An old man under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village was smoking a cigarette pouch, his face was full of bitterness, and two yellow dogs were lying at his feet sickly, listless.

Seeing the three of them approaching, the two yellow dogs whimpered weakly, the old man looked up, hurriedly stood up, and said with a happy face: "Dao Chief, I can look forward to you, Su Zhai is ready, let's finish eating?"

The old man's name is Liu Song, because of his higher seniority, he became the village chief of this small Liujia Village, he went to Qingliangguan several times when he was young, and Sun Daoquan is an old acquaintance, today I saw Lao Dao followed by a white-robed son, although he had doubts, but looking at the son's dress, he didn't dare to ask, just as Sun Daochang's distant nephew and nephew.

Lao Dao thought to himself, there are really distant relatives of this son in the village, and Village Chief Liu didn't ask questions, so he wanted to be polite, looked up at the sun, it was almost noon, and nodded and said, "Then bother Village Chief Liu." ”

Xiao Daotong secretly pulled the sleeve of Lao Dao's shirt and said softly, "Master, it's a little cold." ”

Sun Daoquan took out a golden compass from the package, looked at the rotating pointer, his heart was a little heavy, and he turned to the old man and said, "Village Chief Liu, you can tell me the specific situation in detail!"

In Liu Laohan's colorful narration, several people walked into Liujia Village.

The rammed earth tile houses in the village are all the same, and the front yard is more or less planted with some melons, fruits and vegetables.

A few people stopped in front of a small courtyard, and Sun Daoquan just wanted to beckon the white-robed boy to go in for some fasting, but when he turned around, he found that he had long since disappeared.

Xiao Daotong trembled and said slightly: "The big brother said just now that he won't be with us. ”

Maybe he went to his relative's house, Sun Daoquan thought. Immediately, the master and apprentice followed Liu Laohan into the courtyard.

Li Xuanji slowly walked on a winding loess road, struggling to bite the baked cake in his hand, a little puzzled, although the people who passed by were all smoked, but all of them closed the door, could it be that the old Taoist said, there are ghosts in this village?

Unconsciously walked to a dilapidated courtyard gate, the black horse led by him said that he would not leave anything, no matter how Li Xuanji pulled, his four hooves poked straight into the loess, his mouth and nose made a "snort" sound, his eyes were round, and he seemed to be very afraid.

Li Xuanji closed his eyes and felt it, the slightest cold air around him was like a swimming snake surrounding him, which was a hundred times deeper than the cold when he first entered the village, so he had to let go of the reins and scolded with a smile: "Something that has no interest, go to the entrance of the village and wait!"

If the black horse was amnesty, the horse's head rubbed Li Xuanji's sleeve affectionately, turned around and ran away without a trace.

Putting away his smile, Li Xuanji pushed open the tattered courtyard door and walked in.

The melons and fruits in the courtyard looked neglected, they were all yellow, empty, and he didn't see outside, and walked down the path into the dimly lit house, where there was no one either, only a musty smell came to his face.

Li Xuanji picked up the folding fan to cover his nose and frowned and walked into the side room, this is obviously a kitchen, there are all kinds of pots and pans on the dark pot table, the dust is visible to the naked eye, it should have not been fired for a long time.

No longer lingering, he turned and walked towards the last room.

As soon as I entered, a pungent smell hit me, like a mouse that had been dead for a long time, and it made people dizzy.

Although it is now noon, walking into this house is like stepping into an ice cave, which makes people's hairs stand on end.

Through the dim light, seeing a white cloth covered on the low bed in the corner, Li Xuanji walked closer, and the folding fan in his hand violently picked up the white cloth and flew out.

Even he was taken aback, pedaling back a few times, staring at the old man on the bed with sharp eyes.

The old man lay upright on the bed, his hands crossed in front of his chest, his dark nails were several inches long, his messy white hair was like thatch, his face was blue and his eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth were faintly bared.

In his previous life, Li Xuanji had seen a lot of them on TV, and it was the first time he had seen them with his own eyes.

After stabilizing his mind, he couldn't help but be a little funny, he is now a master of turning into Qi, and the immortals in the eyes of the world can still be scared by this zombie, which really shouldn't be.

