When she arrived at the local school, Wang Dashi confessed the last two things to her. Wang Dashi felt confident, like a person, and his speech was also strung into sentences, restrained and relaxed, and he was not punished or even questioned by Leng Mushroom, but he praised him for knowing the pros and cons and catching up in time. The mushroom burned a piece of talisman paper, recited the incantation, took out the incense powder, poured red water juice into the incense powder, stirred it into grains, and then wrapped it together, and told Wang Dashi to lure the female ghost to eat it or sprinkle it on the female ghost's body. This is the "evil powder sand" of the local school, which can make monsters, fox fairies, and elves turn into their original forms, and can make the souls of powerful ghosts be destroyed immediately.

After Wang Dashi took the "evil suppression powder", he secretly went to find Ouyang Ziyun, and after searching for most of the day, he didn't even see a shadow, so he probably went to play somewhere. He wondered if Ouyang Ziyun was deliberately avoiding himself, the words he promised himself before were probably just to make himself happy.

It was not early, and there were still important things to do, so Wang Dashi hurriedly ran back.

Late at night, he had to go on an appointment with the unknown female ghost, and Wang Dashi came to Poziling early.

I've heard that ghosts don't come out until late at night. Poziling is full of yin qi, even in the daytime, the dazzling hot sun will be blocked by the mountains and forests here, becoming the yin and evil underworld of the yang world. There was silence all around, and I couldn't say that the female ghost would come out during the day.

Wang Dashi sat down on a mound of earth in Poziling, looking at the thousands of tombs in front of him, he thought that people are dead, but they are just a pile of soil, and people are inherently dead, so why should they be afraid of death? He sighed: "I can't even look at death indifferently, what else is there to be afraid of!"

The wind in Poziling was always cold, as if it had never changed, and the haze gradually dimmed with the passage of time in the sky, and the distance was gray and white, as if it was about to go completely black.

It is said that the Mid-Autumn Festival is a good round night, this will obviously be the season of late spring, the moon is not shy at all, climbing up from the Qingfeng Mountain in the distance, shining through the earth, every inch, every thing is crystalline.

Under the moon, it is undoubtedly the most beautiful.

Last night, the female ghost invited, will it really appear tonight?

Wang Dashi looked into the distance, there was no movement, he listened carefully with his ears, listened, listened, and there was a beautiful and moving tone from the bottom of his ears.

Not far from the grave out of a group of troupes, walking slowly, blowing, pulling, playing, singing, flat and coordinated, the slightest touch, extremely fascinating. A woman moaned softly, light and pleasant, seductive......

Wang Dashi had never heard such a heavenly sound, as if it could only be played in this realm of gloom, and only the music of this underworld would be faintly desolate, with a trace of coldness.

The singing girl is the female ghost of yesterday, the music is undulating, and the singing voice is shallow. The female ghost gently stretched out her lotus feet, gently softened her body, and swayed her feet, the corners of her skirt fluttered slightly, and her dancing posture was sultry, revealing an incomparable tranquility and incomparable beauty.

Wang Dashi was fascinated by it, forgetting that it was late at night, that this was Poziling, and that this was a terrifying place.

At this time, he found that the companions who were playing Gu Xiao and playing the huqin were calm, with their heads down, the corners of their mouths were purple, their faces were lonely, and their eyebrows were fierce, and the female ghost was singing and dancing, with an elegant and dignified expression, light and graceful, and a peaceful and peaceful face!

"Why is there such a big difference in appearance? How can there be, how can there be such a clean and beautiful female ghost who can dance and sing!" Wang Dashi has been fascinated, and he doesn't know whether it is a ghost, a human, a spirit, a fairy, or a soul.

Puzzled, Wang Dashi looked at the group of companions again, and suddenly remembered the ghost man who carried the sedan chair and the ghost bride who walked out of the sedan chair on the night of marrying his wife......

The dancing female ghost was wearing a light veil, and her white and revealing body was clearly visible in the moonlight, and Wang Dashi seemed to see her double crests and round ass again...... It's tickling.

Wang Dashi's heart throbbed, and his steps slowly walked towards the dancing female ghost, he seemed to care about the woman's buttocks, as if the first wild cat was sniffing the fishy flesh.

The female ghost greeted each other with a light smile, still singing softly, and dancing softly. Wang Dashi couldn't bear it, his heartbeat became even more frenzied, and the sweat flowed down his own face, and he touched her along the woman's waist.

I only heard a light "ah-" snort, a puff of white smoke floated up, and the female ghost and the group of actors who accompanied him disappeared in front of him in an instant.

Wang Dashi seemed to realize that he had violated the lustful precept, and he was afraid that the female ghost would retaliate, so he ran away.

As he ran, he thought about the pleasure of touching, he didn't know what force was pushing him just now, he gasped, subconsciously calmed himself, and at that moment he could only hear the sound of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...... as if the female ghost was following him flickeringly.

Wang Dashi turned his face to see that a light white light veil was floating behind him.

This run is a few miles away, and there is a local faction nearby, presumably the martial arts and spells of the old man Lengmushroom must be able to suppress this ghost. Wang Dashi turned to the gate of the local sect, and at this moment, he no longer cared about the regulations of the old man who punished him for not being allowed to Islam without permission.

