Under the soft grinding and hard bubbles, Lao Dao finally let Bai Luo agree to teach him the method of Void Condensation, Lao Dao secretly felt guilty in his heart, thinking that he would take some time to go to the master's grave to put incense on the pillar, thinking that the master would understand him.

But then again...... Where is Master's grave......

The single apartment can't live two people, Lao Dao naturally made a bunk, and prepared to clean up the hanged ghost with Bai Luo in the afternoon of the next day, and if he set off in the afternoon, he arrived at Yishui Village, which happened to be night.

Bai Luo lay on the bed, his ears moved slightly, he heard a rustling sound, his mind expanded, and he saw the old gray-haired mouse looking for something in the room.

Bai Luo naturally knew what it wanted, it was nothing more than the mirror demon he put away, the mirror demon was now in the storage space, and it was strange that the gray-haired mouse could find it.

A mouse, Bai Luo didn't intend to get angry with it, rolled over, continued to sleep, and didn't pay attention to it.

………

The next night, Bai Luo and Lao Dao arrived at Yishui Village, followed the mountain road on the other side, avoided the police, went up the mountain, crooked neck on the tree, a colorful ribbon fluttered in the wind, even in the moonlight, reflecting a heart-warming light.

It was not visible during the day, but at this moment, on the ribbon, there was a figure hanging on it, swaying and floating in the wind, and the scarlet tongue dragged to the ground.

Silver wolves, like slaves, lay down under the hanged ghost.

Lao Dao pointed to the group of silver wolves, "This group of wolves is not simple, they have been controlled by the hanged ghosts, and they will go out to attract hunters during the day and attract them here, of course, this group of wolves because they are contaminated by ghosts, they also have some demon abilities, and they can still do it by creating some simple illusions, after all, not all hunters dare to hunt wolves, so these wolves are likely to transform into gentle animals such as rabbits." ”

Bai Luo remembered what Liang Bei said, Li Dazhuang was chasing a rabbit and came here, and then he saw the colored ribbon, and he was greedy and brought the colored ribbon back.

"Whew~"

The hanged ghost spotted Bai Luo and Lao Dao, and a group of silver wolves roared under the moon and rushed towards the two of them together.

Lao Dao took out two daggers and handed one to Bai Luo, "Daoist priests not only need to know Taoism, but also need a certain amount of skill, yesterday Lao Dao suffered a little bit to deal with these silver wolves alone, plus you should be enough." ”

Bai Luo didn't pick up the dagger, nor did he do anything shocking, but just stepped forward, faced the silver wolf that flew up, slapped it one by one, and slapped it away.

The silver wolf fell to the ground, and what was already dead could not die again.

Lao Dao was stunned on the side, and after a long time, he gave Bai Luo a thumbs up, "NP!" ”

Lao Dao hurriedly stepped forward and walked towards the hanged ghost with Bai Luo, whose tongue seemed to be infinitely long, like a dexterous long snake, and rolled towards the two of them.

A talisman appeared in Lao Dao's hand and stuck it on his tongue, and a puff of black smoke suddenly came out of his tongue, and he retracted, and Lao Dao also rolled on the ground a few times under the vigor.

However, Lao Dao quickly got up energetically, took out a large handful of talismans from his arms, and said proudly: "Lao Dao is fully prepared this time, and he will consume you to death!" ”

Bai Luo glanced at Lao Dao, "You can only paste symbols?" ”

Lao Dao stiffened his neck, "Who said that, Lao Dao, my eyes are open." ”

Bai Luo: "......"

The hanged man finally fell from the ribbon, his long hair covered his face, only a long scarlet tongue was exposed through his hair, and in the moonlight, suddenly a poignant song sounded:

Mom took a good look at my red wedding dress;

Don't let me die too soon;

The wedding dress is red;

The poison is white;

May the woman you touch bleed without ceasing;

May the woman you touch is rotting;

a night of spring supper;

It's not my fault......

The singing was a woman, her voice immature mixed with a hint of hoarseness.

Lao Dao's face changed, and at the same time he scolded in his mouth, "There is also a terrible ghost, who is still dead in red, and he is extremely resentful, and the wind is tight!" ”

In the distance, a female ghost wearing a red wedding dress walked fluttering, looking only about twenty years old, but her beautiful cheeks were extremely pale.

From the singing, Bai Luo heard sadness.

Bai Luo didn't move, the old road ran a distance, looked back, gritted his teeth, ran back again, pulled Bai Luo to run, pulled, found that he couldn't pull.

Old Dao: "......"

Bai Luo finally made a move, reached out, and a thunderbolt fell from the air, directly splitting the hanged ghost into flying ashes, a ball of flames, and burning the ribbon into ashes.

Lao Dao was dumbfounded, and scolded at the same time, you are so powerful, why did you go earlier!

Lao Dao hid behind Bai Luo very simply, pointed at the female ghost in red and said, "Xiao Ze, her!" ”

The female ghost in red stopped, looked at Bai Luo, did not fear, did not run away, but was unusually calm.

Bai Luo ignored the old way, walked towards the female ghost, stood still in front of the female ghost, the bottom of his eyes, the dark whirlpool swirled, and at the same time, Bai Luo pointed in front of the forehead of the female ghost in red.

A memory rushed into Bai Luo's mind, making Bai Luo empathize, as if he was witnessing all this with his own eyes.

………

The girl is getting married, she is full of hope, full of joy, although she is 20 years old, she is happy like a child, looking forward to the day of marriage every day, and from time to time she is alone and giggles.

Mom can't help but sigh, the girl can't help it!

The girl was naturally coquettish, and then went to choose her own wedding dress.

She prefers a red wedding dress to a white wedding dress.

That night, the girl received a phone call from her boyfriend's friend, saying that her boyfriend was drunk and asked her to pick it up.

Naturally, the girl hurried out of the house, however, the bad news came at this time.

In a small path, she was dragged into the back mountain grove by a pair of big hands covering her mouth, it was a man, covered in filthy and smelly, and even unable to see his face because of his sticky hair.

She was humiliated......

It was her first time, and she always wanted to stay on the wedding night.

This kind of thing can't be hidden, her boyfriend broke up with her, and even her mother thought she was unclean and embarrassed, and she didn't want to recognize her as a daughter anymore.

The girl committed suicide, wearing her carefully selected red wedding dress, in her own bed, taking poison and at the same time, cutting her wrists......

The bright red blood makes the red of the wedding dress more vivid, and the bright is a little dazzling.

The ground, too, was stained red with blood.

The picture is frozen here, Bai Luo slowly opened his eyes, looking at the girl's delicate cheeks, everything about her, her resentment, her unwillingness, are all in that song, sung.

But she didn't hurt anyone, the only one she wanted to take revenge was the man who had abused her, but she couldn't find him, she couldn't find him......

"I'll help you!"

"Thank you......"

The female ghost in red, the wedding dress on her body, began to burn, and then, the whole person began to burn, and in the end, only a red bead remained, which fell on Bai Luo's palm......

(End of chapter)