When he went out, he followed behind without vain, constantly scratching the red on his neck with his hand.

Ignoring the strange discussions of everyone in the alley, Bu Xi asked his brother: "Brother, why are you still holding on to those filth!" ”

Bu Xi Huaiwen didn't seem to be dirty, patted the rice wine jar sealed by the yellow fu, and said, "You can still use it if you keep it!" ”

The breakfast stalls on the street have begun to be withdrawn one after another.

The strangely dressed Bu Xi brothers and sisters and a drunken monk are particularly eye-catching.

Bu Xi Huaiwen was so hungry that he wanted to eat something, but the poor jingle in his pocket made him feel embarrassed to go back to Guo Fatzi with a cheeky face.

The three of them walked straight to the door of the slightly desolate house again.

The tall courtyard wall is divided into clusters of willow locusts, and the black-brown bark is cracked, revealing the turbid yellow backbone.

Bu Xi Huaiwen gently put down the rice wine jar in his hand with a calm face, and at the same time, the monk suddenly leaned on the old locust tree whose bark burst and was drunk and unconscious.

Miss Buxi didn't look at the little monk with the same glutinous gaze as before, but said a little cowardly: "Brother, look at his unbearable appearance......

Bu Xi Huaiwen tilted his head and looked at his sister meaningfully: "Xiaoxi, it was you who were sticky and provoked others at first, heh, what?" ”

Miss Buxi shook the ends of her hair in frustration, and said sullenly: "I don't know, in short, it just looks like he is becoming more and more unsatisfactory, he ...... He's not who I thought he was! ”

"Yes, according to what you think in your heart, he should be a hero who covers mountains and rivers, even if not, he must be a bloody handsome man! Is that right? It's a pity, in the end, he is just a good-looking monk, a monk is just a monk after all, a Buddha is a Buddha, but he can't be a hero, so you are disappointed......"

Bu Xi Huaiwen saw his sister's bitter face, and couldn't help but slow down his tone, chuckled and doted and said: "If you like it, my brother will help you with all his strength, and if you don't like it, my brother will also help you, in short, my brother is on your side!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the high courtyard wall, jumping on the withered old acacia.

Bu Xi Huaiwen frowned and looked up at the black cat on the fork of the dead tree.

The dark eyes were so deep that Bu Xi Huaiwen's heart was scratching.

Bu Xi Huaiwen knew that the black cat beckoned spirits, so he didn't drive them away and didn't care anymore.

Uncovered the blackened yellow talisman at the mouth of the rice wine jar, Bu Xi Huaiwen held his breath and didn't smell the heavy fishy stench, his palms were staggered, and finally his ten fingers transformed into a strange hand.

Bu Xi Huaiwen stared at the courtyard with his eyes, and sneered: "Evil obstacles, this evil has the same root and origin as you, and today I will use this evil as a guide so that you have nothing to hide!" Xiaoxi, put the soul incense! ”

Miss Buxi nodded, turned her palm and pinched out three incense sticks, the yellow paper spontaneously combusted without fire, drew incense, and inserted it in the loess.

The green smoke curled, gradually hovering at the mouth of the rice wine jar, and the smoke was misty, almost condensed into substance.

The black cat on the locust tree just looked motionless under the tree.

The smoke at the mouth of the wine jar has turned a thick blue-gray, and the green flames are lit with a snort, and in an instant, the black spurt at the mouth of the altar generally presses the flames and rises to the sky.

On the street in the bustling city in the distance, pedestrians suddenly shrunk their clothes and muttered about where the cool breeze came from.

The black gas gushing out of the mouth of the altar flashed away and flew into the courtyard, melting like ink in front of a window.

Bu Xi Huaiwen's face was ugly, and he picked up two imperial coins and crossed his eyes, and then, his face suddenly changed.

The window, the illusion, the scarlet blood water from the windowsill, covered the whole house.

Naman stretched the scarlet blood on the wall, and gradually condensed a woman's face, her face blurred, but she was vaguely smiling evilly.

Bu Xi Huaiwen Dengden took two steps back, got up, his face was pale, and said in a trembling voice: "Evil barrier, who raised you such a half-rakshasa!" ”

When Miss Buxi heard this, her face suddenly turned half white.

