The wind had a dream.

A string of rattles rang out in the dream.

There is also a person chanting something, like a large group of novices in the temple knocking on the wooden fish and chanting the scriptures.

The picture gradually became clearer, and he saw a barren countryside, and in front of a loess grave stood a young Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe and a vertical hat.

The ground of the grave cracked, first a woman's hand stretched out, and finally Wang Xilou, wearing a wedding dress, returned from the ground.

The Taoist priest laughed maniacally.

"Ha, haha! With such a powerful spirit, no cultivator has found out, I want to train you to become an immortal, and become the first corpse immortal in the ages! ”

This Taoist priest is the one who secretly instructed the wealthy businessman Liu's family to marry his deceased son, and bluntly said that a woman in the next village, Wang Xilou, the eldest daughter of the Wang family, is the most compatible with his son.

In the secluded forest, Wang Xilou, who was wearing a wedding dress, had a yellow talisman on his forehead, stretched out his arms, and followed the old Taoist priest with one jump and one jump.

Every time it rises and falls, without the slightest sound, it fades into the night.

Since then, in the world of cultivators and monsters, there has been a cultivator who claims to be the head of the corpse driving path, and he is a very powerful guy because he has a very powerful zombie.

People called the zombie the bridal dress.

Tear tigers and leopards in the mountains, and go to the sea to fight and kill dragons.

A rattle, a wedding dress.

Twenty years later, the bridal girl became famous, and the young Taoist priest was no longer young.

"Wedding girl, although I killed you back then, I also gave you a second life, I know that you are about to regain your senses, but you should not hate me, but you should be grateful to me."

The old Taoist priest's hair was black and white, but the female stiff was becoming more and more agile.

She has pink lips and a pink face, peach and willow charm, but her forehead is pasted with a talisman, and her beautiful face is as calm as water, I don't know if she has a thought.

Those who tame camels will tie the rope that binds the camel to an iron nail on the ground, and the camel will not be resentful of the rope when it is young, and pull the rope, but the iron nail exposed on the ground seems to be a small one, but the part inserted in the ground is three or four meters deep, no matter how hard the camel struggles, it will not help, and finally the exhausted young camel will also succumb to the small iron nail, even if it grows up in the end, it will no longer resist the restraint of the rope.

The same is true for this talisman, as the strength of the bridal girl soars, a talisman of that level should not have been able to suppress her a long time ago.

It's not that the talisman is powerful, but the talisman attached to the forehead of the wedding girl is powerful.

The old Taoist priest didn't dare to bet that the other party really didn't hate himself, he didn't dare to tear off the talisman, he was afraid that the other party would kill him as soon as possible.

Human cultivators are not immortals, and their lifespan is not much different from that of mortals, and Taoist priests are getting older.

The head of the corpse drove the girl with the wedding dress and walked all over the famous mountains and rivers.

"Fifty years, to you, I look more like I look at my own perfect work."

The old Taoist priest hunched his back, getting older and older, and the girl in the wedding dress still followed him like a puppet without saying a word.

"Wedding girl, can you hear me? I'm dying, a powerful zombie like you, someone will definitely want to get you, I don't want you to be obtained, so I'm going to destroy you. ”

Another five years passed, and the wedding girl was still around.

Obviously, the Taoist priest couldn't do it back then.

"Wedding girl, do you hate me?"

He didn't tear off the talisman, so there wouldn't be an answer.

When walking Nanguan Road once, the old Taoist priest met a group of famous people in the rivers and lakes.

They are all cultivators, and they are all here to rob the wedding dress.

The old Taoist priest regretted that he hadn't destroyed her back then, but after all, after living for so many years, his strength was naturally unfathomable, and in the end, he exhausted his means and fought with that group of cultivators.

The exhaustion of means means that he has used all the means except the bridal maid.

"He, he doesn't need a wedding girl to have such strength!"

"Damn, we're careless!"

"This old man is immortal!"

The bridal bride stood by the side from beginning to end.

The old Taoist priest did not give her the order to kill the enemy, and all her actions were restricted by the yellow charm and rattle on her forehead.

She just lowered her eyes and watched the old Taoist priest fight, her smart black eyes reflecting the yellow sand and blood stained together.

In the end, the battle lasted for half a day, the sun was falling, the black shadows of the earth were like a tide, the cicadas seemed to be speeding up tenfold, and the old Taoist priest crawled towards the wedding maid one by one.

Everyone in the back is dead.

He tried to look up at the woman in her wedding dress.

The other party is as beautiful as it was back then.

"Bell ——!!"

The old Taoist priest raised his hand and smashed the rattle, shattering it into countless gold pieces, the rattle made a loud sound, and he gave his final order.

"Wedding girl, I command you, I command you...... Tear the talisman off. ”

The jade hand slowly stretched out, tearing off the talisman on her forehead, and she quietly looked at the old Taoist priest lying on the ground.

At the moment when she lowered her gaze, the old Taoist priest's raised head fell to the ground weakly, lying motionless in a pool of blood.

