Mama Wang had been waiting for her for a long time, so before Su Ping appeared, she wanted to torture her with a bad heart.

But now looking at the woman in front of her who is very different from her appearance and temperament five years ago, Mama Wang is not to mention torturing people, even the cruel words prepared before are blocked in her throat, and she didn't say a word until Su Ping got in the car.

After Su Xiaochuan, who followed Su Ping into the carriage, sat down, he tilted his little head and asked, "Mother, did the old woman outside do a lot of bad things to you before?" ”

Earlier, he had heard his mother say that the old woman had whipped her!

Su Ping has never hidden it from her son, but she sighed and said: "My mother was ruined by bad people before, and her temperament was soft, so when she was in the house in the capital, anyone could bully her mother." ”

"How dare you bully my mother!" Su Xiaochuan's face was red with anger, and he said with a firm face: "Don't worry, Xiaochuan will definitely protect her mother and not let her mother suffer a trace of grievance." ”

Su Ping saw his son protecting himself like this, and his bright face showed a cold color: "Chuan'er, don't worry, my mother is no longer the person who was bullied back then, this time I returned to Beijing, in addition to looking for your father, those who bullied my mother back then, my mother will not let go of any of them." ”

Listening to his mother's domineering words, Su Xiaochuan hugged Su Ping's arm, patted his ass and said, "Chuan'er's mother is the most powerful." ”

Su Ping touched his son's little face, and took out two pieces of pastry from the Qiankun bag: "Are you hungry?" Eat some snacks to cushion your stomach. ”

"Good!" Su Xiaochuan happily took the pastry, and after eating a few bites, he asked, "Mother, when you got into the carriage before, you took a special look at the coachman, did he have something unclean on him?" ”

Others don't understand, but the little guy knows that in addition to the profound Taoism, his mother also has a pair of yin and yang eyes that can see obscure things.

Just now, his mother looked at the coachman's eyes, and it was clear that she saw something dirty.

"Hmm." Su Ping nodded: "That coachman has several ghosts on his back. ”

"Ahh Su Xiaochuan bit the pastry: "It's hard to change that he is already hunched back at such a young age, it turns out to be ......"

Without waiting for Su Xiaochuan to finish speaking, Su Ping planned to say: "Okay, don't gossip, there are still a few days to go to the capital, hurry up and eat the pastries and rest for a while." ”

"Oh!" Su Xiaochuan nodded obediently.

Ordinary people can't see the Yin Spirit, but the Yin Soul can see them, in case they speak loudly and summon the Yin Soul outside, then she will not have a clean life along the way.

As soon as the coachman set up the carriage and ran, he did not stop halfway.

I don't know how long I have been running, but when the sky is dark, Mama Wang and the coachman, who are sitting outside, make a look at each other.

The coachman slowly stopped the carriage, and Mama Wang shouted into the car: "Third Miss, it's not early, we can't go back to the county seat tonight, let's spend the night in this grove." ”

Su Ping lifted the curtain, looked at the slightly gloomy environment around him, turned his gaze to the ill-intentioned Mama Wang, and nodded: "Okay, let's rest for a night before leaving." ”

The summer days soon darkened.

In the dark grove, from time to time there was the call of crows, and the black shadows of birds fluttering by, slightly infiltrating.

"Chuan'er, my mother has something to do, you can get off with your mother." As Su Ping spoke, he carried a black burden on his arm.

"Good!" Su Xiaochuan nodded, and obediently followed Su Ping out of the carriage.

Mama Wang, who was lighting a fire, watched Su Ping get out of the car and said coldly: "Third Miss, there are many mosquitoes outside, you better go back to the car." ”

"No problem!" After Su Ping finished speaking coldly, he took Su Xiaochuan's hand and was about to walk deep into the forest.

"Third Miss, where are you going?" The coachman hurriedly spoke.

"Go to the woods and do something."

Su Ping's steps did not stop.

After Su Ping and the others walked away, Mama Wang scolded with disdain: "Cut! Pretending to be a chaste martyr! What to do, I think it's just that the carriage has been sitting for a long time and wants to get a little relief. ”

The coachman on the side listened to Mama Wang's words, his evil eyes flashed with a trace of excitement, and he immediately put down the things in his hand and said: "Mama Wang, I'm afraid there are wild beasts in this forest at night, in order to keep the fire at night, I'll go pick up some firewood and come back." ”

Looking at the coachman who disappeared after a cigarette, Mama Wang sneered and muttered, "Isn't there a lot of firewood!" ”

Su Ping and Su Xiaochuan walked for about a quarter of an hour before stopping.

"Mother, are you looking for something?" Su Xiaochuan looked up at his mother and asked.

"Hmm." Su Ping responded and patted the burden in his hand: "My mother wants to find a place for the bones here." ”

Su Xiaochuan was already surprised by Su Ping's practice of carrying the bones with him, and then asked, "Then mother, do you plan to bury the bones here?" ”

Su Ping nodded: "The so-called 'mountain master Ding Shui is the main wealth', this forest is surrounded by mountains, and there is a small stream not far away, which can be regarded as a good yin house for those who die." ”

After Su Ping finished speaking, he looked up at the sky that was already completely black, and then, he took out a white porcelain vial from his arms, and the moment he pulled out the cork, a wisp of white smoke flew out of it, conjuring up a human form.

Yin Soul was a bandit before he was born, and was later killed by the official of the bandit, and he was slashed several times on his face and body, and he was almost bloody on his face, and half of his intestines hung outside in his broken stomach, which was very disgusting to look at.

Su Ping asked the Yin Spirit, "What do you think of this place?" ”

Although the yin ghost has been staying in the bottle, he also heard the words of the mother and son, and after looking around blankly, he was very dissatisfied: "This place is too remote, Lao Tzu was also a cottage master during his lifetime, if he is buried, how can he find a feng shui treasure to bless Lao Tzu's descendants with profound blessings......"

Before the Yin Spirit's words were finished, Su Ping interrupted coldly: "Don't dream! The so-called 'inheritor is the first, the loser is the last', you are a bandit leader who has done all the evil things in his life, and your children and grandchildren have to bear your sins, not to mention that the blessings are profound, and they can spend their lives in peace and love from God. ”

"What do you mean by that?" The originally dull face of the Yin Spirit instantly turned hideous.

"It means that even if I really find you a good yin house with the wind and water, your children and grandchildren will not be blessed." Su Ping said coldly.

"You stinky Taoist priest dare to curse Lao Tzu's descendants, Lao Tzu ate you!" After the Yin Spirit finished speaking, he opened his bloody mouth towards Su Ping, and the dripping black liquid flowed from his mouth.