At this opportunity, I hurriedly bowed my head to save Yang Po, but saw Yang Po draw two crooked words with blood on her hands - Yin King. - In terms of Yang Po's age, she can read and write, and she is in the countryside, so I was really surprised to see that Yang Po could write.

Yang Po grabbed me with both hands, and she had a lot of strength.

She pointed to the ground, then to the people, and then opened her mouth to me, 'Ahhhhh......h

"You mean he's the King of the Underworld?" I reacted.

Yang Po nodded. The cracked skin in the center of her eyebrows expanded even more, automatically tearing directly from her brow bone all the way to below her ears. The human tissue underneath the skin was white and red, and it was bloody.

I held back the fear in my heart and still held Yang Po, but her dough did not stop tearing, still going all the way down. It was as if an invisible hand was manipulating. I took out the soul talisman from my pocket and pasted it on Yang Po's body, but there was nothing to make up for it, and it didn't work at all. Driven by the spiritual power of the Yin King, my strength is as weak as an ant.

Yang Po's throat continued to scream, and clumps of straw sprouted from her broken skin.

She also has straw stalks in her nostrils and eyes.

I hurriedly pulled the straw outward, but the more I pulled it, the more I pulled it, and Yang Po's mouth was also stuffed with straw, I remembered that Yang Po was originally a scarecrow, and now she is about to completely self-destruct. I let go of Yang Po, but the straw slid down my arm and towards my face as if it were alive.

As soon as the straw came out of Yang Po's body, it climbed on top of me, like a snake.

My body has become a new shelter for the straws, and the straws want my body to be a new place to live. All of this is under the control of the Yin King.

Who is this Yin King? How come I've never heard of it?

I asked Lingzheng for help, but I saw that he and the Yin King had disappeared for some time, and a ball of straw fell on the top of my head, and I looked up and saw two large lumps of straw on the tree, and a human face was faintly visible in the grass. It was Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi. I slapped the straw on my body and climbed up the tree: "Shen Yan, Jin Shiyi, why did you get to the tree?" What about King Ling's tomb and Yan Xiangci? ”

Shen Yan replied to me: "We are coffin children, this corpse straw can't hurt us, we are hiding here." ”

Jin Shiyi nodded to me and continued to protect Shen Yan behind him.

I wanted to climb the tree, but I failed to climb a few times, I turned my head to see, Lingzheng and the Yin King were wrapped in a black mist, Lingzheng was still injured on his body, I don't know if I can deal with the Yin King.

Shen Yan reminded me at this time: "Tang Chuyi, look at Yang Po, Yang Po, there are a lot of straws...... Be careful......"

I was halfway up the tree, and when I looked back, Yang Po's body had been completely stretched open by the straw, and at this time, the straw everywhere was like a snake's head, facing my direction.

Shen Yan shouted at me, "Come up." ”

I raised my head, Jin Shiyi was stretching out his right hand to pull me, I looked at Jin Shiyi, and saw that the straw on him and Shen Yan had been loosened, and it was like the straw on the ground, reaching out to me. I waved my arm to the left, and I saw the straw leaning to the left, and I waved my arm to the right, and the straw leaned to the right.

I understood: "Jin Shiyi, let me go." ”

Jin Shiyi scolded me: "What nonsense are you talking about, I am unreliable, but am I the kind of person who will not save me when I see death?" ”

I guess he also saw the clue, and the force of his hand holding me tighter.

No, no, some straws have sensed my position and are coming up the tree, and those straws on the tree have completely let go of Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi and flocked to me.

"Is there a lighter?" I asked Jin Shiyi.

Jin Shiyi said "yes", and then threw me a windproof lighter, I praised him silently in my heart, it was really powerful! I lit the lighter, brought the flame close to the nearest straw, and it burned in one fell swoop. But the fire also burned me, and it hurt so badly. I knew that the straw was afraid of fire, so I simply took the lighter and burned a few of my body to ashes, and my skin was also burned to the color of pig liver. But I didn't care about the pain, so I hurriedly grabbed the straw around me, and grabbed a handful, and the straw twisted in my hand like a worm. I lit the fire without hesitation, and heard a very sharp cry from the straw, like a rat screaming when it was dying.

Is this straw still alive?

The spirit came at this time, carrying a cloud of black mist in his hand, which was the Yin King.

Ling was throwing the black mist to the ground, and the black mist fell to the ground and let out a dull sigh, and then I saw a thin man slowly get up from the ground.

King Ling's tomb and Yan Xiangci walked out of the house at the same time, and the two of them each held five stones of different colors: white, yellow, black, red, and blue...... King Ling's tomb looked at the Yin King proudly, and raised the five stones in his hand: "The City God Seal has been destroyed, and the Yin King who was once suppressed by the City God Seal will definitely break the seal, as expected...... It's just that you're so stupid, you actually came to take revenge on Senior Brother as soon as you broke the seal, but you ran away first. You run to the mountains, cultivate for a hundred and eighty years, and then come back to take revenge, then the chances will be greater, hahahaha......"

Although it is said that it is a method to teach the Yin King to take revenge, it is full of irony.

