I hid under the tree, hesitating to know whether I should go over or not. I saw that the inside of the house was on fire, as if it were on fire.

Startled, I crouched down and walked slowly in the direction of the room.

I had just walked halfway to the road when I seemed to hear Mr. Lu's voice. As if surprised, he said, "It's you?" ”

Then, the man said lightly, "Yes, it's me." Were you surprised to see me? ”

Mr. Lu said loudly, "What's your name?" ”

Mr. Lu's voice became surprisingly loud, apparently for me to hear. But alas, he couldn't remember the man's name.

I thought to myself, "Mr. Lu has been with me all these days. Someone he knows, maybe I know. So I slowly climbed to the bottom of the wall, looking for a chance to take a look.

I heard the man say, "Mr. Lu is really a noble man, how forgetful." My surname is Ma. ”

Mr. Lu's voice was puzzled: "Your surname is Ma?" Well, it seems to be the surname Ma. It seems that Mr. Lu and this person don't seem to know each other very well, even if the other party prompts his surname, he still hasn't remembered his name.

I slowly stood up, looking for a chance to look inside.

It's dark outside, and there's a light inside. Just give me a few seconds to see this person's face. I'll be able to determine who he is.

I didn't dare open the curtain to look, and I didn't dare to stick my head out of the window. Fortunately, the red brick house was very simple in workmanship, with many cracks. I pressed my eyes to the crack and took a cautious look.

I saw a coffin burning in the middle of the room. The fire was raging, and the coffin was already half burned. I looked at the lit part, and it was turning into a cloud of paper ashes, scattering in all directions. I immediately understood that the coffin was made of papier-mâché. No wonder this man can carry the coffin in with one hand.

I looked to the side. I saw Mr. Lu standing in the shadow of the lamp, his body fluttering, it should be a soul. And on his collarbone. Wear an iron hoop. It is estimated that it is this iron ring that limits his strength.

Opposite Mr. Lui, there was a man standing.

This person was dressed in a Taoist robe, dressed as a Taoist priest. He was not very old, but his face was full of scars, as if he had gone through vicissitudes. He was staring at Mr. Lu like a wounded beast.

When I first saw this robe, I thought he was the feng shui master. But when I saw this face, I denied my own idea.

I slowly crouched down and hid myself in the darkness again. Then he thoughtfully remembered the face he had just seen.

This face is familiar, I'm sure I've seen it somewhere. But why can't I remember it?

I muttered, "He just said his surname is Ma?" Ma Taoist? The name seems familiar......"

I pronounced the name twice before a face popped into my face. I shuddered, almost screaming, "Is that him?" ”

At the beginning, the old man invited me to Yucheng with a string of elm money. Because they met two difficult Taoist priests in Yucheng. These two Taoist priests are an old man and a young one, the old one is surnamed Wang, and the younger one is surnamed Ma. In the end, it was a mistake. Wang Taoist committed suicide. And Ma Daoist picked up the master's bloody peachwood sword and wandered the world.

The more I think about it, the more so. I sighed inwardly, "How could it be him?" ”

"When I was in Yucheng. Ma Daoist followed his master Fox and Fake Huwei, looking stupid and fierce. Later, he was frightened by the ghosts and bent his knees and begged for mercy. That scene is vivid, I remember it clearly. But I never imagined that in just a few months, he would become full of violence. What exactly did he go through? ”

I slowly stood up. Leaning on top of the crack, his eyes widened and he looked inside. I saw that Ma Daoist was holding the peachwood sword in his hand, and the blood stains on it seemed to have never been cleaned up, and it looked dark red.

Ma Daoist asked Mr. Lu, "Do you know why I arrested you?" ”

Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "I don't know." Then he began to smile and said, "The two of us have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future." Why do you bother? ”

Ma Daoist sneered: "No grievances in the past? No enmity in recent days? Looks like you really don't remember me. Do you want me to give you a heads-up? ”

He flashed the peachwood sword in his hand and said, "Half a year ago, when I was in Yucheng. There are two Taoist priests who are hunting ghosts and subduing demons to eliminate harm for the people. At this time, two other demon paths came from Huaicheng. These two demon daos, together with the ghosts, forced the old Taoist priest to death. Then he drove away the little Taoist priest......"

