These people are used to crawling in the dark, and Chaozi shot to the switch with an arrow, and after two "bangs", the light did not turn on: "It is estimated that the bulb exploded." ”

Several people picked up the flashlight, the light in the room was miserable, and after a glance, the corpse was still there, and Cha Wenbin's hanging heart was temporarily put down.

Zhuo Xiong went to the next kitchen to remove a light bulb and replace it, which is good, everyone found that there was one person missing.

Who's missing? Little buckteeth!

Chaozi smiled: "That kid is gone, shouldn't he have been scared away just now." ”

"Impossible." Zhuo Xiong pointed to the darkness outside and said, "Just the piece of land outside, you let him try it alone?" ”

Just as the two were arguing about where the little bucktooth was, Dashan suddenly said, "Shhhhh ”

The second floor is separated by wooden boards, and the sound insulation effect of wooden boards is very poor, only to hear a "hissing" friction sound from upstairs, and the sound is very real. Several people looked at each other, Chaozi and Zhuo Xiong held the dagger and touched towards the staircase, Cha Wenbin glanced at the extinguished candle and said, "Be careful." Dashan and Cha Wenbin stayed on the first floor in case anything else happened here.

The second floor is a corner staircase, also made of wood, unlit and pitch black. One side of the staircase is a wall, and the other side is made of wooden boards, which can block guests from seeing the stairs directly at the gate, but also indirectly cause this place to not see any sunlight on weekdays, so the stairs of the old house are mostly not up at night.

Chaozi and Zhuo Xiong are bold artists, and they don't make the slightest sound when they walk on the dusty stairs with their waists, and the "hiss" sound is heard more clearly here. The two made a gesture, meaning to shoot and kill the dangerous target when they found it.

When he reached the last staircase, Zhuo Xiong suddenly turned on the flashlight in his hand, and Chaozi suddenly rushed over according to the position where the sound came from. Before the knife in his hand was raised, Chaozi wilted, and Zhuo Xiong, who was preparing for a second attack, also stopped.

Chaozi scolded: ", why did you sneak here, so we can find it down there." ”

The little bucktooth was half-squatting on the ground, and his ass was pouting there without saying a word, and Chaozi walked over and raised his foot to shine on him, "You are a ghost!" This kick made the little bucktooth man lie forward.

The result of this kick was not in exchange for the scream of the little bucktooth, but the dagger in Chaozi's hand fell to the floor.

"Brother Wen Bin, hurry up!" A loud scream directly penetrated the floor, and Cha Wenbin and Dashan in the mourning hall quickly rushed to the second floor, and the scene in front of them made the four of them look at each other and be shocked!

A puddle of blood, a pile of hair, a cat corpse that has become jerky, and the black cat was sucked alive by the little buckteeth!

Looking at the little buckteeth that collapsed on the ground with blank eyes, Chaozi picked up the black cat that was still very vigorous and checked: "The throat was bitten off, I guess if I come up later, he will have to eat his intestines." ”

At this time, the little bucktooth looked directly at the ceiling with his eyes, and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and the two buckteeth were stained with a mixture of hair and blood, and the whole appearance was extremely hideous.

Cha Wenbin carefully looked at Xiao Luoya's pupils, then reached out and patted his face, took out a piece of dead jade from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth and said, "The three of you send him back to the villager's house, tie his hands and feet with ropes, and then go over when I finish dealing with it." ”

"That's not good, how can I leave you here alone, or let them send it, and I'll accompany you?" Chaozi pointed to the mountain and said to Takuo.

Cha Wenbin looked around with a dark face and said: "This place is not something that people can do, you will only add danger if you stay, I can't guarantee who the next person will be, some things are not useful if you have more people, you still don't understand after following me for so long?" ”。

"Is there a ghost here?" Dashan asked.

Cha Wenbin nodded, took out the compass and took a look, only to see that the pointer kept trembling around, and he couldn't fix his direction at all.

"Let's go, I'm afraid you'll all have to stay here no matter how late it is, and if I don't come back before dawn, you just wait for the rooster to crow and bring a pot of boy urine to the door first, and then throw a rooster into the house, and then you can enter the door after doing so, remember?" Cha Wenbin paused and continued: "When I get over there in a while, I will fan my left and right shoulders three times before entering the door, and then spit on the ground, Xiao Luoya will probably not wake up tonight, and I will talk about it after I go back." ”

Although they were a little reluctant, they all understood that if this matter really involved something unclean, the three of them could only be a problem to stay, so they carried their buckteeth downstairs.

