The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu used the hairpin to dig the passage, the passage of the poor dead ghost Mao Changsheng was only dug one foot deep, she wanted to say hello, but the poor ghost's crazy demeanor made her a little sad - such hard work, so not afraid of hardship, all for the scissors ghost.

When I was in the world, I didn't get the true love of others, and when I came to the underworld, how good would it be if I was loved by a favorite male ghost?

Thinking of the poor ghost Mao Changsheng pressing his palm on her lower abdomen twice to relieve her of the pain of hell, thinking of the poor ghost being kicked away by the scissors ghost and pounced on her, thinking of the wind blowing her on the back of the poor ghost, the steamer ghost felt sweet and sad, hesitated for a moment, shrank and flew out of the grave.

The stinking wind was still blowing wildly, rolling, sweeping, subverting, like the rain of blood was still spraying, beating, shooting, and fluttering.

The pain that had disappeared for the time being in the grave pit came from the beginning, like a knife cut, like a needle prick, like an arrow shot, like dozens of hands grasping various parts of the body and tearing at the same time.

That kind of pain, even Cao Jinzhu, who had experienced the torment of steamer hell, couldn't help but snort.

Fortunately, the end of the pain is numbness, the temporary end of the pain.

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu fluttered like dead leaves in the bloody wind and rain, unable to do it at all, and the cruel encounters before were repeated again, but the difference from the previous time was that she was no longer flustered, and she could see clearly the scenery she longed to see in the drift.

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei is also floating in the bloody rain, she is already embarrassed, she has consumed a lot of ghost power, and she has almost no independent thinking and self-saving efforts, and she has become a dead leaf that has lost her life.

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu was sympathetic, but he was powerless to help him, and felt a little sad.

The tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao and the hanged ghost Sha Jishan tied themselves to the giant tree with the help of long tongues and Bai Lian, like two death row prisoners waiting to be beheaded, but because they did not struggle and resist, they closed their eyes and resigned themselves to fate, but they saved a lot of ghost power - with some smug on their faces, they felt that it was very outstanding to be able to protect themselves in such a situation.

Cao Jinzhu, the steamer ghost, thought to himself: "The two of her can help, and they can also tie the swelling ghost to the trunk of the tree to save some ghost power." ”

Oh, the stone house, in the storm and rain unmoved, as steady as Mount Tai, the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang stood at the door of the stone house, did not be attacked by a little evil wind and strange rain, proudly looked at the victims in the wind and rain, smiling proudly, the left and right hands made two scissors respectively, using the "idea scissors", constantly cutting the dead branches and leaves floating in the storm, but also in vain trying to cut the swelling ghosts and steamer ghosts floating in front of you.

When the swelling ghost floated through the door of the stone house in the wind and rain, the scissors ghost cut off a piece of the scalp and a lock of hair of the swelling ghost with his left hand, and cut off the two feet of the swelling ghost with his right hand, but fortunately, the swelling ghost caught a 100-pound stone in the wind in a trance, and in the hurry, the stone was used as a substitute for the dead ghost, and it was cut in half.

Once a poor ghost in hell, how did he quickly become so ferocious and ruthless?

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu was shocked, and his anger secretly arose, and he thought angrily: "For Brother Mao's sake, I was polite to you, but you felt more and more that you were skilled, and you didn't give you a lesson, and I thought we were really afraid of you, so we didn't dare to do anything to you." ”

Anger is born from the heart, power is born from anger, the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu is suddenly full of strength, and he is gradually able to control himself in the storm, when the wind once again swept her to the door of the stone house, seeing that the scissors ghost was going to hurt her with "thought scissors" again, he suddenly raised his hand twice in a row.

In an instant, two magic dresses embroidered with bright red pomegranate flowers flew out, one wrapped around Scissor Ghost's hands and arms, and the other tightly wrapped Scissor Ghost's head.

The scissors ghost Mei Yixiang was caught off guard, and was wrapped in hoops, extremely uncomfortable, and immediately howled, struggling repeatedly, but to no avail, it could only be like a headless fly crashing in the stone house.

With the strength of raising his hand, the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu had already floated into the stone house, and immediately felt calm, as if he had entered another world.

"You'd better stand up and listen to me, or your head will soon be like a raven's head, and it will turn to blood. The steamer warned, standing at the door of the stone house, his eyes searching for the swelling ghost.

The scissors ghost Mei Yixiang was frightened, nodded again and again, and didn't dare to move indiscriminately anymore.

A gust of wind swept the swelling ghost to the door, and the steamer ghost leaned out, endured the sharp pain of the moment, and pulled the swelling ghost into the room.

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei looked very weak, sat on the floor of the stone house weakly, took a few breaths, slowly smiled, and said, "Sister Cao is still good, I haven't forgotten my big fat cow." ”

"You're welcome, you've taught me. The steamer smiled and asked, "Did you get a pair of scissors on your head?"

