48: Female ghost
The Taoist temple cleaned up all afternoon, and finally cleaned up all kinds of filth, except for the broken courtyard walls, doors and windows, which need to be repaired slowly in the future, and now at least people can live there.
The disgusted ghost was so tired that he squatted on the ground, with silver-gray hair, dirty and black, and even with a stench, while the woman and the child, too, were similar, covered in blood, sitting on the ground without any image, checking the sweat with their sleeves.
Yi Fan sat on the ground and said to the woman: "After a hard afternoon, wait and take Nier to take a shower and change into clean clothes." ”
Pointing to the rice bag on the side: "There is no big fish and meat, but the food is enough for us to eat, and you will be responsible for cooking rice and cleaning the Taoist temple in the future." ”
Chen Lan was the woman's name, and she stood up with gratitude on her face: "Yes, if there is any work in the future, you can tell me." ”
Yi Fan nodded, glanced at Chen Nier, and saw that although she was young, she was very sensible, and she did not have the pampering of a big lady at all, and she didn't say anything, and gave a few orders to let them go down to wash.
There is a well in the Taoist temple, the water is cool and sweet, and it has not been soiled by the gang, so it can be drunk directly, Chen Lan took the little guy to wash up, and after wearing a slightly larger Taoist uniform, he began to be busy cooking.
The clothes were left by the old Taoist priest before, although they were slightly larger but also clean, Chen Nier directly wrapped a clean cloth, and used it as clothes, helping to take care of the firewood after being busy on the side.
Yi Fan took a look, and saw that although the rice was a little moldy, there were even more rice worms wriggling, and when it was washed with water, it was full of pieces, and Chen Lan did not dislike it, but washed it with relish, with a smile on his face, which was a feeling of hope for the future life.
After dinner, Yi Fan took out the futon from the secret room and asked them to rest early.
When they had entered the house, he looked around, pasted a few talismans on the eaves, and then ordered the ghosts to keep vigil at night, and then went back to the room.
In the second half of the night, Yi Fan suddenly opened his eyes, put on his clothes, and walked out, and saw the disgusted ghost lying on the ground, sleeping sweetly, saliva flowed all over the ground, and he shook his head and didn't wake it up.
Looking around, the dark night sky, a cold moon hangs high, the cold moonlight swayes between the sky and the earth, there is silence all around, and there is not even the sound of insects.
Yi Fan sniffed: "There is a demonic spirit." ”
He smelled a faint demonic aura and quickly approached, and after a while, he arrived outside the Taoist temple, and saw a talisman on the eaves shining slightly, and knew that the demon stock was hiding nearby.
Sure enough, after waiting for a while, I saw a woman in thin clothes and light gauze standing outside the door, looking at the inside of the temple in confusion, and suddenly her expression froze, and she saw a young Taoist priest, walking out unhappily and slowly.
The woman took a few steps back, her expression uncertain: "Who are you?"
Yi Fan glanced at her lightly: "A little ghost, dare to appear in the Taoist temple of the poor road?"
He saw that he was full of ghostly aura and demonic aura, and between his scarlet lips, there was a rich bloody aura, and he knew that he must have killed many people, and his face was even colder.
The woman's identity was revealed, her complexion changed greatly, she looked at Yi Fan fiercely, and her body retreated in an instant, like a wisp of green smoke, drifting towards the distant woods.
Yi Fan snorted coldly, stepped on his feet, and caught up with him in a few flashes, flicked his sleeves, and hit the woman with a strong wind, only to hear a scream, and the woman flew back upside down.
"Tell me, where is the ghost cave?"
Hearing Yi Fan's question, the woman's body trembled, rolled on the ground a few times, and then jumped up suddenly, the light yarn turned into a long tomb, and attacked and killed, but she ran forward.
Yi Fan's face was expressionless, as soon as his body moved, he knocked off the attacking shirt between his sleeves, and after a few ups and downs, he appeared beside the woman, grabbed it with his backhand, grabbed her neck, and lifted it fiercely: "Give you another chance, otherwise your soul will be scattered, and you will never be able to live forever." ”
"Grandma's magic power is boundless, you can't escape. The woman stared at Yi Fan resentfully.
"Stubborn, damn it. Yi Fan slapped his palm fiercely and threw it casually, the woman only screamed, her body was instantly illusory, she struggled on the ground, and then completely dissipated.
Suddenly, Yi Fan's ears moved: "It turns out that there is a little ghost hiding next to it." As he spoke, his body swept out and threw himself at a tree.
Seeing the red clothes of the trees fluttering, they flew out of the distance in an instant, and Yi Fan sneered, and waved his palm in an instant, which was a 'palm thunder'.
The thunder appeared out of thin air, fell on the branch, and sparked, and the tree fell, and immediately a scream was heard, and then the red clothes flashed, drifting among the trees, and escaped more quickly.
Yi Fan chased for a while, and when he reached a cliff, there was no trace of him, and he swept around coldly, seeing that there was no demonic spirit, and knowing that she had escaped, he stopped chasing and returned to the Taoist temple.
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In a wooded place, there was a pavilion in the middle, brightly lit, with the sound of women and men laughing, and suddenly a figure in red flew by, and entered through the window.
Then a man screamed, and even more frightened screams, which soon disappeared.
A woman in red with a pale face collapsed on the ground, her body was charred black, and several women next to her were holding knives, asking the woman to take off her clothes, and then gently cut off the charcoal.
"Sister Yun, why are you so badly injured? Sister Hua, why didn't you see her come back. ”
A woman asked lightly, but the woman in red didn't reply, just lay on the ground, gritted her teeth and endured the pain, and only screamed for a long time, and then collapsed to the ground.
The door was suddenly opened, and an old woman in a silk robe with a golden hairpin in the head walked in with a few maids.
"Say hello to grandma. The women stood up and said goodbye.
Grandma was expressionless and walked to the woman in red: "I heard that you are injured, let grandma take a look." ”
She gently touched the woman's injury, and her face was a little cold: "I was injured by Lei Fa, but fortunately I only touched the edges, otherwise you would have already lost your soul, and even so, you would have to recuperate for a few months to recover." ”
The woman in red turned pale and didn't dare to hide it, so she told her in detail about the matter, and said: "The slave maid and Sister Hua are going to lure a few men out tonight, so that they can absorb the yang qi and give it to grandma to enjoy, but I didn't expect to meet a Taoist and kill Sister Hua, if she didn't escape quickly, the slave and maid are afraid that she will not be able to see grandma again." ”
"Daoist?" Grandma's face changed, and she asked carefully, and then she said loudly: "It's not Yan Chixia, it must be that little Taoist." ”
"It's true that there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to come from. ”
Grandma laughed, looked resentful and crazy, and then shook her robe and led the maid out.
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Yi Fan didn't know the situation on the other side of the mountain, and after returning to the Taoist temple, he saw that everyone had woken up, and he didn't explain the situation, so he just let the disgusted ghost continue to keep vigil, and then go back to the room to rest.
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