It is more empty.

In the empty room, a stiff corpse kept popping up in a person's mind, the corpse's bloated and deformed body and the face of death with a miserable white face, and the old elder's pigliver-colored tongue that spit out because of pinching, do you say it's scary?

Zhong Hansheng was afraid of the coming of night, afraid of this dead silence. He tugged and grabbed the futon, covering his head, face, body, and buttocks. Breathing rapidly, a hot breath rushed straight to the front door, and the front door was immediately hot and hot, causing a feeling of fever in the head.

I tossed and turned until late at night, and sleepiness hit me without warning. Zhong Hansheng slowly closed his eyes and lay on the wide kang, this exaggerated kang was ordered by him to marry the bride and enter the door.

Who is the bride? Naturally, it was Lai Xiaoqing.

Lai Xiaoqing's hibiscus out of the water is naturally natural, fresh and good, with a faint fragrance in the elegant. Zhong Hansheng was fascinated, and Zhang San was fascinated by singing every night.

Tonight, Lai Xiaoqing was in Zhong Hansheng's dream, she had a big red hijab on her head, and the red happy words flashing on the hijab blinded his eyes.

"Little baby, you finally belong to me Zhong Hansheng alone, come~ Come to the Spring Festival and a moment is worth a thousand gold......" As he spoke, Zhong Hansheng couldn't wait to hold the bride for a warm fragrance of nephrite.

When he forcibly ripped off the bride's red hijab, a pair of eyes sunken into the skin looked at Xiaoqing's beautiful face in a daze.

Xiaoqing is still silent, indifferent and showy, and there is a kind of ice-like hardness.

Zhong Hansheng approached Xiaoqing's outstretched hand step by step, and was about to touch her face, when suddenly the electric light went out without warning.

The room suddenly fell into a black rumbling, and Zhong Hansheng was anxious as if he was in a hurry. Hurriedly ran to the switch chā seat, and his fingers pressed on the switch chā seat before he had time to press it. The electric light suddenly turned on again, and he looked blankly at the electric light, and then at Xiaoqing, who was sitting on the kang.

Chapter 085 Old Locust Tree

The bride is missing? Where did you go? At this moment, Hansheng felt that something was wrong. He felt a dark shadow slowly rising behind him, and a bad feeling rushed into his brain, and he stiffened his body and slowly turned his head to look behind him......

Zhong Hansheng was stunned, and there were countless nightmares in front of his eyes. In the black hair like a waterfall, there was a cold light in his eyes, which was extremely resentful, and he stared at him and said, "You're going to die......"

Zhong Hansheng woke up from his dream and straightened his arm to press the electric light. But I don't know why, the light switch is always out of reach. Just as he was about to stand up, a familiar voice came from the dark space.

"Husband, why are your liberation shoes missing?"

Hearing this familiar words, the hairs on Zhong Hansheng's head stood up, and he shouted in shock, "Ghost!" ”。 When he shouted, he really woke up from the nightmare, his sweaty clothes clinging to his body, and he reached out to turn on the light switch.

The fifteen-wattage light bulb flickered in a dim light due to the instability of the voltage, reflecting his miserable face. His face was covered with sweat, and he looked around in a panic, and he didn't dare to sleep any longer.

The long nights of autumn and winter can't just sit until dawn! Looking at the empty interior with no extra furniture, Zhong Hansheng felt for the first time that there was a benefit to having a wife.

My wife is coarse and stupid, but with her, the family will not be so lonely. Thinking of my wife. I can't help but think of the children in Xinjiang, who should be back soon.

The children went to Xinjiang by train, and 'Xinjiang is a good place......' is what attracted his children to go to Xinjiang desperately.

When I couldn't sleep, I thought about it, and hugged the futon covered with a trembling body. thought about it a lot, and even thought of what Liu Mingshan said to him.

Liu Mingshan said: The son of the tomb in Menling Village is mutually reinforcing to Zhong Hansheng, and if there is him Zhong Kui, there will be no Zhong Hansheng.

