Say goodbye to the long wind.

It's getting late.

Wang Xiu walked through a few cold streets and alleys in the direction pointed by the two, and then came to a luxurious mansion.

The plaque is gilded, and two big characters are written 'He Fu'!

Well.

How to say it!

The decoration of this mansion at this time is indeed a bit strange.

When a normal person dies, they will hang a white lantern at the door, which means to light the way home for the deceased.

This He Mansion also hung lanterns.

Moreover, the lanterns hung are large and luxurious, and they look very expensive at first glance.

But here's the thing.

In addition to hanging lanterns, this He Mansion is also covered with yellow rune paper in all directions, which are densely packed.

Boy.

All special meows are the door exorcism charms.

There are so many exorcism talismans, and the He Mansion is wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside, which is called an airtight airtight.

It's not an exaggeration to say, don't talk about geisms.

Even if it's a resentful ghost or a powerful ghost who is a little shallow, don't expect to rush into He Fu.

"There's something about this!"

Looking at the dense rune paper, the corners of Wang Xiu's mouth couldn't help twitching: "If I'm not mistaken, the little old man squatting at the door." ”

"It should be He Yuanwai's father!"

Yes.

At this time, at the gate of this palatial mansion, there was a wandering spirit, which looked to be about forty or fifty years old, and was wearing a very gorgeous shroud.

Well.

At first glance, it is the dead ghost of a rich family.

Combined with the fact that this old man wandered around He Mansion and refused to leave, his identity is not difficult to guess.

"Eight calves!"

"When I was back, I should have shot you against the wall!"

"The first seven souls of people's fathers are all open to the door and greeted by scenery."

"You're good!"

"There are so many exorcism charms pasted that I won't even let in the door, son, son!"

……

The little old man curled up.

While shaking and cold, he scolded in pieces.

On the first seven days of the soul, the newly mourned spirit will temporarily regain its senses, go home to see its loved ones for the last time, and then obsessed with reincarnation.

But.

Maintaining one's sanity requires the consumption of soul power, and if you don't get the incense supply from your family, you will feel weak, or even your soul will dissipate, and your true spirit will be reincarnated directly.

Looking at the condition of this little old man, it is not good.

If Wang Xiu hadn't bumped into it, it was estimated that he would have to burp for two hours at most.

The first seven souls caught up with the haunting of the whole city, and caused evil!

"Don't worry, old man."

Wang Xiu punched out a magic seal, protected the old man's outer soul, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao will protect you in." ”

Suddenly.

Looking at the little Taoist who looked like an immortal in front of him, the old man was so moved that he was about to cry: "Immortal Chief, He Mou finally looked forward to you!" ”

"Woo woo woo~"

"You Sanqing Immortal Sect, you have to be the master of the old decay!"

"That unfilial and rebellious son, he won't even let me enter the door, it's just angry and resentful, heaven and man are angry, and heaven and earth will be destroyed!"

"Immortal Chief, if you don't get old enough money to give you, you will destroy this son of evil, let him come down and accompany me!"

……

Burst~

It is really the filial piety of the father and the son.

Wang Xiu couldn't cry or laugh, and while knocking on the knocker, he told the old man about the haunting ghosts in the city, and the little old man was a little relieved.

"Immortal Chief, He has finally looked forward to you!"

That's when it happened.

A burst of laughter came from the courtyard.

Then the door opened, and a man in his early twenties, dressed in red brocade, as fat as a ball, walked briskly.

Wang Xiu felt that if it weren't for his knees not being able to stand it, this guy might run over to greet him.

This person is He Yuanwai, who is quite young.

Wang Xiu originally thought that there was a mistake in his mission, and He Yuanwai should be very angry when he saw him.

However, it didn't.

He Yuanwai is a bright person, although his father has been pigeon for many days, but when facing the true disciples of Sanqing Immortal Sect, his attitude is still enthusiastic and even respectful.

Well.

