At the entrance of the village, it seems that calm has been restored, and only the wind blows into Qingzhugou.

The sun was gradually sinking in the west, and when only a piece of light was left in the western mountains, two figures appeared again at the entrance of the village.

It was a couple, riding an electric car.

"Seventh Uncle and Seventh Aunt."

At this moment, a young woman cried out excitedly, and like the young man in Fangcai, she waved her hand in front of the one-room room and called to the husband and wife.

When the husband and wife heard the young woman's call, and saw the crowd gathered in front of the one-room room, they were also puzzled.

The young woman chased straight into the road and stopped the couple riding the electric scooter.

"Seventh uncle, seventh aunt, where are you going?"

The young woman was puzzled, the time when they fell into the illusion was night, and at that time, the seventh uncle and the seventh aunt were in front of the one-room house.

In the fantasy world, the seventh uncle and the seventh aunt are not in the village, and they are still riding electric cars.

"Oh, I went on a trip to my relatives, what's wrong?"

The man riding the electric car stopped the electric car and looked at the young woman, a little emotional, and his words were all unfriendly.

"Seventh uncle, seventh aunt, go up there, I have something to show you."

The young woman tried to trick the couple into a house like the young man, as long as the head of the Haiqiu Dao took the blood ashes.

They will be able to return to the same illusion as them, and then return to the original Qingzhu Village with the help of the Heavenly Master.

"Something? What is it? ”

The man remained unmoved, and even looked at the young woman impatiently.

It was getting dark, and the couple was rushing home for dinner.

"Uh...... It's something found in a house, and I can't say what it is. ”

The young woman continued to deceive, which was a white lie.

"Go check it out! One room is not at home for several years! ”

The seventh aunt was considerate, and in response to the young woman's words, she urged the seventh uncle to get out of the car and take a look.

"Aunt Seven, you also go and take a look, after all, this is a matter in the room."

The young woman continued, trying to convince the couple to come together.

In front of a house, I watched the young woman and the couple talk for a long time, while the couple was still sitting on the electric car.

"Heavenly Master, I'll go down and take a look!"

Haiqiu Daoist shook his head and sighed, holding the bowl and walking down quickly.

The head of the Haiqiu road came, and the man on the bicycle looked confused and asked the young woman.

"Who is this man in the yellow robe?"

The cyclist asked, confused.

"Uncle Seventh is the lifesaver of our village."

The young woman said, and the captain of the sea soldier had already come to the side of the two, and he didn't say a word.

I didn't bother to bother to speak, and I went straight to the blood ash.

When the blood ash touched the bodies of the two, it was also a spirit, and they instantly returned to the same world.

"Dao Chief."

The man looked at Haiqiu Daoist in a daze, and what seemed to have just happened was forgotten in an instant.

"Where am I going?"

The man looked down at the electric car he was riding, quite puzzled.

"It's too late to explain, come with me first."

Haiqiu Daoist waved his hand, and the couple threw down the electric car and followed Haiqiu Daoist with the young woman.

Back in front of a house.

At this moment, there are still seven villagers who have not returned, Zhang Ping'an raised his head, and he could no longer see the sun at this moment.

The sky is starting to get dark.

"Heavenly Master, let's go back first!"

As the sky darkened, the villagers began to feel uneasy, and began to urge Zhang Ping'an to cast a spell to rescue everyone back to Qingzhu Village in reality.

"Well, let's go back and talk about it."

Zhang Ping'an also speaks, since he can't wait for someone to come back, then he can only return to reality first and find another way.

……

Qingzhu Village is not quiet, and the dogs in the village are barking for a while.

In the fields there was the cry of frogs, and there was the chirping of insects.

The night breeze blows the green bamboos in the back mountain, making a rustling sound.

In Li Zaisheng's courtyard, Hu Hai stroked his forehead, and the red mark could not be erased no matter what.

Hu Hai was angry, but Li Zaisheng and his wife, who were watching from the sidelines, held back.

"Are you alright, sir?"

Just now Hu Hai's reaction, Li Zaisheng and his wife both saw it, and couldn't help but ask more.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!"

Hu Hai waved his hand again and again in denial, and took a deep breath to adjust his state.

A quarter of an hour later, Hu Hai's state finally adjusted, and his forehead was not a little red, but a piece of red.

And that strange pain is still there.

"Zhang Ping'an, you stinky boy, I'll make you look good tonight and see if you die."

Hu Hai shouted indignantly in his heart.

And here they still have to laugh at Li Zaisheng and his wife, so that they can rest assured and keep themselves from falling in price.

"Sir, can you still do what you can do and save my child?"

Li's mother is worried, as a parent, she is always worried about the safety of her children, especially at this moment, she is uneasy in her heart.

In front of him is the only lifeline for the couple, and they dare not let go of it, otherwise it will be too late.

"Don't worry, this matter is on me, since I came uninvited, I have my own way."

Hu Hai patted his chest and promised.

Hearing Hu Hai's words, Li Zaisheng and his wife glanced at each other.

Hu Hai didn't come uninvited!

However, how did Hu Hai know what was happening here and take the initiative to appear?

"Sir, although the countryman doesn't have much money, as long as I can save my child, I don't feel sorry for smashing pots and selling iron."

Lee Jae-sheng gritted his teeth and Hu Haidao.

Hu Hai's tossing, I'm afraid that the cost is not low, and the countrymen can't earn a few dollars all year round, and they don't have much money for Hu Hai.

I'm afraid that Hu Hai won't be sincere when he doesn't see the money.

"Mr. You Fang, it's just for three meals a day, it doesn't matter if you have money or not."

Hu Hai immediately responded.

Of course, Hu Hai's trip is indeed not for money, but for Zhang Ping'an.

It doesn't matter if you don't make money, but Zhang Ping'an's life must stay in Qingzhu Village, otherwise Hu Hai's trip will be in vain.

Hu Hai said, burned incense and paper again, sacrificed a yellow talisman, and recited words in his mouth.

It's just that Hu Hai read it, and the couple were confused and couldn't understand it at all, what was Hu Hai talking about?

……

Qingzhu Village.

In the illusion.

It was getting dark, and Zhang Ping'an couldn't wait any longer.

Time waits for no one, not to mention that there is a troublesome Hu Hai over there.

"Hillock."

Zhang Ping'an shouted.

"Heavenly Master, I'm here!"

Haiqiu Daoist knew what Zhang Ping'an asked him to do at this moment, so he immediately nodded and answered, and he was about to open the altar.

In front of the big house, in the fantasy world, there is no altar, so you can only use the ground as an altar and spread a yellow cloth as a table cover.

Burn incense and paper, and burn charms to attract gods.

After Haiqiu muttered for a while, he saw sweat on his forehead, and his body trembled slightly.

It seems to be fighting the devil with his will.

"Oh no, the troublemakers are making trouble again."

Zhang Ping'an saw the appearance of Haiqiu at this moment and exclaimed.

Zhang Ping'an's words made the originally nervous villagers suddenly raise their throats.

"Heavenly Master, what should I do?"

All the villagers looked at Zhang Ping'an, and it was difficult for Haiqiu to deal with this matter, so they could only put their hopes on Zhang Ping'an.

(End of chapter)