"Where are we going?" Wenbao asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." I said, "You're thinking about your father, aren't you?" ”

"Humph!" Grandpa said: "You will watch him in a while, and whether a person can live or not depends on his luck." ”

I understand, this is to go to the place where the tiger lives, to find the Bai family's ghosts.

So what am I going to do! Thinking of this, he said: "I won't follow, I'll go back to accompany the ghost girl." After saying that, he walked back.

"Stop!" Grandpa shouted, "I asked you to come with me so that you can learn some skills, and I want you to drive the ghost back with your own hands later." ”

"Your dad is gone, you have to do some things!"

After a hurried journey of five or six hours, he came to the manhole where Huzi lived.

"The thing that can't see the light is actually the whole thing of digging up the soil and stealing the hole!" Grandpa scolded: "I can't pout him for this broken nest." ”

The ghost and the yellow blind man had shovels in their hands. After a few moments, the floating soil was pouted, and a large open-air hole appeared in front of him.

Grandpa took out the Yin Whip from his bosom and handed it to me, drew a circle on the ground with his foot, and burned three yellow paper talismans in the circle.

He took out a bell in his hand and shook it, biting his finger as he shook it, dripping blood into the circle.

The whirring yin wind blew, and the cool air that penetrated the bones came out of the hole, blowing goosebumps on the body!

One by one, the ghosts came out of the hole and spun in a big circle behind Grandpa's ass.

They all drooped their shoulders and lowered their heads, and the mourning spirits were swaying in line.

Two hours passed, and seeing the last dead ghost crawl out, Grandpa stood up and sat on the ground panting and said, "Ghost go down and get Daddy Wen Bao up!" ”

Wen Bao's father was dragged up like a dead dog and thrown in front of his grandfather.

Grandpa didn't even look at it, stood up and took out handfuls of cinnabar from his pocket, and raised them on the bodies of those who had died.

The dead began to form a long line in a regular manner, and the grandfather pasted a rune on the forehead of the leader who died, and then stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of his home, shouting in his mouth: "The Bai family is hell, return to the place quickly!" ”

I vaguely saw Zi Ling'er's figure, and I heard my grandfather shouting: "Ancestor, chase the yin whip up." ”

He hurriedly raised the whip in his hand, ran to the last one who fell to him, and whipped it down from behind.

Just after three strokes, the death in front of me disappeared, and the vague purple Ling'er was gone!

Looking at Uncle Yan who was kneeling on the ground, Grandpa said in a low voice: "Qishan has made two fatal mistakes in his life. ”

"One is to emphasize righteousness, let you go three times and twice, and the other is to emphasize feelings, and you have to go with the person you like when you die."

After speaking, he patted the soil foam on his body and said, "Let's go back!" ”

When I got home, it was dawn, and I fell asleep in bed.

In a daze, Wen Bao ran in and woke him up.

Wenbao: "Plop! Immediately knelt on the ground and cried out: "Young master coffin, for the sake of our love, go and save my father!" ”

"You me up, why are you kneeling for me!" I scolded in a daze: "Didn't Grandpa make it difficult for you to let you go home?" ”

"My dad is dead, hanged, you hurry up and follow me to see it!" Wenbao picked me up and ran out.

In Wenbao's mother's room, a trouser belt fell off the beam, Uncle Yan's face was dark, his mouth was open, his tongue drooped on it, and there was an overturned stool on the ground.

Uncle Yan was taken down by both hands and feet, and when he saw that everyone was dead, he was born!

"Throw it in the coffin!" picked up Uncle Yan's body and ran home, thinking about throwing it into the yin wooden coffin to save him.

When I entered the yard, I was just thinking about running into the hall, but I found my grandfather standing there.

"Put it down!" Grandpa shouted: "The yin wooden coffin is not a place to collect rags. ”

Wenbao: "Plop! Immediately knelt down for grandpa, climbed to grandpa and hugged grandpa's thigh, begging grandpa for help!

Grandpa raised his leg and beat Wen Bao aside, shouting to the ghost: "The soul hasn't gone far yet, let's get it back!" Then he turned around and went back to the house.

Not to mention, this ghost pinched Uncle Yan, and the god who slapped his head at the door of the man, this person was really panting.

