"Oh, Xiao Cui'er, wipe it, don't let those unjust ghosts see blood, or it's not good for you." Ji Xinzheng understood these exquisiteness, and quickly threw a handkerchief to Xiao Cui'er and asked her to cover the wound on her head.

"Thank you, Brother Ji, I'll do my best!"

Xiao Cui'er opened an old leather box, and the alley was filled with their family's ancestral animal skin jacket and animal skin mask. She put on a fur coat and a fur mask, and began to make a face with a cinnabar pen in front of an ancient bronze mirror.

Under the dark green flames, her delicate face became more and more hideous, more and more weird. It's drawn, it's a grimace.

The animal skin coat she wore was different from that worn by the ordinary dancing god shaman, this animal skin jacket was very small, deliberately revealing her slender white waist, she had a string of small copper bells tied around her waist, and an animal skin drum on the back of her buttocks.

She stood in front of the bed, first bowed to Dong Sanli, bowed to him three times, and made a gesture of holding incense. Then he gently twisted the waist of the snake in the water, and made a big noise...... Wow...... The brass bell made a crisp and pleasant sound.

Ji Xinzheng has been doing this since elementary school, and there is no one in the world who knows more about the god of dancing than him. couldn't help but be curious, because he had never seen the black witch jump god. It is said that whether the black witch and the white witch invite the gods or ask the ghosts, they are two different skills.

Boast...... Boast...... Puff puff...... Puff ...... Xiao Cui'er struck the animal skin drum very rhythmically with her right hand, and her body writhed with the strange drum beat. Drums, brass bells intertwine to form a quirky rhythm.

The two old men were curious and uneasy, so they watched her dance, she danced for about ten minutes, and she was sweating on her head when she was tired, and at this time, the corpse oil candle on the table suddenly shook down, as if the wind was blowing in outside. Second Master Ma was afraid that the lights would go out, so he quickly wanted to go up and cover it.

"Second master, don't move, don't move, the god is here!" Ji Xinzheng whispered to him.

They found that the flame of the corpse oil candle writhed exactly as often as Xiao Cui'er, who danced the great god, just like she danced in the mirror.

Hula...... Suddenly, the little evil wind in the house directly blew out the corpse oil candle. The inside of the house became invisible.

Ma Lao Er was afraid that Xiao Cui'er would take advantage of the opportunity to set up a black hand on Dong San at this time, so he quickly opened his arms in front of the bed, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder with a big hand, Ji Xinzheng meant that he could rest assured, these are normal phenomena.

Just when Ma Erye's heart was in his throat, suddenly, the corpse oil candle lit up by itself like a ghost. When the light in the house was restored, the first thing Ma Er Ye saw was Xiao Cui'er's ghostly face.

She didn't move, just stood there in her animal skin cloak, staring at them with big eyes. But this time, there was no longer the clarity of the mountain girl in her eyes, but there was endless resentment. Her posture on the ground was stiff, her whole body was twisted, her arms crooked, her feet limp, and it was very funny. This is not something that ordinary people can pretend to be if they want to, Xiao Cui'er stood in this position for a minute, and in this minute, her eyelids did not blink. She just stared at the bed, as if she was waiting for something.

"Huh? New sign, this ...... What is this for? Upper body? Second Master Ma asked Ji Xinzheng in a low voice.

"Don't talk, go, I have a piece of pig's head meat in my pocket, and when the plate is ready, give it to the door of my room, and besides, take out a wad of dark coins for me!" Ji Xinzheng commanded.

Second Master Ma didn't know how to dance the gods, so he had to follow what he said.

"Dare to ask who your Excellency is the Immortal Monarch?" Ji Xinzheng knew that Xiao Cui'er had invited the evil ghost to come up, and the evil ghost was waiting for him to ask.

It's like a deal on the black market, where both sides have to know the rules. No matter what food and drink are in the house, the evil ghosts in the upper body can't break the rules, and you have to wait for the ghost to open your mouth and you can only start after you answer the people's questions. Therefore, Ji Xinzheng first instructed Ma Lao Er to prepare the piece of pig's head meat.

Xiao Cui'er tilted her body, her expression was distorted, and she replied in a stiff tone with a strange double voice: "I am Mo Jun of the West Mountain, and I have been dead for fourteen years. ”

"Second master, cut off a piece for him and throw it over." The other party answered him a question, according to the rules, he should give him something to eat.

It's like teasing cats and dogs, as long as you are well-behaved, you have to give some sweetness, or people won't do things for you.

Ma Erye cut off a small piece of meat, and didn't dare to get too close to him, so he threw it directly at his feet. Little Cui'er leaned down stiffly and sucked greedily through her nose, like an "addict" who was sick.

"Okay, Mojun, don't worry, you can eat enough, but it depends on whether your answer satisfies me!" Ji Xinzheng waved his hand, Xiao Cui'er slowly raised her head, the corners of her mouth were oily, but the piece of pig's head meat under her feet did not move at all.

"Okay Mojun, what kind of hysteria does this man lying on the bed have?"

Xiao Cui'er looked at the bed with a strange look, and Dong Sanli's pale face could be seen from this angle.

"There are five demons in the Lord's house, and they won't live for three days!" Xiao Cui'er said again.

"Second master, cut another piece of meat for him!" Ma Erye did so, and Xiao Cui'er lowered her head and took another sip.

"Okay Mojun, gold and silver treasures are indispensable to you, can you give me a way?"

Xiao Cui'er said that she looked back at the large piece of pig's head meat at the door, and then looked at the gold leaf ingots that leaked out of their bags, which is real money in the underworld, enough temptation! With this money, he can completely buy off the ghost and reincarnate. But when the words came to his lips, he hesitated.

"What? Okay, Mo Jun, this is afraid of offending people, right? Hehe...... Don't worry, you show me the way, and I'll do the rest! Ji Xinzheng also really has the means, both soft and hard, while saying to her, he pulled out a slender whip from the burden skin on the bed, this whip seems to be plain, thin like a steel wire, it is estimated that it is like tickling on the back of a horse.

But this is not an ordinary whip, this is called beating the god whip, it is an exaggeration to say that beating the god, in fact, it is used to drive away the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the mountains, if this whip goes down to Xiao Cui'er, it doesn't matter if Xiao Cui'er suffers a little flesh wound, and this line Mo Jun attached to her will be scattered.

Ji Xinzheng's meaning is obvious, if you help me, I will reward you with gold and silver food, if you refuse to cooperate, then you don't want to leave today!

"Okay, Mo Jun is still hesitating? My bag is full of gold leaf ingots, huh? There is no such shop in this village! Ji Xinzheng said as he danced the whip. There was a loud bang on the ground, and the frightened little Cui'er took two steps back, trembling all over.

(End of chapter)