Liu Mingshan's words seemed to have some truth, and after thinking about it, Zhong Hansheng thought that since Zhong Kui was rescued from the cemetery, he had begun to have nightmares. Confused and confused, I fell asleep in a daze...... Zhong Kui really appeared in the dream.

At this time, Zhong Kui has grown up, with a leopard head and ringed eyes, an iron face and sideburns, and a fierce and vicious appearance. Behind him, the seven little ghosts followed, holding a dragon scabbard in their hands, and without saying a word, they stabbed him in the chest when they saw him.

"Ahh Zhong Hansheng woke up for the second time, and his head was covered with cold sweat. My heart was beating faster and I couldn't calm down for a long time. When he woke up this time, he really didn't dare to continue sleeping, so he got up and picked up the thick and heavy quotations of the great man that was resting on the wooden cabinet and flipped through them.

The quotation was in red font, and at this time it seemed to him that the color of life was as dazzling as blood. Neurotic dropped the quotes, and the whole person collapsed and was generally weak.

The inexplicable irritability, headlessness, brainlessness, and the flood of desperation rushed into his mind, and he remembered Liu Mingshan's words to him again; 'Zhong Kui gives you a mutual restraint, only by destroying him, can you live a good life. The disordered thinking troubled Zhong Hansheng's mind, and in the end he secretly decided that he must get rid of Zhong Kui, a fart child.

Autumn and winter are also dry and rainless seasons, and the hard yellow mud is like pebbles with water chestnuts, which are firm and vertical in the fields. The rape seedlings that had just been planted were about to wither, and the village team leader turned gray overnight.

Zhong Kui is a hoodoo in the eyes of others, and he can't show his face.

Zhiqing and Wengen had to go to return the villagers' frame cars early in the morning, and coincidentally, the villagers who lent them the frame cars were the grassroots cadres of Donghua Village.

After a period of greetings, the grassroots cadres brought out the old grumbling words of envy Zhiqing and their lack of worry about eating and drinking. One sentence in the east and one sentence in the west, the topic is related to the matter of dry weather and little rain.

The grassroots cadres said; Their village is the most bitter village in Tongchuan County, and it used to be Menling Village. After Menling Village became an uninhabited village, Threshold Village and Donghua Village became typical poor villages.

The reservoir has dried up, and people have been complaining for days.

Even the river in front of Xia Laohan's house was cut off.

When Zhiqing returned to Xia Laohan's house, Lao couldn't think of a way to help them.

Zhong Kui said a method that impressed Zhiqing and Wengen.

Isn't there an ancient well behind Xia Laohan's house? The strange thing about this ancient well is that no matter how dry it is elsewhere, the water in this well is still clear and sweet.

But since Xia Laohan fished it from the well, no one thought of fetching water from this well to eat. But aren't these extraordinary times? What reason is there to refuse water from this good well? Unless you want to die.

Zhong Kui said that he could let the people in the village sort on the road. A few feet away, each carrying a wooden bucket in his hand, so that the way to pass down can solve the drought of crops and household drinking water.

If you want to carry water from the back of Xia Laohan's house, you have to pass under the old locust tree at the back of the village. The old locust tree is an old tree, so old that the people in the village don't know its annual rings. The dense trees of the old locust tree are like a giant umbrella, covering the entire road surface in shade of the sky and the sun.

Just because of the oldness of the old locust tree, coupled with the yīn coolness of the tree branches covering the road, it always gives people a cold feeling. Therefore, on weekdays, the villagers will not come to pass under the old locust tree, and the road under the old locust tree leads directly to the winding sheep intestine path in Menling Village, so that no one wants to come here.

Xia Laohan's home can be entered from the front, or from the side, that is, the position of the old locust tree. The villagers in the village are much closer to the old locust tree to Xia Laohan's house than the front, and this is why the villagers have no choice but to pass by the old locust tree.

Grassroots cadres notified every household to send labor to carry water on the big radio, and emphasized; Except for the old and the weak and the young children, the rest of the labor force had to come out.

After a while, there were mothers-in-law and aunts chattering on the road, and men with cigarette pouches in their mouths. One by one, they looked around, and under the leadership of the grassroots cadres, they walked under the old locust tree.

