After eating roast chicken and drinking Baihuachun, the sky gradually darkened.

Although it is late spring, the summer heat is gradually appearing, and the sun is setting late, but the stars in the sky will be shining brightly on time.

Yang Fusang went out of the yard, flew to the trunk of a big tree, sat on the trunk and looked at the stars in the sky, this time she learned to be obedient, and did not shout out the words of drinking tea and admiring the moon, but sat on the trunk honestly.

Hum a little song, shake your calves, count the stars, and the way it looks is simply beautiful.

Shaking his legs, after singing, Yang Fusang hugged the trunk next to him, "Ah Jin, if you are here, how good it would be." "This kind of scenery should be enjoyed by two people, and when I find him in the future, I will definitely bring him here to enjoy the moon and stars.

Thinking that the tree trunk next to him was not Ah Jin, Yang Fusang turned sideways, put his right foot on the tree trunk, leaned his back against the tree trunk, closed his eyes, and listened to the insects.

All kinds of insects began to chirp at the beginning of summer, Yang Fusang listened to the insects to guess the style of the insects, and then matched with which immortal in the heavenly realm, okay! It's quite boring, but what can be done, she has been in insomnia recently, and Baihuachun can only drink one jar. While she was struggling with whether to drink another jar, there was a right and wrong at her door under the tree.

It stands to reason that the person who appeared at her door at this hour, that is, the person who appeared in this wood, was definitely not an ordinary person, or rather, a person.

Yang Fusang flicked the hair that blew to her chest and looked at the bustle in front of her door. Her house was in the woods, and it was understandable that a few lonely ghosts would come out at night, but it was a little unreasonable to have a few in a row, and there were fights, and they were still at her door.

Yang Fusang counted on the tree, a total of five ghosts, there are ghosts dressed in white, there are ghosts dressed in black, I heard Ah Qi she said before, the ghosts of the underworld are classified according to clothes, this has just died not long or was a good person before his life will wear white clothes, if it is an evil ghost and a fierce ghost will wear black clothes, if it is wearing red clothes, it will be an extremely fierce ghost, red clothes are also graded, as bright red as blood, the Buddha can not be transformed, can only suppress and seal it, or beat the soul scattered. It is said that there is such a ghost in the Netherworld Cave somewhere in the underworld, and it can't be transformed, so it can only be sealed with the former, and it can only be used when the opportunity comes.

Under the tree are all small minions, and this ghost collection work is in the underworld, she doesn't want to go, so she watches the excitement on the tree.

Two ghosts in black and three ghosts in white, although the ghosts in white have an advantage in numbers, their strength is much weaker than the other party. Yang Fusang could see the words and deeds of the two black-clothed ghosts, they were not so simple as occupying territory, but for the white-clothed ghost behind the two white-clothed ghosts.

"Boss, let's take them all! ”

"It's better to catch that little one first, he only died today, fresh, and the Lord prefers it. ”

"Please, please spare us, our family is finally reunited. One ghost in white kowtowed desperately, and the other ghost in white was beside him to protect the little ghost in white behind him.

"Spare you, you can, hand over the imp, and we'll let you two go." ”

"No, our husband and wife have been dead for many years, and the child is alive alone in the world, and we are finally reunited. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, take you in, and our brothers can go and rest. One of the black-clothed ghosts grabbed the white-clothed ghost who was kneeling on the ground, stuffed her into his mouth, and protected the white-clothed ghost of the little white-clothed ghost, pushing the little white-clothed ghost far away, "Child, run." ”

After saying this, the white-clothed ghost was also stuffed into the black-clothed ghost's mouth.

She had heard of this ghost eating ghosts, and she felt disgusting when she saw it today, why are these ghosts so terrible. When Yang Fusang was watching the excitement from the tree, the two black-clothed ghosts were rushing towards the little white-clothed ghost who was protected behind him just now. Under the moonlight, the little ghost's face looked even paler, he knelt down to the sky, and the moment he looked up, Yang Fusang just saw that it was him! The little beggar who robbed himself of the hemp cake, he only died today, and it was only a few hours after he came out of the royal city, and the little beggar died?

"Stop. The long jade in Yang Fusang's sleeve flew out, swept the little beggar's soul into the long jade, and flew down from the tree himself.

The two black-clothed ghosts saw Yang Fusang's appearance, glanced at each other, and then used their own tricks to kill Yang Fusang, they didn't know that the woman in front of them had been in the underworld for a hundred years, and knew a little about those spells in the underworld.

Yang Fusang's Changyu blocked the lore move, flew to their side again, and flew around Yang Fusang's sleeve. "There's no way, this magic weapon is made of the Xuanguang of the underworld, and by the way, some other materials are added, what it is, I will experience it myself. Get out!" When he said these words, Yang Fusang couldn't help it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which looked very evil in the shadow of the trees under the moon.

When the two black-clothed ghosts saw this picture, they screamed and ran away.

Seeing them leave, Yang Fusang stretched out his hand, and Changyu returned to his sleeve.

After Changyu let go, the little beggar spoke: "Are you a ghost, take me back to the underworld? Can you take my father and mother." ”

"It's not. Yang Fusang glanced at the little beggar, remembering the piece of hemp cake in her daytime, and the woman who almost met Lu Youxiang, she was a little unhappy, waved her sleeves slightly, and a house appeared in front of her, Yang Fusang walked in slowly, and the little beggar also followed her into the yard.

