A rare guest came to Caomiao Village, Heihu Mountain, three hundred miles away from Anshan County, and saw that the visitor was dressed in white, and a black lotus was embroidered on the chest of the white clothes, and a star was embellished on it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info holding a paper fan in his right hand. The visitor grabbed a child and said, "Boy, is someone in your village getting married?" The child said, "Yes, Sister Xiaocui is going to marry the Black Mountain Master tonight." ”

The visitor let go of the child and muttered to himself, "Looks like we can have a good meal tonight." The visitor walked quickly to the village, searched around, and finally saw a house with a happy word on the door, and knocked on the door. A somewhat tired voice came from the courtyard and asked, "Who is it?" "The interception missionary Sikong Jingji passed by the treasure land and came to beg for a drink" "You wait a minute. ”

After a while, a middle-aged man opened the door, glanced up and down at Sikong Jingji, and said, "Come in." Sikong Jingji followed the man into the hall and found a chair for himself and sat down. The man poured a bowl of water for Sikong Jingji and said, "After drinking this bowl of water, you should leave quickly." Sikong Jingji drank the water in the bowl in one gulp and said: "Uncle, you are not close to people, let me rest for a while, and besides, I see that your family has a happy event tonight, and such a good thing will not leave me to drink a cup of happy wine and ask for a good fortune." ”

When the man heard the word happy event, he immediately frowned and said with a sad face: "What kind of happy event is this, it's obviously a disaster." Sikong Jingji said: "Could it be that the black mountain lord in the mouth of the villagers has a bad character, and he bullies people and plans to rob the people's daughters?" The man said: "Don't ask, this matter is not something you can participate in or leave early." As soon as Sikong Jingji heard this, the bull's temper came up, and he stomped on the ground, and the house shook. Sikong Jingji lifted his foot up, and a footprint three inches deep appeared on the ground.

Sikong Jingji looked at the footprints and said, "Uncle, do you think I can participate in this?" The man said, "Why are you so stubborn!" stretched out his foot and stomped on the ground, and a three-inch deep footprint appeared on the ground. Sikong Jingji's old face flushed and said, "I didn't expect that Uncle is also a master." The uncle said earnestly: "Young man, you must know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." Don't be complacent. ”

Sikong Jingji was said to be red-faced and speechless. Hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Uncle, not only is the time of marriage different, but this custom is also different from other places, and the happy words in other places are all black on a red background or all red, how can we get to this like doing white things." The uncle said: "These are our traditions, you go quickly, if you don't leave, I will beat you with a broom." ”

Seeing that the uncle refused to speak, Sikong Jingji had to leave the village and go elsewhere. Time flies like flowing water, and Sikong Jingji can't help but feel a little irritable as he looks at the sky from white to black, and then to the willows on the moon. "How can I get lost in this broken ground?" Sikong Jingji wondered in his heart, he couldn't walk around this village for two miles. Sikong Jingji opened his eyes and saw that everything around him was normal, and there was no sign of ghosts doing evil. You can only go back the way you came.

The uncle opened the door again and saw Sikong Jingji standing at the door, and asked in surprise: "Why haven't you left yet?" Sikong Jingji said: "It's not that I don't want to go, but I don't know why I can't go." Uncle said: Then you can come in. The uncle led Sikong Jingji to a side room and said: "You live in this room tonight, the room is a little shabby, you can make up for it, one thing you have to remember, no matter what you hear or see tonight, you are not allowed to come out, otherwise, your life will not be saved." ”

Sikong Jingji nodded. When he arrived, Sikong Jingji heard a suona sound coming from a distance, and the sound was very desolate. Sikong Jingji couldn't help but put on his clothes and opened the door to take a look, this look doesn't matter, the scene outside the door can startle Sikong Jingji, only to see the black clouds rolling in the sky, there is a welcoming team above the black clouds, only to see this group of people all dressed in white, holding a mourning stick in their hands. There are four one-horned ghost kings carrying a red palanquin. At the front of the team, an old ghost in Tsing Yi led the way.

Sikong Jingji walked out of the door and scolded: "This is the fucking ghost king's marriage, and the hundred ghosts walk at night! The uncle said: "Don't make fun of me, I'm also forced to be helpless!" Sikong Jingji said: "What's going on?" ”

Uncle said: "This is a long story, it has to start from more than a hundred years ago, when the village was still a big village with thousands of people, one day, the mountain god of Black Tiger Mountain dreamed of the whole village, saying that there was an evil ghost from Black Tiger Mountain, let us flee quickly." We didn't believe it, but the next day, the statue of the mountain temple suddenly collapsed, and there was no mud at all.

It was at this time that the evil spirit appeared to the people and asked the village to contribute a woman to be his wife every ten years. At first, the villagers were unwilling, so the demon slaughtered several families in the village as a threat. It's not my family's turn to sacrifice a daughter this year. Sikong Jingji said: "Everyone will punish such evil ghosts." After talking in a hurry, the greeting team arrived in front of Uncle Zhou's door. The old ghost in Tsing Yi shouted: "Zhou boy, don't open the door yet, so that I can wait for the bride to return home." ”

The shouting did not usher in Uncle Zhou's opening, but ushered in a sword light. The old ghost in Tsing Yi dodged the edge of the sword light backwards. The old ghost in Tsing Yi said: "Where did you come from to cross the river and dare to obstruct the good deeds of my king?" Sikong Jingji said: "I am the interception missionary Sikong Jingji, and I have come to Duhuaer and so on. The old ghost in Tsing Yi said: "Duhua? Let me Duhua Duhua you first." ”

The old ghost waved his hand, and many little ghosts came straight to the commonplace. Sikong Jingji drew a gossip in the palm of his hand and said: "Five thunder righteous law, slay demons and eliminate demons." Dozens of palms were struck out with both hands, and the little ghosts who hit them were shattered and went to the underworld. The old ghost in Tsing Yi took out a mace from there and said, "It turns out that he is a cultivator in the world! "The old ghost came to the mace to split Huashan and hit him head-on. Sikong Jingji picked it with the tip of his sword, and the blade slashed horizontally towards the old ghost's wrist.

The old ghost is also a master, turned the mace and hit Sikong Jingji's chest, Sikong Jingji had no choice but to give up, put away the sword, and pinched a charm with his right hand to hit the old ghost. The spell turned into a fireball and hit the old ghost. The old ghost opened his mouth and squirted, and a black gas came out of his mouth, turning into a skull and facing the fireball. The skulls burned by the fireballs cried wolf, as if many people were whispering in their ears. Sikong Jingji once again drew a gossip on the palm of his hand and said: "Five thunders are correct, and heavenly thunder descends into the world." ”

I saw a thundercloud floating in the sky at some point. The clouds thundered and thundered, like the end of the world. A red thunderbolt struck the old ghost.