"Wait." Cha Wenbin shouted: "Bring this cat back, find a place to set up firewood and burn it before entering the door, and leave a dung pit in the morning, remember not to let anyone touch it." ”

The three of them left with the little bucktooth and the dead cat that had dried up, leaving Cha Wenbin alone to guard the empty old house and the corpse.

Beneath the wooden plank where the corpse was parked, the sleeping light had been extinguished again, and it was not known whether it had extinguished itself or had just been knocked over by a cat. Cha Wenbin, who returned to the mourning hall, found a chair and sat in front of Ding Li, and pulled off the lamp as well.

"You don't want to go?" Cha Wenbin asked at the corpse, the dead man obviously wouldn't answer his question, but he continued as if he had heard a response: "When the lights go out, the six reincarnations are not something you can change if I want to change, if I can change it, how can I end up like this." At this, a wry smile appeared on his face.

"I don't want to hurt you, but you hurt others one after another, and after death, you are so violent, you must have been a fiery temper before you died. If you don't drive us away, you won't have to die, and the king of Hades wants to take you, how can you escape the book of life and death? If you leave early, you will be reincarnated as a new person one day sooner, and if you stay in this world, you will eventually be wiped out. ”

In the past, it was a very luxurious thing for people to take pictures, and the imprints left by black and white photos were cherished and hung in the most conspicuous position in the home with frames.

"I've given you a chance, if you are obsessed again, I'll take you!" Cha Wenbin took out an incense stick from the Qiankun bag, lit it in front of him, and said: "After a stick of incense, it will automatically appear, otherwise don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the sword mark!" ”

The seven-star sword was pulled out of its scabbard with a bang and placed horizontally on Cha Wenbin's knees, while he closed his eyes and waited for the change. There are two most common types of Taoist swords, one is made of metal and the other is made of wood. Metal swords are mainly offensive magic weapons, and in the past, Taoist priests also needed weapons to defend themselves, and this kind of sword that can be used for both practice and self-defense has become their belongings.

A good sword not only needs materials and forging, but more importantly, the edification of Taoism. The seven-star sword has gone through thousands of years of Taoism, day and night, and has long become a sharp weapon to deter evil ghosts and spirits, plus there are no less than hundreds of evil spirits that have died under this sword, only as soon as it is unsheathed, the lonely soul and wild ghost immediately kneel and beg for mercy. No matter how fierce Ding Li is, he is just an ordinary farmer who has died for a day, and he can still be stronger than the few magic weapons on Cha Wenbin's body that make Yin even bow his head?

To Cha Wenbin's surprise, after a stick of incense was burned, the yin qi in the room became even heavier, and the dense fog outside the door seemed to have begun to invade, and his eyebrows were stained with moisture.

Cha Wenbin sighed and got up slowly: "You can't live if you do your own evil, since that's the case, I can't leave you!" ”

Ghosts are invisible to the naked eye, and mortals can't recognize them, but Cha Wenbin has many ways. I saw him walk to the gate and close the door, take out the gossip mirror from the Qiankun bag and hang it above the door, this is "sealing the house", and then find out a heavenly master talisman and clamp it behind the gossip mirror, this is "closed door".

There is a red line at the top of the staircase, which is about 10 centimeters above the ground. A copper coin was worn in the middle of the red line, and a three-legged toad was tied with a gold wire under the copper coin, the size of the toad was about the size of a person's palm, and a pair of eyes were no longer inferior to the old black cat just now. "Man, I'll leave the rest of the road to you."

"Gollum!" The toad screamed and agreed, the three-legged toad is a sacred object in the legends of Taoism, it can deter all evil ghosts and evil gods, although this three-legged toad is still young, but it is more than enough to deal with a rural wild ghost.

Cha Wenbin kicked over the iron basin used to burn paper money, grabbed a handful of fire powder in his right hand and threw it into the basin, and the seven-star sword slashed at the iron basin, sparks splashed, and the fire powder instantly "grew" with a white light, and a cloud of smoke rose.

With such a glimmer of light, Cha Wenbin only felt cold sweat on his back one after another, not to mention Ding Li in this room, there were a few people in front of him who were wearing white longevity clothes, holding a spirit flag and a mourning stick