Even though they get along day and night, the eyes of the two have not touched for a minute or a second.

"I've always wanted to say it, I'm not called a wedding girl, it's hard to hear......"

The wind and sand buried all traces of this piece, and she looked at the corpse of the enemy.

"Call me Wang Xilou."

……

"Wang Xilou, a guest is coming!"

"Call me Master, really!"

This little apprentice is good at everything, but he doesn't like to call himself master, and he doesn't know what's wrong.

When Wang Xilou stepped down from the upper floor with his slippers, he saw Feng unreasonably sitting at the counter eating breakfast, and a middle-aged man came to buy incense and candles.

The man was about forty years old, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw Wang Xilou.

Although I just heard the voice and knew that it was a young woman, but when I saw her appearance, I didn't expect the owner of this incense and candle shop to look like a fairy.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xilou asked directly.

The person is beautiful, the voice is good, and he is wearing a cheongsam and has a unique figure, and the middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and looked away a little embarrassed.

"The old man has passed away, come and buy some incense candle ingots."

"Do you want to pick something yourself?"

"I'll just buy some."

"Do you want to try that big rocket, as well as yachts and mobile phones, burn a few for the elders, it's quite popular in recent years."

"Really, really?"

The middle-aged man was confused, so he hugged a bunch of ingots, and took a big rocket and a mobile phone under the promotion of Wang Xilou.

Wang Xilou used to be unreasonable in his head, and the wind ignored her unreasonably, eating the dumplings in the bowl and the quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator.

After eating the last dumpling, Feng Wuli raised his head and asked, "Where do people go when they die?" ”

"The Yin God will dissipate, the Yang God will enter the True Spirit River, turn back into a wisp of True Spirit, maybe it will re-enter the belly of a pregnant woman and reincarnate for another life, or maybe not, I can't say."

"Won't you become a ghost?"

"It is rare to become a ghost in the traditional sense, generally there is an obsession in the heart, after death, the yang god leaves the body, with that obsession does not disperse, in order to exist in the form of what the world calls 'ghosts' for a period of time, and there is an obsession is not good, there is a premise, that is, before the death of a person like us who have been in contact with a cultivator, or a monster, by definition, the ghost is actually still a spirit, but it generally does not last for seven days, or it will grow into the world, scattered into a wisp of true spirit."

"Can't they get all that stuff burned?"

"Naturally, I can't receive it, those gods and ghosts are all compiled later, and I have also chased the serialization of this thing."

"Aren't we cheating out of money?" He was a little worried.

"The people who burn paper money don't think that the deceased can receive it, it's just a thought."

Feng Wuli didn't seem to understand, he got up and gave Wang Xilou the shopkeeper seat, and planned to go upstairs to wash the dishes with the bowl.

Suddenly, I thought, "What about the mother-in-law?" ”

The mother-in-law in Huaiqing's hometown has stayed for more than seven days, and she has been staying for a long time.

"Huai is a wood ghost, and it is true that living beings cannot become monsters, but it is also a little strange for some reason, and the mother-in-law is not dispersed under the old locust tree, but then the obsession is gone."

Feng nodded unreasonably, no wonder every time he saw his mother-in-law, she was under the locust tree.

"What is my mother-in-law's obsession?"

Wang Xilou turned on the computer in front of the counter, playing spider cards, the incense and candle shop was dim, and the light of the computer screen flashed on her face, she thought for a while:

"Probably goodbye to that old snake demon."

Feng Wuli hurriedly ran upstairs to wash the dishes, and then ran down again, wiped his hands and stood aside to watch Wang Xilou play spider cards, Wang Xilou glanced at him, happy, and looked more serious than practicing with her.

A child is a child.

The days are as plain as water, Wang Xilou didn't teach him any advanced moves, it is still the simplest spirit control, she said that she should practice the basic skills first, maybe a few years, maybe more than ten years, and then teach the following when she feels that she has passed the test.

However, a few days later, the middle-aged man who had bought ingots at the incense and candle shop a few days ago came again.

"Boss, where's the boss?" His face is not very good-looking.

At this time, Feng Wuli was playing spider cards very seriously, Wang Xilou looked at the computer screen with his toes buckled, muttering in his heart that children's learning ability is strong, and she would only touch the computer after a long time of adaptation.

There are fewer things that can be displayed in front of the little apprentice.

When I saw that there were guests, I looked up.

"It's you, you're here to buy incense and candles again?"

The woman's beautiful face is not in the mood to appreciate it.

His mouth moved, and he said, "My mother, my mother called......

Wang Xilou was a little puzzled: "Stop, we are an incense and candle shop, are you making a mistake?" ”

"No, my mom just passed away seven days ago!"

Feng let go of the mouse unreasonably, and moved towards Wang Xilou with an expressionless face, while Wang Xilou looked at the middle-aged man blankly, but he didn't look like he was lying.

She was stunned for a long time before she said:

"Did you ask her if the rocket was good?"