It is reminiscent of the yellow charms pasted around the mansion.

Probably because the city is haunted, it is possible to invite a true disciple of the Sanqing Immortal Sect like Wang Xiu to sit in the town, so that He Yuanwai's heart will be grateful for the safety!

At this time.

He Yuanwai's face was full of smiles: "The banquet has been prepared, and the immortal chief is invited to enjoy his face." ”

"He will pick up the wind and wash the dust for you."

Looking at He Yuanwai, who was a little overly enthusiastic, Wang Xiu couldn't cry or laugh: "You don't have to be so polite, there is a mistake in this task, and you should apologize." ”

"Where, where!"

He Yuanwai said seriously: "What happened, the Taoist of Qingfeng Temple in the city has already explained it to me in detail!" ”

"The immortal chief is to eliminate the demon for Fengcheng, and he is seriously injured, so he goes back to the mountain in advance to heal his injuries, the deceased is gone, and the most important thing is that the living people live well."

"The Immortal Chief killed the Tiger Demon and avoided the robbery of my Maple City."

"If my father learns that he is a few days late, he can make a proud son like Immortal Chang recover from his injuries as soon as possible, and in the spirit of heaven, he should also be able to smile at Jiuquan."

Mr. He: ???

Mr. He: ???

Mr. He: ???

Smiling nine springs?

I'll stand right in front of you, and you'll see if I'm done with you.

Looking at He Yuanwai, who was wearing a bright red brocade coat and was proud of the spring breeze, He was so angry that his soul was smoking.

This son of a wive!

What kind of like a father who just died, the first seven looks like a family, whose first seven are so festive?

"He Yuanwai."

Wang Xiu couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "Today is the day of Ling Zun's seventh soul, you are dressed so brightly, I'm afraid it's not good!" ”

Ay~

He Yuanwai had a smile on his face, and then scratched his head: "I forgot about this stubble." ”

Let's talk about it.

He took off the big red brocade robe on his body and threw it on the ground, revealing the white filial piety clothes inside, and then took out the white cloth belt and put on the sackcloth.

"Don't blame the immortal."

He Yuanwai said with a smile: "I don't want to wear red clothes when my father is seven." ”

"But isn't there a ghost in red in this city! The two Taoist masters in Qingfeng Guan couldn't kill her, saying that this ghost was super fierce, and he was fierce. ”

"I just thought."

"This ghost wears red, and I also wear red, so if I bump into it, I can set it up!"

Wang Xiu: ~囧~

It's not about putting on a couple's outfit and pretending to be a couple.

It's close to the Earthbound Spirit Set.

It's up to you to figure it out.

Holding back a smile, Wang Xiu said seriously: "The idea is very creative, but after the ghost sees the red, he will be even more excited, and the set is almost useless." ”

"And."

"You are sticking a ghost exorcism talisman in front of the door, and you are wearing a red dress with a bright smile, if it weren't for Ling Zun's measurement being big enough, I'm afraid there would be more than one ghost in the city!"

Let's talk about it~!

Wang Xiu smiled and sealed his hands and played a 'manifestation spell'.

Suddenly, Old Man He's outer body appeared in the courtyard, and his face was full of anger, and he Yuan's outer legs were shaking: "Dad~"

Father?

Now I know I'm your father, it's too late!

Looking at his trembling son, Old Man He rolled up his sleeves: "Wang Daochang, can you allow the old man and my son to talk about the old days first?" ”

Wang Xiu said with a smile: "Old people, please take care of yourself." ”

Old man He nodded, twisted his son's ears and dragged him towards the house, and in the next second, the sound of ghosts crying wolves sounded in the house.

"Dao Chief!"

"Dao Chief, help!"

"There's a ghost here who wants to kill."

"Dao Chief, don't you care?"

"Don't go too far, old man, you're dead."

"Now, I'm the master!"

"Ah~!"

"Ah~ Dad, I was wrong!"

"Ah~!!"