Yan Xiangci stood beside King Ling's tomb, holding a pistol in both hands, aiming at the Yin King. Jin Shiyi jumped off the ground first, then turned around and hugged Shen Yan down.

Ling Zheng walked towards me, stroked my hair, and said softly, "First year of junior high school, you have improved. ”

When I heard this, my heart rejoiced. To be honest, it is really the happiest thing in the world to hear Lingzheng praise.

I looked at the Yin King, who was a skinny man with a stump leg. When the Yin King saw me looking at him, he looked at me with a fierce look, his face was pale, he limped two steps, and stared at me: "A thousand years ago, the City God Lord pumped my Yuan Shen and suppressed me from entering the City God's Seal because of you; A thousand years later, Lord Chenghuang broke my leg, and it was also because of you! ”

I was shocked in my heart, it turned out that this broken leg was broken by Lingzheng just now.

But why did he say it was for me?

The Yin King stretched out his hand and pointed at me, "Snow Tree Spirit, one day, I will get this account back with interest." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a bunch of scarecrows with a piece of clothing on the outside and fall to the ground. Where is the figure of the Yin King?

I was shocked: "The Yin King is a scarecrow? ”

King Ling's tomb replied to you: "Yin King, is the spirit incarnated by all the yin and evil qi in the world, he did a lot of evil thousands of years ago, and wanted to dominate the snow region ruled by the Snow Tree Spirit, and was stripped of the original spirit and body by the third spirit master, suppressed in the city god seal, what he is best at is the illusion technique." ”

Jin Shiyi corrected the words of King Ling's tomb, "It is a teleportation." ”

King Ling's tomb glared at Jin Shiyi angrily, "It's an illusion." Saying that, Jin Shiyi shuddered, "He can also hallucinate sounds, this is transfiguration, understand?" "Phantom sound? No wonder I heard the voice of the Yin King like Yu Yingying's voice before, I thought it was Yu Yingying coming, which scared me a lot.

King Ling of the Jin Shiyi roared: "I'm a big man, don't keep hitting my head?" Okay? ”

After the Yin King left, the straw left on the ground never attacked me like a snake again. I thought about it, but I still gathered the straw into a pile and burned it with fire, and then hugged Shen Yan and smirked at Lingzheng. King Ling's tomb continued to argue with Jin Shiyi about the Transfiguration Technique and Teleportation, while Yan Xiangci watched coldly from the sidelines, without speaking or making any other moves.

The pile of straw ash was swept up by the wind, raised high, and scattered everywhere.

This straw may be like a human being, although the body is dead, none of us know where on the earth he will be reborn, and the cycle will start again.

We stood outside the house for a while, went back to the house to pack our things, and prepared to leave for Nanwu Village immediately.

At this time, an old grandfather's voice outside the house was shouting: "Third Master Ling, Third Master Ling, are you still in the house?" ”

I walked out and saw that it was the grandfather who carried the flat burden yesterday, so I said, "How do you know that there is a third master here?" What's the matter with you? ”

Grandpa said: "I heard what Yang Po said yesterday, she said that the third master Ling came to Baishui Village, and she was saved." He said, pointing at the pile of straw ashes in front of the door, "I saw you burning things from afar, you tell grandpa the truth, that cold-looking man, is it the third master Ling?" ”

I pretended to be stupid and said, "What kind of cold man?" ”

"It's the man who can exorcise evil spirits and cure ghosts, Third Master Ling." Grandpa leaned into my ear and said softly, "I'll tell you a big secret, in fact, the Yang Po in the house over there is a ghost woman, she asks me to help her do things every day, it's very bad, I came to tell you this time, don't save her, she is a ghost woman." ”

I looked at my grandfather's hand, which was Yang Po's home.

Grandpa's so-called ghost wife has long become a pile of black ashes, where do we still need to save it?

I comforted my grandfather: "Po Yang is not a ghost mother-in-law, she is just old, her relatives died early, and she is too lonely to talk all day long, in fact, she just wants you to pay more attention to her." ”

As soon as grandpa heard me say this, his face immediately changed, and he finally confessed after a long time: it turned out that Yang Po was a young man who went to the countryside and taught in Baishui Village Middle School. Later, the Yang family had a big change, but Yang Po was very stubborn and resolutely refused to accept her grandfather's proposal to remarry or move out of Baishui Village. - Grandpa had to stay and accompany Yang Po.

Yang Po has been depressed for many years, and her thoughts have gradually become a little extreme, but fortunately, the cat baby appeared later, and Yang Po did not go completely crazy.

Grandpa couldn't help it, so he went around saying that Grandma Yang's house was haunted. There are a lot of people who do good things in the countryside, and they have nothing to do to summarize and go to see the excitement, which adds some popularity to Yang Po's family.

I finally understand now that my grandfather said that there are ghosts in the world, let us cure evil, just so that we can accompany Yang Po. But Yang Po is no longer here, so I told a little lie. I told my grandfather that Yang Po's mother's family came to pick her up, and the matter was in a hurry, and not many people knew.

