The handsome white-clothed female ghost beside him stared at him eagerly, and when she saw his hesitant expression, her heart fluttered, and she said: "Childe, please believe me, this wooden stake is a magic weapon used to suppress my sister, if it is gone, you will not be able to live." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When the female ghost next to the stage heard this, her hideous face suddenly appeared, as if she didn't believe that she would say such a thing.

"Are you really so ruthless?"

"Sister, stop it, don't hurt the innocent anymore." The white-clothed female ghost was rippling and looked at her sister with concern.

At this point, Shen Xiuwen immediately realized that the female ghost who had always called herself "Huansha" was actually Huansha's sister Shi Ran, and the white-clothed female ghost in front of him was the real Huansha.

Shi Ran's face was gloomy, standing beside the stage, staring gloomily at Shen Xiuwen and his good sister, and suddenly hooked the corners of his lips evilly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the sky and the earth changed, the wind did not stop, everything around them gradually distorted, and the stage in front of him suddenly flew apart like fragments, the earth shook, and the sound of roaring was endless.

Shen Xiuwen felt dizzy for a while, his head was dizzy, his feet were unsteady, and his whole person seemed to be shaking.

It was like the sky was about to fall, and an inexplicable feeling of depression weighed heavily on his chest, almost unable to breathe.

Seeing this, Huansha hurriedly shouted: "Close your eyes and calm your mind, this is a trick, don't be confused." ”

Her voice flickered far and near, surrounding his ears, Shen Xiuwen was already stunned, unable to control his actions. However, at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed his trouser leg, Shen Xiuwen woke up suddenly, and when he looked down, it was Miao Laosan who was foaming at the mouth and grabbing his trouser leg tightly, and his eyes were still twitching.

Shen Xiuwen was stunned for a moment, quickly closed his eyelids, took a deep breath, and when his mind calmed down, he suddenly found that there was silence all around, only the faint sound of the wind gently rustling through the grass.

Shen Xiuwen opened his eyes, and everything around him returned to its original appearance, but to his surprise, within a radius of ten miles, where was there still a simple town with small streams and rivers and hundreds of acres of fertile land, but a gloomy and desolate burial ground!

The stage is gone, and the ghosts and ghosts watching the play are gone, in front of a grave bag three zhang away, Master Yin and his family fell into the mud ditch with Liu Fatzi, and Miao Laosan naturally rolled his eyes and lay at his feet.

Seeing that his expression had recovered, Huansha stepped forward and said, "Childe, as long as you are within ten steps of this ghost magic weapon, my sister will not be able to hurt you, and with her current situation, she can only use the blinding method to confuse people's minds." ”

"What happened to those people in Meizhen?" Shen Xiuwen thought that those ghosts who listened to the drama couldn't be the dead villagers in Meizhen, right?

"They're all fine, everything is my sister's conjure, this is a cemetery in the mountains behind Meizhen, from here all the way forward, there is a narrow road that leads to Meizhen.

Shen Xiuwen nodded, and then dragged the fat man and Master Yin and the whole family to within ten steps of the stake, and waited for dawn tomorrow morning, and then discussed with Master Yin where to go.

Shen Xiuwen was so tired that he was panting, sweating like rain, and sat on Miao Laosan's buttocks, Miao Laosan fainted, and there was no reaction at all.

Huansha had been walking around the cemetery uneasily, and Shen Xiuwen saw that she looked anxious, stood up, and asked, "Are you worried about your sister?" ”

Hearing the sound, Huansha floated over, stood in front of him, and nodded slightly, "My sister is not bad in nature, but she didn't figure it out for a while." ”

Shen Xiuwen was surprised, "She killed you, are you still worried about her?" ”

Huansha's eyes were filled with tears, her expression was sad, as if she was recalling the past, paused, and said: "Childe, don't you know, my mother died early, and my father often does business outside, my stepmother took pity on me for losing my mother at a young age, and treated me like my own daughter, and my sister also treated me like a sister, when my father was not at home, I relied on them to take care of me, so that I could live a carefree life."

Two years ago, I went to the capital with my father, and met Russell, who sang in the opera troupe, because of the like-minded interests, we soon became friends who talked about everything, we regarded each other as confidants, and often competed on stage, and I also named myself 'Huansha'. My sister and Russell were in love, and it was a happy marriage, but my sister was jealous because Russell regarded me as a confidant, which embarrassed me.

Russell was originally a noble son of a scholarly family in the capital, and he didn't like women who were too thoughtful, so he and my sister couldn't get together in the end. From then on, my sister regarded me as an enemy, and her temperament became gloomy, yelling at me, going crazy, and doing things to me.

And I've always felt guilty that if it weren't for me, my sister wouldn't have been separated from Russell. Just a year ago, my sister went crazy again, and it was also that time that I was full of guilt and didn't dodge, and I was strangled to death by her wrong hand. ”

As the saying goes: the poor must have something to hate. Shen Xiuwen felt that Huansha's sister Shi Ran was such a person.

Huansha sighed, her eyes dimmed, "After I died, my sister was so grief-stricken that she couldn't forgive herself, she crashed headlong under the big tree and died. ”

"Since your sister blames herself for your death, how can she turn into a ghost and harm people everywhere?"

Huansha raised her eyes and glanced into the distance, and said slowly: "My sister blames herself for my death, but she also attributed the loss of her fate with Russell to me, she can't forgive me, and she can't accept that I left her, so she weaved a lie and thought of herself as me."

In this lie, she has a vicious sister who robs her sweetheart and frames her for fornicating with other men. This also shows that she has always been unable to let go of my death, because deep down in her heart, she is the vicious sister. ”

Speaking of this, Huansha closed her eyes, as if enduring the great grief in her heart, "My sister has been entangled by such contradictions, and she can't let go, she loves Russell deeply, so she turns into a powerful ghost and uses resentment to build that sad song to absorb people's yang energy, and uses her three souls and seven spirits to turn into an enchantment and weave an illusion." ”

After listening to her, Shen Xiuwen looked down at the burnt wooden stake and asked, "What's the matter with this wooden stake?" ”

Huansha said: "It was the head of the Cangyun Sect who passed by here, and happened to bump into his sister to confuse passers-by, so he nailed this wooden stake to the cemetery to suppress his sister's evil spirit and three souls and seven spirits. Master Hong said that her sister's nature is not bad, and there is still a rescue, let her reflect on it, if she thinks about it, the evil spirit will naturally dissipate, and this stake will no longer have any effect on her. ”