The light of the torches illuminated the courtyard of the ancestral hall, and the seventy-three members of Gong Jiapo, except for the women and children, had already gathered in the ancestral hall when the bronze bell rang, and their faces were confused and frightened, looking at Gong Jiapo's Li Zheng and the head of the household, just waiting for these two elders to have an idea.

"Our Gong family has been ...... since the Xianping period of the Great Song Dynasty"

Gong Lizheng, who was over half a hundred years old, was in good spirits, his gray hair bun was slightly messy, and seeing that the whispered discussion in the ancestral hall was intensifying, he stepped forward with a light cough and said with a long voice: "It has been more than 100 years since I migrated to Dantu County, Zhenjiang Prefecture!"

This desolate tone contains memories of the past, and after landing at a glance, the sound of discussion in the ancestral hall also calmed down, and the villagers of Gongjiapo all turned their eyes to Gong Lizheng, leaving only the torch in his hand whirring in the wind.

"In the years of war and chaos, it is not easy to have a place to live!"

Li Zheng, who was in good spirits, walked among the crowd, pointed to the well covered with moss not far away, and said sharply: "Just because I had a dream that there were monsters in this well, the seventy-three members of our Gong clan abandoned their fields and houses, and they have not been able to leave their hometowns since then!"

These words were loud, and some hoarse voices echoed in this ancestral hall, and they also said that the hearts of the people who rushed to the ancestral hall could not leave their homeland, and the frightened face gradually turned a little, just looking at the well covered with moss, but still a little jealous and timid......

"Since the construction of our Gongjiapo's ancestral hall, this well has been laid together, if there are really monsters in this well, since the Xianping years, why has our Gongjiapo been safe?"

The head of the Gong family, who was rickety, followed Li Zheng and stepped forward, and also echoed and said: "As for whether there are monsters in this well, as long as you go down and check it personally, it will be revealed!"

"Li Zheng is right, this world is chaotic, if you leave your hometown, where will you live......

"But this dream has been made by the whole village, what if there are really monsters in this well?"

"If the head of the household says, find a bold one, go down to the well and check it!"

In the courtyard of the ancestral hall, there are many gossips and opinions, and there are six or seven out of ten who are unwilling to give up their houses and fields, after all, they have left Gongjiapo and have nowhere to live; after all, the cowardly people have nowhere to live; after all, it is a matter of life and death, if there are really monsters in this well, I am afraid that they will die at that moment; there is no shortage of people with clear eyes, and there are no monsters who go down to the well to check it, and it will be revealed......

"Eat meat...... , hey, hey......."

The young man in ragged clothes followed the guidance to the ancestral hall, the fluffy bun was sticking to the straw, the fishy yellow snot almost wanted to flow into his mouth, but he was holding a piece of fat and thin pig meat in his hand and was biting, and when he saw someone looking at him, he gritted his teeth and smiled stupidly.

"Erniu, is this pork delicious?"

The head of the household with a stiff figure stepped forward, and the sour smell came to his nose, and his brows furrowed slightly, and then he relaxed, and then said with a smile.

"Yes, yes!"

"Erniu wants to eat meat!"

The ragged stupid second cow devoured the pig meat in his hand, then sucked the fat on his hand, and said ignorantly.

Having said this, everyone in this ancestral hall has already understood that it is still unknown whether there are monsters in the well, and only this stupid Erniu who wandered to Gongjiapo has no relatives and no reason, and he is mentally slow to eat a hundred meals to live to this day......

"Ladies and gentlemen......"

Li Zheng, who was in good spirits, stepped forward, and let out a long breath to urge everyone in the ancestral hall to close their eyes, and then pretended to sigh for a long time, and then said heavily: "Even if there are no monsters in this well, we will ...... in Gongjiapo in the future."

"As long as we Gong Jiapo still have a bite to eat, we can't let Erniu go hungry!"

In the torches shaking with this ancestral hall, the old man Li Zheng said these words with awe-inspiring righteousness, and it was loud, and his eyes were shining in the deep-set eyes, looking around at everyone without anger and might.

Just because, if there is really a monster in this well, this stupid second cow will definitely be unable to save his life!

In the middle of menstruation, the starlight was no longer bright in the night, and the light of the torches swayed by the breeze, and temporarily dispelled the solemnity of the ancestral hall and the darkness that was concealed, and the well covered with moss was silent and unfamiliar, and it seemed that the light of the torches was unattainable......

"Whew...... Whew......"

The wind suddenly rose, shaking the sound of the green pines and cypresses outside the ancestral hall, rolling up the weeds on the ground and flying into the distance, which also made the people in the ancestral hall involuntarily numb, even if they held the torch in their hands, they shuddered, and after looking at each other, they subconsciously retreated a few steps, trying to avoid the well covered with moss.

Only the stupid Erniu, who was slow-minded, walked to the well with a torch in his hand, and went to fish for the pig meat in the well according to Li Zheng's words, and the fishy yellow snot had already flowed past his lips, and he was still dazed and ignorant.

"Grandpa Lichang, it's too dark to see......"

