It is natural for a husband to spoil his wife, are you jealous or envious? I triumphantly quarreled with King Ling's tomb, "Why don't you find a wife and spoil her to the sky?" ”

King Ling's tomb wanted to come and beat me, looked at Ling Zheng, and pressed his right hand with his left hand.

I didn't continue to challenge King Ling's temper, but diverted the topic, "Eh, Lingzheng, if someone asks me about Yin Si in the future, how can I explain it to others?" "I'm a yin girl, if I tell people directly that there is no yin, then who would dare to come to me for ghost treatment?

Before Lingzheng could come back to me, King Ling's tomb opened his mouth first, and told me that there was a scaly corpse in the tomb of King Chu? It is said that there are fish scales on the body of the scaly corpse, and the fish scales are the place where the dirt and dirt are hidden, and a mechanism is set up under the scales, which can accumulate turbidity around it for it to drive, forming a stream of air. Combined with drugs, it can cause hallucinations.

Hallucination?

Is everything in the a drug-induced hallucination?

It's a shame that he can figure it out!

Forget it, let's think about it later.

I pinched my buttocks a few times, and my pants were warm and uncomfortable: "By the way, Lingzheng," I lowered my voice and didn't let Ling Wang's Tomb hear, "I'm four or five months pregnant, and my belly is getting bigger, why do I still have menstruation?" Could it be a baby......" I asked, a little panicked in my heart.

Lingzheng touched my hair: "You have a special physique, and it is not strange that you are pregnant and still have menstruation, so don't worry." ”

"Oh, that's good."

I let out a long sigh.

After walking for a while, the sky is full of peach blossoms everywhere you look, and the fragrance enters your nose. There is a stream along the path between the peach forests, and occasionally I hear the sound of women pounding clothes. Lingzheng was holding me slowly and walking among the flowers, and the tomb of King Ling walked beside Lingzheng. The wind is warm and the sun is warm, and the floating life is quiet.

"Someone's coming...... There's a ghost......"

If it weren't for the scream that scared the shiver out of me, I would have liked to keep going.

The scream pierced through my eardrums and went straight to the bottom of my heart, which made my heart nervous without fear of ghosts and gods.

Looking left and right, except for the three of us, there is only a small back gradually away from our sight. In front of us, the empty barrel was spinning in place. King Ling's tomb and Ling Zheng also looked at the direction where the figure disappeared, it seemed that it was not just me who felt a kind of scratching feeling when I heard that voice.

Looking at the back, it was a fifteen-year-old girl, with two big braids, a coarse cloth dress, and a crimson embroidered shoe on her feet, which she had thrown down because of the panic just now, and was now lying quietly in front of us along with the barrel.

She may have been on her way to the stream to fetch water.

King Ling's tomb slowed down, pointed to his nose and said to me: "Uncle, I'm so handsome, the 'ghost' that the chick just said can't be me, right?" ”

I replied solemnly, "She meant me." ”

King Ling's tomb raised his eyebrows, "Yo ho, why are you so practical today?" ”

I pursed my lips and smiled, "Of course." Isn't there an old saying in China? Beautiful ghosts race fairies. ”

Ling Wang Tomb nodded, Fu was stunned again, and suddenly realized: "Woman, I am a human organ trafficker, do you want face?" ”

"Don't, you don't have a face, you can keep it for yourself." I proudly hid in Lingzheng's arms, measuring how bold he was in the tomb of King Ling, he didn't dare to hit me on the head in front of Lingzheng. After hiding for a few seconds, I didn't even hear King Ling's tomb speak. This is not normal, according to the convention, he can't hit me on the head, and he will make a few sarcastic remarks to me. I slowly lifted my head, and I saw a fat white worm hanging upside down, stretching out its round head to touch me.

"Ah......h

Screams pierced the sky even more than before.

Regardless of Lingzheng's tightened arms, I struggled desperately to get off the ground, chasing after King Ling's tomb to fight. Ling Zheng watched from the sidelines and didn't speak, so I hurriedly said, "Lingzheng, you see that you are a little junior brother, you know how to bully me when you are old. ”

King Ling's tomb shook the broken hair in front of his forehead: "Uncle Ben is one thousand twenty and fifty years old this year, and he is in the prime of his life...... Before he finished speaking, his eyes stared at Ling Zheng: "Senior brother, why are you giving me a talisman?" ”

As soon as I heard this, the evil villain in my heart began to make a fuss: King Ling's tomb, since Lingzheng has helped me this time, of course I can't live up to his good intentions.

"Look at the move......," I shouted, threw myself in front of King Ling's tomb, and slapped him on the head with a palm. He was frozen by Lingzheng's runes, and he couldn't move, so he could only stare at me with his eyes. I smirked, "Hehe...... Uncle, this beautiful spring scenery, if you can see the appearance of a young man in his prime, it would be great. "I struck at the buttons of his shirt on his chest, one, two...... When I got to the third one, my hand on King Ling's chest was suddenly pinched by Lingzheng.

"First year of junior high school, don't mess around!"

Ling Zheng took my hand away and held it tightly in case I went to pull the clothes of King Ling's tomb again. I laughed a few times and said it was just a joke, so I don't have to be so serious, right? Lingzheng rubbed my hair, then patted the back of King Ling's tomb, took out a palm-sized piece of blue rune paper, spread it out in the palm of his hand, and instantly burned into a ball of ashes.

