Tongling Mountain.

The cliffs and valleys are deep and treacherous.

There are many strange stones and strange trees, mixed flowers and bamboos, and there is a craggy meaning.

Every night in the dead of night, the forest is cold and the stream is solemn, and there are often wild apes howling, sad and complaining, coming out from afar, and the echoes are endless.

"It's scary,"

Rao is Zhao Laohu's heart is black and bold, walking on this mountain path, looking at the mottled shadows, he feels panicked.

"Sir, go slowly. ”

The flower girl is even more discolored, in this broad daylight, why is the mountain so gloomy?

"Hey,"

"Hey,"

"Hey,"

Behind were six sturdy men, trumpeting and carrying heavy boxes.

After walking for another half hour, the people came to the top of the mountain.

Raise your eyes to see, only to see the temple secluded, no background, only an old mulberry tree in front of the door, hug but not hand, pavilion canopy, the wind blows, rattling.

Thinking of the horror of the temple, Zhao Laohu didn't dare to look at it, led everyone to bow down in front of the door, and said respectfully, "The villain Zhao Laohu, who was oppressed for no reason, asked his mother-in-law to uphold justice." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the flower girl behind him.

Hua Niang comprehended, stepped forward, and opened three large boxes.

Crash

The box was wide open, and inside it was six animals, gold and silver, and old mountain ginseng.

"Chen Yan, you can't die well. ”

Zhao Laohu lowered his head, distressed to death.

In order to deal with Chen Yan, he took out nearly half of his savings, especially the last old ginseng, which is like a big doll, it is a real good medicine, and it is impossible to find something that can sustain his life at a critical time.

"Well, that's good. ”

As if smelling the medicinal fragrance of the old mountain ginseng, the door of the temple was pushed open, and an old woman came out of it, full of silver hair, but her hands were like twenty-eight girls, white and tender.

The old woman was dressed in red, tied with a green ribbon, and carried two snakes wrapped around her cane, and two black gases swirled and hissed, like a living thing.

"Zhao Laohu,"

The old woman was the goddess, and after she put away the tribute, she paused the cane in her hand and said, "Say, what's the matter?"

"Mother-in-law, that's right. ”

Hua Niang was eloquent, took over the conversation, and told the matter as it was.

"What, Chen Yan?"

Hearing this name, the goddess let out a sharp cry, like a night owl, eerie, and the folds on the old face kept shaking, and she said, "Is he still alive?"

"The spring breeze is proud,"

Hua Niang's thoughts turned, and she suddenly remembered an incident that happened a few months ago, and added fuel and vinegar to her voice, and said, "Now Chen Yan is really proud of the spring breeze, reading books, teasing maids, calling friends, chanting poems, I don't know how happy I am." ”

"Good, good, good. ”

The goddess's eyes were faintly bright, and she smiled angrily, and said, "I really can't imagine that Chen Yan, a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, can live for so long." ”

After a pause, the goddess waved her long sleeves, and the crutches coiled by the two snakes in her hand were on the ground, and she made a killing sound, and said, "You go down the mountain and wait for news, three days later, Chen Yan will definitely die." ”

"Granny Xie. ”

Zhao Laohu and the others were overjoyed, made a big salute, and then turned around and left.

"Chen Yan,"

The goddess watched everyone leave, and with a bang, she closed the door of the temple, the green light in her eyes jumped, and she said coldly, "If you dare to offend this mother-in-law, you will be better off than dead." ”

Whoa,

The next moment, I saw that above the top door of the goddess, the wind was blowing, and a black light that was difficult to see with the naked eye slowly rose.

Night to midday.

The light smoke is green, and the clouds are white.

The wind blows the lanterns, and the moon moves darkly.

Chen Yan sat on the couch, and in front of him, ten half-foot-tall dolls sat or stood, crying or screaming, babbling and babbling.

"What the hell is it?"

Chen Yan grabbed one and pinched the fat doll's fleshy little hands and calves, this little thing rolled its big black eyes, as if it was constantly looking.

"Hey, it seems to be a little illusory again. ”

Chen Yan was still light in his hand, but he keenly noticed that compared to yesterday, the shape of this fat doll was losing its essence.

Interestingly, when he first caught the fat doll, this little thing was very timid, and when he touched it slightly, it shrank into a ball, and he would cry profusely. Now, as its essence is lost, the little things have become bolder, or spiritually declining, becoming dull and unresponsive.

"It's weird,"

Chen Yan frowned, unable to see the origin of the fat dolls.

Even though he was a Yin God cultivator in his previous life, he was born in the era of the end of the law, at that time, science and technology were booming, and many heavenly and earthly treasures had been extinct, and there was a great lack of knowledge.

At this time, all of a sudden, the door opened suddenly, and a gust of wind blew, blowing out the lotus lamp on the case.

"Huh?"

Chen Yan was not flustered, and looked at the door by the light shining in from the small window.

Whoa,

First, the wind was like crying, the window lattice suddenly sounded, and then the sound of Huo Huo's boots came from far and near.

The next moment,

A big ghost bowed and stuffed in, stood in front of the couch, and died with Liangqi.

Look carefully, this ghost face is like an old melon skin color, his eyes are flashing, he looks around the room, his mouth is like a basin, his teeth are sparse and sparse and three inches long, his tongue moves and his throat rings, and the sound of the horn rings even the four walls.

"What a ghost. ”

Chen Yan slowly put down the fat doll in his hand, seemed to be smiling, and said, "Big is big enough, I don't know what means, maybe it eats people?"

"Boom,"

Seeing that Chen Yan was not stunned, it jumped forward, its body shrunk, but it was still a little high, and it was pressed down suddenly.

"Huh?"

Chen Yan's mind moved, wanting to dodge, but he found that his body couldn't move at all.

"Boom,"

The ghost's voice became more and more gloomy, pressing on Chen Yan's body, heavy as a rock, and he couldn't push it.

As soon as the ghost pressed down, Chen Yan was clear in his heart, but he wanted to raise his hand, as if the back of his hand was tied, he couldn't lift his hand, he wanted to lift his foot, but his foot didn't have any strength, and he couldn't lift it.

"Boom,"

The ghost scream continued, and at some point, Chen Yan saw a hideous grimace, and came to him, either resentful, or cursing, or jealous, or desperate, and the scarlet snake hyacinth writhed and dangled.

This feeling is extremely real.

"It's the old witch's ecstasy,"

A wave of anger suddenly rose in Chen Yan's heart, and his eyes turned red.

In his memory, a few months ago, after scolding the old witch, this hateful guy used such an ecstasy technique to frighten himself, and since then he has been injured, bedridden, and his family wealth has been scattered.

This time, the old witch repeated her old trick, and it was still a magic of ecstasy, wandering into a dream at night, and she wanted to completely defeat Chen Yan.

"Old witch,"

But she didn't expect that this time she was facing Chen Yan, who had awakened the memories of her previous life.

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