Fourth, the father-in-law of the land

People have a yang road, ghosts have a road to the underworld, and they rush by the lights at night... It must be going to Huangquan......

- Quotation

"Flutter..."Bai Xiaobai couldn't help laughing, "Haha... You've been dead for 7 years, what else can make you feel weird?"

"There really is..."Old Zhang Tou'er leaned forward, lowered his voice and said, "Little Brother Bai, you are a Yin official, you must know about this, in the past half a year of searching for Longjiang, there are a lot of people who have drowned?... If it is normal to drown, forget it, the blame is to blame, these people ...... Operated on before drowning..."

"Surgery?" Bai Xiaobai frowned slightly, "The dead in the water are all under the control of the Dragon King, I can't control it, what are you doing with that idle mind? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

"No, no, no..." As soon as he heard this, the old Zhang Touer hurriedly waved his hand, "How good is this freedom..."After speaking, the old Zhang Touer picked up the wine glass and drank two glasses in a row.

"I said..."Dang Jixiao really couldn't stay any longer, after a long time, the cold air on their bodies had made her cold, "Should you send me back?"

looked at the two people who were already lying unconscious on the table...... It seems that this is the most irresponsible yin official in history...... Forget it, Dang Jixiao stood up and walked back by himself...

As soon as Dang Ji Xiao got up, about to open the door and walk out of the courtyard, the noisy group of "people" suddenly boiled like an exploding pot, and everyone surrounded an old man who was already drunk: "I, what am I talking about... Hiccup~" The old Zhang Touer, who was so drunk that he couldn't stand on the table, began to play drunk, "The old party, sooner or later there will be a freak, hiccup~ You see, isn't Dang Ji Xiao just... Hehehe..."

Dang Ji Xiaobai glanced at Lao Zhang'er, he was good at drinking when he was alive, but his son didn't allow it, so he secretly drank and drank, but he really drank to death, and he couldn't change this stinky problem if he was a ghost...... But Dang Ji Xiao's gaze fell on a corner not far away.

Four men in black sat around the table, neither speaking nor watching the play, one of them was covered in a black veil, holding a wine glass and drinking, and the others ...... Or so to speak, corpses ... Because through the black veil, Dang Ji Xiao had already seen the town charm.

Yes, corpse chaser......

"Bell bell bell ~" A string of copper bells became clearer and clearer, Dang Ji Xiao's head was stunned, he opened his eyes, he was lying on the bed, "Knock knock, knock knock," while the tambourine dangled around his head, knocking back and forth...

"The sun rises in the east, and the foot of the west mountain falls wow~ The cow ghost and snake god return to the soul~ Eh drink~" Hoarse and weird tone... It's really irritating.

"Xiaoxiao..."Dang Jixiao blinked, "Xiaoxiao, how are you! I'm scared to death! When your master found you, you floated on the Xunlong River, let my mother see if you were hurt..."

It would be better to look at the witch behind them, dressed in tattered cloth clothes, with dirty chicken coop hair, holding a face drum, and laughing with jagged black teeth.

"Xiaoxiao..." Before anyone came in, the worried voice arrived first, Sister Juan hurried in, pushed everyone away regardless of it, and stepped forward to check if Xiaoxiao had any obvious injuries.

Later, Dang Ji Xiao learned that his soul that night was taken away by Grandpa Zhang... Thinking of when he was a child, Dang Jixiao felt that Grandpa Zhang was a good grandfather, every time Grandpa Zhang secretly drank wine, he would bring two pieces of candy to himself, why did Grandpa Zhang take away his soul?

Dang Ji Xiao didn't understand, she obviously didn't do anything, why did she attract so many rights and wrongs? Dang Ji Xiao still had lingering palpitations about the previous life-seeking rituals, she became no longer trusting people, and she didn't want to open her heart, she walked and walked unconsciously, and arrived at Da Chun's house, which was born on the same day as Dang Ji Xiao, but he was a fool, Dang Ji Xiao's hand was on the wooden door, and Da Chun was holding a pillow, sitting in his yard, looking at the big rooster not far from him with a dull gaze.