"On the first day of the new year, Ah Tomb, this village is very weird, you can settle down."

"What's weird?" I looked in the direction where the girl had disappeared, and I could already see the eaves clearly in front of me. Except that the material used in the construction is loess, it is no different from ordinary houses in the countryside.

King Ling's tomb was relieved of the immobilization spell, stretched his hands and feet on the spot, and didn't blame me for hitting him just now, he looked at me and echoed: "Yes, senior brother, I think this is at most the most normal small village, you see, there are many villagers." They walked towards us with farm tools in their hands. Yes? This is...... Are you going to get rid of the ghosts? Haha, interesting...... It's time to move again. ”

The teenage girl was scared back by us "ghosts" just now, and now she brings her relatives and neighbors to vent her anger, which is really normal.

According to the current combat effectiveness of the three of us, we should not be afraid of these ordinary people.

However, I don't see Lingzheng's face very well.

"Lingzheng?" I shouted, and Ling was frowning and ignoring me.

King Ling's tomb gently pushed me: "Woman, senior brother is very abnormal today." ”

"Well, yes, I don't know how." I looked at the people who were getting closer and closer, and counted, more than a dozen people. With the skills of King Ling's tomb, he can handle these people alone, not to mention that there is still a spirit by his side. So, I'm not afraid at all.

King Ling shook his head at me with a flat mouth and said, "Women, look at their feet, there is no shadow. ”

I subconsciously looked closely, was stunned, and exclaimed, "There really is no shadow." None of them, what's going on? Is this a ghost village? ”

Everyone knows that shadows need light. Light travels in a straight line and is shaded when it is obscured by an opaque object and cannot be bypassed. The sky was blue and white, the flowers were blooming brilliantly, and those villagers were in a place where there was nothing to block and the sun was shining, and there was no figure to reflect. It's just so abnormal.

We don't have to think about it, but the villagers who have no shadow have already walked to a few dozen meters away from us, holding bamboo poles and farm tools in their hands, and looking at us angrily.

After a moment of confrontation, a man in his fifties stood up on the opposite side and asked us, "You ghosts, why are you here to harass us?" ”

I can understand what they are saying!

I was shocked, and I thought to myself, could it be because I am a snow tree spirit, so I can understand the language of more than a thousand years ago?

These villagers actually say that we are ghosts, and I think these people from more than 1,000 years ago think completely opposite to modern people. We think that those who have no shadow are ghosts, and they think that those who have shadows are ghosts.

I looked at the shadows of the three of us and muttered to myself.

Lingzheng was still standing on the side of the ground without saying a word, and I looked at the sky, and the sun was very strong. Regardless of the difference in the thinking of people in ancient and modern times, the sun's rays are the most lethal to ghosts and ghosts. Those shadowless people on the other side who dared to stand in the sun so big should be people, but they didn't know what swallowed their shadows.

An immortal village? Villagers without shadows?

"Why don't you answer?"

The leader on the other side asked again.

I looked at him, dressed in coarse cloth, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked a little like the little girl before. They are certainly relatives among themselves. Maybe it's the father who came out for his daughter.

"We're not ghosts." I looked left and right, stepped forward, and replied.

The leading man was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "This girl was born like a fairy, she really doesn't look like a ghost, could it be a demon spirit?" He said to me, "Girl, ghosts don't have chins, do you dare me touch them?" ”

I shrugged: "No problem at all. "Step forward, walk up to him, and lift your chin, "Look, authentic oval chin." ”

The man's hand was raised, ready to touch, but King Ling's tomb pulled me and pulled me to the side, and his hand touched the air. King Ling's tomb drank coldly: "Who dares to touch her, the uncle cut off his hand!" ”

I was just about to reprimand King Ling's tomb for being too cruel to people, but when I turned my head to look, I saw that Ling Zheng had a calm face, and his eyes seemed to be glowing with scorching light. It's like...... It's like a long drought and a sweet rain, a long thirst for a beautiful woman, oh phew, no! What was going on in my head. It's the same as a person who left his hometown, and after many years, he returned to his hometown after seeing all the vicissitudes of the world.

At this time, Lingzheng's light eyes were full of that kind of nostalgia and timidity.

I just don't understand, what is he doing with a dark face?

When the leader saw us like this, he was angry for a while, and said, "Devils who have rebelled, I, Jinwu, will teach you a good lesson today." ”

"Stop."

Lingzheng seemed to have thought about it for a hundred years and finally came to his senses, and said two words lightly.

When the man named Jin Wu heard this, he was suddenly stunned, and then he turned his attention from me and King Ling's tomb to Lingzheng. The villagers who followed him were also shocked by the word Lingzheng, and they all opened their mouths wide. King Ling's Tomb pulled me to discuss how many eggs I could stuff into their mouths at a time. I glared at him, how many more can I stuff? Of course, you can only stuff one!

Jin Wu was stunned in place for about half a minute, and slowly walked in front of Lingzheng, tilting his head to look at Lingzheng carefully. From head to toe, he stared at him for five minutes. Then, with a bend of his legs, he fell to his knees.

"Lord Chenghuang? Is it really you? You're finally back! ”

The villagers around him also followed his example, knelt on the ground in unison, kowtowed a few times, and shouted: "Welcome the city god back to his hometown." ”