After entering the courtyard, Yang Fusang found the little beggar behind him, "Why did you come in?"

The little beggar knelt down, "Sister, fairy sister, I robbed you of your bread because I was hungry, I am dead now, and you have taken revenge." ”

"Stop, I don't know how you died. Yang Fusang sat in the courtyard and looked at the little beggar kneeling in front of him, his age was about ten years old, his soul should be brought back to the underworld by the ghosts, how could he be hunted down by the evil spirits?

"Sister fairy, please, save my father and mother, they have been dead for three years, they are unwilling to reincarnate for me, now that I am dead, the family can be together, they were eaten and eaten by those two evil ghosts for me. "The little beggar wanted to cry but couldn't.

Yang Fusang saw him, a little unbearable, so he didn't have the anger just now, "You get up! I can't help your parents if they eat this, I'm not from the underworld, besides, you are dead now, and your fate with them in this life is over." I'll take you to the city tomorrow night to see if there are any ghosts, and let them take you back to the underworld to be reincarnated. ”

"No, no, I don't want to go to the city, there are bad people in the city, my father and mother went to the city to look for me before they were targeted by those two wicked people, they ······" Speaking of sadness, the little beggar lowered his head, "I hurt them and they couldn't be reborn, if it weren't for me, they should have gone to the underworld." It's all me. The little beggar said and began to slap himself.

At a young age, he actually gave himself such a cruel hand, Yang Fusang grabbed his hand to prevent him from hurting himself again. "What's in the city? Are you so afraid?"

"There are many wicked people in the city, no, evil spirits, and there have been dead people in the city lately, and I ······"

"Okay, if you don't want to think about it, don't think about it, you, you live with me for a day first, it's not for nothing, my yard needs to be cleaned, and where is your body, I'll go find it for you, in case your life doesn't deserve to end, I can restore your soul." Yang Fusang stood up, brushed the clothes on his body, and was about to walk out, the little beggar saw that she was leaving, and hurriedly followed behind her, to be with her, just now he saw it, she didn't do much, the two evil ghosts left, her martial arts are powerful, and she can protect herself.

"Don't follow, I'm afraid you'll be sad to see your appearance, as long as you don't leave this courtyard, no one will be able to find you and hurt you. Also, don't go into my house. Yang Fusang turned to the little beggar behind him and said.

"I don't know where my body is? I, I'll wait for you to come back. The little beggar leaned on the courtyard gate, looked at Yang Fusang at the door, and believed her.

"This, okay!" Yang Fusang looked helplessly at the little beggar in front of the door, he had to go to the city to find his body.

A cup of tea, Yang Fusang appeared in the courtyard, the little beggar had already picked up the wine jar in the courtyard and put it in a corner, he was sweeping the floor and saw Yang Fusang coming back empty-handed, the broom in his hand was thrown aside, looking at Yang Fusang. "Sister fairy, didn't you find it?"

Yang Fusang sat on the stone bench, poured a glass of water on the table, took a sip, and transformed the little beggar's body, the little beggar's body was wearing tattered clothes, lying on the ground, and the soul on the side reached out to touch his body, but he couldn't touch it, tried again and again, but it still didn't work, and he hurriedly ran to Yang Fusang's front and knelt down.

"Get up, it's useless for you to kneel to me, your soul has left your body, this is the case. Yang Fusang, who had finished drinking the water, put his hand on the table and knocked it again and again, "How the hell did you die? How did your body appear in a very beautiful room?"

"I, I, I don't know, I met my parents, they told me that I was dead, and now I am a ghost, and they want to take me to find a ghost, but there are no ghosts in the city, but there are many bad people. The little beggar got up from the ground, picked up his broom, and began to sweep the yard.

When Yang Fusang heard this, he was a little puzzled in his heart, if a new soul appeared, the ghost difference would definitely appear, why were there more evil ghosts, could it be that something happened in the underworld? Shouldn't there be? Something happened in the underworld, and there should be a lot of movement in the underworld, Yang Fusang sat on the stone bench, crossed his legs, thinking about these things.

The body of the little beggar, she found it in a very beautiful room, that room is not for a beggar to enter, besides, there are so many corpses in that house, there is Yizhuang in this world, and there are unclaimed corpses in this world, Yizhuang will not choose such a beautiful place, is it a rich man who finances it? Or is someone doing bad things, during the day she found that there is a different smell in the city, there must be something strange in this royal city.

"That, what's your name?" Yang Fusang looked at the little beggar who was cleaning, and it was better to settle his affairs first, maybe he could find some news.

"I, my name is Koharu. Koharu replied to Yang Fuso's words and continued to bow his head and sweep the floor.

"Koharu, go there and rest after sweeping! I'll find a place to put your body up. Yang Fusang got up and pointed to the pavilion next to her, what she had prepared before, she planned to drink tea and enjoy the rain in the pavilion on a rainy day, and now she gave it to Xiaochun. She thought that her house was a turtle shell, just one room, and it was a bit bad for them to live together, so let Xiaochun rest in the pavilion for one night, the pavilion had a roof on top, and there was a curtain around it, and she didn't have to be afraid when the sun came out tomorrow, and when she was proud of her cleverness, she heard a movement outside.

Yang Fusang stretched out his index finger and pointed at Koharu, and then pointed to the pavilion, Koharu obediently put down the broom and hid in the pavilion, Yang Fusang also cast a spell, turning Koharu's body lying on the ground into the pavilion.