At the same time, Bu Xi Huaiwen untied the dragon horn on his waist, put it to his lips, and played it in a vicissitudes of life.

At that moment, the blood and qi of the whole house suddenly fluctuated like ripples, and the evil woman's face was hideous, and the evil qi swept in like a huge wave, but it was struck back by the sound waves played by the dragon's horns.

Bu Xi Huaiwen's other hand had already secretly pinched a yellow talisman, and the accident was in vain.

Bu Xi Huaiwen couldn't describe what kind of voice it was, it was clearly a gentle singing voice, singing three desolate words in a whisper,

What frightened Bu Xihuaiwen was that from the moment the whispering voice sounded, the dragon horn in his mouth seemed to be unable to make the slightest sound.

Bu Xi opened his mouth wide and pointed to the window in horror: "Brother......"

Don't need to be reminded by her sister-in-law, Bu Xi Huaiwen also saw it.

By the windowsill, I don't know when, sat a little girl with black hair spread behind her, swaying her calves, thirteen or fourteen years old.

The weather was still cold, but the little girl was only wearing a large and excessively plain retro gown, and the cuffs were empty to cover the back of her hands.

Her eyes were as cold as her clothes.

Everything is so out of place, the scarlet blood, in the eyes of the little girl, is like child's play.

Bu Xi Huaiwen suddenly became dizzy for no reason, and the coldness and fear that rose from his bones made his mind briefly blank.

The little girl just looked at the topaz-shaped dragon horn in Bu Xi Huaiwen's hand blankly and curiously, for a long time, she seemed to remember something, and the coldness in her eyes flashed with a strange look.

The black cat on the tree wiped its furry gills with its pitch-black claws, and then pounced on Bu Xi Huaiwen and pressed the dragon horn to the ground, and then, the black cat suddenly bowed up and jumped away, its hair stood on end, and it was hostile to the dragon horn.

In the courtyard, a person slowly walked out, covered in a black robe.

The black-robed man walked up to the black cat unhurriedly, and tickled the black cat like a flattering man: "You can't touch this thing!" It's going to be terrible! ”

Bu Xi Huaiwen, who was already as earthy as an earth, sweated like rain, and hissed directly at the black-robed man: "Who are you?" ”

The black-robed man carefully picked up the dragon horn and blew it, wiped the contaminated dust with his sleeve, and looked at it carefully for a long time: "The hundred-year-old taboo of your Xiangxi Miao Village is still there, and I can't go, so as soon as you got out of the village, I set up a cultivation array here and waited for you, I thought that I was going to miss you, it seems that you still hate the means of chasing the corpse and raising the evil......

Bu Xi Huaiwen's face was full of horror, and as soon as he picked up the yellow talisman with trembling hands, he was stopped by the man in black waving his hand: "Don't do useless work, your means of driving away corpses are useless to me, give up, I don't want to hurt you, it's just that if you don't know the current affairs, don't blame me!" For your sister's sake, stop it, what I want to take, I've got it! ”

Bu Xi Huaiwen said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" What is the relationship with my Xiangxi lineage? How do you know so much about us? This dragon horn is blown into my hands by the elders in the village, and I will not let you take it if I die! ”

The black-robed man lowered his head, only revealing half of his pale chin, and his tone was a little impatient: "Don't ask more, if you save the mother and daughter, it is equivalent to ruining the three living evils I raised, I don't care about this matter with you, I have already given your Bu Xi family enough face, don't kick your nose in the face!" If you're not willing, just give it a try! ”

A touch of coldness flashed on Bu Xihuaiwen's face, and he flew forward and smashed his fist at the black-robed man.

Before the fist fell, the scarlet woman's face by the window rushed over, coldly locking Bu Xi's body.

Bu Xi Huaiwen's eyes were horrified: "You ......"

The black-robed man pointed to the window on the second floor, and said casually: "Hey, I passed by here a few years ago, and I saw that in that room, the original owner quietly strangled his wife to death, and hid the body under the floor of the house, and then disappeared, and the house was ownerless, so I set up a battle to raise evil, and resold it to the family of four surnamed Guo, hum, greedy for cheap, it will be fatal, what a simple truth......