"Brother Chengzu, you will wait!" Xiaoxiao suddenly jumped from behind and pushed the Yin Sword in my hand aside.

"This is the yin of my big yang mouth, I can sense it!" As she spoke, Xiaoxiao slowly stretched out her hand.

Xiaoxiao's outstretched hand did not lift the yellow silk cloth, but moved her hands slowly back and forth on the top of the box, her eyes closed, and she frowned, as if she was sensing the things in the box.

Suddenly, Xiaoxiao's eyes opened, and she grabbed the yellow silk cloth.

"Flutter!" The sound of rags breaking sounded, and Xiaoxiao grabbed a rag in her hand and squatted there in a daze!

"What's in there?" I stepped forward to take a look, maybe there were too many years of yellow cloth, and the yellow cloth was just torn off a small piece by Xiaoxiao, revealing a bunch of colorful things inside!

Seeing Xiaoxiao squatting there stunned and not speaking, I reached out and ripped off the yellow silk cloth on the box!

It's really fresh, and the colorful things in it are actually villains.

It is a villain made of various colored cloths, each one is the size of a palm, the hands and feet are neat, and there is a ghost attached to each villain's body!

"Whew!" Just when I was stunned, a villain jumped up and grabbed me straight to my front door!

Immediately afterwards, all the villains in the box were "Whoa! They screamed, one by one.

"Brother Chengzu, get out of the way!" Xiaoxiao, who had been stunned all the time, suddenly bounced up!

In an instant, there was a red diamond belt in his hand, waving like a long snake, and directly whipped the little man who jumped up back into the box.

Then he stepped forward and bowed his head to the long box and blew a few breaths, and the long box was "Whoa!" The shouting stopped, and the villain stood still!

"Yin Soldier!" Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat on her forehead and said: "In this place, there are people who detain the souls of living people and make yin soldiers on villains, it is incredible to think about it!" ”

What Xiaoxiao means when she says this, I understand, except for the master of the Great Yang Mouth, who can make a Yin soldier, in the Yin and Yang worlds, no one has this ability!

Xiaoxiao shook her head, silently chanted some incantations in her mouth, and the entire box flew into the distance!

Looking at the big hole that had been dug out, I sat on the ground with my butt on my ass.

This dance lasted for most of the night, and nothing came out, but it gave Xiaoxiao a group of yin soldiers.

Speechlessly thinking about the whereabouts of the old monk who appeared last night, the ghost pointed to the front and shouted.

"Young master, look, straw man, where is that straw man of ours!" I looked up, but it wasn't the same thing, the broken thing that Jan couldn't find anywhere was slowly walking towards us step by step.

"Don't move, see what he wants to be?" Seeing that the rune of the Bai family on the top of the straw man's head was gone, I knew that this straw man had been controlled by others!

The straw man slipped leisurely in front of us, circled around me, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the temple.

"Let's go." I patted the floating dirt on my buttocks and beckoned the old ghost and Xiaoxiao to follow behind the straw man.

"Xiaoxiao!" I asked, "The Yin soldiers in the box just now were all sent back to Dayangkou by you?" ”

Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "I don't like the feeling of going anywhere with a large group of Yin soldiers, I don't feel like I'm alone anymore!" ”

Under the fiery sun, the straw man in front of him walked leisurely all the way, and ran into a big tunzi in front of him.

"Young master, why did this thing sneak into the crowd in broad daylight?" The ghost shouted, "This is really evil! ”

"Nothing evil!" I said, "This straw man itself is not a yin thing, so he is not afraid of people's yang energy. ”

"Let's follow him and see what he wants?"

"Brother Chengzu, then my father and him..."Xiaoxiao said in a low voice.

"Don't worry Xiaoxiao, as long as you follow this straw man, I think we will find him sooner or later." I comforted.

It was just after noon, and there were basically no people on the village road, and every house had their doors and windows open, so they should all be taking a nap.

What makes people feel strange is that after the little straw man entered the village, he followed the house and went out.

