When I got home, my grandfather asked me: Have you seen Kang Yong? How's it going?

I nodded: I've seen it, it's not very good, skinny, listless, dark circles under my eyes, and it looks like I've been hollowed out!

Grandpa touched his chin, as if he intended to test me: Then according to you, what happened to Kang Yong?

I thought about it: if I'm not mistaken, Kang Yong's symptoms should be haunted by ghosts!

For my answer, grandpa was still quite satisfied, and he bowed his head slightly: Kang Yong's symptoms are indeed haunted by ghosts, but it is the most dangerous one in the haunting of ghosts, ghost sex!

Ghost sex?! A chill ran down my spine.

Of course, I understand what ghost sex means, that is, people and ghosts have a relationship.

Grandpa said: Obviously, Kang Yong has a tryst with a female ghost on the river beach every night, and in his ideology, he has regarded the female ghost as his beloved girlfriend. Kang Yong's qi and blood are now weakened, and his vitality is lost, which is the essence of the female ghost Tong Guò ghost Jiao absorbing his body! If it continues, Kang Yong will soon be sucked dry and turned into a dried corpse!

When I think of Kang Yong's skinny appearance, I am not far from a dry corpse.

Little Seven! This female ghost has been handed over to you to deal with, it's not too early, grandpa went to sleep first! Grandpa stretched to his feet, yawned and walked to the bedroom.

What?! I was stunned and grabbed my grandfather's clothes: Master, isn't it? You're kidding? Can I deal with that female ghost?

Grandpa glanced at me and asked, "Can't you deal with female ghosts of this level?" Are you so faithless? I promised Lao Kang that you could do this for him!

But I'm in a hurry.

Nothing but! Go back and read more of the "Qimen" book, you will definitely be able to think of a way! That's it, ah, sleepy! Grandpa walked into the bedroom, leaving me alone, standing in the hall in a daze. Hey, it looks like I'll have to bite the bullet tonight.

I went back to the house to get my things ready, closed my eyes and took a nap to refresh myself for the evening.

But because it was my first time going out to run errands, I was so nervous that I couldn't sleep even though I had my eyes closed.

I was in a daze until midnight, when there was a knock at the door.

Walking out of the yard, Uncle Kang stood at the door with an anxious expression: Quick! Kang Yong went out again!

Or are you heading towards the river beach? I asked.

Uncle Kang nodded, pulled me and left.

Uncle Kang, don't go with you, I'll just go by myself! I discouraged.

Why? Kang Yong is my son! Uncle Kang's concern for his son is beyond words.

It's not an ordinary thing that entangles Kang Yong, so it's best for the living to avoid it! I say.

Uncle Kang bit his lip: Okay, I'll go home and wait for you! Xiao Qi, please leave Kang Yong's affairs to you!

I patted my chest, like a little adult: Don't worry, this matter is on me, I will bring Kang Yong back to you completely at dawn!

Uncle Kang left with a thousand thanks, I took a deep breath and ran quickly in the direction of the river beach.

The river beach was dark and rumbling, and only the sound of the rushing tide could be heard.

The starlight was a little dim tonight, and the river breeze was blowing on my cheeks, and I was slightly chilled.

I don't know if it's because of my recent study of the Book of Qimen, my eyesight seems to have improved a lot in the dark. Through the hazy darkness, I could still faintly see Kang Yong's back, his thin figure looking extraordinarily thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

I stopped about twenty meters away from Kang Yong and quietly hid in a patch of reeds, watching the movement with my eyes wide open.

Night, quietly.

I could hear my own breathing, a slight rapidity.

After a while, I heard Kang Yong talking, and his voice was full of joy: Xiaoqian, you are finally here!

Xiaoqian?!

I was slightly stunned, what kind of drama is this? A Chinese Ghost Story?

I held my breath as I saw a young woman in a red dress slowly emerging from the darkness. Her figure was so light that it felt like she was floating out. Her red dress was particularly bright, and she looked bewitching and dazzling in this dark night, with a ghostly atmosphere.

This is a beautiful woman, with a melon seed face, long hair in a shawl, and barefoot, revealing snow-white feet, but her face is a little pale, like a layer of flour, which makes people feel a little weird.

It seems that this woman in the red dress is the female ghost who has been pestering Kang Yong.

Ordinary people can't see ghosts, no wonder Uncle Kang said that Kang Yong was talking to the air on the river beach.

However, because I have the soul of a female corpse in my body, I can see the ghost directly.

If I was a little scared before, after a series of unbelievable horrors, I don't feel that much fear in my heart. I'm just a little nervous, worried that my modest Taoism won't be enough to deal with this female ghost.