Uncle Yan, who woke up, burst into tears and told all the things that had happened.

At the beginning, Uncle Yan went to the Bai family by digging a tunnel to steal the book of alchemy, and he just wanted to save Wen Bao's mother.

Later, the Bai family found out, not only did they not attack their husband and wife, but also resurrected Wen Bao's mother in a real way.

Uncle Yan's heart was grateful, so he sent Wen Bao over to serve the coffin young master.

But a few days later, one night, Huzi came to their house, directly strangled Wen Bao's mother to death on the bed, and took away the body.

Before leaving, he told Uncle Yan that if he wanted Wen Bao's mother to come back to life, he would shut up.

Uncle Yan pondered in pain for a small day, and he didn't dare to tell the Bai family.

In this way, on the second night, Huzi really came back with the living Wen Bao's mother.

It's like nothing has happened, although Uncle Yan mutters in his heart, he doesn't think about it when he thinks that people are good.

This time, I knew that the people of the Bai family were far away, thinking that Qiaoqiao was young, so they often helped take care of the housework.

That day, Wen Baoniang said that she went to see the ghost girl, so she went directly into the ghost girl's room, and Uncle Yan didn't care and went home alone.

Wen Baoniang didn't come back until the evening, Uncle Yan was wondering, Wen Baoniang came back with the ghost girl in her hand.

Before Uncle Yan could ask what was going on, Huzi appeared in the house.

Haha burst into laughter, Wen Bao's mother fell to the ground in response, turned into a straw skeleton, and was kicked by Huzi.

Uncle Yan, who was brought back to the Huzi Field, knew that it was bad, and thought that he would live no matter what, and wait for the opportunity to give a letter to the Bai family outside.

Huzi didn't kill him, and served Huzi every day with tea and water.

Seeing that the Bai family came back, and heard Wen Bao say that the ghost mother was also saved, he didn't have any ideas, and he went to Yin Cao to find Wen Bao's mother after a hundred deaths.

"I see my mother!" Wen Bao hugged Uncle Yan and cried: "Mom is in the underworld, and she hasn't gotten a nursery yet!" ”

"Dad, don't leave me again, I'm so scared to be left alone!"

"You have someone from the Bai family to take care of, I can rest easy." Uncle Yan said, "I can't watch your mother alone in the shadows. ”

"Actually, I should have gone with it twenty years ago, and there wouldn't have been so many bad things in the future."

"That's it!" Grandpa walked out of the room and said, "Hades let you die in the third watch, and will never leave you until the fifth watch!" ”

"People should die, this is at this juncture, haven't you woken up yet?"

"It's been 20 years, and you've been trying to keep Wen Bao's mother, but in the end you still haven't been able to keep it, why is this? It's because Wen Bao's mother is on her birthday! ”

"Forcibly keeping her for so many years, it's not that she has suffered twenty more years of sin!"

"Tomorrow, I will take Chengzu out, and the daily affairs of the Bai family will be entrusted to you to take care of, go back! Keep a dad for your child. ”

In the evening, I finally saw the ghost girl again.

In the incense-filled hall, the ghost girl knelt in front of Zi Ling'er's portrait, and I knelt down too, sincerely grateful to her for saving the ghost girl.

Just when I was thinking about saying some sensational words of gratitude, I felt a chill in my heart, and the wind was swishing!

The ghost lady turned around and said, "Ancestor, the Bai family has experienced this great disaster, and there can be no more mistakes. ”

"Your grandfather and I have consulted the altar master, for the continuation of the Bai family's lifeline, Zi Ling'er will accompany you to find the ghost jade."

"Zi Ling'er will merge with you temporarily, you close your eyes, don't worry about how uncomfortable it is."

Before I could speak, Guchan on the side said, "Wow! He jumped over.

"I won't!" Gu Chan shouted: "It's over, it's over, it's Bai Chengzu's amorous thing, and he fits with a woman, so what's the matter with me?" ”

"Don't talk about budding, I'm afraid that the ghost baby who comes back will play soy sauce!"

Before Gu Chan could speak again, a yin wind came out of the painting and directly threw Gu Chan's big body out...