Feng Yousheng smiled and said: "Hehe, hey, the four of us are not separated! I said that you Wang Dashi, next time you will not be looking for a sect to learn martial arts, follow the three of us, you can eat and drink enough, just mix your stomach—— Wang Dashi, have you forgotten the time when we went to Longhu Mountain to ask for a hexagram from the old man Heihu? The old man Heihu pointed to a road and asked me to walk back, saying that the first person I saw was the person I had followed in my life, and at that time I blindfolded my eyes and wanted to find a powerful and rich official. At that time, I was blindfolded during the day, and I didn't dare to see people at night, and I was counting on my own efforts to hope for a rich man or a marquis!

After he said this, Wang Dashi suddenly remembered this and laughed.

"I said you are a wandering monk, you are a miserable life, you will admit it!" Dafuyou said.

"Fortunately, with Wang Dashi's help this time, the three of us have a temporary life! In my opinion, Wang Dashi is really someone worth following us!" said the Wind Wandering Monk.

"Hey, don't say it, it's really intriguing in this life...... Wang Dashi said with self-deprecation.

Dafu right said: "Hehe, I said Fengyoumonk, don't be serious, you can't take the words of the old man with the black beard seriously! One day, Wang Dashi married his daughter-in-law, and the family lived a good life, and when the time came, you won't get far away, if you don't roll, it will be difficult to be the messenger of Wang Dashi's family!"

The Wind Wandering Monk said: "Hehe, hey, fucking hippie, if I am a messenger, you will be an old mother!"

Wang Dashi knew that they would talk nonsense, and he didn't mind him saying this, just as if he hadn't heard it.

Feng Yousheng and Dafu were talking, at this time Dafu left interjected: "We can't play with things, relax the tense heart, the evil magic in our body has not been untied, and the wound has not healed, now is not the time to be poor!"

"What's there to worry about!" Feng Yousheng said: "Go back and Wang Dashi and I will dig a grave casually, take a coffin plank, and find a few stones, so that the wound is not good?

Dafuyou quietly asked at this time: "Fengyoumonk, the local sect has been burned by that kid in Dongfang Qingluo, where do we go back, whose grave will be dug up, and whose grave will you dig up?"

Feng Yousheng said: "If you really can't dig your mushroom master's grave, anyway, only use a small coffin board!"

More importantly, when the dead are buried in the grave, most of them choose the place of feng shui, and adjust the orientation, if they are dug up, they will break the feng shui of the people and cause disasters to occur, then it will be very unfavorable to both the head of the yin house and the person who digs the grave! How can the grave be said to be dug up? When the tomb of the old man of the Yan family was dug up, it was ignorance, and the right and wrong caused later were not small.

Wang Dashi swore to death and said: "Master Leng's bones are not cold, the local sect has been robbed again, and Master Leng's mushroom spirit in the sky is already in pain, and she must not dig her grave again!"

With that, a few people walked out of Longhu Mountain and settled in a lawn and green belt.

As far as the eye can see, there are crops growing in the distance, and mounds and ponds of earth nearby.

It's far away from Renzhuang, and you can't see a single person.

After a while, it was dark. The group passed a hill and then descended a high slope, and when they couldn't walk, they stopped to rest. When I sat down, I realized that this place was much lower and concave, and not far in front of me was a squirt, with aquatic plants growing in it and calamus growing on the shore. There are barren slopes all around, and the barren slopes are not high, but they cover this place tightly. There are many rocks and small mounds on the ground, and shallow water is stored in the low depressions. There is also a large deep gully here, and there are several waterways near the pond, and there is no water in the waterway, winding and stretching far away.

The Wind Wandering Monk went to the crop field and fished some food casually, lit a fire and cooked it briefly, and then heard the sound of birds, so he touched a few eggs along the place where the sound occurred.

Several people have been cleared of Gu worms in their bodies, and they are still in good spirits, they haven't had this appetite for a long time, and they have eaten a lot.

Dafuyou was very satisfied, wiped his oily mouth, blushed his belly, and said: "Hehe, with the wind wandering monk, he really won't starve to death!

Feng Yousheng didn't know whether Dafu was praising him or laughing at him, and he didn't return the favor.

Suddenly, a drenching cry came, as if it came from behind, startling the four of them into a cold sweat.

"This is the ghost scream, let's not provoke it!" Daifuku said right, looking back.

"This, when is this time, there is a ghost cry as soon as it gets dark?" Wang Dashi was puzzled, and at this time he turned around and looked back.

There is a thatched shed at the back.

"Hey, we didn't pay attention just now, there's a thatched shed there! I said, it's better to have a shelter from the wind and rain than to cover the sky!" Daifuku also found the thatched shed.

With that, a few people walked over, getting closer and closer to the shed.

The Wind Wandering Monk asked at this moment: "How can there be a mountain shed here?"

Dafu right said: "Hey, Wind Wandering Monk, don't scare us and say that this is where ghosts live!"

"I think you're scared!" said the Wind Wanderer.

"Then what do you mean?" asked Daifuku.

Feng Yousheng smiled maliciously and said: "There are often these sheds in the rural fields, and these sheds built at will are specially used to take care of the fruits and vegetables in the field, and after collecting the fruits and vegetables in the field, no one wants to live in the sheds anymore. Or at the edge of the fish pond, you often see these broken sheds, naturally the fish in the pond are not stolen, after the summer, there are fewer people stealing fish, and no one wants to live anymore. These shabby sheds have become dens for idle men and widows, and some have become obscure places! Let's go and see, maybe there is a couple of men and women stripped naked and shooting guns inside!"

When he said this, he provoked temptation, and the mind that had been shrouded in the fear of ghosts and monsters shifted away, but no one felt afraid anymore.

Dafu right continued: "Oh, I said that you Fengyou's monk has nothing to eat and support, and there is a handsome and dashing young man next to us, if you talk about Yindang's filth again, please go away and say it!"

Wang Dashi knew what the wind wandering monk meant, and he couldn't bear Dafuyou's description of being handsome and chic, and his face was red when he heard it, and he was a little restrained and shy.

Then the wind wandering monk laughed and said, "You're talking about Wang Dashi, hehe, didn't he say that he has kissed several times, why is he still a young man?"

Wang Dashi was even more shy, he knew that once he answered, he would attract chatter from the Wind Wandering Monk and Dafu.

As he spoke, he came to the shed, and suddenly, he heard a burst of singing, and listened carefully, it was a folk tune, singing about a widow who had remarried seven times, and seven men died, and the widow went to the grave to cry and complain. This song is sung in the night, and it is sung so softly and in such a weeping tone, it does seem strange.