Kang Yong saw that Xiao Qian looked very happy, rushed up with an arrow step, hugged Xiao Qian into his arms, and then hugged Xiao Qian and couldn't wait to kiss her. Xiao Qian's slender jade hand hooked Kang Yong's neck, and then slowly slid down Kang Yong's back. This person and ghost are like two tightly entangled snakes, and they don't have too many words, and they start to stage a spring palace drama as soon as they meet.

The sky is the quilt, the earth is the seat, and the two of them quickly stripped naked and rolled back and forth on the river beach.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Kang Yong at this time is like a heartless madman, rolling around on the river beach with his bare buttocks.

Not suitable for children! Not suitable for children! I rubbed my eyes vigorously, and my short body rushed out of the reeds, quickly approaching Kang Yong.

Kang Yong turned his back to me and was about to enter the female ghost's body, but the female ghost closed her eyes slightly, and when she saw my sudden appearance, a look of surprise flashed across her face.

I didn't give the female ghost any chance, so I took out a bag of rooster blood prepared in advance from my backpack, and didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and threw it on the female ghost's head.

Crash!

Most of the bag of rooster blood was splashed on the female ghost, and a small half was splashed on Kang Yong.

The female ghost let out a terrible wail, covered her face with her hands, and wisps of black smoke rose from her body.

Kang Yong snorted and jumped up like an electric shock: Who?!

It's me! Geng Xiaoqi! I stood behind Kang Yong and replied coldly.

Little Seven? Geng Xiaoqi? Kang Yong wiped the rooster blood all over his body and scolded angrily: What the hell are you doing?

I haven't answered yet, Kang Yong seemed to remember something, and quickly reached out to cover his crotch, and his thin face became distorted by anger: You stinky boy actually peeked at me and my girlfriend Lao Tzu didn't beat you to death!

Kang Yong jumped like thunder and punched me in the face.

During this time, my kung fu was not practiced in vain, besides, with Kang Yong's weak qi and blood, the punches he hit were all light and fluttering, and he didn't have the slightest strength at all.

I shook my head and squeezed his fist very lightly.

Roll the calf! Kang Yong scolded angrily, and when he raised his foot, he came to kick me.

I kicked his right leg knee first, Kang Yong fell to the ground with a groan, his face was covered with mud and sand, and he lay on the ground and kept scolding: Geng Xiaoqi, are you crazy? What are you doing here in the middle of the night? What the hell are you pouring on Lao Tzu? Ah, it stinks!

I put my hands on my hips and said with an awe-inspiring look: I'm here to find you!

Looking for me? What do you want me to do? Kang Yong looked at me stunned.

Destroy your girlfriend! I said coldly.

What the?! Kang Yong was stunned for a moment, and then struggled to get up from the ground: You little rabbit cub who doesn't have any hair, Xiaoqian and I are dating here, did you provoke you? I tell you today, if you want to hurt Xiao Qian, unless you step on my corpse!

Your infatuation is really touching! But now you look back clearly, is she still your Xiaoqian? As I said this, I slowly pulled out the Geng family's ancestral corpse pen from my back.

Why is she not Xiaoqian Kang Yong turned around, and the whole person was suddenly stunned, and the second half of the sentence was choked in his throat.

After a few seconds of silence, Kang Yong yelled Mom! , took two sharp steps back, and sat on the ground with a butt, a face as white as frost, and there was no blood at all. His body trembled wildly, and his two eyes widened: How could this be? How so? How so?

Rooster blood is a pure yang thing, specializing in overcoming yin and evil.

At this time, Xiao Qian was no longer the young and beautiful woman just now, and the rooster blood forced her to her original form.

Xiao Qian's body was swollen and smelly, like a swollen radish, the face was unrecognizable, the skin and flesh were rolled outside, the eye sockets were sunken, the eyeballs hung on the face, the disgusting mucus and black blood were dripping down, and there were dense white eggs under the rotten flesh. Once the eggs are formed, they turn into maggots that feed on rotten flesh and burrow in and out of her face.

I retched, resisted the disgust in my heart, and didn't throw it out.

However, Kang Yong couldn't help it anymore, bent over and vomited, even vomiting stomach acid, and the whole person seemed to be about to collapse.

I raised the pen, pointed at the female ghost and said, "See clearly, right?" That's your girlfriend! Do you still love her? Do you want to continue to love her?

Kang Yong was so frightened that he couldn't say a word, and his head shook like a rattle.

Where did you hairless little bastard come from? Dare to destroy the good deeds of the old lady! The female ghost roared, and the eyeballs hanging on her face were like a pendulum, swaying in the wind, and the blood foam spilling all over the ground looked particularly oozing.