Chapter 11 The wicked have their own grinding

After coming back, Zhou Qing took out a low wooden stool and an iron basin from the house and sat in the front yard.

The old woman was floating not far from him, and the two of them were talking without stubble.

The crescent moon rose in the sky, and before you knew it, it hung up in the sky.

At this moment, there was some slight noise from the wall outside the courtyard, and it was Wu Biao who was holding a wooden ladder and leaning against the courtyard wall, ready to climb into the courtyard.

Hearing the sound outside the hospital, Zhou Qing glanced at the old woman, and the old woman understood, and immediately a circle of bewitching green flashed around her body, and at the same time, her original face changed to an ordinary person, and she became terrified.

"Oh old woman, you don't want to stay in the world to harm people, as the saying goes, people and ghosts have different paths, if you insist on doing evil things in this county, don't blame the little Taoist priest for being merciless. Zhou Qing in the courtyard suddenly opened his mouth and said such words loudly.

"Little boy, don't scare the old body, with your shallow cultivation, how to descend to me. The old woman replied, opened her mouth and blew on the courtyard wall that Wu Biao climbed.

A gust of wind rose out of thin air, and when the wind reached the wall, Wu Biao's head just poked into the courtyard wall.

The cold wind blew, and Wu Biao, who climbed the wall, saw the terrifying and abnormal old woman in the courtyard, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and cold sweat on his back unconsciously oozing out of his pores.

"Ghost~" Although Wu Biao was very frightened in his heart at this time, he didn't dare to make a sound, he only secretly exhaled in his heart, and then jumped up, jumped from the ladder to the ground, and ran away.

The green figure flickered, and the old woman floated outside the courtyard and let out a cold shout at Wu Biao, "You can't run away." ”

was already frightened in his heart, and after hearing the old woman's shout, Wu Biao didn't even dare to turn his head back, and rushed into the corner of the street with an arrow.

"Thank you, mother-in-law, this money should be enough for you to buy the ghost to reincarnate. When the old woman returned, Zhou Qing set fire to the things he had bought at the longevity shop.

When the fire in the courtyard was extinguished, the old woman thanked her and left.

......

After the frightened Wu Biao fled home, he got into the quilt and wrapped himself tightly, trembling all over his body.

Although he escaped back, Wu Biao was still very scared at this time, he was afraid that the green evil spirit he saw just now would suddenly rush into his house and take his life.

At the same time, this ruffian also regretted it very much in his heart, he was annoyed why he had to fight the idea of a Taoist priest, if it weren't for this, there would not be such a thing that scared him today.

"You can't run away. The old woman's words echoed in Wu Biao's mind, and the man, who was almost frightened, fell asleep exhausted in his clothes soaked in cold sweat when the sky was bright outside.

I don't know how long I slept this night, Wu Biao only felt that he had an extremely terrifying nightmare.

As the saying goes, he thinks about it every day and dreams at night, and in the dream, he was bitten to death by a vicious evil spirit.

Wu Biao, who woke up from his dream, was in a cold sweat, he looked at the dark room, and found that he slept directly from dawn to darkness. And he felt dizzy and weak at this time, obviously sick.

Wu Biao, who has no father or mother, no wife and no children, and is alone at this moment, has a trace of desolation in his heart, this serious illness is at hand, and there is no one around him to take care of him.

The pale-faced lazy man gritted his teeth, got out of bed with all his strength, touched a wooden table, picked up the folds of fire, and lit the oil lamp in the room.

Then he picked up a clay pot on the wooden table and took a few sips of the water.

"cough~cough~"

Because he drank too quickly, Wu Biao, who was choking on water, coughed a few times, put down the crockpot, and went to his backyard with an oil lamp.

Groping around in the backyard, he returned to the room with two palm-length turnips that had been wilted for many days, put down the oil lamp, and began to nibble on the turnips.

After taking a bite and chewing a few bites, Wu Biao spit out the radish in his mouth, touched it and lay down on the bed.

Although there was a 'coo' sound in his abdomen, the radish was too difficult to swallow, and there was no other food at home, so the weak Wu Biao closed his eyes and fell asleep again unconsciously.

In this sleep, he was haunted by nightmares, in which he went to the wild lake in the west of the county and met the woman who was ruined by himself by the wild lake.

The woman was cloaked in a cloak, with a pair of sharp claws stretched out and asked sharply, Wu Biao took a step to run for his life, and when the woman caught up with him and grabbed him by the neck, he woke up from a nightmare.

"Don't~"

When he woke up, Wu Biao unconsciously let out an exclamation, he found that the oil lamp in the house was still burning, and the sky outside the house was still dark, it was obvious that he had not slept for long.

"This is retribution. Wu Biao, who had done a lot of evil things, smiled bitterly in his heart, "Why do you want to provoke that little boy, if it weren't for this, Lao Tzu wouldn't have ended up in such a field, cultivators really can't mess with it." ”

Remorse rose in his heart, Wu Biao took the radish he had bitten into again in his hand and swallowed it one by one.

He was so hungry that he had no other food at home, so he had to fill his stomach with it, and when it was dawn the next day, he would go to a restaurant and have a full meal.

After nibbling on the turnips, he leaned on the side of the bed and looked at the oil lamp, and his mood gradually calmed down from the frightened nightmare.

Feeling in his side pocket, he took out the five taels of silver he had robbed, put it in front of his eyes and opened it, with a smile on his face.

"After dawn, go to Baiwei Tower to eat a roast chicken, and then go to Xifeng Building to find Xiao Chunxian to have a good time......

Holding the silver tightly in his hand, Wu Biao began to arrange tomorrow's itinerary in his heart.

Thinking about it, the oil lamp in the room suddenly went out, and then, a cold breeze blew on him.

"Who is it~"

Wu Biao, who was seriously ill, opened his mouth and shouted, but after a while, he didn't hear any response, and the yin wind in the room dissipated, and it was very quiet.

The doors and windows of this house were tightly closed, how could a strange wind suddenly blow, Wu Biao on the bed thought to himself that there must be an evil thing found him.

Although he was frightened, with his now weak body, if an evil thing really came, he would definitely not be able to escape.

Trembling up and walking to the table, he took the fold of fire and lit the oil lamp, and looked around the room, and saw that a small piece of wood had fallen from the closed wooden window, and a gap was revealed in it.

Seeing the hole in the window, Wu Biao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the gust of wind just now should have been blown in through the gap in the window, which caused the oil lamp to go out.

"He's cold, scared me to death. ”

Just when Wu Biao thought it was okay, there was a sudden sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the backyard.

Hearing the sound from the backyard, his hair stood on end once, but this time he was a little frightened, but not as scared as he had just been.

Courageous, he took the oil lamp in his hand, opened the door and walked to the backyard.

Before he could reach the backyard, a cool breeze blew in, blowing out the oil lamp in his hand.

Then, Wu Biao let out a frightened shout.

His scream was extremely loud, accompanied by the cracking of the oil lamp falling to the ground, which lasted for a short while, Wu Biao's cry disappeared, and the room fell silent for a while.