Wang Qilin was very unwilling, this white-faced and red-cheeked little ghost only provided a red flame!

It's not a demon!

Disappointed.

What disappointed him even more was that these people were not all ghosts, the men carrying the coffins were all humans, and there was not even a flame after killing.

The two who played the funeral grate and the burial were not ghosts, they were instrument demons, and after being killed, they were turned into two pieces of the funeral and some burial fragments.

Xie Toad was also disappointed: "The funeral and funeral are good things, but it's a pity that they are all destroyed." Forget it, pack it up and go back and see if you can find a master to refine it, and then refine the horns into a starting number and a collection number, hehe. ”

Xu Da's eyes lit up and said, "Dao Chief, when you say this, I have a good idea to make a fortune again." ”

Xie Toad was afraid: "Don't, uncle......"

"Let's get a funeral band at that time, specializing in the business of high-ranking officials and huge riches, when their family dies, let's go to the door to blow the funeral and funeral horns, and at the same time use the soldier number to make it hundreds of Yin soldiers to carry the coffin, solemn and imposing, and then call Sun Miao over to burn a few incense, you see, please send incense and candles to the Yin soldiers, right? How much is a set of this business? Less than ten gold baht, it will definitely not work!"

"Is this so good? Do you want to get yourself a set?" asked Wang Qilin, hugging Eight Meows.

Xie Toad stopped him and said, "Wait, my lord, if it's ten gold baht at a time, I think this business can really be considered." ”

Wang Qilin sighed and said: "You two living treasures! Be serious, this hometown is not right, I am afraid that there will be remnants of Tartar!"

Xie Toad said: "Let's not talk about the Tartar first, let's talk about the paper man like a raw paper man, the paper man who was mixed in us before and was the same as an adult, what is going on?"

"Yes, what's going on?" Wang Qilin also wondered, he was really eighty percent similar to himself.

Xie Toad said: "That's a paper-like person, and the technique can only be regarded as a small skill of carving insects, but to be a paper-making person, you have to have the master's birthday, a mouthful of spirit, and a little blood......"

Hearing this, Xu Da looked at Wang Qilin dissatisfied: "Seventh Master, what's the matter with this essence?

Wang Qilin habitually kicked him: "Get out, Lao Tzu is still a boy!"

Xie Toad said: "These three things are all secret things, how can they get them with a group of Tartar remnants?"

Wang Qilin's heart tightened, and he said: "My father and mother know my eight characters, could they have kidnapped my father and mother? Damn! I was careless, I should have taken them to the post house." ”

Concerned is chaotic, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the archway township, and his heart was like numbness.

Xu Da said: "Seventh Master, don't panic first, the Yamen Case Library also has your birth date, maybe they found it from the Yamen?

Xie Toad said: "These two things are indeed more difficult, not to mention blood, essence can not be collected casually, you must use a specific magic weapon, but I have been with adults, I have seen all the utensils used by adults to drink water and eat, there is no problem." ”

He thought of the burning sky in the evening, and his expression became solemn again.

The weather is not good.

Ill-fated.

"Isn't that damn weird?" Xu Da began to scold.

The three of them discussed but did not come up with specific results, so they had to continue to rush to Yiwang Temple worriedly.

The weather was so good during the day, but at night the sky became not very good, and the lonely moon was hanging in the sky, but it was not full of stars.

In this way, the night is deep and dark, and it seems that a lonely moon is more dazzling and eye-catching, and the moon is no longer warm.

They joined hands on the stone mountain where the Yiwang Temple is located, and after walking a few steps, they suddenly heard the applause of 'popping'.

Wang Qilin looked far away and saw many poplars planted on the mountain.

The poplar tree is also called the ghost clapping hands, and this tree is very popular in the wild.

The night wind blows the poplar leaves and makes a clapping sound, and the further you go up the hill, the more lush the trees become, the louder the sound becomes, and when the night wind passes through the gaps in the leaves, it makes a whining sound, and it is like crying when you listen closely.

Halfway up the mountain, the temple was dimly lit, with only a few faint bits of red or white light swaying in the wind, apparently the temple's lanterns.