I went straight to the courtyard and went straight to someone's house, went in and walked around the house, and then came out again!

"Young Master, what are you doing with this thing?" The ghost said: "According to the family's escape, the strangest thing is that the watchdog tethered at the door of the house, seeing him, he didn't bark!" ”

"No way!" I pondered for a moment and said, "Old ghost, you go into each house to have a look, I always think that this little thing is slipping out of the house, and it doesn't seem like a good thing." ”

Seeing that this straw man slipped away the entire village, he turned around and collapsed from the last family, standing at the entrance of the village and not moving!

Xiaoxiao and I stepped forward suspiciously, grabbed the straw man in our hands and took a look, and got on the road!

Not only is the unique rune mark of the Bai family on the top of the straw man's head gone, but even the eight characters of Xiaoxiao's father's birthday written on the back are gone.

I broke open the back of the straw man and looked inside, and even the red heart that the ghost girl made of red cloth for the straw man turned into a small pile of black ash!

"It's over!" I threw away the straw man in my hand and said, "The straw man has already been ruined, it seems that someone deliberately prevented us from finding your father, and now it is a big trouble!" ”

As we spoke, the ghost appeared in front of us.

He stretched out his blackened finger and showed us that it had been found in the homes of the various people.

"What is this?" I asked, confused.

"I don't know!" The ghost twisted his fingers and said, "The black powder was found behind the pots of each family. ”

"There is only one family, and there are so many peanuts."

"Young master, you smell it, it's still a little fishy." As he spoke, he held his finger out at me.

It smells like dried fish that has been crushed.

"Pot!" I muttered a few times, but I really couldn't guess what this thing could do with being put behind the pot?

"Why does this look so much like yin fat powder!" Xiaoxiao said suspiciously.

"Yin fat powder, what do you mean?" I turned my head and asked Xiaoxiao.

"Yin fat powder is a kind of rouge powder used by women in the underworld, which is a very common thing in the underworld." Xiaoxiao said.

"What?" I said suspiciously, "Xiaoxiao is wrong!" The fat powder used by the woman is all white, but this one is black, and it smells so bad when it's over! ”

"Silly brother!" Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "That yin and yang are always opposites, why have you forgotten this!" ”

"When the black fat powder is smeared on the face of the yin person, it becomes white, and the fishy smell becomes a tangy aroma!"

After listening to Xiaoxiao's words, I didn't figure out the taste for a long time.

This fat powder in the underworld has gotten into the homes of people in the yang world, what kind of trouble is this!

Thinking about it, no matter what happens, this thing in the underworld falls into the homes of various people, and it is not a good thing for him after all!

When I was about to go home with the ghosts, and get all the yin fat powder on the pot table of each house, a person ran from the entrance of the village from a distance!

ran to the front and saw that it was Uncle Yan's adopted son, Yan Ziheng.

"Why is he here?" I asked the ghost suspiciously: "I haven't been at home for so many years, how is this Ziheng and Nianzu playing with him?" ”

"Very good, young master!" The ghost looked at Ziheng who ran over and said: "The two of them played very well, when I was a child, this Ziheng protected Nianzu a lot, and it looked better than the relationship between you and Wenbao at the beginning!" ”

When I heard this, my heart was "Boom! "All of a sudden, I remembered that when I was young, Uncle Yan liked Wenbao to be with me.

So now between Ziheng and Nianzu, won't it also be Uncle Yan's pick-up, right?

But it's not right to think about it, according to what the ghost said, when Uncle Yan died, Nian Zu was just a few years old.

Just thinking about it, this Yan Ziheng ran to him out of breath.

Bending down and pounding his thighs non-stop, gasping for breath, it seemed that he had run a long way.

"Why are you here?" The ghost stepped forward and stroked Yan Ziheng's back, took the kettle from his body, and handed it to Ziheng.

took the kettle, Ziheng raised his neck, "Goo knock!" After a few sips of water, he put down the kettle and said something that shocked us all...