However, for a nouveau riche like Chen Dakuan, this amount of money can only be regarded as a dime, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

After the money arrived, Chen Dakuan invited the two of them to have a big meal, during which Ah Lian also came over, and when they met, they were about to kneel, but they were dragged by Li Qiufan, and she gave up her plan to kowtow after being appeased for a while.

Li Qiufan asked her the reason for her disgrace, Ah Lian recalled: "One night, I cleaned the living room as usual, and was about to go to bed, but I didn't expect an evil wind to blow the door open, when I closed the door, I suddenly heard someone outside the door shouting my name, the voice was very similar to my daughter, so I looked for the sound and went out, I didn't expect to find only a rag doll, and thought it was me who had auditory hallucinations, and when I came back, I felt that the whole person's spirit became trance, and I seemed to know for a while, and then seemed to know nothing, It's a blur, until the day you came, Mage, I didn't know anything at all..."

After listening to this, Li Qiufan said: "It seems that you have been hooked by the soul, but the soul has not been lost, but the four spirits have been hooked away, so it will become like that, remember in the future, when you hear someone calling your name at night, don't agree casually, and don't turn back suddenly, otherwise it is easy to fall into some evil ways." ”

Ah Lian nodded hurriedly and said that it was written down.

After eating, Li Qiufan gave Chen Dakuan a few more charms to drive away the bad luck in the family, and when he was done, he left directly to the next family of people who raised little ghosts, and when he got in the car, he repeatedly told him to do more good deeds.

Chen Dakuan patted his chest and said that it was written down.

"Brother Fan, do you think Chen Datou will listen to you?" The fat man in the car asked.

Li Qiufan leaned on his hands and said: "Who knows, it depends on whether he wants to die, anyway, I have already pointed him out, whether he can go or not is not something we should worry about, by the way, remember to donate 1.5 million to go out." ”

"Why? Isn't that what we earned ourselves? The fat man said dissatisfied.

Li Qiufan said: "The mage can indeed collect money to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but he can't collect too much, otherwise it will damage Yin Virtue, if he collects too much, then donate it, and not a penny can be spent indiscriminately, remember?" ”

"Yes, yes, I'll donate..."The fat man said reluctantly.

According to the record in the notebook, the fat man opened the navigation and went straight to the next house.

I have to say that this thing is really easy to navigate, according to the route, the two turned left and right, and soon rushed to a house.

"I thought that only rich people would raise little ghosts, but I didn't expect the poor to like it too." The fat man locks the lane.

Li Qiufan said: "The poorer people are, the more they want to change their fate, and raising ghosts is also a way to change their luck." ”

"That makes sense, Brother Fan, is there a little ghost here?"

Li Qiufan walked around a small house in front of him, the house was made of green bricks, and a kind of rattan plant was planted outside the door, a bit like a creeper, crawling all over the house, and the back was against the mountain, which didn't look like a house where people lived at all, but a bit like a tomb!

"Not only ghosts, but also corpses, this is a special yin house for the dead, sitting south and facing north, the only place that can shine the sun is also sealed by bricks, something is wrong inside, be careful!" Li Qiufan admonished, and the fat man skillfully pasted the evil charm given to him by Li Qiufan on his body, holding a handful of cinnabar powder and waiting for him.

Because there was no window and he couldn't see the movement inside, Li Qiufan took out his peachwood sword and held it in his hand, in case something disgusting suddenly came out, the two mottled wooden doors were closed, and he probed with Gang Qi in front of the door for a while, Li Qiufan had a rough guess in his heart, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door three times.

After waiting, there was no sound, Li Qiufan was about to knock again, but before he could touch it, the door opened by itself, making a creaking sore tooth sound.

A cold breath also dispersed with the opening of the wooden door, because there were no windows, and there were no lights inside, so nothing could be seen, Li Qiufan's nose moved, smelled a thick evil atmosphere, and glanced at the fat man, then took out the flashlight and turned it on, and stepped directly in.

Now inside the room, the yin air is heavier, and the temperature is at least ten degrees lower than outside.

"Anyone?"

Li Qiufan cleared his throat and took a look around the room, the furniture inside was very simple, all of them were old wooden furniture, the furnishings were random, there was an old wooden bed at the corner, surrounded by a circle of black cloth, and there was a sound of rustling inside, as if someone was moving.

Li Qiufan found that the ghost qi and corpse qi came from the bed, so he quietly patted the dust on the long wooden bench, sat down peacefully, and beckoned the fat man in.

"Brother Fan... What, I'll go out and wait for you? The fat man tightened his clothes and shivered coldly, I don't know why, he always felt panicked, as if some monster was staring at him in the dark.

Li Qiufan glanced at the black sermon that was slowly opened: "The person who came is a guest, it's just cool inside, let's relieve the heat." ”

As the black bula opened, one of the fat man's hearts rose to his throat, and he didn't dare to breathe, and stared at the bed tightly by the light of the flashlight.

Li Qiufan also stopped his eyes and looked over.

The black bra opened, and a pair of thin and dry legs stretched out from inside, followed by the whole body.

It was a very thin and old man, of short stature, with only a few strands of hair, scattered on the top of his head.

Li Qiufan shone the flashlight and couldn't help but take a cool breath: this is a thin old man, he can't see his age, the wrinkled Tara on his face doesn't look like his own skin, and there is only a black slit left in his eyes, reflecting cold light, and the person who looks at it is very uncomfortable.