The dark well exuded a chill, and even the torches could not illuminate the slightest, and the ragged stupid Erniu squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and did not see the trace of the pig meat that Li Zheng said, so he lay on the well and shouted loudly.

"Tom!"

A dull sound shook the ground, and the seemingly solemn ancestral hall also moved slightly, and everyone in the ancestral hall was rejoicing, and they almost fell to the ground after stumbling, and for a time they were all frightened.

"Tom!"

This dull loud noise made the dust of the ancestral hall fly, and the sudden cold wind rolled up the dust almost to obscure everyone's eyes, and everyone who was full of liver and gall was unstable and paralyzed on the ground shivering, and at the same time, a pair of crimson eyes opened in the well......

"Whew!"

A terrible wolf howl sounded from the well, but it was like a thunderbolt from the ancestral hall, with the splashing water rising to the sky, the heavy shackles "booming", a wolf claw the size of a pu fan like steel cast iron, climbed up to the edge of the well, and then scratched the edge of the well.

"Demon ...... Youkai!"

"Youkai!"

The soul is scattered and crawling, and everyone in the ancestral hall is fleeing in an instant, where can I take care of the harmony of the neighborhood at this moment, you squeeze me, I drag you, I am afraid of falling behind, and die in the ancestral hall of Gongjiapo.

"Quick, go and invite Zen Master Fahai of Jinshan Temple!"

Li Zheng, who was still in good spirits, was stunned like a clay sculpture at the moment, looking straight at the broken gap on the edge of the well, and with a cold wind blowing, he shivered excitedly, like a young boy walking like a fly, and the hoarse and sharp voice sounded from outside the ancestral hall like a night owl......

The death-like silence, only the discarded torches are still burning on the ground of the ancestral hall, and the sudden cold wind is still blowing, and above this ancestral hall, there is an invisible Yin Si Zhengshen black and white impermanence and the eighteen-way ghost king in front of the ghost gate.

The people are old and the horses are slippery, the rabbits are old and the eagles are difficult to take, according to the edict of the Ziwei Emperor, the head of the four emperors of the Heavenly Court, black and white impermanence took the eighteenth ghost king in front of the ghost gate to the yang world to "kill the demons", as for the monsters in the well of the Gongjiapo ancestral hall, they are just doing it cheaply......

"This trip ......"

The white impermanence Xie Bi'an, who was wearing a robe and a body like a bamboo pole hanging shirt, looked around at the eighteen-way ghost kings on the left and right, and said with deep meaning: "According to the edict of Emperor Ziwei, kill the demons, no matter where this demon is sacred, if you dare to slack off, don't say that the underworld can't tolerate you, even if there is no place for you to stand in these nine heavens and ten earths!"

"Either go forward and be rewarded for your deeds after the fact......"

"Either you succeed or you fail, and then you will be wiped out......"

Yin Xuan's words are mixed with the meaning of shock and threat, at this moment, how can the eighteen ghost kings not know that this trip to kill demons and demons in the Yang world, it is the Fahai of Jinshan Temple, except for the Buddhist disciples who take refuge in the Three Treasures!

"True Monarch ......"

Under the face of the Eighteen-Way Ghost King, after a little silence, the deepest among the Eighteen-Way Ghost Kings, who has never spoken easily, stepped forward and said: "The birds are all gone, and the good bow is hidden ......."

"This Fahai is a monk who has personally visited the Buddha on the Vulture Mountain, made a great wish, and has the luck of the Buddha, if he really kills him, I am afraid that it will lead to a catastrophe......

"However, we will act in accordance with the words of the True Monarch!"

People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, the eighteen-way ghost king seems to be majestic, but he is only a small official of the Yin Division who does not enter the grade before the ghost gate is closed, don't say that it is the Ziwei Emperor who is the head of the four emperors of the heavenly court, and don't say that the ten halls of the underworld Yan Jun, even if it is a black and white impermanence true monarch, it is enough to call the eighteen-way ghost king to drink, after all, the magic weapon "Crying Funeral Stick" and "Soul Detention Rope" are dedicated to fighting yin souls, and the black and white impermanence that has always enforced the law ruthlessly will have a bad eye......

"Needless to say!"

Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an's indifferent eyes already revealed a fierce light, and after staring at the Yellow Sand Ghost King for a moment, he looked around at the remaining Seventeen Road Ghost Kings, and said: "In the book of life and death, the longevity of Nafa Haiyang is over, and I will come to arrest him and bring him back to the underworld to punish the crime!"

Black and white impermanence uses incense to practice the technique of "incarnation outside the body", which is to be able to capture the yin souls of the three thousand worlds, and at this moment he is really in the Gongjiapo ancestral hall in Dantu County, Zhenjiang Prefecture, and the incarnation is still thousands and thousands, and he has already concealed that Yan Jun of the Ten Palaces met with the judge Cui Yu in private, and he has already filled in all the flaws in this matter.

Although it is said that the birds are exhausted, the good bow is hidden, the cunning rabbit is dead, and the lackeys are cooked, but black and white impermanence is the righteous god of the underworld, and acts according to the book of life and death......