Chapter 214: Male Vixen

"Half right? What do you mean? The young man asked.

Grandpa smiled, and the wrinkles twisted together: "It should be read upside down, ghost, king." ”

"Ghost King?" The young man frowned. He still didn't understand what Grandpa was saying. Or rather, he understood his grandfather's words, but he didn't believe it.

"Yes. He is the Ghost King. However, he is not the ghost king who controls the hundred ghosts, but the creator of the hundred ghosts, the evildoer. Grandpa's trembling hand reached into his jacket pocket, but he didn't pull anything out. Grandma hid his cigarette beforehand. Grandpa is not in good health now, and smoking will make the illness worse.

"What do you mean? I only know that the ghost king is the big boss of the ghost, and I don't know what the difference between the ghost king you are talking about. The young man tilted his head and asked Grandpa. If I hadn't been at school at the time, I guess I was the one who asked this question.

"This fox has a very evil nature. You should know that vixens generally refer to coquettish women, such women like to seduce various men. Right? Grandpa asked with a smile.

The young man nodded: "I know that." ”

"Unlike the previous vixens, this fox is male, but he is also a lustful person. Since his appearance is not as charming as that of a female vixen, he can't seduce a girl from someone else's family. Therefore, he changed into the appearance of the person that the woman likes, sneaked into the woman's home, and satisfied his ** in this way. Grandpa said. He pinched his nose, which meant that his addiction to cigarettes had come up. The young man saw his grandfather's thoughts, and took out his cigarette to pay tribute to his grandfather. Grandpa waved his hand and refused.

The grandfather continued: "By the time the murdered woman found out that she had been defiled, the fox would have disappeared long ago. In those days, chastity was more important than life, so many women committed suicide in shame. It is precisely for this reason that there are many more unjust ghosts in the world. These demons are looking for their enemies everywhere...... The fox. Since these ghosts were caused by foxes, he had a nickname...... The king of a hundred ghosts, also known as the king of ghosts. As you said, the average ghost king is the ghost official who controls the hundred ghosts, and he is completely the culprit in creating the hundred ghosts. ”

"I see." The young man nodded, "But, he's a vixen, he's not a ghost." ”

"There's one more thing to say. Due to the sudden increase in lonely ghosts and wild ghosts, the ghost officials of the underworld noticed that something was unusual, and later after inquiry, it turned out that there was a special fox in the yang world. Those ghost officials can't catch ghosts like me, they can't stay in the sun for too long. So they made a stroke in the book of life in the underworld, and caused the fox to suffer a strange disease that was rotten all over its body, and separated its rotten flesh and bones. The fox's body disappears, and the fox's soul returns to the underworld to be punished by the ghost officials. It is worth mentioning that venereal diseases in the world are also a way for ghost officials to punish lustful people, and ghost officials make indulgent people suffer. Grandpa said.

"So, why is that fox still here? Didn't it's rotting? The young man asked.

The ghost official swiped on the life book, and the effect was immediately reflected, the fox was really in pain, the flesh on his body was rotting piece by piece, and his life was in danger. When it dragged its eroded body around to avoid being chased by unjust ghosts, it was indeed almost about to die and accept punishment. Just when it was dying and about to die, it happened to meet a family holding a funeral for the deceased. While the family was burning the paper figures, the fox suddenly turned into a beggar covered in sores and leaned over. The people were so frightened by him that they scattered and retreated. ”

"Sure enough, it's a smart fox, and it's sad that people say that foxes are very cunning." The young man guessed the fox's attempt.

Grandpa nodded, "When the people were retreating, it just had its last breath, and it fell on the paper figure." Perhaps it had already begun to steal the Taoism of the world, so it knew the subtlety of soul turning. So, people were surprised to see the beggar with an abscess sore fall down, and the paper man got up from under the beggar. The people around were stunned by the scene in front of them, and no one dared to come closer, watching the paper figure slip away under their noses. By the time the people came to their senses and picked up the flat stone to beat, the paper figure had already fled. ”

"So we saw that the face of the Taoist priest is like white paper, and it turned out to be made of white paper!" The young man exclaimed, his eyes wider than the lantern on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Grandpa touched his nose again and said, "It used such an ingenious way to escape the punishment of the ghost officials of the underworld." The possession of its soul is a blank sheet of paper, so the way it decays is no longer effective. It always appears with a hat on its head and a large raincoat, I guess to hide the signs of being burned by the fire. ”

The young man stared straight at his grandfather, and his mouth couldn't close.

Grandpa continued: "Before, he despised all the wrongdoers who were hostile to him, but now he has to be afraid of one of them. ”

"You mean he's afraid of the pretty woman in the house? Oh no, pretty female ghost? The young man had some understanding of his grandfather's telling him to go to his wife.

"Hmm." Grandpa replied forcefully.

"And what does it mean that he subdued the red-haired ghost? Why did he go to the house to hunt ghosts again? The young man asked.

"He went to the house to hunt ghosts, just to prove that his identity as a precious Taoist priest was not faked, to make you believe that he did not lie to you, and that no one raised any objections when controlling the red-haired ghosts. As for the red-haired ghost, he is not trying to subdue the red-haired ghost, but to use the red-haired ghost to deal with the female pervert. That female pervert has already absorbed the essence of ninety-nine men, and she is far from the weak woman she was at the beginning. This female ghost is no longer a weak ghost who cries and cries, but a debt collector who hates like a sea. Grandpa's eyes revealed coldness.

"Debt collector?" The young man exclaimed. Many people know that crooked Taoist priests hide upstairs to avoid debt collectors, and many people here know that debt collectors can make a Taoist priest who specializes in ghost hunting afraid, which shows how bad debt collectors are.

"Yes. This pervert is also a kind of debt collector. It can be said that she is a female ghost with several ghost natures. So it's very cumbersome to deal with. On my own, I am no match for her at all. That's why I'm here to ask for your help in a clever way to deal with these two hostile ghosts. Grandpa looked at the young man in front of him and looked straight into the young man's heart.

"In what ingenious way?" The young man clenched his fists.