The house of this house is divided into three entrances, facing the gate, it is a two-story small building in the style of the Republic of China, and the remaining two entrances are divided into two sides of the courtyard, all of which are blue brick and large tile houses. Whether it is a tiled house or a building, there is a raised beast's head on either side of the ridge. In the old days, such a mansion was quite magnificent in this county.

Skirting the crowd, I walked around the entire house, and I didn't feel the aura of something unclean.

"Cold, how's it going?" Morningstar asked a little nervously.

I shook my head and whispered, "I don't feel like there's anything unclean here, it's not like it's haunted..."

That Xiaoqing was afraid of ghosts, and as soon as she came in, she trembled and held Morning Star's arm, and when she heard me say this, she immediately let go of her hand, pouted and said, I said, what a ghost, really!

Xiaoqing's voice, the people in the courtyard stopped talking, and they all looked at us. I smiled at everyone embarrassedly, turned around and gritted my teeth at Xiaoqing and whispered, Don't say a word, no one treats you as a dumb person. Xiaoqing smiled, stuck out her tongue, and turned to Chenxing and said, Sister, he is fierce to me, and he will not be allowed to sleep with you for a month when the time comes. Okay, Morningstar blushed and smiled.

After a while, more and more people came in to see the excitement, but there was still no 'Humpty Dumpty'.

Xiaoqing's eyes narrowed, covered her mouth and yawned long, "Ah Leng..." ”

"Don't worry, wait a minute..."

"Are people so sleepy..."Xiaoqing muttered as she rubbed her eyes and tossed her feet.

"Sister Qing, come, let's sit here for a while." Morningstar said.

Xiaoqing staggered and followed Morning Star to the eaves of the westward entrance and sat down on a bench against the wall.

At this time, an old man in a Tang costume walked in from outside with a middle-aged man wearing a black tunic and carrying a bag. The crowd stopped talking and looked at the two of them. Judging by the situation, this old man should be the head of the household, and the middle-aged man is the mage he invited. The old man looked like he was about sixty or seventy years old, his head was gray, and his face was not wrinkled, but he was sad. Look at this middle-aged man again, his head is combed back, shiny, his shoulders are wide and his body is broad, and his two eyes are very bright. It looks like a master, but I don't know if he has real skills, so I can't help but be interested, I want to see how he exorcises ghosts. The middle-aged man had a faint smell of alcohol on his body, and he looked like he had just returned from eating out.

The old man glanced at the crowd, frowned, and said in a loud voice, "Old woman, come out for me!" ”

"Here we go." A fat old lady walked out of the east into the house with sleepy eyes.

"Why are there so many people, and you don't care?" The old man said angrily.

"Oops... It's not good that I haven't slept well for a few days, and as soon as the master came, I fell asleep with peace in my heart. ”

"Let's go, let's all go out!" The old man waved his hand at the crowd again and again, "It's not a daughter-in-law, what's so lively to see?!" ”

Everyone was a little hesitant, and a few were about to take a step, and the middle-aged man said, "It's okay, it's okay, there are many people, and it's good for catching ghosts." ”

The old man hurriedly laughed, "Whatever the master says, then it is." ”

"Hmm..."The middle-aged Yu Xuanang nodded and pointed to the two-story building, "Is this building haunted?" ”

"Well, yes," the old man asked nervously, "yes, do you want to go up and have a look?" ”

"You don't have to go up." The middle-aged man waved his hand, "The yang energy on my body is too heavy, I scared it away before I could go up, it won't be easy to catch it again, it will definitely come back when the time comes, just cast a spell downstairs, I'll lure it down..."

Hearing this person say this, I immediately knew in my heart, people can't be good-looking, looking at this person is quite stylish, it turns out to be a charlatan.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he put the bag on the ground, clasped his hands together, stood it on his chest, his eyes were slightly closed, and his lips squirmed like chanting. Everyone didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, and I was secretly amused in my heart.

In a moment, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly opened, and a person close to him stepped back in fright and stepped on the instep of a girl. The middle-aged man took a posture, leaned over and opened the bag, grabbed the compass and threw it up, the compass flew up three or four meters high, and everyone's eyes followed the compass up, and then down. The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and grabbed the fallen compass in his hand.

The old man looked at the middle-aged man with a look of admiration. The middle-aged man had a calm expression and walked towards the crowd with a compass without squinting.

The old man pushed me aside and yelled at the crowd, "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" ”

Everyone gave way one after another, and after the old man and the middle-aged man walked over, they surrounded them one after another.

I saw the middle-aged man holding a compass, walking from the east of the building to the west of the building, and then from the west of the building to the east of the building, with a solemn face, sometimes raising his head, whining in his mouth, as if he was talking to someone upstairs, sometimes lowering his head, his eyes seemed to be closed and open, as if he was contemplating something. The courtyard was so quiet that you could hear the sound of leaves falling to the ground. Finally, the middle-aged man stopped.

"Master, how, how?" The old man asked, wiping the sweat from his head.

