It's past midnight, and the moon is in the middle of the sky. This time, the Midyear Festival was over, and all the evil spirits who came to receive the offerings also dissipated in the bursts of bells on the locust tree.

It's a good thing to feast on ghosts during the Midyear Festival, where did you think that there was such a big fork in the middle? Everyone in the courtyard also had a big knot in their hearts.

Mr. Peng originally thought that the illusion of the corpse mountain and blood river could trap this female ghost, and if he pondered it carefully in the coming day, he would definitely be able to make it speak. I don't want this female ghost to really have some ability, and if she goes out desperately, she will break the illusion and escape. Although he first forcibly broke the law, and then when he fled, he was attacked by the immortal family on the Huang Yatou Hall, and he should have been injured, but in the final analysis, he didn't hurt the bones, and there had to be a day when Wu Chunlan made a comeback.

What makes the ghost family even more reassuring is that this female ghost has such a way, so what kind of character does the "master" in its mouth have to be? Mr. Peng has a hunch, at least he will not be worse than himself. Such a character should also have a name and surname on the rivers and lakes, and it is strange that in these days, even a group of mountain spirits and ghosts have not got the slightest clue from the owner of this stone rune.

But these are all later words, and the top priority at the moment is to save An Jien.

July 15 is full of yin and qi, it is the time when the fire is not prosperous, An Xien is a woman again, possessed by ghosts, in and out, this is not a joke. If the treatment is improper, at worst, it is a serious illness, and at worst, it is likely to be a death.

didn't care about packing up the offerings for the table, so Mr. Peng and Huzi carried An Xien to Huzi's house lightly.

An Jien's eyebrows were tightly locked at this time, her face was pale, her lips were blue, and she let out some moans from time to time. Through the reflection of the oil lamp, you can see the black gas on her face, walking under the skin.

"Or am I being too reckless." Li Lintang let out a long sigh when he saw An Xien like this.

Why? It turned out that Li Lintang was not good at dealing with goblins and ghosts without a body, and he was not the heir of the sect in the end, and his spells were strong and abnormal, and he was only used to fight with people. The tiger claw hit it falsely, and it really slapped Wu Chunlan's ghost out of An Xien's body, but it left a lot of the ghost's filthy aura in An Xien's body. This is a bit tricky.

"I can't blame you." Mr. Peng shook his head and said to Li Lintang, "There was no better way to do it at that time. If you don't make a move, this girl will be hurt even more seriously, and even lose her life. It's just that this yin qi has now been entangled in this girl's flesh and blood, if it is forcibly discharged, it will most likely hurt her body, but if you use the talisman method and guide it slowly, I am afraid that it will be a long night and a lot of dreams, so that this yin qi will give birth to other branches in her body. ”

"Mr. Peng, why don't you let me try." Just when she was at a loss here, Zhao Yueyue spoke softly. Looking back, Zhao Yueyue was standing at the door, with a few foxes and yellow skins around her feet - in the end, the Sun Temple was close to the entrance of Yueyue's house, and when the younger brother had an accident, the real body of the immortal family came directly.

"Huang girl, don't make trouble." Huzi reproached softly, "This is a major matter of human life. ”

"I didn't make a fuss!" Zhao Yueyue was a little anxious, "I'm ...... I'm a great dancer, shamanism is originally good at removing filth and pulling out filth, and my immortal chief has also taught me a lot of things, I ...... I think I can do it. ”

"Yueyue, it's a matter of human life, it's not child's play." Li Lintang said, "How sure are you?" ”

Zhao Yueyue didn't answer directly, but stepped forward and touched An Xien's forehead. After a while, he said: "Ninety percent sure, let Sister An not leave the root of the disease." ”

"Okay, I'll let you come." Mr. Peng spoke, "There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry. Since your immortal family has really come here to help, it will be okay to think about it, so you can do it here. ”

With that, Mr. Peng vacated the space. Li Lintang and Huzi also moved to the wall with Mr. Peng, leaving the field to Zhao Yueyue.

Zhao Yueyue lowered her head, rubbed the corners of her clothes and said, "You guys...... You have to get out. ”

"Huang girl, you can do what you do, what are you doing when you drive us out?" Huzi asked, "This is the house where I live, why do you want to drive me away?" ”

Zhao Yueyue became more and more twisted: "I'm going to undress Sister An for a while, I'm afraid it's you...... Look at it here...... Not quite right. ”

As soon as Zhao Yueyue's words came out, Huzi's face immediately turned red. He coughed heavily and turned around and walked out of the room.

As soon as the three of them arrived outside the door, Zhao Yueyue closed the door and said, "Little tiger, you boil me some hard-boiled eggs, and those incense candles are going to be used." ”

These dancing gods, these props and magic weapons, have always been strange, Huzi didn't think about it, first sent incense candles, and then boiled nine eggs and handed them through the crack in the door.

Zhao Yueyue's side had already taken off An Jien, and she didn't even leave her dirty pants. The loss is the height of summer, otherwise you have to suffer the cold.

