Looking at the two little jade pendants, they seemed to be a little familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had seen them for a while.

"I'll show you the mysteries here, and you'll agree to my request." As he spoke, the water ghost opened the scroll in his hand.

It's a long banner, and the water ghost hurriedly opens it, and rushes its body up.

A painting, a flesh-colored painting!

I looked at it carefully, looking at the size and length of this painting, it was quite familiar, but there was nothing on it!

After looking at the ugly appearance of the water ghost, he shook his head, and thought about turning around and going into the woods, getting some wood, tying up a raft of wood, and drifting to the other side.

"Look, Mystic is here." With the shout of the water ghost, the water ghost's body fell rapidly, and the long scroll in his hand was spread flat on the water.

"Stupid thing, this thing is terrible!" I shook my head and scolded, "If that painting is thrown into the water, can I still ask for it..."

But I only scolded half of it, and I couldn't scold anymore, and I saw an amazing scene!

The flesh-colored painting on the water began to slowly have color, and slowly showed clear lines, and a woman with a peach blossom face floated up from the picture and slowly floated on the water!

"Zi Ling'er!" I couldn't believe my eyes.

Now I know, why did I have a familiar feeling about the two jade pendants on both sides of the scroll just now, isn't this the one hanging in my house, Zi Ling'er's human skin portrait?

I stepped forward excitedly, and when I stretched out my hand and just wanted to summon Zi Ling'er, I suddenly remembered that it was impossible.

Let's not say that this Zi Ling'er is dead, let's just talk about this human skin portrait, which was burned by Zi Ling'er a long time ago!

Thinking of this, he stopped his steps, looked up and down, left and right, and this Zi Ling'er floating on the water came.

After a few glances, I understood that there was no body, no soul, just an illusory shadow!

Shaking his head with a wry smile, it was strange in his heart, things in the world are really wonderful, and they can generate the same thing.

No matter what tricks I make, since this scroll can generate a portrait of Zi Ling'er, then I can't leave her in the hands of the water ghost anymore.

Thinking of this, he said to the water ghost: "Give me this painting, tell me how to get out of here, and I will take you home." ”

At my words, the water ghost cracked open his big pomegranate lips and rejoiced!

He rolled up the flesh-colored scroll that was on the surface of the water, looked down and found a large hole in his belly, and stuffed the scroll into it along the hole.

No way! It's a fucking artifact, and the belly can be used as a warehouse.

"Don't try to play tricks on me!" The water ghost said to me proudly, "I've been trapped here for hundreds of years, and in this place where rabbits don't, you're the first person I've ever seen." ”

"You're not thinking of using this scroll to trick me into the water and then catch me as a substitute, do you?" I said jokingly.

"You're still teasing me." The water ghost urn said in a loud voice: "In that tree, I can see your ability, I'm not afraid of you, it's just that I don't want to hurt people, I just want to go home!" ”

"Come on, don't ink that useless, just tell me how you can get out of here!" I said.

"This forest is called the Ghost Forest, and there is an evil ghost living in it, as long as you get rid of the evil ghosts in the forest, I will tell you how to get out of here!" The water ghost said.

"Fuck your mommy!" I scolded: "I was still in the forest just now, where are some evil ghosts, it's useless with me, I don't have time to fight with you here haha." ”

I thought it would be a slap on the water ghost and break him up.

But now the hanging scroll that shows Zi Ling'er's shadow is still in the belly of the water ghost, and the water ghost is scattered after this palm, and the hanging scroll is not good.

I turned around and went under the tree to see if I could find something that would allow me to draw runes.

"You're thinking about that useless!" The water ghost urn said in a loud voice: "I can tell you, this god, it will be noon soon, and she is about to come out!" After saying that, he sank to the bottom of the water and disappeared.

it! I kicked the branches under my feet in anger, and I couldn't even get a little water ghost without the guys in my hands.

Scolding and scolding, suddenly his brain flashed, and he beat his head hatefully.

I'm stupid in that purgatory, I have a spirit bead on my body, and dealing with that little water ghost is not like playing.

Excitedly, he summoned the spirit bead out with his mind, but found that there was no movement at all.

Finished! I remember that many years ago, I was afraid that the fire in purgatory would destroy the spirit bead, so I never dared to let the spirit bead show up, why is this gone?

It's very good now, but it's really a bare ass rattle, and the poor asshole is ringing!

I don't have time to think about anything else, what the water ghost said is coming out soon, and I don't care.

Use your palm as a firewood knife, "Crackling!" He picked out the thick branches and cut them down.

I also understood that this is a circular dead river, and there is no other way than to get out of the water.

I was busy until noon, and I felt hungry!

It's really different, I haven't felt hungry in that purgatory for so many years, and I'm hungry as soon as I come out.

If you want to fill your stomach here, it's still very easy, and you can catch a few rabbits or something, and there are animals in the forest.

As soon as he flew up and grabbed a hare, before he could think about it, he saw puffs of white smoke wafting out of the woods.

The smoke was thick and smelled a little fishy.

The whole forest suddenly disappeared in the smoke, and a large cemetery appeared in front of me, and this cemetery was too big to be seen at a glance.

The sky also darkened, and I saw a group of people wearing long white pointed hats and wide white filial piety clothes coming down from the grave.

Immediately ahead was a band of twenty or so people, each tall and thin, with a bronze trumpet in their withered paws, and a mourning song ticking.

This mourning song blows, how sad and sad it is, listening to it in the ears makes people's hearts sink all the time, and they want to cry vigorously.

Behind the funeral band, a man with filial piety all over his body walked crying, carrying a white spirit flag more than one meter long on his shoulder, walking a few steps back and kneeling down and kowtowing.

Behind the man carrying the spirit flag, there is a big red coffin, with eight poles at the bottom of the coffin, and two paper-tied boys and girls standing on the coffin lid.

The boy and girl could be more than a meter tall, and their pale faces were smeared with two round red faces.

His eyes are flexible, there is a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and there are still wisps of white smoke on his forehead.

On both sides of the big red coffin, a total of sixteen men with white filial piety cloth wrapped around their heads, carrying eight bars on their shoulders, shouting slogans, leaning forward, looking very difficult step by step!

Behind the coffin was an old oxcart with a paper cow and a paper horse made of white paper.

Behind the old ox cart, followed by two women dressed in black, each carrying a basket on their arms, hurried away, and kept grabbing handfuls of paper money from the basket and throwing them into the air.

Behind the two mothers-in-law who scattered paper money, they followed closely a lot of people, men, women and children, one by one, hanging their shoulders and bowing their heads, looking like they were mourning and beating the spirit.

I know I've encountered an evil thing, and the evil thing is going to show me in the shadows.

My grandfather once told me that whoever has done enough for the underworld is a demon who has died.

To deal with such a thing, don't rush to do it first, wait for him to do enough field, and you can see how he died.

I hugged my arms and coldly looked at the smoky cemetery, the continuous procession of dead people, and slowly walked into the distance!

I picked up the paper money that was sprinkled on the ground, and it turned into black ash as soon as I picked it up!

I just watched it coldly, and it took more than an hour for the band to turn back again.

Walked in front of me and stopped, and didn't move!

I still didn't speak, and watched quietly, what kind of moth could they toss!

Nothing else moved, but the two mothers-in-law who threw paper money came directly to me, and a handful of paper money rushed at the top of my head, and the sky was scattered...