The little boy hurriedly handed over the blood wine, Chang Xi frowned slightly and didn't drink it, the actors were all puzzled if he was a ghost, the woman was sad and frightened and wanted to shed tears, Chang Xi was embarrassed but drank the wine, and the actors laughed.

"Husband, endure for a while, catch up with Ming'er Mandarin ducks playing in the water, brocade quilt sleeping together, isn't it wonderful, babble! Husband has returned from a long distance, I'm afraid he is tired, and let the tent rest for a while?"

When the curtain fell, the woman hurriedly pulled up Chang Xi and hid it, and said: "The concubine is a wild ghost, she was good at singing before her death, the ghost in the front row is a ghost, and the back row is a wild ghost, and the concubine can only rely on her husband to escape from here."

Chang Xi nodded, Yu Ji pulled a jade hairpin from her sideburns and said: "After singing, you sing a jade girl to return, I can lean over to the jade hairpin, and Xianggong will be able to take the concubine away, remember! Remember!" After the two finished speaking, a ghost boy came to urge, and Yu Ji walked to the stage with Chang Xi.

After singing for half an hour, Yu Ji said: "Ah, husband, why do you need a concubine if you accept a concubine, today is the day when you and I are separated, ah! I hate and love, it is sad and lamentable!" After Yu Ji finished singing, she pulled out her sword and killed herself on the spot.

At this moment, a little ghost with horns outside the door came to report and knelt down and shouted, "A wild ghost with pig ears has escaped." Several ghosts were frightened and changed suddenly, some into a dog-headed ghost, and some into donkey-headed ghosts, and they all rode up the dark clouds to catch the wild ghosts.

"Wow, yes, Yu Niang, how can you find such a short sight, Yu Niang, Yu Niang Wow! babble, Yu Niang, come back!" Chang Xi Fang finished speaking, a burst of smoke rolled up Yu Ji and took it into the jade hairpin, Chang Xi grabbed the jade hairpin and hurriedly ran towards the door.

After running for a while, he found that the ghost gate was closed, Chang Xi was very annoyed, a ghost almost grabbed him, and the three dogs spewed out three puffs of white gas and shouted, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to hunt ghosts. Chang Xi replied. The ghost asked in disbelief: "You are also a ghost?" "It's not a ghost, how can you wear silk, the king of Hades is afraid that you will lose the wild ghost, so he sent me to take care of it." Chang Xi shouted.

"Why do you have the breath of a living person. The ghost said again. "I just died not long ago, so I have the breath of a living person, and the king of Hades will give me an official in a few days!" The ghost was shocked, apologized again and again, and Chang Xi shouted: "The wild ghosts have escaped, I want to go out to catch ghosts, quickly open the ghost door!"

The ghost cha shouted with a pale face: "The ghost door can't be opened without the hand of the king of Hades." Chang Xi took out a silver ingot from his bosom and handed it to the ghost cha and said with a smile: "Brother, take it to buy a bar!"

When night fell, the moon arched high, the ancestor's study was lit with a faint light, the thin scholar locked his eyebrows, and concentrated on translating the Xuanlei Jian Benji, when the translation was completed, a silver light pierced the sky, the wind outside the window was fierce, thunder and lightning were combined, and it was pouring rain.

'Di Xianggong?'

The door was gently looked at, the ghost girl Yuji listened to the sweet voice, opened the door and saw that it was a beautiful woman with a round and jade, plump body, Yuji's eyes were slightly looking forward to it: "It's Sister Hairpin, right?" Miao Hai was not surprised to see that she knew herself, but just smiled slightly.

Chang Xi handed over the translation to Miao Chai, and Yu Ji invited her to sit down and talk about last night's ghosts, sighing and saying: "The little sister is just a wild ghost, I am afraid that I will be scattered if I stay in the yang world for less than a month. ”

Hairpin Niang soothed her and smiled: "I inadvertently got a fox fairy's golden pill, I gave that golden pill to my sister, as long as my sister swallows the elixir, the soul will not dissipate, it can live forever in the world, and it can also enhance its mana to become a ghost fairy, so mortals can do what they can't do, I don't know if my sister is willing?"

