I was thinking about the corpse demon in my heart, and when I thought about it, I felt a little worried: according to the old Tao, this corpse demon is afraid that it has been dead for eight hundred years, and even if its life box is still preserved, I am afraid that it may not be able to be resurrected. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This matter, I have to go back and ask Hua Manlou, maybe he can figure it out.

Thinking of the life box, somehow, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and inexplicably, I suddenly thought of one thing again, that is, I lost it >in the 100,000 Mountain Corpse Ginseng Cave

Since I was born, I >have been reluctant to retire

But now, after learning that there is such a thing as a corpse demon in the world, I have no idea in my heart, so I think of a possibility: Will I also be a corpse demon?

And the competition that appeared with me was changed for a fading industry, and it was a small >

The corpse demon dies physically, if the life box is not destroyed, the corpse demon will be reborn in the place where the life box is buried, which seems to fit my life experience very well!

The most important point is that the son of the corpse demon in the painting created the corpse refining skill, and even the ancestor of the corpse cultivation gate, but I can also practice this corpse refining skill!

The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was possible, and if I was a corpse demon, it would be a big problem.

I've got to figure it out!

Thinking of this, I was no longer in the mood to make up for the matter of the paper ghost Li Bottle, so I put the paper clip into the golden bottle, closed the book, and put it away.

As soon as I received the book, Li Bei'er also turned into a wisp of light smoke and drifted into the book.

I took the book, opened the door and went out, asked Wang Meili for two red threads, and then bundled them up and down, tied the red threads into a "ten" character, and wrapped the original book.

In this way, Li Bei'er was locked in and couldn't get out for a while.

"How about sending me this book?" I said to Wang Meili.

This paper ghost itself is harmless, at most it is a bit of a prank, but no matter what, she is a ghost after all, and she often gets along with humans, and after a long time, it will definitely have an impact on Wang Meimei's body.

I think that if it weren't for the fact that she had been with Wang Meili for a long time, Wang Meimei's soul might not have entered the painting when she was in the hotel that night.

Hearing what I said, Wang Meili was stunned for a moment, a little distracted, and then smiled with relief, nodded and agreed: "If you want it, take it." Merely...... This book, one page is missing. ”

Her tone was a little stunned.

The fat woman on the side slapped the table over there: "Hurry up, it's time for you to play your cards." ”

......

I slept well in Wang Meimei's house, as he said, with those "great gods" there, the miscellaneous people really didn't dare to come to make trouble.

I don't know what time Wang Meili played mahjong until they played, anyway, the next morning, she woke me up with fluffy hair and a tired face.

After a brief wash, we left Chicken Street and headed to Daxueshan Township.

On the way, Wang Meili yawned and drove the car, and said to me: "When you get to Daxueshan Township, you will go to Huajiazhai by yourself, where I know two comrades from the police station, let them take you back on a motorcycle, and my task will be completed." ”

I couldn't thank you enough and hurriedly thanked you.

She waved her hand and said no: "Don't thank you, you saved my life in the painting, when I was young, Hua Manlou also saved my life, I should be thanked." ”

Oh?

Hua Manlou also saved her?

I became curious, so I asked her how Hua Manlou saved her.

"I don't know much about this, anyway, I just listened to my deceased old lady, when I was young, I was hooked by a little ghost once, and wanted to get on my body, and then it was Hua Manlou who saved me. ”

I see.

So then again, will Wang Meimei's ghost be related to this paper ghost?

When I arrived in Daxueshan Township, Wang Meili left me a phone call, saying that if there was anything, I could just ask her directly, and then helped me contact two police officers from the local police station and asked them to send me back.

That's when she saw me go.

This woman has a kind of sister's taste, maybe because she has experienced too much, she is very good at taking care of people, and she is very good to me.

The road still has to go, even if the future is full of haze, even if the future is confused.

I took the box containing the snow spider and the backpack wrapped in the golden plum bottle, checked again, confirmed that the Gu wood stove and snake sandalwood were still in my arms, and then jumped on the three-wheeled motorcycle of the public security comrade.

After the two public security comrades sent me to the gate of the village, they said that they would not go in or sit down, and after a few brief greetings, they quickly left.

This is related to the folk customs of Huajiazhai.

The people of Huajiazhai are fierce, and in most cases, it is difficult for the staff of the government to carry out their work here.

I carried the suitcase, greeted all the acquaintances I knew along the way, promised several drinking venues, and then walked to the home of Hua Manlou.

At this time, at noon, the sun is very abundant.

In the courtyard at the door of his house, Hua Manlou was sitting on a small bench smoking a bamboo cigarette, and behind him, Xiaohong was riding a high stool, and her two small fists were dancing quickly, beating him on the back!

Ouch!

This old guy is going to enjoy it!

As soon as I appeared, Xiaohong immediately noticed it, and with one foot overturned the stool, came over in a few steps, and used my hands and feet to treat me as a big tree, quickly climbed onto my shoulder, hugged my head, pulled my hair, and screamed happily.

"Okay, okay, don't pull it, you've got your hair gone. I reached out and rubbed Xiaohong's head upwards and said.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Little Red howled, and suddenly giggled again, then reached out and pointed ahead.

I looked up and found that when Xiaohong ran over just now, he kicked over the stool, which happened to hit the foot of the flowery building, and he was howling there.

"It's always called a flower, don't pretend, the iron stool can't hurt you. I laughed, ripped Red off her head, and walked over.

"It's not a kid's play. Hua Manlou stood up, moved his eyebrows, and showed a meaningful smile: "Hua Xiaosao, why didn't your daughter-in-law bring it back?"

I x!

This old immortal still has the face to mention this!

I suddenly exploded in the small universe and was furious: "You said you, it's okay to marry a daughter-in-law, you give me such a riotous name for Mao?"

"Ahahahaha!" Hua Manlou looked up to the sky and laughed, looking proud of the treacherous villain.

After he laughed for a long time, he calmed down and told me, "I'll tell you a serious matter, it's very serious." ”

When I saw what he was saying, I asked, "What is it?"

"Ahem," Hua Manlou leaned his head over and said very seriously: "Your identity may have been revealed, from now on, you can't use the name Jiang Si anymore, you have to change it to Hua Xiaosao, this name, you keep using it, ahahahaha!"

I:......!