Despite the hiccup, it was quiet outside the cave, and I expected that the mountain ghost hadn't been found yet.

"Boss, the fishy leaves are gone." The Eight Tigers were afraid that I didn't hear it, so they hurriedly repeated it again.

Without fishy leaves, how to cover the popularity of Chen Jihe and Wang Xiao. If you can't cover it, I'm afraid that the mountain ghosts will quickly follow the human smell.

"Fishy leaves?" Chen Jihe looked up at me.

"The soil method of southern Yunnan, spending the night in the mountains, many unsafe, fishy leaves can cover up popularity." I said lightly.

In this way, Chen Jihe should also understand.

I don't know if the Heavenly Observation Daoist sect has its own means to avoid the smell on its body.

"No...... My faction advocates fighting against demons and ghosts, and I haven't learned these methods. Chen Jihe smiled bitterly.

"What do you do with this effort, if the mountain ghost comes, it's a big deal!" Wang Xiao said coldly.

I ignored Wang Xiao, this person has no good mind, and he looks like Lao Tzu is invincible all over the world.

"I'll go out with my brother." Chen Jihe stood up and said calmly.

Wang Xiao was startled, and her face changed slightly. I was also shocked, I didn't expect Chen Jihe to say this.

"I'll feel guilty for dragging you down."

After a pause, I turned to the Eight Tigers and asked, "Is there any other way?" ”

It's not realistic to go out to look for fishy leaves at the moment, who knows if it will make a good start with the mountain ghosts.

The Eight Tigers thought about it, then suddenly turned around and groped in the hole, and when they came back after a while, even I could smell the stench on her.

"There's another way, wipe the dung!" The Eight Tigers smiled, "I've looked for it, and there are some wild monkeys here who pull down the dung and wipe it on the body, which is no worse than the fishy leaves." ”

I twitched, and then I thought about it, as if it were this reason.

"I don't do it, I have a ...... of watching the heavens," Wang Xiao said angrily.

Chen Jihe bent down very calmly and slowly wiped the monkey feces on himself.

"Senior brother, we cultivate the Tao to catch demons and ghosts, and if a Taoist priest dies, we will catch one less demon and ghost, which is always not good."

I was stunned for a moment, and what Chen Jihe said suddenly moved me very much.

Wang Xiao gritted her teeth and turned her head to look out from time to time.

Suddenly, I heard a very sharp scream, like a woman crying at night, and it was very desolate.

"Senior brother, hurry up!" Chen Jihe persuaded Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao clenched her fists and was at a loss for a moment.

I scolded my mother, I couldn't care anymore, I overthrew Wang Xiao, picked up a ball of monkey dung, and wiped it on Wang Xiao's body.

"Shi'an, help!"

When Shi'an heard this, he immediately grabbed a ball of monkey dung and wiped it off Wang Xiao.

"Shi'an, don't wipe it in your mouth......" I smiled wryly.

"Oh......"

In the gray hole, Wang Xiao stared at me, Shi'an, and kept picking at his mouth with his hand.

Thankfully, the screams outside the cave grew farther and farther until they were no longer audible.

"Wang Daoyou, it's urgent, I'm offended." After thinking about it, I still gave Wang Xiao a step down.

"Hmph, little miscellaneous, I can be regarded as a master of your methods!" Wang Xiao said angrily.

I sighed, if you talk about the city, this Wang Xiao can't catch up with Zhou He compared to the original Zhou He.

Chen Jihe hurriedly played a round, "The Taoist family is a family, it's okay." ”

I nodded and said no more.

Thanks to the Eight Tigers' methods, nothing happened that night, and when it was light, I twisted my sour neck, walked carefully to the entrance of the cave, and investigated the situation.

After listening to the chirping of nearby mountain birds for a while, I made sure that there was no problem, and then slowly moved away from the dead branches.

"The sky is blue and the sun is white, it shouldn't be too fierce." Chen Jihe also woke up and came over to say.

I also have a lot of questions about the appearance of Chen Ji and the two, you must know that most of the people who come to White Dog Mountain are looking for soul grass.

"My senior brother and I went down the mountain to practice, and when we came to southern Yunnan, we heard that there were mountain ghosts in Baigou Mountain, so I thought about coming over to catch demons and ghosts."

I nodded faintly, walked back to the cave, and shouted to Shi'an and Eight Tigers to get up.

I asked Chen Jihe if he wanted to go together, after all, they are all knowledgeable people, so they can take care of them.

Chen Jihe originally had this plan, but unfortunately, Wang Xiao seemed to have a great opinion of me, and a good thing came to his mouth and turned into me hugging my thigh.

If you don't hug it, don't hug it, the mountains are high and the roads are slippery, and everyone is fine.

"Senior brother, are we going to walk along the mountain road today?" Shi'an asked me.

I thought about it, I didn't find it along the mountain road yesterday, so I might as well go around and investigate.

The Eight Tigers were cautious and kept making marks along the way, carving them into the trees with machetes.

"Boss, be careful when you go this way."

I understand that mountain roads are bare roads, and now we are walking in a blind spot. Although there is a big day during the day, there will be no ghosts that are too powerful, but you still have to be careful, who knows if there will be a mouth full of fangs coming out of the woods.

"Boss, there's a white fog ahead." The Eight Tigers said suddenly.

I remembered Chen Jihe's words, don't go straight when you encounter mountain fog.

Vaguely, I seemed to see many twisted shadows dancing in the thick mountain fog.

