Chapter 45: The Trap

Although Murong Yu was babbling, he was quite keen, and he could often remember some details that others couldn't remember, such as at the beginning, the female ghost, for the time being, when she was a ghost, did not kill him directly, but blew a foul breath on him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After death, the soul will become erratic, so even ordinary people know that after death, the mouth, nose and ears must be sealed, just to prevent the soul from escaping the body and coming out, so that it cannot walk on the Huangquan Road and enter the Yin Division.

The female ghost can blow a breath out of his mouth, which really can't make people think about it too much.

"Forget it, let's go to bed first, get up early tomorrow, and wait for Ji Bahuang in the grass hall." Murong Yu glanced at his clothes and hair, the expression on his face was very entangled, he wanted to lose this thing, but he felt that it was important physical evidence.

Zhou Mushu answered, and just as he wanted to put out the light, Murong Yu shouted, "Don't, don't—"

"Didn't you say you couldn't sleep if you didn't get dark?" Zhou Mushu said.

"I can't sleep today when you kill me." Murong Yu's whole person shrank into the quilt and said in a muffled voice.

Zhou Mushu got into it and curled himself up into a very self-protective posture, when people are extremely insecure, the quilt is often the last barrier, Zhou Mushu's heart is almost fixed, but he still can't sleep, Murong Yu on the other side was also tossing and turning, but in the second half of the night, he slept like a calf.

Zhou Mushu still had his eyes open, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and his weird premonition would come true every time, and he was in a daze until the early hours of the morning, when he fell asleep with two dark blue eye circles.

It turns out that it is a good thing to come in pairs, and a disaster is not a single line but three lines, Zhou Mushu slept gloriously, and went to the grass hall in a panic, but Murong Yu was lying on the table and slobing profusely, and after being woken up, he told him that Ji Bahuang did not come at all.

"What then?" The two of them looked at the blue sky and the white sun outside, but suddenly there was a sense of coldness, the most powerful one was gone, and the remaining two half-hangers were dealing with a female ghost who hid in the dark and liked to watch people take a bath, which was unreliable to think about.

"That'...... Shall we set up a condom? Zhou Mushu was silent for a long time, and suddenly knocked on the table, instead of being stared at by that thing, it was better to find a way to catch her first.

"How sure are you?" Murong Yu said with palpitations, "Don't forget, that thing can't be killed, it can't be poked." ”

"I didn't say I was going to kill her." Zhou Mushu said, "Just lock it up, you follow Chu Dao, have you learned some magic weapons to lock up demons?" ”

"No, he only taught me how to defend myself." Murong Yu said in frustration, "Who would have thought that Ji Bahuang would be so shameless, just leave, I can only draw a few pictures of Fu Zhen Town Demon now." ”

"And what if ......?" Zhou Mushu glanced at the things in the room, "How about using the simplest way?" ”

"What?" Murong Yu was interested.

"If a bamboo stick can hit her, it means that this thing has a substance." Zhou Mushu hastily drew a house and a circle on a piece of paper.

"So you want to?" Murong Yu couldn't believe it.

"Anyway, he has a lot of bamboo on the mountain, and it won't be seen if he cuts a little bamboo and ties a bamboo row." Zhou Mushu drew a villain on the roof, dotted a circle, "The bathhouse is not big, you climb up when the time comes, and when I give the order, throw down the bamboo row sealed by the yellow fu." ”

"You want to be the introduction?" Murong Yu slapped his thigh, "I'll go, it's too dangerous, right?" ”

"No, no, no, I don't want to die that fast." Zhou Mushu waved his hand, "Yesterday, the female ghost put on my clothes first, and she didn't rush to kill me, which means that she may target the clothes first, so let's follow her wishes and hang the clothes in first."

Murong Yu shook his head, his face incredulous, "And then?" Kill her? ”

"From the gap I pulled out of the bamboo, poke it in." Zhou Mushu made up his mind and circled another circle on the circle, "That gap is very thin, she can't get out." ”

Murong Yu looked at the stick figure on the picture dumbfounded, even weirder than his expression last night, "Will it be stabbed to death like this?" ”

"She wants to stab me to death, I can't let her stab me?" Zhou Mushu said, he didn't realize that the anger in his body had become heavier and heavier.

Murong Yu shrunk his neck a little frightened, but no matter how terrible Zhou Mushu was, he was not as terrible as rubbing his hair last night, so after thinking about it again and again, he still agreed to this way.

There are indeed quite a lot of bamboos in the mountains, but they are all hundred-year-old bamboos, deep-rooted, and they don't shake a little, the two of them took out the machetes from the goose shack, and it took half a day to cut them for half a day, and it took half a day to tie the bamboo rows and move them to the roof.

Murong Yu specializes in Taoism, and he just started to learn to draw talismans, and the painting is really called a ghost talisman, so he practiced and threw it, and finally barely drew three pieces, I don't know if it is useful, and when they were pasted around the bamboo rafts, when they really started to plan, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

But sometimes the more fully prepared, the more God will not give you face, Zhou Mushu and Murong Yu squatted on the roof, dozing off for three rounds, until the sunrise in the east, drawing an orange-red light, and there was no shadow of a female ghost.

"Is it really reliable? Brother? Murong Yu yawned, tears and snot, "Not even a moth came in." ”

"I don't know." Zhou Mushu also yawned, "Hold on for a few more days, if this matter is not solved now, neither of us will want to sleep well." ”

"Then do you think that loser has a crush on you?" Murong Yu tried to open his eyes, "I want to drag you back to be a lady of the village or something." ”

"Heh, I'd rather be the wife of those rabbit children, at least they wash their hair every day." Zhou Mushu choked, and threw the jade to Murong Yu again, "Take it, be mental." ”

"Cut, that rabbit girl is the first thing I fancied." Murong Yu had no choice but to blink his eyelids and take the jade and continue to accompany him.

Zhou Mushu said in a daze, "Thirteen, why are you in a hurry?" ”

Fortunately, there is an old saying, hard work pays off, and the two of them waited stupidly for three or four days, and finally looked forward to the long-haired beauty again.

At that time, just after nine o'clock in the evening, the sun had already dozed off in the West Mountain, the moon was hidden in the clouds and glowed faintly, the two squatted and squatted with a little flowery eyes, at this time, the kerosene lamp in the bathhouse "snapped", as if it was extinguished by something, through the hazy moonlight, a bloated figure climbed in from the outside over the bamboo wall.

It was a woman, but it was definitely not a great beauty, this woman was dark-skinned and could not see clearly, and her bloated figure did not match the rest of her body - her arms and legs were thin, and she was unclothed, so it was impossible to describe the feeling, or if she stood up straight, it would be a spinning cone.

Murong Yu swallowed his saliva and made a distorted expression, and his mouth shape was quite obvious: female ghosts rarely do this.

Soon, the woman set her eyes on the gray clothes of Zhou Mushu on the wall, and began to slowly put them on her body, each time, she looked like a graceful and luxurious woman, her demeanor was extremely elegant, and her movements were gentle, if it was a beautiful woman who did this in front of them, maybe the two of them would have already shed a crotch of their pants.

However, in this case, Murong Yu cursed a dirty word, and the bamboo row in his hand fell with a "boom", and at the same time, the half-worn "beauty" raised her head in astonishment, and a pair of blood-red eyes looked up, but she was immediately covered tightly by the bamboo row like a sparrow, and the yellow fu glowed slightly.

Murong Yu jumped up excitedly, "Win!" ”

Zhou Mushu let out a heart-rending roar, "I'll his uncle!" What a hell of a thing!! ”