Under the lanterns, the still huge Yiwang Temple occupies half of the mountains, condescending and dark.

Wang Qilin looked at it, and at night, this temple did not see the magnificent majesty of Buddhism, only majestic and gloomy.

They did not enter the temple, but went around the rugged mountain road to the shady side, which was a gentle hillside, and there was no turning back.

Relatively speaking, it is easier to build without looking back than on the sunny slope, but the mountains here are full of trees.

Perhaps because few people usually come, the trees in the area without looking back are particularly tall and lush, but Wang Qilin noticed that the trees here have changed their varieties, and they are all locust trees.

He said: "We went all the way, first the ghost clapped hands, and then the ghost tree, and there was a problem with the tree on this mountain. ”

Xie Toad threw out a piece of rune paper, and the rune paper turned into a flaming crane and flew towards the sky, briefly illuminating the hillside.

The mountains are full of tall locust trees shaking their branches and leaves, and between the locust trees are a pair of looming eyes.

Looking further down, there are also many eyes in the dense weeds on the ground that are looking at them coldly.

Green eyes!

"Evil Gate. Xu Da hurriedly picked up the mace.

Xie Toad grabbed his arm and said, "Don't panic, I've seen it here during the day, Feng Shui is very evil, but now it's no big problem." ”

"There are so many ghost trees and those little eyes, is this called no big problem?" Xu Da was stunned.

Xie Toad said in a deep voice: "The locust tree is not called a ghost tree anywhere, they have different particularities in different places, you see that the locust tree here is tall and lush, full of vitality, the tree supports many birds and beasts, those green eyes are the eyes of some monkeys, civet cats and wild mice, this is a vitality bureau, here the locust tree has the miraculous effect of suppressing evil and avoiding disasters." ”

In the end, he concluded, "It's a weird place. ”

Wang Qilin said: "Then let's get down to business first, Lao Xu investigated and said that Dou Dachun was deceived to get here, and then he was frightened and ran up the mountain and entered the Yiwang Temple, let's also go up the mountain and enter the temple along the path he may have walked, how about it?"

The three of them set off and shuttled through the mountains and forests.

I was almost at the top of the hill when suddenly a muffled sound came into the woods.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

It's like a giant beast walking, and it's like a mountain rock cracking.

They all looked back and looked down, but the mountain was full of tall and lush locust trees, and their vision was blocked.

And—

It's foggy!

A faint mist first drifted over the forest, and soon fell into the forest, and soon became dense.

Wang Qilin said in a deep voice: "Move closer to me!"

His voice floated out, dispersed into the fog as if swallowed, and there was no echo.

Xie Toad and Xu Da's voices rang out:

"Seventh Master, where have you been?" "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the flaming crane flies into the sky!"

A flash of fire rose into the sky, but instead of flying high, it flew down the mountain.

The voices of the two faded away.

Wang Qilin realized that the mist was strange, and he gritted his teeth and walked down the mountain.

Everything strange starts with the previous thud, and then he goes to find the person or thing that made the sound.

He walked quickly through the thick fog without looking back, very strange, the further down the fog became, the lighter it became, and by the time he didn't look back, the fog was almost invisible.

A lonely moon hung coldly in the air.

Wang Qilin suddenly thought: This fog seems to be driving people away, driving people here without looking back!

He walked out of the woods to a gentle slope, and the scene changed before him......

Under the snow-like moonlight, a ruined temple appeared on the slope.

The small temple was in a dilapidated state, the walls were peeling off, the walls were collapsing, and the roofs of the rooms in the temple were also collapsing badly, and when the night breeze blew, the whole temple staggered as if it was about to fall.

Wang Qilin looked down condescendingly, and saw many ropes hanging under the eaves of the broken temple, and they shook when the wind blew, and it was their shaking that made people feel that the whole temple was shaking.

Some of the ropes fell off, and a gust of wind blew, and the ropes were blown out.

Hachimeow jumped off his shoulder, and a few ups and downs caught up with the rope and dragged it over.

Wang Qilin picked it up and took a look, it was rough and cold, and the lines on it were mottled -

A snake sheds!

All the snakes hanging under the eaves are molting, I don't know how many snake sheds!