Annoyed, he stretched out his right foot and kicked it the low bed, and shouted coldly: "Get up and eat!" With a bang, the low bed collapsed in response, and the old man on it sat up straight, turning his neck mechanically and sneering at Li Xuanji.

"Laugh at your mother's smile, roll up for Lao Tzu!" The white-robed young man kicked the sneering old man directly against the wall, and the old man finally stopped laughing, staggered up, and stood motionless facing the corner.

Li Xuanji was slightly surprised, he had just kicked on the old man, as if he had kicked on a log, it was really a little interesting, he no longer paid attention to the old man, shook the folding fan and walked out of the door, picked up a chair in the hall and sat in the courtyard, waiting for the master and apprentice.

It wasn't until the sun went down that I saw two figures, an old man and a young figure, appear in front of the courtyard gate.

Sun Daoquan saw the white-robed boy inside through the courtyard door, sighed, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, staring at Li Xuanji's eyes flickering: "Why is Childe here?" Poor Dao thought that Childe had left. ”

Li Xuanji closed the folding fan and stood up with a smile, and said with a sincere face: "This is the distant relative of this son, but I didn't expect that she doesn't know me now, so I'm leaving." ”

said that he really passed by the old man who held the compass, and it was neat.

Lao Dao now knows that he has been deceived by this young man, but the matter is important, and he said to Xiao Daotong in a deep voice: "Now that the villagers have been evacuated, Ling Xu, you go to guard the courtyard gate, and go to hunt demons for the teacher!"

The little Dao boy named Ling Xuan nodded vigorously, ran out, and stood outside the courtyard gate with his back.

Sun Daoquan looked at the apprentice outside the courtyard gate, smiled with relief, knowing that this child was obviously afraid of death, but still held on to his back, his momentum changed, and he took off the peach wood sword behind him and said loudly: "Fifty years of learning the Tao, immortals come to dream." ”

Laughing and turning around and walking into the house.....

A full moon hangs in the sky, Li Xuanji rides a horse and travels on a country road, and the Taoist catches ghosts and teaches the master, all of which are natural and righteous, and they have no relationship with themselves, and they are only on a whim all the way.

The young man rubbed the jade pendant in his hand, thinking a lot, and he didn't know what happened to the eldest sister, this jade pendant didn't work.

Suddenly, as if he heard a strange noise behind him, the boy stopped his horse and turned to look.

I saw a thin figure running towards me quickly, as fast as the wind.

When I looked at it, it wasn't the little Taoist boy or anyone, but now the little Taoist boy had tears and snot on his face, and he didn't say a word, and he ran wildly.

Xiao Daotong saw the big brother in the morning again, and cried out with a wow, shouting as he ran: "Big brother run, the monster is coming!"

Li Xuanji jumped off the horse with a gloomy face, stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Daotong and asked, "Where is your master?"

Xiao Daotong raised his head, his face was full of tears, and he pouted and sobbed: "Master, Master, he was eaten by that old woman monster..." ”

Li Xuanji looked at a yellow talisman tightly knit in Xiao Daotong's hand, his face was calm, he put Daotong on horseback, staring at the direction of Liujia Village, his robe was bulging.

Seeing that the eldest brother still hadn't left, Xiao Daotong's tears had forgotten to flow, and he kept shouting, "Big brother, go, go..."

With a whoosh, a rickety figure burst out of the crop field, on all fours, scarlet eyes staring at the two of them, and a sneer came out of his mouth, which seeped into the moonlight.

Li Xuanji scolded: "Laugh at your mother!"

With a little force on one foot, it flew out like a meteor and shot at the old man, and when he was about to reach the old man, the moon-white long sword on his waist came out of its sheath, and the "thorn" drew a brilliant white light, and the moon seemed to have dimmed.

Xiao Daotong looked at the situation behind him, with a dull expression.

I saw that the old monster who was still fierce and abnormal just now was split in half by the big brother's sword!

Li Xuanji withdrew his long sword and walked in front of Dao Tong, silent.

Xiao Daotong sat on the back of the horse and squeezed out an ugly smile, and said in a trembling voice: "Big brother, you are so powerful, why don't you save my master." ”

Li Xuanji sighed, stroked the little Daotong, and said softly, "That's your master's way." ”