Those with sharp eyes saw from afar on the branches of the old locust tree, as if something was drifting in the wind.

The grassroots cadres fixed their eyes and saw that it was true, and the white thing that resembled a human body under the old locust tree was shaking. He immediately raised his hand to make people stop, and shouted at a few bold yù to come forward to see what was going on.

Looking at the old locust tree from a distance, the umbrella form state is shrouded in an indescribable sense of yīn forest. The humanoid object was dangling under the leaves, how to look at it.

When the grassroots cadres were trembling and slowly approaching the locust tree, they were immediately frightened by the object they saw in front of them, their legs weakened, and their voices choked in their throats, and they trembled their fingers one by one, pointing to the object that was floating in the wind, and they were so frightened that they couldn't shout.

The people who came to see had all kinds of speculations and predictions in their hearts, and it was difficult to imagine that what they saw was actually ......

Chapter 086: Ghost Killing

Under the old locust tree, swirling in the wind, was a cold corpse that had been dead for a long time, and the corpse was completely silent. This kind of white is reminiscent of floating corpses floating in the river, and it makes people worry at a glance, and the grassroots cadres and others are so frightened that they retreat to the same place one after another, looking at them from a distance and not daring to take a step forward.

After a while, the news of this bàozhàxìng spread all over the corners of the mountain village, including Zhong Kui, who also heard it. Before Zhong Hansheng arrived, they hurried down the mountain to take a look.

Naturally, only Zhong Kui and Zhiqing were the only ones who looked closer, and Wen Gen stood with those timid villagers and didn't dare to take a closer look. Some villagers speculated wildly that the deceased may have run to the foot of this big locust tree to commit suicide, otherwise how could a big man's family come to seek death for no reason?

After careful investigation by the grassroots cadres of Donghua Village, it was found that the body was a villager from Threshold Village.

How could the villagers of Threshold Village come to commit suicide under this big locust tree?

The threshold village is on the left side of Donghua Village, and Menling Village is behind Donghua Village, which means that if this man came here to seek death by himself, he would have to walk several miles to get there, and then untie his trouser belt to tie his neck, and hang his neck with his feet in the air, causing his trachea to be unable to breathe and suffocate to death.

But Zhong Kui looked at the scene, there were no stones or anything under the big tree, and the tree was very tall. It was impossible for this man, given his stature, to climb the trunk of a tree and hang himself from a branch.

Looking at the quiet white skin, I couldn't help but think for a while, Zhiqing's stomach couldn't stand it. The esophagus kept spasming and peristalsis, and I couldn't control the vomiting that rushed out of my mouth after several forbearances.

Just when Zhiqing couldn't hold back his vomiting, Zhong Kui looked up. Sharp eyes glimpsed five faint bruises on the side of the deceased's neck.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Kui knew something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted to Zhiqing to leave quickly. He took out the copper coin that his father had left him in his pocket, and raised one with his backhand and floated it towards the deceased's forehead.

With a soft sound, the copper coin was steady and ruthless, and it was not bad at all on the forehead of the deceased. Zhong Kui's trick is called the Copper Coin Soul Fixing Method, which is a stunt taught to him by his father.

As the heir to the mantle of the old chopping hole, Zhong Mingfa has no less experience in dealing with this aspect in the old chopping acupoint. Later, it was passed on to Zhong Kui, and it was visually expected that he would be a ghost hunter.

At that time, Feng Shui was a popular profession, and there were very few people who were proficient in Feng Shui. In Tongchuan County, only Xia Laohan has such an ability. He can be psychic, and Yi can show people how to count eight characters or something.

The rest are some charlatans, and most of them are scammers.

Zhong Kui is talented and intelligent, and he can understand it at one point, when he unconsciously flipped through Xia Laohan's books. Unconsciously, I inhaled a lot of information about this in my mind.

It is more suitable for Zhong Kui to be self-sufficient, although he has all kinds of influence from his father. But he also has a certain amount of natural ability, otherwise he himself would have inexplicably subdued the ghost couple who harmed Wengen before.

