Chapter 15 The Duties of the Watchman

Ling'er's arrival made me fall into a brief panic.

I don't want to expose myself as a watchman so early.

So I started struggling, trying to get out of Qibo's body.

But what makes me depressed is that no matter how much I toss, at this time, my body seems to be integrated with Qibo's body, and no matter how hard I try, there is no way to get out of Qibo's body.

A moment later, I saw that Ling'er walked up to the thatched hut and pushed it open.

After seeing me standing inside the coffin.

Ling'er grew her mouth in surprise; "Seven Uncles...... Excuse me...... I ......"

Ling'er said hesitantly, retreating as she spoke, as if she was very scared.

"Ling'er, what are you doing?" I asked.

Ling'er seems to be frightened by Qibo, so that she doesn't notice Qibo's abnormality now, that is to say, Ling'er doesn't know now, I'm in Qibo's body.

"It's like this, Uncle Qi, Sister Tangyuan married a man a few days ago, and she got lost when she got married today, and the sisters came out to look for it." Ling'er lowered her head and said.

It can be seen that Ling'er in front of him is still very afraid of Uncle Qi.

"Oh, yes, in that case, you should go and find it." I said, waving my hand.

Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to turn around and leave.

She paused for a moment, then turned her head again and looked at me.

"Uncle Qi, did you see him, his name is Wu Xuan, he is so tall, very handsome." Ling'er turned her head to me and asked, gesturing with her hand to my height.

I laughed and said; "Wu Xuan? I didn't see you, but when I go out to play the shift in a while, I'll help you keep an eye on it. ”

Ling'er thanked her again and again before leaving.

After Ling'er left, I tried again, trying to crawl my soul out of Qibo's body.

But as I struggled, I found that it was not easy to do that.

In addition, Uncle Qi's body is already old and frail, and after I struggled for a while, not only did I not struggle out, but I was tired and out of breath.

After I closed the door, I sat on the kang with some shriveness.

Before I could rest, I suddenly felt that this body, kept calling, controlled me to stand up, and then picked up the thing that was beating the guard in the house, and walked out step by step.

Such a strange scene scared me a lot.

I never imagined that such a thing would happen at this time.

I have obviously entered the body of the seventh uncle, but why can't I control the body of the seventh uncle?

Although my soul is still in Qibo's body at this time, every action made by Qibo is not under my control.

All I can do at the moment is to follow the steps of Uncle Qi and walk out step by step.

While...... While......

The weather is dry, beware of the candles.

Uncle Qi's mouth opened inadvertently and shouted such a voice.

While listening to this voice, I faintly felt that this voice was not mine, but Qibo's.

Could it be that at this time, in the body of the seventh uncle, in addition to my soul, there is also the soul of the seventh uncle?

Qibo struck the gong, took steps, and walked out unswervingly.

Soon.

Qibo's pace of walking along the bluestone street suddenly stopped.

His eyes looked at a house on the side of the road.

There is a gap in the door of this house, and it seems that the family is occupied.

I don't know why, Uncle Qi's body inadvertently walked over, pushed open the door, and went straight into this house.

In this way, the seventh uncle stood in the courtyard of the house and suddenly struck the gong hard.

The piercing sound of the gong startled me.

At the same time, the sound of humming and chirping in the room came to an abrupt halt under the piercing sound of gongs.

At the same time, from inside the house, two disheveled men and women rushed out.

Seeing such a scene in front of me, I couldn't help but complain in my heart.

The corpse of the seventh uncle is crazy, right? If not, why would you go to someone's house and ring a gong?

This is good, with his hammer knocking down, I don't think that the seventh uncle is in trouble right now.

I was thinking about how to explain this to the two of them.

I only heard the man in front of me say viciously; "Where did you come from, old man, get out of here."

The man in front of him, who looked to be in his early thirties, had jeans under him and a camouflage down jacket on his top, and the woman on the side was wearing clothes unique to the ancient city.

The scene in front of me made me vaguely understand something.

Could it be that the man came from out of town and was seduced by the local ghost to stay overnight in the farmhouse?

"Widow Wang, what are you doing, do you also want to be a yin and yang person and leave the ancient city of Nanxiang?" Uncle Qi's voice carried a hint of vicissitudes.

"Uncle Qi, we Mingren don't say dark words, the ancient city of Nanxiang has declined, do we all have to live in such a backward place with you? Have you ever considered our feelings? The widow said with a hint of complaint in her words.

"Yes, Wang Lili and I really love each other, I want to take Xiaoli out of the mountains!" The man in camouflage said confidently.