People of the older generation say that on the day they were born, the thunderstorm was too big, and Da Chun was scared stupid, you say he is stupid, he is sometimes quite normal, he can read and write, and can write words and symbols that he can't understand, you have to say that he is not stupid, he holds a pillow every day, under the tree, by the river, and sleeps wherever he goes......

"Blood......... Blood!ah!" Da Chun suddenly hugged his head, looking extremely frightened.

"Da Chun!" Aunt Mei in the house hurriedly ran out, a pair of big oily hands rubbed on her pants twice, and she held Da Chun in her arms in distress, "Da Chun, don't scare your mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Blood... It's all blood...... Mom, I'm afraid... There is blood everywhere in the suburbs of Xunlong..."Da Chun cried and buried his head in Aunt Mei's arms.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... Mom is here, mom protects Da Chun..."Aunt Mei comforted Da Chun while stroking Da Chun's back, and inadvertently saw Dang Ji Xiao with a black face at the door, and immediately became angry, picked up the broom on the ground and threw it at Dang Ji Xiao, "You are a dead star! Don't let me get away! Get out! Go back to the mother's womb!!"

Dang Ji Xiao covered his head and quickly slipped away...... There is really nowhere to go, Dang Jixiao has to go back to the Land Temple, it seems that this is her home...

As soon as he entered the house, Dang Jixiao found that there was a white-haired old man sitting in the room, closing his eyes, and the tea cup in front of him was steaming slightly: "Who are you?"

The old man opened his eyes: "I've lived in my place for so long... If you don't pay rent, you have to get to know each other..."

It's not yet the Chinese New Year's holiday, and I'm in a hurry to come out to make money: "If you cheat money, go elsewhere, I don't have any money." ”

"Hahaha, of course I know~" The old man's hearty laughter seemed to be mentioned, and Dang Jixiao instantly seemed to guess who he was... Yes, there is nothing in this world that cannot happen.

"Are you the local land?" The old man pursed his lips and held back his pleasure, Dang Ji Xiao was so excited that he stepped forward and grabbed his long white beard, "I worship you every day, give you incense, do you dare to ask for rent?" I beg you, let me live a normal life, why didn't you help me, look at you," Dang Ji Xiao pointed to his red and swollen forehead that had just been beaten, "You just watched me suffer, what kind of land are you, quickly check for me, how long will I have to live this day?!"

"Eh, don't pull my beard... It hurts, it hurts..."The old man and Dang Jixiao grabbed the beard in her hand, "This person's life, it's not like I can change it if I want to, besides, you let me check, I'm not bad, I have a civil book here... There is no ...... you at all" seemed to say something, and the old man quickly covered his mouth...

"No... Without me?"

The old man looked at Dang Ji Xiao's sluggish expression, knew that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly changed the topic: "Ahem, cough, this time, I'm not looking for you to ask for rent, I'm asking you for help..."

"Don't talk!" Dang Ji Xiao dragged the old man up and pushed him out of the door, "I am your people, worship you every day, give you incense, just ask for protection, nothing has changed, don't say anything, what's wrong with living in your house, I'll live!"

"Hey, girl, girl!" The old man who was closed outside the door still refused to leave, and kept knocking on the door, "This is a matter of life and death for the residents on both sides of the Xunlong River! girl!~"

"What's the matter with me?!" Dang Jixiao blocked the door with a rattan chair, full of grievances, he wanted to end his strange life like this, but he didn't expect that this was just the beginning, and for the indifference and ruthlessness of the villagers, Dang Jixiao couldn't bring up any kind thoughts......

"What about your parents?" the old man shouted at the top of his voice, you are a piece of land, and you also ask for a stinky girl who has not dried up, he is also quite faceless, but... In this world, no one seems to be able to stop this catastrophe, "You don't care if your parents live or die?"

"If you want to kill, just go......" Parents? Dang Ji Xiao's eyes dimmed, parents...... She never knew what the word meant......

"No, no, no, it's not me, I'm the local land lord, how can I kill people indiscriminately," the land took out an account book out of thin air, which was densely filled with the birthdays and life deeds of local residents, and... Time of Death......