"Eight Tigers, stay out of the way." I said in a deep voice.

The Eight Tigers nodded, held the machete, and turned to walk in the other direction.

At this time, a person suddenly ran out of the mountain fog, his face was full of panic, and he shouted for help while running.

I was shocked and looked at Shi'an.

"Senior brother, it's not human." Shi'an looked at it for a while and said.

Not human? So why don't my eyes hurt?

"Help!" The man ran up to us, knelt on the ground in embarrassment, and begged for help.

When did White Dog Mountain have so many living people?

"If you get closer, I'll make a move!" I said coldly.

At this time, I am most afraid of attracting mountain ghosts, but if this thing really dares to come, I can't say that I will punish it immediately.

The person kneeling on the ground shook his body twice, and the head on his shoulder swayed for a while, and he fell down with a "grunt", turning into a puddle of pus and blood.

His body also turned into pus and blood in an instant.

In the mountain fog, I remembered a terrible scream.

"Let's go." I said coldly.

The Eight Tigers' faces turned pale, and they hurriedly trotted up, turned and walked back.

In today's White Dog Mountain, the yin qi is too strong, all kinds of evil things occupy the mountain, and the living people come in, and they will inevitably become fragrant and sweet.

"Eight Tigers, this White Dog Mountain has become like this, why don't you come here, turn a blind eye?" I frowned.

"Boss! You can't speak ill of Woochi-sama. The Eight Tigers hurriedly said, "Listen to my grandma, Lord Wuqi has been here, but it seems, it seems that he didn't win, and now he is recuperating from his injuries, and he will come!" ”

Could it be that the mountain ghost on the White Dog Mountain is really powerful, and even the mountain god can't bargain?

Chen Jihe said that he saw the mountain ghost last night, and he only glanced at it from a distance, and then fled.

My heart sank suddenly, this trip was not easy, I could only pray for a smooth get-your-soul grass.

After a day of searching, there were still no clues, and when the White Dog Mountain was about to go dark, in desperation, we returned to the cave last night.

This time, the Eight Tigers broke a fishy leaf and kept it for later use. If Chen Ji and them weren't stupid, they should come back.

As I expected, not long after, Chen Jihe and Wang Xiao walked into the cave panting, and I hurriedly moved the dead branches outside the cave.

It's funny to say, these two days are obviously here to catch demons and ghosts, but now they are being chased away by demons.

"Did you find anything?" I asked Chen Jihe.

Chen Jihe was about to speak, but was suddenly stopped by Wang Xiao.

"Little Miscellaneous Dao, what about you? What did you find? Wang Xiao asked.

I gave him a blank look and shook my head, "On this day, we didn't take the mountain road, we went north, and there was nothing but mountain fog. ”

After saying that, I turned my head and said "thank you" to Chen Jihe, after all, she had reminded us not to go near the mountain fog.

"We didn't find out either." Wang Xiao said lightly.

Chen Jihe's mouth moved, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

With fishy leaves, Chen Jihe and Wang Xiao naturally didn't need to wipe monkey dung anymore, and the five of them crowded into the depths of the cave, listening to the movement outside with palpitations.

"Senior brother, it's foggy outside." Shi'an got up and relieved, and suddenly shouted after a while.

I was shocked, didn't I provoke those things in the forest today?

"It's all little ghosts, watch me punish them!" Wang Xiao said angrily.

Chen Jihe was so anxious that he pressed Wang Xiao down.

The little ghost is naturally easy to kill, but what if it attracts mountain ghosts?

"Senior brother, these things should be the souls of the murdered ghosts in the village under the mountain, and their grievances are not dispersed, and they have gathered into a ghost fog."

I asked Shi'an if there was a way, and it was best to drive it away without knowing it.

"I used to follow Master and his old man, and I heard him recite the Sutra of Death to the souls of the dead, and I also learned some of it, but I don't know if I can do it......"

"Shi'an, try!" I encouraged.

"Little monk, come on, if you don't do well, I'll marry you, so that you can't be a monk!" The Eight Tigers also said beside him.

Chen Jihe also encouraged, but it was Wang Xiao, who snorted coldly with a stuffy nose.

Shi'an nodded at me, exhaled slowly, and then sat cross-legged, twisted the old Buddha beads and began to chant the scriptures.

I couldn't understand Sanskrit, it was very obscure, but I just looked at Shi'an's expression and found that he was struggling.

I wanted to go over and wipe his sweat, but was stopped by Chen Jihe.

"Buddha Zen is about meditation, let's not disturb him."

As soon as I heard it, I felt that it made perfect sense, so I simply guarded around Shi'an, otherwise those dead souls would come and disturb him.

The cave was getting colder and colder, and at the entrance of the cave, there was already a lot of thick mountain fog seeping in, and under the bleak moonlight, all kinds of distorted figures were reflected on the cave wall.

"Oh no, we're going to be wrapped in a ghost fog!" Chen Jihe shouted.

Wang Xiao couldn't help it anymore, and pulled out the Dao sword with a "bang".

At this moment, Shi An suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze was cold.

"Phew!" Shi'an whispered.

The mountain fog seemed to be swept away by a strong wind, and quickly dispersed like smoke.

"I've already told you, it's better to do it! What a lot of effort! Wang Xiao roared.

As soon as he finished speaking, not far from the cave, I suddenly heard the same mournful voice as last night, like a woman crying at night.

Chen Jihe turned his head and looked at me with a pale face.

"The mountain ghost is coming."