Han Lao Liu went with a small bag of gold dust for half a day, and in the afternoon, he used a jujube red horse to bring back an old man with sharp beak monkey gills, who was the Mr. Yin and Yang who claimed to be Tao Banxian.

After the Tao half-immortal entered the house, he covered his nose and listened to Han Lao's weak narration, and chirped like a girl: "Ho, you have eaten the gall of the leopard with a sexual heart, and you don't want to die to make money, Naen and Hada can still go, it is the hinterland of the primeval forest area in the north, haven't you heard the ancient adage of 'don't approach the living, and those who enter will die'." ”

Han Lao smiled bitterly: "I didn't invite you to give me regret medicine, hurry up and find a way to save me, otherwise I will send someone to order your house." ”

Tao Banxian closed his eyes and pinched his fingers for a long time, opened his eyes and shouted: "It's not good, the Yellow Spring, although the clouds are evil, if you are in the living side, it is difficult to break the same way, and the turbid qi will impact the tomb of death, you are rushing to the evil spirits, and you will harm your descendants." ”

Han Lao heard that this Tao Banxian was "Yellow Spring" and "Dead Tomb", he was scared in his heart, and broke out in a cold sweat, so that he felt a lot more relaxed, he also knew the way of these Yin and Yang Mr. "leading the donkey" (the term of the Lan Dao liar, deliberately intimidating the victim with alarmist words first, and taking the opportunity to extort money), and motioned Han Lao Liu with his eyes to throw a cigarette bag of gold dust into Tao Banxian's arms, and sure enough, picking up the cigarette pocket, Tao Banxian showed a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Okay, just rush to Boss Han to be so particular about doing things, so bright, I'll give you a good job of selling your old man, and make a little bit of a unique job. ”

", let you play tricks here and sing two people, don't grind, be stunned." Han Lao Liu was short-tempered, since he had spent money, this Tao Banxian was no different from a lowly prostitute who called for a cannon in his eyes, and he could call and drink at all.

"Okay, little boss, you order, I'll do it." Tao Banxian didn't mind Han Laoliu's attitude, while humming the little hat turned by the two, he took out a compass, a brush, copper coins, bamboo sticks, and a rocker, and started the class to play hexagrams and find the dragon positioning, and worked hard all afternoon, and then had a meal of roe deer meat in the evening, and then he was satisfied to tell Han Lao that the bell must be tied to the bell person, and they must go back to the mine again, and use a living sacrifice cave to be alarmed by the yang energy of the living person, that is, the mountain ghost, In this way, Han Lao was able to transfer the curse that the mountain ghost had inflicted on him to the body of the living sacrifice.

"But what about my nephews." Although Han Lao has always been mean and unkind, cute and affectionate, and he has to point to those men who are related to him and continue to collect money and work hard for him, he still thinks of those unlucky children who are festering all around.

"Oh, then we're going to have to find a living person as a sacrifice." As soon as Tao Banxian touched his chin, his eyes didn't blink, and he opened his mouth.

Han Lao lay on the kang, frowning and panting, after all, this living person is not a wild boar roe deer on the mountain, saying that if you die a few, you will die a few, if you don't do it, you will recruit the police, and you have the heart to go down the mountain to pull a few beggars, now nine out of ten beggars are fake, and there are underworld controls behind them, if you don't get it right, you have to start a fight and catch up with a few subordinates, and the gains outweigh the losses.

I was thinking that my brain hurt, but it happened that Mrs. Zhong came in to bring Han Lao a boiled ginseng soup, and Han Lao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, this old man and mother have no children and no daughters, isn't it the best living sacrifice.

After making up his mind, Han Lao had hope for life in his heart again, and he was also in a lot of spirit, so he sent Tao Banxian away, and immediately whispered to Han Lao Liu.

The next day, Han Lao lay on the soft bunk made of two horses, and deceived the trust of Zhong Lao and his wife on the grounds that he had to go into the mountains to mine gold and must take Zhong Lao and his wife to cook for everyone, and the group walked for two days and came to the mine in Huangyan Mountain.

When he arrived at the mine, Han Lao immediately showed his cannibalistic face, and smiled like a night owl at the unknown Zhong Lao and his wife: "In the past few years, I have been not thin on you, but now my brothers are in trouble, and your godsons are dying, as the saying goes, mother's love is selfless, so you can die for your godson." ”

Surrounded by a group of beasts who screamed yesterday as a godfather and godmother, and today they are like fierce devils, Old Man Zhong knew that he could not escape death, but he still tried in vain to protect his wife, but was beaten in the back of the head by a man with a pickaxe, and his eyes bulged at that time, and he was dying.

The old lady Zhong just cried when she lay on her wife's body, and another murderer concocted the same method, so that the old lady was also killed under the pickaxe.

", before throwing the corpses into the hole, gouge out the eyeballs of the two people, so that they don't remember what we look like and go to the Netherworld to complain." Han Lao looked at the tragic death of Mr. and Mrs. Zhong, and cruelly instructed those murderers how to clean up the scene.

After throwing the bodies of Mr. and Mrs. Zhong into the mine, the demons who killed people without blinking disappeared into the vast forest, leaving only the mountain wind whimpering and the green leaves full of sorrow, singing an elegy of grief and indignation for Mr. and Mrs. Zhong.