"No, I just left." I casually pointed in a direction and told my grandfather that Yang Po's mother's family still drove a car.

Grandpa's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Wow, wow, so I'm relieved." As he spoke, he picked up his shoulder and prepared to leave. I stopped him: "Grandpa, you have been friends with Yang Po for so many years, you might as well go to her house and see if she has left a piece of paper or an address for you?" ”

Grandpa turned around, smiled even more happily, even said yes, and left.

I entered the house and asked Lingzheng to write a letter: 'Mo Shang is blooming, I have returned, I hope you are well.' ’

In just twelve words, it has already shown Yang Po's "intention".

If Lingzheng's words are like a dragon in the sky, it is very good-looking. When he was writing, I was thinking, he has high spiritual power, he is warm, he can write beautifully, and he can cook, what a perfect man. Think about it, many, many years ago, he was just an ordinary man, at that time he was not the City God, and the City God was also an ordinary person who cultivated by chance.

The most eternal thing since ancient times is human desire.

Lingzheng can now sit firmly in the position of the city god, has there been some conspiracy? Dark Arrow Fight?

I think that if I had met Lingzheng when he was still an ordinary person, I would have supported him to fight for the position of City God, after all, he was a man.

If a man is not self-motivated, does not have a deep city, does not have a moist temperament, and does not have a generous heart, I will not have a good impression of him and sincerely appreciate him.

Now that the seal of the city god is destroyed, the evil ghost is born, and the Yin King is reborn, they can't hurt us, will they hurt Ling Xiaoman and his parents?

That's a huge possibility!

"First year of junior high school?"

Lingzheng's voice woke me up from my thoughts, and I took the letter he handed me, held it to Yan Xiangci, and asked him to quietly leave through the back door and put the letter under Yang Po's pillow. I think my grandfather should be relieved when he sees this letter.

After dealing with the affairs of Baishui Village, we took the ninth copper coin and embarked on the return journey.

Originally, I planned to go back to Nanwu Village, but I was really worried about Ling Xiaoman, so we parted ways.

Lingzheng and I went to Shanghai to find Ling Xiaoman, King Ling's tomb followed Yan Xiangci to Chaozhou City, Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi returned to Nanwu Village, and Shen Yan was to give birth in Nanwu Village. There are still more months to go, and she is about to give birth.

We went from Baishui Village to Jinshi Town and went to Yue Dong's house to have a look.

The tavern was full of people, and Yue Dong's wife was greeting the guests, smiling from ear to ear, and she was going back and forth among the many guests, occasionally bringing out the good wine made by the family for everyone to taste for free. It seems that after only a day or two, she has completely come out of the grief of losing her son. And reborn and radiant.

I looked at the bamboo wine hanging in her hand, the wine in it was clear and mellow, and I couldn't help but feel nauseous, and I wanted to come forward to debunk the lies of this family, but I thought about it or gave up. Yue Dong was beaten by Lingzheng, if Yue Dong's wife is investigated to the end, it will finally create another enemy for ourselves.

We booked a car and went to Chaozhou, and then we went to our respective destinations.

In the early morning of the next day, Lingzheng and I arrived in Shanghai.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Ling Xiaoman playing with a little girl in the yard, and her mother stood by and guarded. I saw this little girl playing with Ling Xiaoman in the video, she is the daughter of the neighbor next door, and she looks sweet and cute. The two of them didn't notice us, still holding each other's little hands and giggling.

Mom's eyes were sharp, she saw us, but she didn't speak, but her eyes turned red instantly.

I bit my lip stubbornly, ignored my mother for the time being, and stared at Ling Xiaoman carefully. It is said that the hometown is timid, and after so many days, I see my own children, and I am in such a mood. - I didn't dare to go forward and recognize Ling Xiaoman.

Right! Don't dare!

I'm scared...... But I don't know what I'm afraid of.

I glanced up at Ling Zheng and saw him looking at me with a smile in his eyes, so I smiled back at him, and then went to call Ling Xiaoman softly.

Ling Xiaoman looked up at us, and was stunned: "You are ...... Is it Mom and Dad in the video? ”

I squatted down and stretched out my arms to Ling Xiaoman: "Yes, Xiaoman, I'm my mother, come here, mom hug." ”

Ling Xiaoman stood in place, tilting his little head to look at me: "Mom? Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "It's really Mom!" My mom is jumping out of the video! He ran quickly towards me, spread his little hand, and threw himself into my arms. With tears in his eyes, he hugged my neck and rubbed hard: "Mom...... Mom, you're finally here, you're finally here to see Xiaoman. - Where did you and your dad go? Xiaoman misses you so much. ”

"Good Xiaoman, my mother misses you too."

I kissed Ling Xiaoman on the face, stood up, and planned to formally introduce Lingzheng to Xiaoman, but Lingzheng shook his head and motioned for me not to speak, and then approached us, and his slender fingers put on my shoulders and hugged me and Ling Xiaoman in his arms: a voice as warm as the sun said softly: "Xiaoman, Dad misses you so much." ”

- Volume 9 [Coffin Devil] ends