Uncle Qi sighed and said: "Widow Wang, you have your reason, I have my insistence, in this case, my seventh brother can only send you on the road......"

As he spoke, Qibo raised the bong in his hand.

The sound of the gong can be used to warn ghosts, but the sound of the bangzi is used to scatter the souls of these ghosts.

At the same time that the seventh uncle took out the bangzi, Wang Lili hurriedly waved her hand; "Don't, Uncle Qi, don't do this, this is my first time, you give me a chance, let me go once."

Uncle Qi's heart was very soft-hearted, and he nodded and said, "You send this young man down the mountain." ”

Although Wang Lili was a little reluctant, she was also worried that Uncle Qi would really make her lose her soul, so she could only agree.

After they left.

The soul of the seventh uncle, at this time, left the body of the seventh uncle.

And I regained control of this body in one fell swoop.

"Big nephew, I've wronged you these days." The soul of the seventh uncle, standing in front of me, said with a smile.

"Uncle Qi, why are you here, shouldn't you be making a threshold at the Ghost Gate now?" I asked.

Uncle Qi sighed and said: "Yes, it's just that the old man of the land said that you are in trouble, I didn't take a day off, come to see you, I didn't expect that your kid still has a little luck, borrowed my corpse to return the soul, not bad, in this case, my body is temporarily handed over to you for safekeeping, and when you are done with the affairs of Nanxiang Ancient City, you will go back to recapture your body." ”

As he spoke, the shadow of Qibo flashed and disappeared in place.

I was stunned.

Make a threshold at the ghost gate, and this thing still has a leave?

The seven uncles came and went quickly, and before I could ask for an understanding, the people were gone.

I tried to move, and found that I could already control Qibo's body.

When I walked out of the widow's house, the streets were deserted.

After I turned around, I didn't find anything wrong, so I took the tools and returned to the ancestral hall.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, there was a shadow standing in the distance, and when I got closer, I saw that it was Ling'er.

"Uncle Qi, have you ever seen Wu Xuan?" Ling'er asked me with a smiling face.

I immediately snorted angrily; "Are you too embarrassed to ask me? Let me ask you, who snatched Wu Xuan's body and ran away as a yin and yang person. ”

When I said this, Ling'er looked embarrassed.

"Uncle Qi, I can't say ...... this"

"Since that's the case, then don't call me Uncle Qi, aren't you looking for Wu Xuan's ghost, you can find it yourself." I said in the tone of the Seventh Uncle.

Ling'er was a little embarrassed, but after glancing around, she whispered to me, "Can we go in and talk?" ”

Looking at Ling'er's appearance, she seems to have changed her mind now.

I nodded, and followed her into the backyard of the ancestral hall.

After making sure that no one was eavesdropping around, Ling'er said to me; "It's Li Gongmen of the Yamen, you also know that Li Gongmen is doing things in the Yamen, and he is very powerful, you must not reveal that I said it, otherwise I can't afford to bear this responsibility."

Li tolerance of the yamen?

When I was patrolling, I saw that there was really a yamen in the ancient city of Nanxiang, but the gate of the yamen was tightly closed, and I didn't go in to see it.

After Ling'er finished saying this, she urged me again: "Okay, I have said everything I know, now you can always tell me where Wu Xuan's ghost went, right?" ”

Ling'er is pressing step by step, which makes me a little embarrassed.

I can't say it's right in front of her, can I?

After thinking about it, I immediately said; "It's not that I didn't tell you, it's that I told you, and it won't do you any good."

"You just tell me, and I'll count the rest." Ling'er said.

I pondered for a moment and then said, "Wu Xuan's soul was captured by the people of the Yamen, of course, you must not reveal that I said it, do you know?" ”

Ling'er's face changed and changed, but she still nodded and agreed.

I saw that Ling'er left the ancestral hall a little depressed, and without thinking much about it, I closed the door and returned to the thatched hut.

What happened tonight made me think a lot.

The chaos in the ancient city of Nanxiang is worse than that of any city in which human beings live.

Although it is said that the identity of the watchman here, he plays a role in maintaining the balance of yin and yang.

However, judging from Ling'er's words, even so, the status of the watchman in the ancient city of Nanxiang is lower than the tolerance in the yamen of the ancient city.

Of course, as a watchman, there is a certain majesty to talk about for ordinary ghosts like Ling'er and Widow Wang.

After I thought carefully for a while, I thought about going to the Yamen to see how strong the Yin Soul in the Yamen was, and to see if I could find the whereabouts of Li Gongcha through the Yamen.