After a while, Xia Xiuying returned.

Holding a basket in his left hand with pork and vegetables in it, and a pot in his right hand, he asked Xia Zhihuai to get the things in the car when he entered the yard.

Because I want to cook in the old house, I bought pots and pans.

Wanwan followed Xia Zhihuai to the car to get things, and when she stood outside the courtyard and took the vegetable washing basin, she suddenly turned her head to look at the end of the village.

Xia Zhihuai closed the car door, saw her holding the basin motionless, and looked at her gaze: "What's wrong?" ”

"Hmm...... "Wanwan wasn't quite sure, "I just felt a wisp of yin qi, but I couldn't find it." ”

"Could it be Huang Xikong?"

Wanwan shook her head resolutely: "It's not Uncle Huang, I remember Uncle Huang's breath." ”

"Then after cleaning up the house in the afternoon, I'll take you out for a walk, and we'll live in the old house at night."

Wanwan buckled the basin on her head, and raised her little thumb to pull the hook: "Words count." ”

When she arrived in the countryside, she was finally free, no longer had to be confined at home, and looked downstairs by the window every day.

"Well, I promise." Xia Zhihuai hooked her and patted the basin on her head, "Let's go, hurry in." ”

……

Xia Zhihuai washed his hands and went to the kitchen to help.

Wanwan ran to the front yard alone, stood under the jujube tree and stuck her left hand on the trunk.

The jujube tree seems to be wailing.

Wanwan's eyes widened slightly, and she pressed her forehead against the trunk of the tree, feeling its faint signs of life.

The tree is not dead yet, but if nothing is done about it, it will probably not survive this year.

Wanwan slowly poured spiritual power into its torso, closing its eyes and feeling the shiny aura, flowing up and down the veins in the trunk.

When the spiritual power flows below, there is a slight stagnation.

Wanwan tried to control the spiritual power to travel down the trunk and body, and gradually found that there seemed to be something at the root of the jujube tree, so the jujube tree was languishing and showed a state of near death.

Wanwan withdrew all her spiritual power, turned around and was about to run to the backyard to find her brother, but she ran head-on into Huang Xikong, who came back through the wall.

Huang Xikong was smoky again, he grabbed the things around him and retreated suddenly, gasping coldly.

"Little radish essence, you ......"

Huang Xikong shook his hand, very helpless about this sudden situation.

It's not good to live with a little mystic master who naturally restrains him.

Wanwan took two steps back and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry Uncle Huang." ”

"Forget it, it's not your fault."

Huang Xikong looked back at the wall, next time let's go to the main entrance, there have been two accidents through the wall.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Huang Xikong asked casually.

Wanwan pointed to the jujube tree behind her: "I want to go to my brother and help me dig out the things under this tree." ”

Huang Xikong Jujube Tree raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's under this tree?" ”

"I don't know." Wanwan shook her head sincerely, "I just felt something under its roots when I was treating it. ”

"Then let's dig it ourselves." Huang Xikong threw the black ball in his hand in front of him.

Wanwan had already noticed that the black ball in his hand was actually a ghost, but his Taoism was not as high as Uncle Huang, and he was turned into a ball by Uncle Huang, who was not interested in it.

Wanwan didn't know why she looked at him, not knowing what he was going to do with this ghost.

"What a coolie who works." Huang Xikong said as a matter of course, "I don't want to clean up the yard, so I can't find someone to work." ”

Wanwan twisted her little brow and said, "She looks weak, she shouldn't be able to touch the tool." ”

"Isn't that you?" Huang Xikong looked at the little milk ball with burning eyes, "You have two Yin Gathering Talismans." ”

Wanwan immediately covered her pockets, and stared at him with round eyes: "!! ”

Uncle Huang always coveted the Yin Refining Talisman in her pocket, and every time he just saved a few sheets, he could turn his head and walk away from her.

It's too bad.

"No, I haven't drawn the Yin Gathering Talisman recently~" Wanwan tried to cover it up.

Huang Xikong bent down and leaned his face closer to her: "I know, you drew two pictures last night." ”

"Did you run into the room and peek?" Wanwan was angry.