In the process of escaping, the female ghost was close to her several times, but there was no hostility to inflict harm, which made Wang Dashi suspicious.

After a long journey, Wang Dashi stopped in front of the door of the local sect, and the female ghost also stopped.

The female ghost in white is calm and calm, still revealing a quiet, soft, and kind demeanor, not at all solemn and fearful, but has a sense of intimacy.

Wang Dashi gasped, took out the powder sand bag for suppressing evil spirits, and said to the female ghost: "Don't come here, this powder bag is covered with charms and sprinkled on your body, so that you will die immediately! You, are you a human, a ghost, or a wandering spirit? If you are a human being, I will not sprinkle this evil powder on you, this powder should be very expensive and expensive, and it cannot be wasted." If you are a human being, it is better to leave this bag of powder for you as a backup, because the companions in the troupe just now are all ghosts, and you can use this to suppress them! If you are a ghost, or a wandering spirit, I, I will sprinkle this powder sand on you and make you disappear. ”

The female ghost in the skirt stopped, the corners of her eyes were hazy, soaked in tears, and she was moving.

Wang Dashi was kind-hearted and had compassion for her, but maintained the majesty and warning of ghosts, and said: "The old man is a half-immortal born from heaven and earth, proficient in martial arts, good at folk arts, you leave quickly, I will spare you and immortalize, if you are discovered by her old man, you will definitely be cured of the dead into the ground, never recovered! You, are you leaving, or staying!"

After the words were finished, I heard a roar in mid-air, and suddenly, a red light burst out in mid-air, and it was the old man who was holding the cane and descending. The red light must be the recipe for killing ghosts and demons prepared by the mushrooms, and the red light spreads, emitting a strong taste.

The female ghost's body flipped over, her skirt fluttered away, and a white shadow flashed, disappearing between heaven and earth in an instant. Just where the white shadow disappeared, a falling object smashed on Wang Dashi's toes.

"Wang Dashi, these undead spirits are conscious and have cultivation, and they can be turned into stones, plants, trees, accessories and other things to cover their bodies, you immediately look around and see if there is anything unusual!" said the mushroom master, looked into the distance and looked again, and said to himself: "This kind of spirit, why don't you reincarnate early, what do you do when you wander the world?"

Wang Dashi looked at the falling object smashed down on his toes, it was a piece of jade, and he sighed in his heart and stepped on the soles of his feet.

Wang Dashi was afraid that the old man of the mushroom would destroy the female ghost, so he avoided her to pick up the jade jue under his feet, held it in his hand, and at the same time picked up a weed, he was about to put the jade jue into his pocket, the mushroom seemed to be aware of it, and said: "Wang Dashi, what is in your hand!"

"I, I ......" Wang Dashi showed the dogtail grass in his hand: "Master...... Oh no. Look, will this ghost become this dogtail grass!"

Leng Mushroom didn't expect that the stupid Wang Dashi would become agitated at this time, looked at Wang Dashi, and the crutches sank down: "Stupid and stupid as a pig, I was really blind at the beginning, I really regret it!" turned around, jumped over, and disappeared in front of him.

Wang Dashi's stupidity is well known, in fact, when Leng Mushroom left, he wanted to ask something, probably knowing that Wang Dashi would not understand, so he didn't say anything.

Since the day when Leng Mushroom was willing to accept Wang Dashi as a disciple and teach his skills, Wang Dashi was very happy, and always thought that Leng Mushroom's attitude towards him could change, after these times, Wang Dashi felt that he had not changed at all, and he now couldn't figure out why Leng Mushroom accepted him as the chief disciple in the first place, why he promised to teach the local martial arts skills and so on...... For the current Wang Dashi, everything is illusory, and I don't know what Leng Mushroom wants to do after all.

Leng Mushroom was accustomed to Wang Dashi's humiliation, Wang Dashi didn't seem to hear it at the moment, it was estimated that she would not come out of the church, shook off the dog's tail grass in her hand, squeezed out the jade jue in the middle of her hand, smiled, and said to Yu Jue: "This is your home! I will leave you here, you can go back by yourself, but you must remember, don't innocently harm people, good deeds are rewarded, people are like this, ghosts should be like this! However, when you encounter hardships and difficulties, it is the experience of God!"

Wang Dashi seemed to be persuading a child, and suddenly felt that he had become too talkative, and he was also surprised!

At this time, the jade jue really reacted, and layers of white gas emerged, like dense white clouds under a clear blue sky. Wang Dashi gradually lost consciousness, only to see that his eyes were empty and unfamiliar, and he was in a void realm that was not like the heavenly realm or the darkness. What is this place, is this my own dream, is it that everything I have just done is happening in a dream?

Wang Dashi didn't dare to imagine, he didn't know why, he didn't know why he would encounter ghosts again and again, could it be his own life? Could it be that if he entered the local faction, he would deal with ghosts?

"No, no, it's not!"

Wang Dashi was confused......

In the midst of this ethereal space, the female ghost spoke......