Chapter 6 What else is there to do?

The female ghost is about to cry, why is he here again?!

"How can I explain to my mother when I go back......" Song Daxian sat alone in the pavilion and sighed, and was sad, when he saw the woman with a pale face and like a ghost coming again.

"What the hell do you want to do?" The female ghost pinched her waist with both hands and glared angrily.

Song Daxian was so sad in his heart at this time that he didn't even feel good about looking at her, so he simply didn't say a word.

The female ghost collapsed, she had never seen someone so disheartened to herself, "Let me tell you, Aunt Ben has killed people!" The female ghost was also in a hurry in desperation, pointed at Song Daxian with her hand, and threatened: "The human head you saw was cut off by my own hands." ”

"Huh?!" Song Daxian didn't want to pay attention to this crazy woman, but when he heard what she said, he became more and more unspeakable, and just wanted to drive her away, when he heard such a sentence, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Hmph, I advise you not to mess with my aunt and grandmother, otherwise you will look good." When the female ghost saw him so surprised, her heart blossomed, thinking that it had finally paid off after tossing for so long, and the more she said it, the more shocked this person's expression became, so she told her about murdering her husband from beginning to end, and then saw that Song Daxian actually cried.

"I'm afraid." The female ghost was proud, and said in her heart that this person was so bold, and she scared him like this by talking about the past, and the power of language should not be underestimated, don't call Xie Liting here in the future, let's talk about Zhai instead, just tell your own story and scare people.

The female ghost is studying the matter of changing careers, just look at Song Daxian's blood pupils, the two eyeballs are as red as blood, and the fierce god flew up and came straight to herself, the female ghost originally wanted to reason with him, but she didn't expect this person to come up directly and do it.

"You're looking for you!" Lao Song was really angry, he felt that his brother's death was wronged, and he wanted to crush the adulterer's slut and scatter the ashes, but he didn't expect her to send it to the door herself, and in the blink of an eye, she arrived in front of the female ghost, gritted her shoulders and stomped her feet into two.

A burst of phosphorus fire flew, like a cloud of ice and snow turned into water vapor in the anger and evaporated, and the female ghost flew away in an instant.

After taking revenge, Song Daxian felt very happy at first, but the more he pondered, the more wrong he became, the more wrong he became, and the more he dared to love this is not a person!

"Oh my God...... Hand tearing ghost...... Oh my God, I'm so capable! Lao Song was not afraid, but was very surprised, for the first time in two lives, he found out that he still had this ability, and he was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

Early the next morning, Song Daxian was about to leave, but he didn't expect the old man who was an official to come with a group of people.

Several people hid behind the old man and cowered, and the latter looked at Song Daxian with a strange expression.

No one paid attention to the dead body that had been lying for days.

"What's the matter, my lord?" Lao Song also muttered a little in his heart, didn't he find out that he had gone to the lake to relieve himself, and the old man wanted to take himself to prison? It shouldn't be, it's not good to scare people to death, it shouldn't be such a big sin to pee, isn't it that we haven't advocated protecting the environment and living a green life or something in this era, and we don't dare to ask in detail.

"Well, you're pretty good." The old man also stumbled, "I forgot to tell you, this place is haunted, it's okay......"

"It's too late." Song Daxian was so angry, he scolded the street in his heart, why didn't you say it earlier, I have lived for three nights.

"It's okay, I know about the haunting, that ghost is the slut who killed my brother, I tore the ghost with my hand last night, and now it's no longer a problem." After saying that, Lao Song Haha was happy, said goodbye, turned around and left.

The old man's tears came down at that time, it was not that he had never seen Song Daxian smile, but the old Song reciprocated the hatred, and the smile was too distracting, even more ugly, and the old man did not resist.

"My lord, why are you crying?" The official in charge looked at the old man in tears, and then looked at Song Daxian, who was drifting away, and thought that the adult had feelings for this ugly ghost and was reluctant to let him leave.

"I shed tears in the wind...... the old man wiped his eyes, and said in his heart that the evil ghosts have been eliminated, and he can finally give an explanation to the people, and he was in a good mood for a while.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a burst of black smoke rolling in, a fox poked its head out of it, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the dead body not far away, just in response to what Song Daxian said before, a soul is scattered, and there is no place to bury the dead.

The fox grinned and said, "I'm coming, wahahahaha!" ”

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" The old man turned around and ran, his lame legs were healed, and he ran faster than the young and strong young men, and he closed his eyes and ran wildly like lightning.

The officials shouted behind them: "My lord, my lord, the direction of returning to the yamen is not this side!" ”

I heard the old man shouting while running: "Back to the fart yamen, follow me to chase Song Daxian......"