

The whole big gong is thick and rough, and the center of the gong face is carved with a ghost-faced fanged rakshasa face, and a five-foot-long gourd hammer is hung on the middle pillar used to support the gong and drum.

The old woman picked up the hammer with great difficulty and slammed it against the gong.

Whenever the ghost-faced gong was struck, a sharp sound echoed in the courtyard, and the sound was like a ghost crying in the middle of the night, which was extremely poignant, mixed with an unsettling hum.

When the old woman put down the gourd hammer, she heard the sound of chaotic footsteps in the alley next to the inn.

It didn't take long for the young man to be put into the courtyard by Wang Chuan and a few other sturdy men.

Wang Chuan's temper should not be very good, and at this time, the young man's face had a few more bruises, obviously taking a punch and kick from Wang Chuan.

The old woman shouted at Wang Chuan from afar: "Don't let him stay here, take him to the clean hall, find a few people, and show him to me." ”

After saying that, she entered the main room sullenly, Wang Chuan asked the accompanying men to take the young man away, and then came to my house again, on the one hand, to send us toiletries, on the other hand, to tell me that he would take us to cleanse us early tomorrow morning, and there might be a few more people at that time, so that we should not be nervous, they will never hurt us.

After Wang Chuan left, I kept thinking back to the scene that had just happened, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, when the young man escaped from the courtyard, he exuded a strong will to survive all over his body, as if he stayed in this courtyard for a while, he would die.

Then I remembered what my wife had told us before, that she had told us not to go into the kitchen, and that it was not the place for us to go.

Could it be that the young man found something in the kitchen that made him so nervous?

Bai Yizhuang was not the only one, but he was the only one who escaped, and I suspect that it must have been because he discovered some secrets that the villagers did not know.

Apparently, I should have taken a chance to go to the kitchen, but the problem was that I didn't know that the room in the yard was the kitchen.

Now is not the time to act, after eating, there will definitely be people to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and when the time comes, people will find that there is no one in the house, and they are afraid that there will be trouble.

Wang Chuan not only brought us things for washing, but also brought some change of clothes, shoes and socks, I checked all the toothbrushes and towels, these things should be made by Zhuang Min, the toothbrushes are embedded with wild boar hair, the towels are also coarse cloth woven with old craftsmanship, and the clothes and shoes and socks are also made of the same kind of fabric.

It seems that this is indeed an isolated place, where outside things do not circulate, but fortunately, there is enough to provide for the self-sufficiency of the villagers.

Lu Shengcai took a new pair of socks and was slowly untying his shoelaces, seeing that it meant that he wanted to change to a pair of clean socks.

As soon as Yunshang and I saw him take off his shoes, he immediately felt like a great enemy, and hurriedly urged him to wash his feet first.

Lu Shengcai left the house sullenly, walked to the window of the main room and howled: "Old lady, where is the pool in your house, I want to wash my feet!" ”

The old woman went out like a gust of wind and pointed to the southeast corner of the courtyard: "There is a well in the room next to the courtyard gate, and next to it is the kitchen, you must not go in." ”

When she spoke, the old woman's face was gloomy, and the corners of her mouth showed a slight smile, as if she wanted Lu Shengcai to enter the kitchen.

With Lu Shengcai's temperament, he definitely couldn't think about it so much, so he entered the well room with a big grin.

The old woman stood in front of the door of the house and stared at Lu Shengcai for a while, before she hurriedly turned around and entered the house, I leaned in front of the window to watch, and saw that as soon as she entered the door, she quickly closed the curtains.

It wasn't until Lu Shengcai came back from washing his feet that he told us that when he was standing in front of the window of the main room just now, he happened to see the old lady holding an urn in her arms, and she pressed almost her whole face against the mouth of the jar, and her throat was bulging, as if she was sucking the ashes from the jar.