Chapter 19 The Yin Qi is Steaming, and the Death Cannot Be Done
"Hurry up, you can't stay here. ”
The hustle and bustle was far behind him, and the king, who had passed through the flower garden path, trotted all the way with his robe and came to the gate of the front yard, the gatehouse was no longer there, and the guard of the courtyard plugged in the door bolt and added a copper lock to it.
Ever since the evil spirits happened, every night, the servants in the house would avoid it early and hide in the room to sleep.
Wang Ban looked at the lock that was bigger than his fist, and stomped his foot anxiously.
"That's good. ”
The old man on the other side of the gatehouse was not there, so he had to go out of the eaves, walking back and forth, and couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the demonic aura that permeated the gray-robed man.
Immediately, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he turned around and walked back.
"Find Chen Yuanwai and ask him to send someone to send me out...... Not...... Let's just say that there is an urgent matter at home. ”
Passing through the front corridor again, returning to the path between the flower beds, in the chattering and disturbing small words, he suddenly stopped, and subconsciously looked around, the eaves of the corridor in the distance, and the lanterns shook gently,
The flickering lights shone brightly, and a thin layer of white mist appeared between the flowerbeds and rockeries.
"Boom ......."
The mist was surging, and there was a faint sound of gongs, and Wang Ban's blind heart was beating violently, and his breathing became extremely heavy, swallowing saliva, and in the mist, there seemed to be a figure writhing.
Then a long voice of "babbling ......" echoed.
"..... I won't be so unlucky, it's ..... here"
Wang Banblind cautiously moved towards the wooden building where there were still voices coming from afar, and just as he was turning, behind a tree not far away, a slender black shadow lay behind, and then, slowly poking out half of his face, staring straight at him.
"Mother!!"
Unable to hold it back any longer, Wang Ban opened his throat and howled, turned around and spread his legs and ran, far and near, the noisy voice of the square wooden building became clear, and his heart suddenly felt a little calmer.
Shoved open the door and shouted, "That devil is out—"
However, his voice was drowned out by the noise of a group of high-drinking men, and someone by the door heard him and came drunk with a flask and put a hand on his shoulder.
"Mr. Wang, what's coming, just have two more drinks with me......"
Chen Yuanwai, who was sitting in the middle and laughing with others, saw that his face was pale, trembling like a sieve, and he also had a bad premonition in his heart.
The old man asked his son to help him up.
"Mr. Wang, where did you go just now, why is your face so ugly?"
At the door, Wang half-blindly looked at the frolicking crowd and didn't care, stomped his feet, and shouted out with the loudest voice he could have in his life.
"The devil is here, right outside—"
The hysterical voice resounded, and the noisy hall instantly became quiet, and even Chen Yuanwai, father and son, who were originally walking towards the king half-blindly, stopped and froze with a smile.
More than forty people stood there, looking at me and I at you, looking at each other.
On the other side, Lu Liangsheng got up and pinched the unconscious toad, and seeing that he didn't react, he had to let Lu Pan and the others on the opposite side prepare to leave.
"Uncle Pan, are we all together?"
Lu Pan slapped his face, eliminated the strength of drinking, and glanced to the side, "Lu Qing went to drink with that butcher, I'll call ..... right away."
I don't know when it started, but the silence in the hall could hear the breathing of everyone, and he said, "Go and call him immediately." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the air in the room was plummeting.
“...... It's so cold......"
"What's the matter, why don't you talk anymore, come and continue drinking....."
"Shhhh
Qiang .....
A light gong reverberate.
"...... relatives are in vain...... Sigh that the body does not meet the conscience Lang ......."
The faint sound of drama sounded outside, as if singing around this wooden building, the wind blew through the branches, reflected the light of the lanterns, cast on the paper windows and swayed, black shadows, like ghosts.
At this moment, almost everyone woke up in fright, and they didn't dare to come out, and the gloomy female voice echoed in their ears.
"...... Chen Lang..... where are you....."
Rows of paper windows on both sides, dense black shadows lying on them like people, as if peeping inside, Chen Yuanwai trembled, looking left and right.
"Everyone, that ..... that ..... sneaky is outside, and I invite you to ......"
Before the words were finished, there was a snap.
A paper window opened.
The next moment, the rest of the windows were opened in unison, and the wind whined in, and the lamps placed on the pillars of the building, the flames flickered brightly and flickered, and then the breath went out.
The entire main hall went black in an instant.
"Ahhh
The maid screamed, everyone in the hall became confused, pushed in horror, someone was stepped on and screamed in pain, the king at the door rushed out of the wooden building as soon as possible, and more people followed, scrambling to squeeze out of the hall door.
Outside, the fog obscures the view and makes it impossible to see the surrounding buildings.
"There's a light over there, go over there!"