When Mr. Lu heard this, he made a look of sudden realization and said, "I remembered, it's you." ”

Ma Daoist said: "You finally remembered, you have nothing to say now, right?" You and I have no enmity, I will kill you. ”

When I saw this, I couldn't help but sigh. Mr. Lu was obviously pretending to be stupid, but Ma Daoist couldn't see it.

Mr. Lu had a flattering smile on his face: "Ma Daochang, what you do is a bit inappropriate." ”

Although he was respectfully called "Ma Daochang", his face was not much better. He sneered and asked, "What's wrong with what I'm doing?" ”

Mr. Lu said: "You think that we helped the little ghost at the beginning, which is very wrong. But now? Now you are colluding with the imps to deal with us together. Isn't that even more wrong? You and your master have been saying that good and evil are not mutually exclusive. So may I ask you, are you evil? ”

A few words stopped Ma Daoist. He said with some annoyance: "You don't care if I am evil or not. Anyway, I'm not all the way with you. ”

Then, his peachwood sword was about to pierce Mr. Lu's body.

Mr. Lu shouted loudly, "Wait a minute, wait a minute." ”

Ma Daoist asked impatiently, "What else do you want to do?" ”

Mr. Lu said: "I am here today to save people. Can you sue me, where are the rest of the people? ”

Ma Daoist said lightly: "The rest of the people have been killed." ”

Mr. Lu said with a hippie smile: "Don't lie to me." I've seen it all, aren't there a few demon altars in the corner? ”

I looked at the corner of the wall, and sure enough, there were three demon altars, which should be Mrs. Chai, Gu Yue, and Lord Ghost.

Mr. Lu is clearly stalling for time now. He rubbed his hands, looked flattering, and said: "Ma Daochang, anyway, I was caught by you in my hands, and the pipa bone is also locked, this is a boiled duck, and I can't fly if I want to." So, can you make me a ghost? ”

Daoist Ma glanced at him, but did not speak.

Mr. Lu complimented again: "I now feel that what I did before was really wrong, and I almost fell into the devil's path, so I hope to say a few words to you before I die to improve my realm." ”

This sycophant is extremely numb, and Ma Daoist is obviously not stupid enough to believe such words. However, Mr. Lu's funny performance still made him relax. "What do you want to know?" he asked. ”

Mr. Lu pointed to several demon altars in the corner of the wall and said, "If what I expected is right, what is contained inside should be Old Lady Chai, Gu Yue, and Lord Ghost, right?" "360 Search. The Empty House is updated quickly

Ma Daoist nodded and said, "It is indeed an old man and a young woman. As for what the hell it is, I don't know, but it's an old ghost. ”

Mr. Lu asked for advice: "Then I don't understand it." Ma Daochang was clever and asked us about our crimes, of course we deserved it, and we didn't dare to have any objections. As for Gu Yue, the matter was all caused from her, and it makes sense for you to arrest her. As for Mrs. Chai and Lord Ghost, they have nothing to do with you, what are you doing with them? ”

Ma Daoist said sternly: "Good and evil are not mutually exclusive. They're demons, and of course I'm going to catch them. ”

Mr. Lu laughed and said, "Daoist Ma, you don't want to tell me the truth, do you?" As far as I know, Mrs. Chai was alive before she was taken away. Like me, the soul stays well in the flesh. ”

Daoist Ma was taken aback and blurted out: "What? Alive? ”

This expression made Ma Daoist cowardly. I admit that he has not had a good time these days, and he has finally honed himself to be ruthless, but Mr. Lu asked three questions and two questions, and let him reveal his original form. When I hear an unexpected news, my first reaction is not to remain quiet, but to reveal my true heart to the enemy.

For the current Ma Daoist, my evaluation is four words: strong on the outside and dry on the middle