The weight of the golden iron arrow is large, so it cannot be a flat shot, but only a falling shot.

The difficulty of hitting is quite high, not to mention that the white water ghost is still running.

But I still believe in my archery.

The arrow flew into the air, and then fell quickly, and the arrow fell towards the head of the white water ghost with great precision!

But the sound of the falling arrow breaking the wind was comparable to thunder, and it was naturally impossible for the white water ghost not to hear it.

But at this time, I pulled the ink fountain line in my hand back violently!

The ink thread in the ghost golden sheep ink warehouse is woven with white jade silk, and the toughness and elasticity are superb.

When Blacksmith Sun first cast the arrow, in order to make up for the accuracy of this magic arrow, the horizontal surface of the arrow was cast very wide!

Now, the arrow of the divine arrow was like an ancient boomerang, hooking the shoulder of the white water ghost.

Uncle Nine said at the time that even if the white water ghost touched a pig iron lump made of five-colored gold, his soul would be scattered on the spot, not to mention that he would still be cut by this arrow!

The white water ghost immediately screamed and fell to the ground, its body shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the red ghost saw that the white water ghost was destroyed like this, she wailed, but seeing that I was already chasing after them, and I couldn't care about her white-skinned ghost husband anymore, she pulled her legs and continued to escape.

"Alas, husband and wife are originally birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes, which is true." I sighed.

Then I crouched down to look at the white water demon that I had destroyed.

Its body had shrunk into something in the shape of a pillar of flesh, like a human arm, and I poked it with a knife, but it felt unusually tough.

On the top of the flesh pillar, there are sparse black hairs, and the surface is still wriggling.

I thought to myself, it seems that I still haven't completely eliminated this white water ghost, but if it falls into my palm, I don't want to run away.

I took off my gown, wrapped the pillar of flesh, and took it home.

After telling them about my previous experience, they were all shocked.

"Brother Dahai, this time, you can be said to be a little gecko picking up the curtain - you really show a small hand!" Uncle Nine said.

I smiled proudly, indeed, the decisive and neat action just now, even I admired myself very much.

Xiao Xiyue's adoring and admiring eyes made me a little fluttery, but on the surface, I still have to be modest.

"It's all trivial, why bother? In other words, even if I injured this white-skinned ghost with a five-colored gold arrow, why hasn't it completely died? I asked.

Uncle Nine looked at the pillar of flesh that was still wriggling, and said that this is the body of the white water ghost, called it "Water Monkey Tail", its path has been destroyed by me, and even if it is not completely dead now, there is nothing to fear.

However, we have to cut down the grass to the roots, and we have no mercy for this evil creature.

Uncle Nine and the old child went to pick up some peach wood, piled it up, and then set fire to this pillar of flesh, and after a while, it was burned to ashes and completely destroyed.

But I had a big trouble in my heart, and when I went to bed that night, I slept more soundly.

But that night, I dreamed again, and I dreamed of the snake-bodied monster Grandpa Liang again, but this time, the scene in the dream was not the ancestral hall, but my home.

Grandpa Liang was hunched over my bed, close to me.

I could see it up close this time, and it was terrifying!

I can't even describe it, it's a human-headed snake, but its head is a strange-looking triangle, and the snake is covered in scales, but its body is dry, full of cracks, and it smells deadly musty.

Even if I don't want to say it, it's really disgusting.

Grandpa Liang also sensed my fear, smiled embarrassedly, and said sorry for scaring me.

"Ah...... It's okay, I'm curious, what is your ontology, Grandpa Liang? I asked.

Grandpa Liang said he couldn't tell me yet.

"But I'm going to tell you now that it's a harbinger of impending disaster in our village."

I was dumbfounded, and said, "How can there be a harbinger of disaster?" Aren't the omens of the slaughter of a hundred hands, the flow of water into blood, and the closing of Lei Gong's eyes already fulfilled?

"That was only the first calamity, that is, the red and white demons knocked on the door to do evil, and the village was murderous, but the white demons have been destroyed by you, and there is only one red demon left, and it is not enough to be afraid of the lonely palm, this first calamity has already passed."

Grandpa Liang's stiff blue-black face was filled with worry.

"But our village has to go through a total of three catastrophes." Grandpa Liang said.

"Three?" My eyes widened.

Grandpa Liang said yes, and then told me about the signs of the second catastrophe.

"When you see with your own eyes, the day when joy and mourning come together, people and ghosts cry together, and the sun and moon shine together, it will be the moment when the second catastrophe in our village comes."

I quickly took what Grandpa Liang said to heart.

"This second catastrophe is much more dangerous than the first catastrophe, even if this catastrophe is stopped by luck in the end, I am afraid that the village will be ruined, and Zhang Donghai, someone around you will also die." Grandpa Liang said.

I was panicked, someone around me was going to die? Who is it?

Grandpa Liang didn't answer, only said that the dream it entrusted to me ended here, and this second catastrophe, with my strength alone, I'm afraid I can't deal with it, and in the end, Grandpa Liang himself has to come forward, at that time, I can know what its body is.

I'm about to wake up from a dream, but I still have a question for Grandpa Liang.

"What about the third calamity? What are the signs? I asked.

Grandpa Liang sighed and said it didn't matter.

"When the third catastrophe comes, even if Da Luo Jinxian goes down to help, it can't stop everything from happening, if that day comes, let's all give up the struggle, close our eyes and wait for death!"

Then, Grandpa Liang's figure disappeared, and I woke up at the same time.

I immediately jumped out of bed and told them about the dream.

"The second catastrophe is coming? And the first catastrophe refers to the red and white? Who will be the culprit of the second catastrophe? The little sharpshooter asked.

"It must be the baby spirit! Didn't you say it was better than the red and white? I asked.

The little spear shook his head, saying that it was absolutely impossible.

Although the infant spirit is powerful, it has absolutely no way to take the initiative to harm others.

If you don't land, if you want to travel, you have to step on stilts, and the body of the white ghost is a water ghost, and you have to wear an extra robe.

But the body of the infant spirit is a dead child, and the child can only climb, not walk, let alone step on stilts, so no matter how powerful it is, it can only stay in the attic.

Listening to the words of the little spear, my heartstrings were relaxed.

At this time, I suddenly heard my father, who was brushing his teeth in the yard, yelling excitedly.

"Come out and see!" My dad said to us vaguely with a toothbrush in his mouth.

I went out of the house, looked down my dad's finger, and was amused, saying that it looked like something good was going to happen today.

By the courtyard wall of my house, a pointed face and a pair of fiery red dripping eyes were looking at us.

It was a fox that was not small, and it seemed that it was not afraid of people, and after seeing our location clearly, it actually walked towards us.

Its whole body is fiery red, like a layer of oil paint, flashing in the sun with a gorgeous luster, the body is excellent, the limbs are well-proportioned, and the two fleshy ears are erected vigorously, it is a red fox with a spirit!

In the folk is known as the "red fox annunciation", so my dad and I met this red fox, so happy, thinking that there will be a big happy event today.

But at this moment, the sky above us suddenly heard a rough hoarse "wow-wow-" sound.

I looked up and saw an ugly bird covered in darkness that landed straight on the back of the red fox.

"Crows?" My eyes widened.

The red fox was carrying the black crow and walking towards us.

It occurred to me that the crow was the legendary mourning bird.

The red fox announces the good news, and the crow reports the funeral.

The first omen that Grandpa Liang said, joy and mourning are coming, has already appeared!

It wasn't until the red fox and the crow came close that I noticed that the two beasts each had a white note in their mouths.

"They're here to deliver letters? Who sent them? I thought to myself, confused. ()

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