Li Qiufan tapped his fingers on the table and said, "I'm sorry, I'm disturbing your rest, we are passing passengers, hot and thirsty, the door opened by itself, so I rushed in to rest, I hope the old man will not be surprised." ”

"Heh... Hehe, okay, it's good to come, it's cool here, stay a little longer. ”

The old man's voice was old and ugly, a little weird, and the people who listened to it stood on end.

"Thank you, it seems that the old man is still very hospitable, I heard that people in this area don't like strangers, it turns out to be a lie." Li Qiufan laughed, looking very happy.

The old man staggered out of bed, his steps were very strange, very stiff, his knees would not bend, like a straight stick, and what was even more strange was that his stomach was bulging high, like a balloon, a big exaggeration, and through his clothes, he could see that something seemed to be squirming inside.

The fat man subconsciously took a few steps back, and the open wooden door suddenly slammed shut, and the wooden nitrate behind the door also fell automatically.

"it!" The fat man was so frightened that he exclaimed, the skin on the old man's face trembled, and he said slowly: "There is wind, don't be afraid." ”

The fat man said in his heart, there is your uncle! Lao Tzu just came over, and there is no wind at all today, and whoever blows the wind from the house to the outside, and it happens to lock the door.

"Brother Fan... Is he a human or a ghost? The fat man leaned into Li Qiufan's ear and asked like a string.

Li Qiufan shook his head slightly, signaling him not to speak, the old man hung his head and didn't say a word.

The room was surprisingly quiet, the heartbeat could almost be heard, and the fat man couldn't sit or stand, rubbing his hands nervously.

Li Qiufan smiled and asked, "I don't know what the old man is called?" Why do you live alone in such a remote place, and your family is gone? ”

The old man raised his head slightly, and Li Qiufan suddenly felt like being stared at by a dead man, unspeakably uncomfortable.

After a long time, the old man said, "I'm alone, my family is dead, I forgot what my name is..."

"Are you thirsty or not, I'll pour you some hot water to drink." As he spoke, the old man stood up, and the fat man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't be thirsty!" We... We brought water! You'd better stop busy..."

"Drink some hot water, my kids say please drink some hot water!" The old man stood up on his own, walked to another table, and poured two glasses of water.

"Kid? Where's the kid? The fat man felt a chill down his spine, the old man didn't answer him, he brought two bowls of water, the fat man looked at it, his face was green, this special bowl was not water at all, but a viscous liquid, the violent stench came out, it was even better than stinky tofu, because it was too dark to see the color of the liquid, but the fat man had an intuition, this thing was definitely blood!

"Let's have a drink... It was delicious and hot. The old man giggled, and the fat man only felt a chill all over his body, and fear filled his heart.

Suddenly raised his head, and suddenly met the old man's black hole pupil, I don't know why, I felt dizzy, and I actually picked up the water bowl and put it into my mouth in a daze.

Li Qiufan wanted to stop it, but the old man stood up, stared at Li Qiufan, and said coldly: "You can drink some too!" The tone was threatening, and two strange rays of light shot out from the old man's pupils and fell on Li Qiufan's eyes.

"Oops! It's an illusion! Li Qiufan suddenly felt that he had become extremely hungry, and there happened to be a bowl of cool well water in front of him, and he had a strong desire in his heart to drink it all, and his hands unconsciously held the water bowl.

In a hurry, Li Qiufan bit the tip of his tongue violently, the pain made him temporarily sober, and then silently recited the heart purification mantra: "Taishang Xingtai, the strain is endless, the evil spirit binds the charm, the life is protected, the wisdom is clear, the mind is peaceful, the three souls are permanent, and the spirit is not lost!" Break! ”

As the spell takes effect, the avenue senses with the sound, and the illusion is immediately broken, the spirit platform is clear, and the distracting thoughts are completely removed!

And the essence and blood that had just bitten the tip of his tongue was not wasted, and he opened his mouth and spit on the old man's face.

At this time, there was no need to pretend anymore, Li Qiufan grabbed the ghost bell and shook it quickly, cut his middle finger, wrote the word "edict" on the eyebrows of the fat man who drank 'water', slapped him hard, and shouted: "Wake up to Lao Tzu!" ”

The fat man suddenly sobered up, and found that he was drinking something given by the old man, and immediately threw away the water bowl, spit out all the liquid in his mouth, and felt that there was still something after spitting.

Nima - it turned out to be hair!

Vomit!!!

The fat man dug his mouth, bent over and vomited, almost throwing up his stomach.

"I'm Cao Nima's, what did you give me something to drink!" The fat man's tears came out.

Looking at the old man, he really didn't expect that Li Qiufan was not an ordinary person, he was sprayed with blood on his face by the tip of a heavenly master's tongue, screaming in pain, and pulling his face hard.

Under his tearing, the skin on his face was completely torn off, but the skin was not flesh and blood, just a dark red skull!

"What the hell?!" The fat man didn't care to vomit and cried out in horror.

Li Qiufan took out the peachwood sword, wrote a curse on the sword with cinnabar, and cut it down according to the 'old man'!

With a snort, the golden light flashed, and the head of the 'old man' was cut off by a sword, and it happened to roll to the feet of the fat man.

The rest of the body of the 'old man' who had lost his head was also still moving, and I saw that he grabbed the skin on his stomach with both hands and tore it to both sides, and a large mass of viscous foul-smelling black blood spurted out of the crack, and a bloody thing came out of it.

Li Qiufan pointed the flashlight at the thing, only to find that it was a ghost corpse that looked like a two or three year old!

"Raise corpses with corpses!" Li Qiufan was stunned.