"Found it. ”

"It's him. ”

"Kill my kind...... Die!"

Yang Jin didn't react yet, he looked back, a pair of eyes opened wider and wider, and with a clatter, the knife fell to the ground, his mouth was wide open and he was very frightened, and his hand was scratching forward.

At some point, his neck was entangled in a tail-like black mist.

"You...... Ghost...... Ghost...... Yes...... Ahh......h

The demons burst out, their hideous faces looming in the black mist, opening their bottomless black mouths and biting Yang Jin. When they bit Yang Jin, Yang Jin's body was not missing arms or legs, and these evil ghosts disappeared into Yang Jin's body one by one.

Soon, Yang Jin's body shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The flesh under the skin disappeared like flowing water, the skin turned from plump to dry and gray, his cheeks completely dried up between breaths, and at the same time, his stomach was shriveled, and the internal organs inside seemed to disappear all at once. As a result, Yang Jin's original bones were even more prominent, and his two eyeballs were more white and less black, covered with bloodshots, lifeless, and almost burst out of their eye sockets.

After eating Yang Jin, the demons drilled out of his body, rushed out of Yang Jin's house, and with another roar, they all rushed out of the village, went up half a hill along the road, and disappeared into the mountains after crossing the General's Hill.

......

Thatched hut at the entrance of the village.

"Finally gone. Dongfang Huan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly checked Fu Zhaoshang's wishing power, and sure enough, there were still seven left.

"It took five wishes to protect the Wang family's kitchen, and three to protect Hao Shijia. Originally, the eleven paths removed eight paths, and there were only three left, and the Wang family husband and wife knew that they were grateful and sent four wishes. Dongfang Huan pondered, while feeling distressed, the rest of the people, he didn't want to keep them, but he had no choice, as the god of the stove, he could only protect the people who worshiped his own gods, because he had obtained the "house rights" of others, and it was easy to protect.

Fortunately, Wang Laoshi's family and Hao Shiduo were saved again, and Fu had four more points, from nineteen to twenty-three.

Okay, okay, it's one step closer to being powerful once Fu Zhao, this time it's worth saving people!

After this wave, Dongfang Huan felt that he was now extremely weak.

Relying solely on the divine power that was transformed through Fu Zhao by manipulating the power of the will, it was already difficult to deal with these little ghosts that had not been formed. But he was also secretly glad that he had Fu Zhao to use, otherwise he would definitely suffer tonight if he couldn't even leave his body.

Early the next morning, the sun climbed the mountain, the sky began to shine, and the earth was full of yang.

The villagers, who had not slept well all night, went out from house to house, and all gathered in the center of the village, all of them pale, even the old people and the old men were no exception.

"Uncle, uncle, you're okay, great!"

"What about the two dogs? the two dogs...... You're here! It's okay, you haven't been eaten by ghosts!"

"Third uncle, huh?"

"I'm here, it's okay, everyone's okay!"

After a while, when the sun hit his face and felt warm, the village chief Liu Dezheng came out and asked everyone to count and go door to door to see who didn't come.

According to the customs of Dingjun Village, if something happens, you have to come to the middle of the village to gather and discuss.

"It's not good!

"What?" asked the village chief, Liu Dezheng, hurriedly.

"Wang's family didn't come!"

"And Yang Jin!"

"Hao Shiduo is not here!"

Liu Dezheng hurriedly said: "Go quickly! Go to their house quickly!"

It didn't take long for Wang Laoshi to come while getting dressed, Hao Shiduo was dragged by someone with a yawn, and everyone hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, first blamed Hao Shiduo, how could he still have the heart to sleep after this incident.

Hao Shiduo rubbed his blank eyes, he slept until dawn, something happened, what happened?

The rest of the people asked Wang Laoshi if his wife was okay, and Wang honestly said: "I was a little frightened, and I was not in the way, but fortunately the god of the stove blessed me, otherwise I would have been eaten by a ghost yesterday." ”

When everyone heard this, there was silence for a while, and when Hao Shiduo heard the word "ghost", his expression immediately turned solemn and he was completely sleepy.

Suddenly, someone said, "What about Yang Jin, why hasn't Yang Jin come yet." ”

"You won't be eaten by ghosts. Someone muttered quietly.

"Don't talk nonsense!" said someone in fear.

The village chief Liu Dezheng's old face was tense, he frowned, and just wanted to reprimand, when a miserable scream suddenly came from afar.

"Ah!!h

Everyone was suffocated, and hurriedly ran away, everyone could hear that it was the direction of Yang Jin's house that made the sound.

When they arrived at Yang Jin's house, everyone gasped.

At this moment, Yang Jin's entire body was like a skeleton wrapped in brown skin, and the two eyeballs in his eye sockets stared straight at the roof, and a bold person stepped forward and stroked it with his hand, not thinking that Yang Jin really couldn't close his eyes.

Many villagers turned their heads to look at Hao Shiduo, which was exactly the same as when his father died, he was eaten dry by ghosts.

Hao Shiduo frowned, his chest rose and fell, and his eyes burned with anger.

"What about the village chief?" someone asked cautiously.

"Go, invite the Taoist chief at the entrance of the village to do a ritual for Yang Jin, and this person will be buried in the ground. ”

After a while, Dongfang Huan, under the leadership of the villagers, entered the room with his bare hands, and in front of everyone, he looked at the stove that had not been extinguished, and the rabbit meat placed next to it, shook his head and smiled.

"What do you mean, boy?!" The dead are the greatest, and Dongfang Huan's move caused public outrage.

"It's not strange to you, so many ghosts entered the village, why was Yang Jin eaten alone?" Dongfang Huan's words made everyone excited, yes, yesterday everyone was in a mess by ghosts, and many people rubbed their faces with ghosts, why is Yang Jin like this?

"Why do you say?" Liu Dezheng, the village chief, has lived a long time, seen a lot, and is the most calm.

"Look-" Dongfang Huan pointed to the meat on Yang Jinmu's table and said, "This is rabbit meat." When everyone felt strange why Yang Jin's family had such a big rabbit meat, and the young Taoist priest's eyes were so strange, they only heard Wang Laoshi say: "The day before yesterday, before I came back from Banqipo and hit the ghost, not only because I did two more hoes to delay the time, but also saw a fat rabbit. Thinking about the mother-in-law at home, it took some time to catch it, and I wanted to make up for my mother-in-law's body, but I didn't think about ......it."

"I didn't think that when you were summoned by the god of the stove yesterday, the rabbit was stolen by Yang Jin, who came to see your excitement. Dongfang Huan said, ignoring Wang Laoshi and the surprised eyes of everyone.

"But what does this have to do with haunting?" said village chief Liu Dezheng.

"Why don't you close it, do you know the origin of those ghosts?" Dongfang Huan looked at Liu Dezheng and said.

Liu Dezheng paused and said: "I know, we are called Dingjun Village here, according to legend, two hundred years ago, there was a war here, the imperial army fought here, many people died, and one general died, and he was buried in the general's mound next to the half of the slope. ”

When the old village chief spoke, everyone saw Dongfang Huan pinching his fingers, and when the old village chief finished speaking, Dongfang Huan shook his head.