Zhong Kui observed that the deceased died because of the evil ghost's life, and the evil ghost died unwillingly, full of hatred for the world.

He looked up at the deceased carefully, and found that his face was somewhat familiar, and he looked down and thought for a moment before suddenly remembering. This benevolent brother seems to have something to do with what happened in Menling Village last time, and he may not have had good luck before he collides with the evil spirit.

Zhong Kui used the copper coin soul fixing method to suppress the souls of the deceased. The intention is not to allow the soul of the deceased to do evil again and find a substitute. Especially this kind of newly deceased living ghost soul, once the soul is separated from the body, it will expose the ferocious and vicious, and kill others by unscrupulous means to be his stand-in.

Zhong Kui only forced his soul to be imprisoned in the corpse in this way, so that he could be reincarnated and reincarnated after some time after Sanqi.

And the host of this deceased is this old locust tree, the old locust tree is ancient and full of aura, if it is absorbed into the soul of the deceased, the consequences are unimaginable.

Just when Zhong Kui was doing everything, he rushed from the place where the village came from. The leader was the arrogant and gloomy Minister of Armed Forces, Zhong Hansheng.

Ignoring Zhiqing and Wengen's explanations, Zhong Hansheng waved his hand and did not let the body be examined, but ordered Zhong Kui to be arrested.

"What are you doing here?" Zhong Kui argued.

"What? Hum! You're lying to confuse the public, and you're embarrassed to ask me what I'm doing? As Zhong Hansheng spoke, he looked up at the corpse floating in the wind, and trembled slightly. Hurriedly looked away, and ordered the others who came with him: "Put the body down, and let the family bury it as soon as possible." ”

"If you do this, something great will happen." Zhong Kui warned. He was not alarmist, and he also said that he did not mean to scare anyone, he knew that the ghost killing had begun.

"Big deal?" Zhong Hansheng raised his face and raised his hands, looked at Zhong Kui with his eyes, circled around him and said, "It's because you are making trouble, that's why something big will happen." Then he waved his hand to the minions that came with him and said fiercely again: "Take it away." ”

The family members of the deceased who rushed to hear the news had no other way but to cry out to the sky and the ground.

Zhiqing looked angrily and helplessly, Zhong Kui fell into Zhong Hansheng's hands again, and he was very anxious. He knew that it was useless to be in a hurry, and the best way at the moment was to bring down Zhong Hansheng as soon as possible.

The deceased was quickly carried away by the family, and the crowd gradually dispersed. Donghua Village, Threshold Village, everyone is in a panic all day long, in order to protect themselves, they can only rest and go home quickly, who dares to say anything disobedient.

The Minister of Armed Forces said; As for the drought-stricken crops, he said he couldn't help them. Nowadays, there are all kinds of difficulties in the district office, and there is no other way but to save yourself.

At that time, the district office in the countryside was in charge of marriage registration and other things, as well as trivial matters in the countryside.

Zhiqing had no right and connections to come forward to rescue Zhong Kui, so he could only take the roving route and Wengen to rush back to the city overnight, and use the personnel relationship of his old father-in-law to find the person in charge of the investigation team that had just been established in the city.

After Zhong Kui was taken away, he was detained in the district office, one corn bun a day, do you like to eat it or not. If you don't eat, you're going to starve, and even more so some people are starving to death!

Zhong Kui remembers that this was the third time he had entered the prison cell, the first time in his grandfather's house, and the second time in the tomb. But every time I can turn evil into good fortune, I don't know if I can have that kind of good luck this time.

Miracles often favor confident people, and just a few days later, when Zhong Kui was dying of hunger, he didn't know who stuffed an oil-paper wrapped thing from under the threshold of the detention cell.

Zhong Kui crawled to the door, picked up the wrapped oil paper, opened it layer by layer, and a sweet fragrance induced it, gushing out of the clear saliva. An oily, yellow-skinned, pink-grained pie exudes a seductive fragrance in front of him.

Looking at the cake, Zhong Kui remembered a person.

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