"This ghost is from the Qing Dynasty, it's quite fierce." The middle-aged man said, "You saw it just now, I was talking to it, intimidating it, telling it not to harass you in the future, but it didn't listen." It seems that only by getting rid of it can we stop the troubles..."

"So, okay, okay to get rid of?"

"With my ability...", the middle-aged man said in a low voice, "It's not difficult to get rid of it, but..."

"But what?" The old man asked wistfully.

The middle-aged man looked up to the sky, sighed, and said faintly, "It's just that I want to lose my life." ”

"Ahh This... This..."The old man said hesitantly, "Master, you must help me, I am about to collapse after this ghost toss, or I will double the money for you?" ”

The master did not answer.

"Double?" The old man was about to cry.

The middle-aged man sighed, "Okay... Brother, in fact, what I value is not money, but your sincerity, seeing that your heart is so sincere, and the person is so good, I will help you, who has not died since ancient times, right? Break your life, just break your life, whoever made me a cultivator, I will never watch you being tortured by ghosts, and I will not do anything..."

The middle-aged man's words were extremely 'sincere', and his voice was calm and soft, which made people sound very pleasant. Judging by the expressions of the onlookers, no one questioned him. The old man's tears of emotion fell, and he almost knelt down.

"Everybody stand out of the way, I'm going to bring the ghost down." The middle-aged man said.

Everyone retreated, and several timid girls buried their heads in their boyfriends' arms. The middle-aged man took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket, unfolded it, held it with one hand, aimed at the window on the second floor, and pinched it with the other hand, pointing to the yellow paper, and chanting words in his mouth. Suddenly, the middle-aged man shouted at the window on the second floor, "Brute, come down!" ”

Everyone's eyes looked at the window, but I was staring at the middle-aged man's hand, and at this moment, I saw the middle-aged man quickly swap the yellow paper. So, when everyone's eyes fell back on the yellow paper, they saw that on the originally blank yellow paper, there was a green-faced fanged demon wearing the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty...

"Ahh …”

"Mother! …”

The crowd shouted. The middle-aged man stroked his chest, making a panting and tired look.

The old man hurriedly held him up, staring horrified at the yellow paper in his hand.

"Excuse me... Help me get the lighter out of... Take it out of your pocket...", said the middle-aged man.

The old man was shivering enough to take out the lighter, and the middle-aged man took the lighter in his hand, trembling more than him, and was about to ignite it, but I stopped him.

"Slow!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at me with everyone.

"Uncle, seeing that you are tired like this, I will do such a simple thing as burning ghosts, what do you think?" I laughed.

"Where are you from?" The old man said, "What should I do, why should I go... Master, ignore him. ”

The middle-aged man has to press the lighter again.

"Wait!"

Everyone stepped aside, and I walked up to the middle-aged man, sighed, and whispered, "Uncle, isn't it a pity to catch such a fierce ghost and burn it like this?" Give it to me, I'll eat it..."

While the middle-aged man was stunned, I snatched the yellow paper in my hand and said to the old man, "Uncle, I was also moved by your sincerity and sincerity just now, but I am even more moved by this mage uncle who would rather fight for his life than help you." Because I couldn't bear to see this uncle burn the ghost and lose his life, I decided that I would do it for me, eat this ghost, and die with it, and if you want to fold it, we will fold it clean..."

The old man was stunned, the middle-aged man was stunned, and everyone was stunned. I guess they're probably thinking, where is this stunned green guy? …

As I spoke, I clumped the yellow paper into a ball. The tall boy who had spoken to me in the park earlier reacted and hurriedly said, "Brother, think twice!" Your girlfriend is so pretty...

"Thank you, brother, who hasn't died since ancient times, right? Eighteen years later, we're good again..."

As I spoke, amid the exclamations of the crowd, I took the paper ball into my mouth, stretched my neck, stretched it again, and swallowed it in my stomach. Everyone fell silent and looked at me in horror.

"Ah Leng, are you alright?!" Xiaoqing shouted, and she and Morningstar ran over for nowhere.

"It's okay..."I smiled, my face changed suddenly, and I suddenly covered my stomach, "Ah! …”

"Ah Leng, what's wrong with you?!"

When I looked at it, I saw Xiaoqing's face pale, and as she spoke, she was about to rush towards me, but she was dragged by Morning Star.

"Ah Leng is fine," Morningstar whispered.

"This ghost... This ghost is coming out of my belly... Ahh

I screamed as I reached into my arms and pulled out the paper ball with great effort.

"Huh? Why am I nothing? "I looked 'surprised' and 'blank' at the crowd.

"Young man." The middle-aged man said with a gloomy face, "You are so foolish, that ghost has been attached to you at this moment, do you know?" ”

"Really? I scratched my head and spread out the yellow paper, "No, people are still on paper..."

"It's just its soul on paper now, and its soul is in you."

I snorted and said coldly, "I don't know if I have a ghost on me, but I know if you have a ghost on you." If you're brave enough, roll up your left sleeve and let the big guys see it. ”

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