Some well-meaning townspeople remembered that two more people had been thrown into the well, and hurried to the well, pushing away the stones and removing the planks.

Strangely, the well was empty, and there were no two people who had been thrown down.

The townsfolk thought it strange and talked about it......

On a big rock outside the town, Yeming sat on the stone, drinking wine leisurely, his body was very dry, and there was no trace of getting wet.

But Chang Hanzhe beside him was different, his whole body was soaked, and in addition to the cold weather, he was shivering from the cold.

Mai Sui hugged Tear Ling, and followed the donkey root to find her.

Chang Hanzhe, whose face was blue from the cold and had a long runny nose, said to Ye Ming:

"Mr. Yang, you know how to do spells, can you help me go to the water?"

"No, my mana is limited, I can only use it three times a day, I took you out just now, I used it twice, I dried my clothes and used it again, I can't use it again."

Yeming came out with a reason for nonsense.

Chang Hanzhe didn't understand this, so he had to choose to believe it.

"Let's go, there's an abandoned mountain temple over there, where to light a fire and bake your clothes."

Yeming pointed in one direction and walked first.

Chang Hanzhe hurriedly followed.

The abandoned mountain temple was not far away, and it didn't take long to arrive.

When they arrived outside the mountain temple, Yeming suddenly lifted the back of Tear Ling's neck and threw her out.

Tear Ling is dissatisfied, and if she opens her teeth and claws, she is about to have a seizure.

Ye Ming waved his hand and said to the ears of wheat:

"Take her around the neighborhood."

Mai Sui didn't say anything, just picked up Tear Ling and went to other places.

Tear Ling stared at Ye Ming with a resentful look, this old devil was too much, and every time he did it directly.

"Mr. Yang, who are you?"

Chang Hanzhe was a little puzzled by Yeming's behavior.

"If you want to bake clothes, do you have to take them off first? It's inconvenient for them to avoid it. ”

Yeming explained casually.

Chang Hanzhe was skeptical, and always felt that what he said was not the truth.

This mountain temple has indeed been abandoned for a long time, and the statues of the gods have been completely shattered.

There are a lot of rotten wood, and it is very convenient to make a fire.

Chang Hanzhe used his hands that were almost unconscious, lit a fire, quickly took off his coat, and began to bake clothes.

The weather is not bad today, there is almost no wind, Chang Hanzhe simply took off a pair of underwear, and the fire burned very much.

Yeming lay on the removed door panel, closed his eyes and rested, and seemed to fall asleep quickly.

Just as Chang Hanzhe was almost baking his clothes, a rough voice full of majesty suddenly sounded:

"Mortals, how dare you do such a blasphemous act!"

This sudden voice frightened Chang Hanzhe, and he subconsciously looked back, but he didn't see anything.

"Who? Who's talking? ”

Chang Hanzhe asked suspiciously.

"Naturally, the gods are speaking."

The voice sounded again, and this time, Chang Hanzhe discovered the source of the sound.

It was the dilapidated idol.

"Are you, mountain god?"

Chang Hanzhe looked at the statue in front of him in surprise.

"Yes, this god is the mountain god here."

The majestic voice said, and rebuked Chang Hanzhe,

"You mortal don't know anything, you actually set fire to the wood in my temple, and dare to insult me naked, it's really too deceitful!"

"Ah, this ......"

Chang Hanzhe subconsciously looked at Yeming who was sleeping on the door panel.

It's just that Yeming seems to have slept very hard and didn't wake up.

"This god has cast a spell to let him fall asleep, he won't wake up!"

The voice that claimed to be the god of the mountain said, and said to Chang Hanzhe,

"Although my temple is ruined, it is not something that you little mortal can insult, and I will be punished with forty lashes."

When he heard that he would be punished with forty lashes, Chang Hanzhe's face was a little ugly.

Forty lashes for mortals can kill people, let alone immortals, if they take a beating, whether they can live or not is two words.

"Immortals, today's events, Chang is also helpless, the so-called ignorant is not guilty......"

Chang Hanzhe defended himself and said a long list of reasons.

When the self-proclaimed existence of the mountain god heard this, he sighed and said:

"That's it, there are a lot of people in this god, so I won't care about you.

It's just that my temple has been abandoned for a long time, and no one has offered incense for many years. ”

When Chang Hanzhe heard this, he nodded yes.

It does look like there has been no incense in a long time.

There were some old incense sticks in the incense box on the side, and Chang Hanzhe took three of them, lit them together, and inserted them in the incense burner.

After that, they bowed again.

In this way, it can be regarded as the completion of the incense ceremony.

After the incense, Chang Hanzhe asked:

"Immortals, is that okay?"

No voice answered him.

I called a few more times, but there was still no response.

Seeing this, Chang Hanzhe judged that this mountain god should be satisfied with the incense and not reappear.

"Hey, the mountain god in this dilapidated place is also quite pitiful, if you have time in the future, you can come to the pillar incense again."

At this time, Chang Hanzhe was muttering to himself, Yeming on the side stretched his waist, looking like he had woken up.

"Mr. Yang......"

Seeing Yeming wake up, Chang Hanzhe hurriedly stepped forward and truthfully told Yeming what had just happened.

Yeming just smiled and didn't say anything about this.

This made Chang Hanzhe not know what to say.

This Mr. Yang can pinch and calculate, and he can also spell, he is definitely not an ordinary person, but why doesn't he say anything about the mountain god?

"Alright, the clothes are baked, let's leave, we have to go to dinner when we go down the mountain."

Yeming moved his body and left first.

When Chang Hanzhe heard about eating, he felt a burst of hunger.

