Tengu is going to eat the sun, so you have to catch it!

The old grandmother staggered out of the yard as if she were facing a great enemy, but before she could knock on it, the black clouds began to disperse gradually.

The old grandmother stood at the door stunned for a long time, and for a long time, she looked blankly at the red porcelain basin in her hand, and her cloudy eyes gradually dimmed.

The sky slowly changed again, and the short night, for most people, did not cause them too much panic.

Therefore, when those people saw the embarrassment of the old grandmother, they laughed at the old grandmother and said, "How can there be any tengu, this is called a solar eclipse, grandma, even if there is a tengu, it is not something that a person of your age can drive away!" ”

So, the people on the street burst into laughter.

Seeing that everyone was laughing at herself, the old grandmother was not angry, but her cloudy eyes were slightly brighter, and she tied the blue cloth towel on the top of her head with one hand, and began to tell the story of beating tengu when she was a child......

After finishing speaking, she found that the people on the street had long since dispersed, and no one was interested in her vague story.

The old woman's eyes dimmed again, and she stood alone in front of the dilapidated door for a while, then entered the house with a mouth full of loneliness, closed the door, and never came out again......

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It happened suddenly, it ended, and it happened suddenly.

But Bu Xi Huaiwen felt as if he had gone through a ghost gate, even if everything had returned to calm, but Bu Xi Huaiwen still had palpitations, and the yellow sweat on his forehead couldn't be wiped off.

Behind him, there was a dim moaning sound of the little monk wowing and spitting, Bu Xi Huaiwen's expression moved, and he turned his head stiffly.

Under the old locust tree, the little monk blushed like Guan Gong, stared at Bu Xi Huaiwen innocently, and suddenly cried aggrievedly: "I...... I...... I broke my vows......"

Bu Xi Huaiwen closed his eyes tiredly, slapped himself on the forehead, and picked up his sister in exhaustion.

Xu Hongye squatted on the ground, his pale face slightly returned to a little blood, and then looked at the pen that was still broken on the ground with some joy: "The broken pen still contains such a majestic yin and evil atmosphere, the little ghost *** yang ruler is in my hand, don't worry, I will definitely help you fix this pen to deal with the kid surnamed Yuan!" ”

Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and looked at Xu Hongye suspiciously.

Xu Hongye raised his arms to support his face, as if he didn't know how to answer, and only pouted with a bitter face for a long time and said, "Pretending, I hate him!" ”

Xiaoxiao stood up without saying a word, and the black cat followed closely behind her.

The black-robed man looked at Bu Xi Huaiwen hesitantly, and finally stomped his feet in discouragement, followed behind Xiaoxiao, and said with a dry smile: "Grandma, let's go too, the floating coffin has appeared, when I let you out, the contract between us should be realized!" I don't bother to ask whether you kill or not, the boy of the Yuan family, but you can't break what you promised, right? ”

Xiaoxiao slowed down her steps slightly, let the black cat jump on her shoulder, and finally, for the words of the black-robed man, she only nodded lightly.

Xu Hongye still has a smile like a spring breeze, but his eyes are a little deep, floating coffin? Xu Hongye lowered his head and sighed, remembering the words he left when he secretly went down the mountain.

Master, if they had seen the words they had left behind, they would have gone to that place as well......

Bu Xi Huaiwen carried his sister on his back, and he was burping and chanting and repenting all the way.

Before leaving, Bu Xihuaiwen deceived the little doll on the street into a few coins and called the police, saying that there were corpses under the floor of the house and under the trees around the yard......

Later, the uniformed men pried open all the floors, and sure enough, they found a dried corpse under a loose floor, with dry hair two meters long and black nails curled......

Next to the dry corpse, there was a male corpse with only bones left......

The trees and stones around the yard were all thrown again, and the corpses naturally would not be left, but in this way, the black-robed man's method of raising evil was broken, and this house was finally inhabitable, and it was bright, but Guo Fatzi was not in the mood to live anyway, he listened to Bu Xihuaiwen's words, took his wife and daughter, and went to the north to find the person who could treat them......

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The station where the train stops is a small station, so there is only a 10-minute stop.

The food on the train was too unpalatable, and Old Man Xiao's broken things were all mouthful.

Xichen got out of the car, took a breath of cold air, stretched his waist, and changed into clothes, so he was a little unaccustomed.

It's not too early, but none of the stalls selling food in the neighborhood have withdrawn, and they are all waiting.

Across the railway, around a circle spared the two-meter-high station, there are food sellers, hot rice cakes, steamed buns, fritters, soy milk, spicy soup, food from the south, north and south, but it is not very authentic, and the taste is a little different!

Old man Xiao likes to eat pasta, Xishuang likes to eat sweets, Yuan Yu is the most sensible, never picks or picks, as for the eldest and second children, if you have food at his door, be grateful to Dade!

Think about the second child who is in a bad mood, Xichen bought steamed buns, fritters, etc., and took a bottle of pear blossom brew, the degree is low, and the spirits hurt the body, let him drink it to relieve his boredom!

The plastic bags are full, and the more the train rushes north, the colder this gloomy day feels.

Just crossed the two railroad tracks, among the passengers carrying large bags and small bags, someone suddenly looked at them in surprise, and then the surprise turned into a surprise.

Therefore, Xichen was caught off guard, and a paw stretched out beside him and grabbed the plastic bag in Xichen's hand.

Xichen turned his head and saw a smiling and flattering face coming over from Zhang Sanhui, with a shiny back combed on his head.

Xichen was startled, and reached out to snatch the Jiang rice cake that Zhang Sanhui was about to hand to his mouth: "This thing is so sweet, I have long tooth decay after eating it!" ”

As he spoke, Xichen threw a steamed bun over.

Zhang Sanhui bit the air, looking at the extra steamed buns in his hand, his face was extremely exciting.

Xichen coughed unnaturally twice and changed the topic: "Hair cut?" Changed the outfit? What about playing a traitor? ”

Zhang Sanhui took a mouthful of steamed buns and threw them into his mouth, didn't care, and leaned over to flatter.

Xichen felt that it was not good, and always kept a distance from Zhang Sanhui.

Zhang Sanhui chirped, and looked at Xichen with resentment: "The old man drove me out of the mountain gate, saying that the heirs of the Heavenly Master's Mansion can't always nest on the mountain, no, I'm here!" ”

"That's good, what's the matter with me?"

Xichen remained unmoved.

"Hey, you! You man! How can you do this! Zhang Sanhui spun around in place, then squinted and grinned, turned his trouser pocket upside down, and said flatteringly: "The old man only gave a ticket money, dusty ...... Ahem, Brother Chen! This way, take care of it! ”

Xichen looked at it with some disgust, then turned around and got on the train.

Zhang Sanhui hurriedly followed with a steamed bun.

followed all the way into the carriage, Xichen put down his things, and handed the hot Jiang rice cake to the little Daogu who had just woken up and was still confused.

Zhang Sanhui was stunned for a while, stretched his neck and asked cautiously: "Girl, is it sweet?" ”

Xiao Daogu rubbed her sleepy eyes, nodded in a daze, and chewed vaguely: "Sweet, it's sweet......"

"Tooth decay ......"