"A piece of scalp is nothing!" the swelling ghost disagreed, took out the golden cup from his arms, smiled and poured the last drop of "medicinal urine" on the scalp, and the scalp was immediately intact, "Fortunately, I will hide it in my private room and leave the last drop of the elixir." Little beauty, it doesn't matter if you hurt me, your handsome guy has a panacea. ”

I didn't get angry when I lost a piece of my scalp, and I seemed to have made a fortune, and only the inflated ghost had this heart.

The steamer ghost smiled in relief, and with a wave of his hand, the magic skirt on the scissor ghost's head disappeared.

"Sit down there and don't try to run away. The steamer pointed to the stone bed and said, "If you run away, I won't be able to get my skirt back, and your arm will turn into thick blood." I won't embarrass you, I just want you to listen to what I say. ”

Where did the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang dare to act rashly, and sat obediently on the stone bed, with an obvious ingredient in his eyes begging for mercy.

The steamer ghost sat down on a stone bench and said leisurely: "Brother Mao looks poor, but it's not because he's really poor, it's just that he doesn't take money too seriously." He is a magical medicine ghost, full of elixirs, and if he is willing to exchange money, it can be said that in a few days, he can have several rooms of dark coins. ”

"That's right," the inflated ghost Kang Xiumei said, "If Brother Mao agrees to let me be his economic ghost, I can sell his soak of urine for 10 million - many of those big-name stars in Hollywood are floating around, their biggest capital is their face, and Brother Mao's urine is the best panacea for beauty and detoxification." My face, my hand, is the best signboard. ”

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu smiled and said, "In Brother Mao's heart, your Mei Yixiang is supreme. His loyalty to you is something you never dreamed of. You are jealous, you make trouble, in fact, you can't afford to live with yourself, it's not that he is sorry for you. ”

"Yes, we are all among the best beauties, but that handsome guy is the kind of brainless man, except for you Mei Yixiang, no one cares about it. The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei sighed and said, "I seduced him in a thousand ways, teased him in every way, and he didn't even want to glance at my chest, he really didn't know gold and jade." ”

Scissors ghost Mei Yixiang frowned, staring at the steamer ghost's lower abdomen.

The steamer ghost smiled, pressed his lower abdomen and said, "Brother Mao has put his palm on my belly twice, and you have seen it with your own eyes." In my previous life, I was pregnant with a child, and I was kicked alive by my vicious husband and had a miscarriage, resulting in the death of my son and my mother. When it comes to the Yin and the Dark, the cold qi accumulates in the abdomen, and every time it passes, there will be a pain and cramping—that pain is many times stronger than the pain caused by the wind and rain outside the house. Brother Mao is kind-hearted and a ghost doctor, so he came to the rescue - he turned his back to me, had no evil thoughts, but took pity on me. ”

The scissors ghost Mei Yixiang nodded and said, "I believe in you! I believe in my eyes, but after experiencing some things, I found that what I saw with my own eyes may not be true." ”

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu waved his hand and put away the magic skirt that tied the scissor ghost's arm.

The scissors ghost Mei Yixiang rubbed her arm and said helplessly: "I want to let you out, but I can't." In addition to me, there are also volcanic ghosts guarding this secret passage, and there are many, many powerful ghosts...... Not long ago, Brother Mao threw gunpowder and firecrackers down, but he was not injured, and the scream was fake—he was an expert in playing with fire, how could he be afraid of gunpowder and firecrackers?"

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei asked in disappointment, "Then you can't let us out?"

"Yes. Scissor Ghost Mei Yixiang nodded gloomily, "The volcano ghost is good at wine, and you can use wine to get him drunk, but many other various ghosts are difficult to deal with." My father has not yet put me in charge of them, so they will not listen to me. ”

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu said solemnly: "We don't blame you for this, we just hope you don't let down Brother Mao - he is a good ghost and only loves you!"

"I'm destined to fail him," said Mei Yixiang miserably, "I'm going to be my father's good daughter, and I'm destined to fail the other ghosts who love me." To put it bluntly, from now on, none of us know anyone, let's do it, no one will show mercy - I will be very proud if I destroy you, you destroy me, I think my skills are not as good as others, and I deserve to be unlucky. ”

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu looked at the extremely resolute expression on the face of the scissor ghost, and knew that persuasion was useless, so he didn't say more, picked up the swelling ghost, and walked out of the stone house.

Outside the stone house, the bloody wind and rain have stopped.

"Find a way to get out on your own," said Mei Yixiang of the Scissors Ghost in the stone house, "and after six more nights of bloody rain, you will disappear and disappear." Take care of each other. Tell Brother Mao to stop having illusions about me - I like freedom, I don't like bondage. ”

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu was taken aback, turned his head suddenly, and wanted to ask carefully, but the door of the stone house disappeared, and the entire stone house became a doorless house.