He hadn't eaten since the morning, and he was thrown into a well and almost drowned.

Chang Hanzhe, who was starving, felt that he couldn't walk anymore.

After going down the mountain, he met with Mai Sui and Tear Ling on the way, and then went to the official road.

After a while, I came across a village.

Ye Ming smiled: "It's better to stay here tonight." ”

Chang Hanzhe didn't want to talk anymore because he was too hungry.

Just when he was thinking about how to get some food, he suddenly saw two people wearing linen and filial piety coming here, and the target seemed to be Chang Hanzhe.

"Master, I finally met a master who can do things!"

One of them came up and took Chang Hanzhe's hand,

"Master, come on, please help my family do a ritual!"

Chang Hanzhe was pulled like this, a little confused, obviously, because of the dress, these two people mistakenly thought of themselves as monks.

I wanted to explain that I was not a real monk, but I heard these two people say that they must be rewarded, and they will be invited to dinner or something.

This made Chang Hanzhe's heart move.

Although it is a bit immoral to pretend to be a monk, what he wants to do most now is to fill his stomach first.

Besides, he didn't think he was unqualified.

In terms of understanding the Dharma, he thinks that he is no worse than a formal monk, and it is not a big deal to do a Dharma service.

So, Chang Hanzhe agreed.

After being brought to the house by the two of them, I realized that the Dharma to be done this time was not simple, and it was not something that ordinary people could deal with at all.

It has been three days since the death of the old man of this family, and in the past three days, every night there will be a yin wind blowing in the mourning hall, and the sound of ghosts crying from time to time will sound.

This frightened the family, and immediately some people said that they would invite the senior monks of Yuanwen Temple to come and do the work.

Who knew that because of the Yuanwen Temple, he had been preparing to welcome Princess Zhengwen for the past few days, and he didn't have time to send someone here.

In this way, things can only be delayed again and again.

After Chang Hanzhe heard about this, he suddenly felt a little numb.

Where did he know what kind of exorcism technique, subconsciously looked at Yeming, hoping that he would give an idea.

Seeing this, Yeming smiled and said:

"It's simple, you only need to sleep in the mourning hall for one night tonight, and the problem is guaranteed to be solved."

"Ah~~ This, okay?"

Chang Hanzhe felt a little bottomless, but seeing that Yeming looked confident, he had no choice but to believe it.

That night, the family greeted Chang Hanzhe for a good meal, and laid a floor for him in the mourning hall.

Chang Hanzhe shrank in the quilt, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep.

wanted to ask Yeming, who was resting in the guest room, but remembered the other party's words not to leave the mourning hall, Chang Hanzhe was entangled for a while and decided not to leave the mourning hall.

I had just slept for a while, and suddenly I felt the wind in the mourning hall.

Moreover, the surrounding doors and windows were closed, and the wind suddenly rose in the room.

The wind was cold and terrifying, and people would unconsciously think of something terrible.

Chang Hanzhe curled up in the quilt and curled up in a ball.

Suddenly, there were bursts of ghost crying in my ears, the sound was sharp and poignant, which made the scalp tingling and creepy.

Chang Hanzhe saw that in the coffin of the mourning hall, a ghost with a somewhat transparent body came out of it, not an old man, but a ghost with a blue face and fangs.

After the ghost fully appeared, Chang Hanzhe found that the ghost had no foot on his left leg, and it seemed to have been cut off.

After the ghost appeared, his green eyes looked at Chang Hanzhe and floated directly towards him, the claws in his hands stretched out and stretched out to his neck.

Chang Hanzhe was shocked when he saw this, but when he saw a ghost for the first time in his life, he was already so frightened that his whole body was sore, and he couldn't get up at all, let alone escape.

Just when he thought he was in danger, the window outside the mourning hall suddenly opened, and a huge monster appeared outside the house.

This is a monster that resembles a demon, with two heads, one body, horses, feet, feet, and hands, a naked body, and a body of two feet.

As soon as the monster appeared, the two heads looked into the room, one staring at Chang Hanzhe and the other at the ghost.

The monster's claw-like hand slapped out and struck at the goblin.

The goblin was startled, dodged, passed through the wall, appeared outside, let out a cry from his mouth, and pounced on the monster.

Chang Hanzhe watched the ghosts and monsters fight with his own eyes, and the scene was terrifying.

The huge monster didn't get much benefit from the goblin's hands, and the two sides were inseparable.

Chang Hanzhe didn't understand what was going on, just being a bystander.

It was only after the monster was scratched by the goblin and screamed that it was a little surprised.

The monster's cry is so familiar, isn't it the mountain god I met in the mountain temple during the day?

So, is it that the mountain god sensed that he was going to be in danger and came to the rescue?

For a moment, Chang Hanzhe was full of affection for this ugly-looking immortal.

Sure enough, he is a god who can't be disguised, he just went to the pillar incense to make amends, and people came to save him, he is really a great immortal!

In the end, the ghost failed to defeat the huge monster, and the mourning hall did not return, so he turned around and fled.

Chang Hanzhe was greatly excited when he saw this.

Evil does not prevail over good, and the mountain god is still powerful!

Just as he was about to thank the other party, he saw that the monster looked at him again, and directly stretched out his hand to arrest someone.

"Immortals? What are you doing? ”

Chang Hanzhe asked puzzled.

"Immortals? Hahaha, boy, don't you understand when you die! ”

When the monster saw Chang Hanzhe's appearance, he felt a little funny,

"You're just the food I chose!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Chang Hanzhe and put it in his mouth to eat.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a beautiful cat suddenly kill.

The cat, which is obviously small, has a surprisingly large strength, and directly knocks the monster to the ground.

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