Around An Xien, Yueyue stood a dozen pillars of incense, and several foxes and yellow skins squatted next to An Xien's limbs and the top of her head. Zhao Yueyue looked at some of them and was ready to stop, and bowed to several immortals, and these little beasts also stood up, learning to be like a human and bowed to Zhao Yueyue.

didn't speak, Zhao Yueyue took an egg, stuck it on An Jien's instep, and gently rolled the boiled egg in the direction of her head along the instep, and there were words in her mouth.

It's also strange to say that where the egg rolls, the wisps of black lines under the skin look much shallower. This egg walked back and forth on Ann Xien's lap a few times, and Yueyue put it aside, took the other egg, and concocted it in the same way. The legs, hands, torso, head and face, not an inch of skin fell on the body, all of them were rolled on it several times by Zhao Yueyue with an egg.

When the incense was changed for the fourth time, An Jien finally reacted, coughed twice, and vomited a mouthful of black blood! Zhao Yueyue was already sweating profusely at this time, and she didn't seem to have made any big moves, but she looked haggard.

Huang Yatou saw that An Xien vomited black blood, breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the dirty blood from the corner of her mouth, and carefully put on An Xien's close-fitting clothes for her, and covered her with a quilt.

Several immortals who came in real bodies got up one after another and saluted the yellow girl. Zhao Yueyue also returned the salute, and when she looked up again, she couldn't find any trace of a few immortals.

Seeing Zhao Yueyue coming out with a plate of nine eggs, Mr. Peng, who was waiting at the door, asked, "What's wrong?" Zhao Yueyue smiled lightly and replied, "Fortunately, I didn't embarrass my immortal family." Sister Ann is fine. Mr. Peng smiled and nodded, which was regarded as approval.

Huzi's eyes fell on the egg: "What did you do with this egg?" Didn't even peel off the shell...... Can you eat it? ”

"Who are you, Little Tiger? It's clearly a gluttonous cat! Zhao Yueyue smiled and handed over the plate, "Can you see for yourself?" ”

Huzi is also not welcome - it is a sin to waste food! As he spoke, he peeled off an egg, but he could see it clearly under the light of the oil lamp, and the egg white was so black and translucent that it looked like a pine egg.

"Interesting!" Huzi smiled, "Why do I still have raw eggs when I boil them, and when I take them out in the house, they become Songhua eggs?" When he broke the egg again, there was a foul smell coming from it, the egg white was completely black, and the yolk turned into a green sticky soup, from which the foul smell came.

Huzi pretended to retch, threw the egg back on the plate, and scolded: "This good egg has become a 'bastard'!" It's a pity ......."

Mr. Peng patted Huzi's head: "Don't talk about witty words, the things in the yard are cleaned up, so let's rest early." ”

"Oh no!" Huzi was stunned, "The young lady of the prefect's family slept in my room, do I still want to sleep with her?" ”

"You're stupid!" Li Lintang snorted, "You sleep with me and your master." Yueyue also lives here at such a late hour, and it is convenient to take care of the little girl of the prefect's family. ”

There was no word all night, and it was dawn again.

Originally, the homework was tossed very late, everyone was very sleepy, and when the sky was faint, they were still in a dream. But there was a hurried call for the door, which disturbed the ghost door and woke up.

For many days in the Sun Temple, Huzi was also accustomed to this kind of thing. I thought that this was probably because of which family had encountered something urgent, and begged to come to the door, so the movement of the door was rushed. Huzi put on a gown, yawned and went to open the door.

"It's coming, don't worry!" As soon as Huzi got off the latch, there was a "bang", and the door was kicked open from the outside, so that Huzi fell backwards, and then sat on the ground.

Before he could react to what was going on, a gun was put against Huzi's head.

Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, Huzi hit the spirit fiercely, and this time he was completely sober! The people who came in from outside the door, the three leaders knew two tigers, one was An Zhifu, and the other was Nalan Bowei. There is also a son-in-law, who looks no more than in his early twenties, and his face is somewhat similar to Nalan Bove.

Although this boy brother is similar to Nalan Bowei's facial features, he is more handsome than Nalan Bowei. Wearing a satin-faced robe with a silver silk embroidered fish placket, and holding a folding fan painted with bamboo in his hand, he looks like a handsome boy. Huzi thought about it for a while and guessed that this should be Nalan Bowei's younger brother, the second ancestor of the legendary cage and bird walker, Nalan Lang, the prince of the small country.

Behind them were also ** soldiers, each with a gun, one of which was on the door of Huzi's head.

Huzi, who didn't know what was going on, was held at gunpoint and didn't dare to move. With his hands behind his back, he sat on the ground and spoke: "Xiaomin has seen An Zhifu, Nalan Daren, and Xiaoguogong. I don't know how many adults are coming, why are you doing it? ”

An Zhifu snorted coldly: "Xiaodao Chief, you have a bit of courage. Without further ado, where did you get my daughter? ”