In the direction the butcher pointed to, a glimmer of light could be faintly seen behind the hazy mist, and Chen Yuanwai was sandwiched in the middle of the crowd, trotted by his son.
"Yaoke, it doesn't seem right over there......"
The scholar named Chen Yaoke stopped abruptly, pulled his father and ran in the other direction: "That is the place where the stage was set up that day." ”
Seeing this, some people hurriedly followed the father and son, after all, they were the owners of this house, and they would always be safer, but after running for a while, the grass of the flower garden was still under their feet, and some people found that the wooden building they had just left appeared in the field of vision again.
At this time, the female voice of Qi Qi turned into a hoarse and gloomy old student, and the gongs and drums sounded.
The slender black shadow took it one step at a time.
"The foggy moon is cloudy and the wind is in full swing..... you guess the grave, but there is a cry of hatred....."
The twenty or so people who followed Chen Yuanwai's father and son had long been frightened, and they originally thought that they would cheat food and drink under the guise of eliminating demons and defending the road, and maybe they could cheat some silver, but they really encountered this unlucky thing.
"The merchant is gone..... he was just next to me. I don't know who shouted.
Next to the black shadow that paused at that step, there was an extra figure, which seemed to be the merchant who had suddenly disappeared.
"Run—"
The crowd was completely chaotic, Lu Liangsheng was mixed in, and after being pushed a few times, he couldn't find Lu Pan and the others, and for the ghost in the mist, it was indeed as the master said, the yin qi was extremely heavy, and with his cultivation, it was not enough to see at all.
Right now, he was holding the toad and looking back from time to time, wanting to find Uncle Pan and them first, and then make plans, not far away a big rock for landscape, gritted his teeth and climbed up.
At this time, the crowd that returned to run ran into the group of people who passed by the light, and the fat-headed and big-eared men in robes were crying in fright.
"Don't go there, there's ..... over there."
The wind gusted, and the whimpering wind was like a woman's cry, slowly drifting from the direction of light, and in the mist, there seemed to be a woman's figure drifting.
"Chen Lang..... come here, the slave has been looking for you all the time....."
Hearing this, the young man beside Chen Yuanwai was directly paralyzed and sat on the ground in fright, and his crotch was gradually soaked with water.
Not far away, on the big rocks.
Lu Liangsheng searched for Lu Panba, who was in the crowd, but he didn't notice that the toad in his hand woke up, staggered onto the placket, and climbed his neck.
Feeling the slight coolness, Lu Liangsheng looked at the toad, and at this time he was also a little panicked.
"Master, what are you doing?"
The crawling toad, but it did not answer.
.........
The wind is gusting.
The fog rolled, and a faint stage appeared, a woman in a white dress with long sleeves and a crown of Baochai, walking gently with lotus steps.
"..... don't come to life, slaves don't go, burn the yellow paper, the gray smoke flies, the lonely grave, no relatives cry, the mud is clammy and cold, the maggots are evil, Chen Lang...... You're killing me. ”
The long sleeves fell down, the slender and graceful waist stopped, and the face turned sideways, but it was a hideous flesh and blood.
Chen Yuanwai's face was pale and blue, and his son, who was sitting paralyzed, trembled even more, and the people in the city who pretended to be demon guards around him were huddled, and his eyes were closed in fright.
At this moment, a gloomy and vigorous voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"A little evil ghost dares to pretend in front of the old man......"
Everyone was stunned, and hurriedly turned around, and even Lu Pan and the other eight people in the crowd looked for their voices, and on a big rock, a figure covered in a gray cloak stood there.
The light was dim, and I couldn't see who it was, but Lu Pan and the others knew.
"Good Life ....."
The wind was blowing, and between the mist and the lights in the distance, the figure standing on the high rock, the gray cloak gently caressed, showing a mysterious aura.
"The old man crisscrossed the mountains, and he had also seen the golden light and majestic treasure hall, but today he saw an evil ghost, and he was also presumptuous in front of the old man——"
Everyone below only felt an invisible thing rushing up, and the hairs were standing on end in an instant, and the whole person was pressed and couldn't move, but Wang Ban was blind but knew that it was demonic energy.
...... There are powerful ghosts in front of you, and there are monsters in the back..... there is no way to live.
Then, he rolled his eyes and fainted in fright.
The others had weak legs and were so frightened that they hugged each other and shivered.
"Mother, there's more ..... here"
However.
Under the cloak, it's a different story.
The toad Taoist was carrying double flippers, standing on top of Lu Liangsheng's head, and holding the sheets, staring at the stage in front of him with red eyes, as if he had returned to the peak of his past.
However, this is because he is drunk.
"Master...... Don't talk about alcohol. ”
Lu Liangsheng was also bitter in his heart.