"When I felt alive again, I found that I had drifted in mid-air, and the underground self had begun to stink and rot, and I knew that I was dead, my soul was out of my body, it was so dark in the mine, so cold, and there were many forks in the road, I couldn't walk to the end, poor my wife, I didn't even have a soul left, and I don't know if I was reincarnated now." When the old female ghost said this, her face was full of black gas and she was heartbroken.

"And what about later." My fingernails had dug into my flesh, and I couldn't help but tremble, angry at these beasts.

Shen Han sensed my indignation, gently grabbed my cold left hand, pulled me to a long wooden bench, and sat down next to me.

The old female ghost didn't look at me, and continued: "There are a lot of bats in that mine, and I feel like I'm being held up by those bats, and they fly around in the cave, and they are not afraid of me, and when the ghosts come to detain the soul, they hide me, and slowly, I become a family with them, I can fly like them, and I can talk to them......"

Oh, I don't care that this old female ghost will fly all over the house, and it will also send out an infrasonic weapon that almost made me kill, it turned out to be thanks to bats, and after thinking about this, I felt relieved, and couldn't help but look at Shen Han and smile, laughing so that Shen Han was inexplicable and a little twisted.

"But, how could you find Han Lao Liu to take revenge." After figuring out the origin of the old female ghost's spell, I immediately wanted to solve the second question, that is, how she broke off the grudge with Han Lao's father and son.

"That conscienceless Han Lao killed us, and he didn't do well, he still had nightmares every day, but I wouldn't let him die so cheaply, so I entered his spirit every night, so that he couldn't wake up, and then tortured him with ghost sounds over and over again, and finally made his stomach and intestines and lungs all vibrate, and he died of pain."

"Ah, no wonder when the fourth uncle died, he couldn't speak, so he spit out slimy blood clots one by one, fuck, you're so ruthless." Jia Dazhuang raised his head in infinite surprise and interjected, and when he saw me glancing at him, he immediately drooped his head and pretended to be an ostrich.

"Ho ho, the two brutes who killed me and my wife also died like this, didn't you see it, the reason why I didn't kill you is because you didn't do it at the beginning, but you are not good things, sooner or later there will be retribution." The old female ghost stared at Han Lao Liu's subordinates one by one with her eyes, and those men were silent, and the crotches of some of them were wet.

"It is said that Han Lao has also avenged the revenge with the two murderers, why don't you go to the underworld to reincarnate and find Han Lao Liu to seek revenge." I brought up the last question that was left in my mind.

"My wife is gone, I don't want to be a lonely ghost, I want to coerce Han Lao Liu to transport my bones back to my hometown and bury them next to my son's grave, so that I won't be alone, but as soon as I saw Han Lao Liu, I thought of his wolf-hearted father, and my heart was ruthless, and I didn't think that I would be recognized by you, a little mage, and the result was ......" The old female ghost looked at me and smiled helplessly, just like looking at a naughty child who caused trouble, and didn't blame me at all.

I have a pain in my heart, they all say that good is rewarded, but why are good people always bullied by evil people, is this the cycle of heaven, good and evil are manifested, and even if those good people suffer like this, they still have a sympathy, understanding, and kindness to people, why is this?

Thinking of this, I stood up with a "huff" and said to the old female ghost: "Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill your wish and send your remains back to your hometown, and besides, you were injured by me, and you have excessively consumed your own essence, if you don't think of a way, you will soon be gone." ”

The old female ghost smiled sadly: "It's okay if the soul is scattered, anyway, I have nothing to worry about in the world." ”

Shen Han stopped doing it, pinched my arm with teary eyes, and I grinned: "Oh, I know what to do, so what, if you want to believe me, I will temporarily find a place for you to cultivate, and then send you to the underworld to transfer to the six realms of reincarnation in the future, maybe you will meet your wife and son, they may still be waiting for you at the Sansheng Stone, okay." ”

"Really." The old female ghost looked at me in disbelief, and for the first time there was a look of joy in her eyes.

"My master is on an errand in the underworld, I will ask him to help you inquire about the whereabouts of your family, good people will be rewarded in the end, believe me." After saying this, I turned my face away, not wanting Shen Han and the old female ghost to see my red eyes.

Then, I turned around and went to fetch the oil lamp in the backpack in Wei Langtou's room, where the souls of the three tomb robbers from the Qing Dynasty lurked, this time, I planned to find them a companion, and it could be regarded as opening a window for them to understand the 21st century, but this old Mrs. Zhong may not know much more than the brother who is very good at learning.

When passing by Jia Dazhuang's side, I kicked him hard for no reason, and scolded Xian Street: "Good dogs don't get in the way, you're blind, can't you see that I can't get by."

Jia Dazhuang looked at the spacious aisle next to him that could run carriages, pursed his lips aggrievedly, rolled his eyelids, and reluctantly moved his body to the side.

Now, in the eyes of everyone, including Old Wei Touer and Wei Langtou, I am a Yin and Yang gentleman who is awesome and lightning and worthy of their stuttering, except for Shen Han.

However, the eyes of this little girl looking at me are already as tender as water, and it seems that good people are really rewarded.