A few days ago, the demon king came to the world, thousands of yin and evil qi swept the world, many people more or less rushed a little evil, their faces and spirits were not very good-looking, they were like a serious illness, but fortunately, Zhang Long used the Yin soldiers to set up a formation, temporarily trapped this drought, people gradually recovered from the gloom, the blockade is only temporary, although it can still last for more than a year, but after all, it is only temporary, there is not much time left for Zhang Long, time will always pass day by day, and it is a matter of time before the demon king comes out of the mountain again.

During that time, the demon king's evil spirit rushed straight into the world, and some people passed with a little tenacity, but some people were born weak and sickly, and they have not recovered from such a strong evil qi.

No, the mosquitoes in Zhang Long's dormitory are such diseased physiques, and this rush is worth it? I have been sick and delirious, so many days have passed, there is no sign of improvement at all, at the beginning of the mosquito is only pale, weak lying on the bed, these days I began to be a little crazy, I opened my mouth when I saw people, "hehe" and smiled, the corners of my mouth still flowed with disgusting hara, it looked like an evil spirit.

"Mosquitoes!" Zhang Long stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, but the mosquito just smiled stupidly and didn't speak.

"It's been a few days, and it's not a way to go on like this!" Li Fan walked over and said to Zhang Long.

"It seems that this guy seems to have lost his soul, and they all say that people have three souls and seven spirits, I don't know if this is true or false." Zhang Long also has no way to take this, what else can he think of?

Zhang Longzheng walked out of the room and sighed, when suddenly Wei Lingling's spirit appeared in front of him, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Husband......" Wei Lingling followed Zhang Long closely, and Zhang Long just turned his back to her.

"Don't call me that!" In fact, Zhang Long was reluctant to admit the bad fate of that underworld marriage.

"Your classmate has lost his soul, if you want to, I can help him!" Wei Lingling was a little unhappy in the face of Zhang Long's snub, but she still said so, "You can take him to Wujiaqiao Shuitou Village to have a look, and every household in the village is a Shiva paper person, which may help you!" ”

After saying that, Wei Lingling's spirit disappeared.

Wujiaqiao? Isn't that where the new Wujia Village was located before? Due to the existence of the ghost village in the old Wujia Village, some villages over there still believe in ghosts and gods, maybe they can really help mosquitoes. But thinking of that place, Zhang Long couldn't help but think of Wu Junlai, and thousands of emotions couldn't be reversed Wu Junlai, Wu Jun was cut to pieces by the Yin soldiers in order to protect himself, hey!

The next day, Zhang Long took the crazy mosquito to Wujiaqiao by car, this side has not yet reached the location of the new Wujia Village, there is no store in front of the village, where to find such a place called Shuitou Village?

Zhang Long was exploring the road in front, and the mosquito followed Zhang Long stupidly, still fiddling with his fingers like a child. On the road, a group of earth dogs looked at the mosquitoes and barked wildly, Zhang Long picked up a stone to open these dogs, but after thinking about it carefully, these dogs do not look like stray dogs, since there are dogs, then there must be someone around here, he took the mosquitoes to follow this group of earth dogs all the way to chase over.

The mountain on the other side of Wujiaqiao is very big, so big that you can't see the place where you came at all when you run out a little distance, Zhang Long pulled the mosquito and continued to chase these earth dogs, around a mountain col, there are continuous graves, one after another, it is the kind of cemetery that surrounds the hillside, this is called Zhuan Zhuan Tomb in Zhang Long's hometown, which is very appropriate, he has been thinking about what kind of ghost place this is.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the turning tomb, a strange dilapidated small village suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Long, a house at the entrance of the village was particularly dilapidated, the door was wide open, and Zhang Long's eyes were greeted by piles of strange paper people and wreaths, those paper people were wearing red and green paper clothes, and the two crimson blushes on their faces looked extremely weird, some of those paper figures still had two ponytails, and some had not yet painted their eyes, but they were all grinning strangely, and the lifelike smiling faces seemed to be able to hear giggles.

A dilapidated plaque at the entrance of the village is oblique on the ground, and the handwriting has long been blurred, but you can vaguely see the three strange big characters of "Shuitou Village", not here or where?

The two entered the village, and in the courtyard at the entrance of the village, there happened to be a slender old woman flipping the old yellow hands and sitting on a small stool with a paper figure.

The old woman didn't seem to pay attention to Zhang Long and the mosquito who entered the village, but she was there with the paper man tied to herself, and she didn't care about the two people at all, the paper man was really lifelike, completely caught Zhang Long's eyeballs, and he was dumbfounded, even the stupid mosquito was attracted by the paper man flying in the old lady's hand, and both of them looked directly at the movements in the old woman's hand.

"A yin person, a baby who lost two souls, still let you find here." The old woman didn't look up, and continued to tie the paper figure in her hand, her mouth didn't open, it was ventriloquism, it didn't feel yin or yang, and the first feeling conveyed to Zhang Long from Shuitou Village when she entered the village was weird!

Before Zhang Long could speak, the old woman directly took a sip of gaiwan tea and sprayed it on the mosquito with a "poof", and the mosquito was suddenly startled when it was dipped in the water squirted by the old woman, and retreated several steps behind Zhang Long.

"The soul hasn't gone far yet, but fortunately it came in time!" The old woman let out a chilling ventriloquist again.

She raised her head suddenly, Zhang Long was shocked when she saw this, this old woman turned out to be a blind person, how did she know that the two of us had entered the village? The old woman has only the whites of her eyes in her eyes, and there is no eyeball at all!

The old woman put down the paper man in her hand, and motioned to Zhang Long and the mosquito to follow him into the inner hall house, which was glowing with dark red candlelight, and there was an old small square table in the middle of the hall, which was covered with a red cloth, and a small incense burner made of brass was still inserted with some incense that had not been burned, and some tributes were neatly placed on the square table, and the paper people were placed on both sides, and those paper people were strangely smiling at the two of them.

The old woman took a bowl of rice from the back room, put it in front of them with a bang, turned around again, and went in again to get a small bowl, and brought out a big rooster and a big fried brush.

"One day later, this baby's soul will really go down to the underworld, and it won't be able to be found!" The old woman burst out with an eerie ventriloquist voice.