Huang Xikong shook his head: "As soon as you finish drawing the Yin Gathering Talisman, I will smell it." ”

In fact, when he floated out last night, he passed by the Wanwan window and accidentally caught a glimpse of her lying on the small table at the end of the bed drawing talismans.

This little girl likes to hoard talismans, and when she likes to fight, she throws out a pile of talisman paper and scatters it as if she doesn't want money.

Wanwan covered her pockets: "Uncle Huang, you have to be particular about being a ghost, and you can't be old-fashioned children's things." ”

Huang Xikong didn't feel ashamed at all, and calmly reasoned with her: "Your brother is cooking in the kitchen, he must not have time to dig a hole for you now, and with his neglected body, he may not be able to do an afternoon of physical work...... A Yin Charm is exchanged for a long-term labor force, and I only need one as a middleman, which is a very affordable transaction. ”

Wanwan was carried by his words and thought for a few seconds, and slowly took out two Yin Gathering Talismans.

Huang Xikong unceremoniously put away the Yin Gathering Talisman, then took a piece of yellow talisman paper that looked a little old and stuffed it into the black briquette.

The black briquette immediately rolled up with the Yin Gathering Talisman, absorbing a large amount of Yin Qi nearby, and slowly turned from a round ball the size of a bowling ball into a long-haired female ghost wearing a green floral dress.

"You know what I brought you back for, right?"

Huang Xikong looked at the cowardly female ghost and said without pity at all.

The female ghost nodded quickly: "Yes, I know, my lord." ”

"Then let's help Wanwan dig out the things under that tree first."

Huang Xikong raised his hand and grabbed the shovel leaning against the corner of the wall, and couldn't help but stuff it into the arms of the female ghost.

Wanwan stood in the distance and whispered, "Don't hurt the jujube tree." ”

The female ghost turned around and bowed and said, "Don't worry, my lord." ”

Wanwan watched her dig carefully for a while, and finally put her mind at ease.

Although this is only a female ghost in front of her, she is not physically restrained, and she is actually quite fast when she digs up.

And the female ghost sister is very careful and retains most of the root system of the jujube tree.

If you replant it in this way, there is a high probability that the jujube tree will survive.

"Uncle Huang, where did you find her?"

Huang Xikong sat on the guardrail under the cloister, holding a yin gathering talisman, like a cat sucking catnip, comfortably and lazily absorbing the yin qi that made him comfortable.

Hearing her question, Huang Xikong glanced at the female ghost who was digging the ground: "I found it in the bamboo forest." ”

When she first found this female ghost, she was unconscious, her clothes were even more tattered, and her face was completely rotten.

Afraid that bringing her back would scare Xia Zhihuai's mother, he casually turned the female ghost into a ball.

As for why it wasn't pinched into a soul bead...... This female ghost is just an ordinary ghost, and she hasn't done anything bad, and the process of pinching it into a soul bead is still a little painful, so he is merciful.

After bringing it back, a Yin Gathering Talisman can restore her former appearance, so it won't scare people.

Wanwan walked up to the female ghost, twisted a wisp of yin qi from her, wrapped it around her fingers and observed it for a while, shook her head and said, "It's not her." ”

Huang Xikong stuffed the unused Yin Gathering Talisman into his sleeve, and said confusedly: "What is not her?" ”

"I just felt a yin aura in the village, but it quickly disappeared, and I didn't catch any clues." Wanwan said.

Huang Xikong chuckled: "What did I think was the matter? We're going to live here for a long time, and if there's something really big, we're going to catch its tail sooner or later. ”

It's not that Huangxi is hollow and large, but that Taohua Village is small in area and has a small population.

With him and Wanwan, the big treasure of the town house, there is really something feminine, but in fact, it can't be hidden at all.

Wanwan felt that what he said made sense, so she stopped dwelling on it.

"Got it."

The female ghost sister squatted at the root of the tree, pulled out a wooden box wrapped in oiled paper cloth with her hands, and turned back to remind them.