Yu Ji said with tears in her eyes: "What is the use of the elixir? I am afraid that the wife of the princess will dislike the concubine and drive me away! I can only go to the deserted grave as a wild ghost, and I am afraid that I will be bullied by evil ghosts." ”

When the hairpin girl heard this, she was furious, and suddenly there was a knock on the door, Bai Luo and Zhao Luo walked in, and the two girls saw Yu Niang and Hairpin Niang, they all looked very surprised, and Bai Yi told the four girls everything.

Bai Luo Yanran smiled and said: "Sister Zhao Luo and I both had the same dream, knowing that Xianggong guards the common people and destroys demons, how can we dislike the two sisters!"

"Bang bang!"

They were chatting happily, and suddenly the door of the house was looked at, but it was Zhou's mother in the west of the village, Zhou's mother had a son named Zhou Shunting, who was a well-known filial son and a friend of Chang Xi's classmates.

When Zhou Shunting was a child, his mother had a big poisonous sore on his thigh, Zhou Shunting scrubbed and changed dressings every day, and forgot to sleep and eat, but his mother's poisonous sores were still not good, Zhou Shunting was very worried, and he didn't think about tea and dinner. One day, a Taoist priest who traveled far passed by the school, and was moved by his filial piety, saying that the poisonous sores were bitten by evil ghosts, and only by grinding human flesh into ointment and applying it to the poisonous sores to feed the evil ghosts, can you avoid your mother's illness, Zhou Shunting hurriedly ran home and cut the meat on the waist with a kitchen knife.

The strange thing is that when cutting the meat, it is not itchy or painful, and it does not bleed, Zhou Shunting knew that it was the Taoist priest who did it, and he was very grateful, and he used the grinding trough to grind it into meat sauce to make an ointment, and put it on his mother's poisonous sores and it was immediately fine.

Chang Xi admired Zhou Shunting's integrity very much, so he smiled and said, "Aunt Zhou, how is Brother Zhou?" Zhou's mother fell into tears and sighed: "There is news from the county that he is very sick, I want to go and see it overnight, but the Lord of Hades called me impermanence, how should this be good?"

Before the death of people in the yang world, the soul is to be carried to reincarnation, and the ghosts in hell are not willing to do this tiring work, so they hook people from the world to help, and then release them back after the fact, which is called impermanence. Chang Xi pondered for a moment and smiled: "Aunt Zhou, don't worry, I am willing to walk impermanence for you, you can ask the Lord of Hades." ”

Zhou's mother was grateful to thank Xie and Chang Xi for coming to the ghost temple, and a ghost messenger heard that she was Zhou Shunting's mother, and she was very respectful. He said that his name was Wang Qi, and he was a robber before he died, and because Zhou Shunting taught him to do good, he only became a ghost after his death, so he agreed to Zhou's mother's request, and sent a few little ghosts to escort her to Zichuan County.

Wang Qi and a one-horned ghost hooked off Chang Xi's soul, Xi's body was cold, his soul fluttered and flew away from his body, and Chang Xi was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Let's go!" Wang Qi pulled Chang Xi, another impermanent old man stepped forward, arched his hand, and the four of them flew along the wind, as light as a leaf.

Chang Xi asked Wang Qi who died, Wang Qi didn't reply, until he walked into Old Man Zhang's house, Chang Xi understood that Zhang San was lying on the bed taking a nap, and the one-horned ghost conjured a chain and threw it violently, locking Zhang San's sleeping soul.

Four ghosts carried Zhang San's soul, facing the wind to the Wang landlord's house in Baijiazhuang, Zichuan County, a pregnant woman with a shy stomach basking in the sun in front of the door, knocking melon seeds, Chang Xi suddenly realized that he was going to carry Zhang San's soul to the pregnant woman, but the ghosts urged him to go to the backyard.

Chang Xi was puzzled, and when he walked into the backyard and came to the pigsty, there was a white and fat sow lying inside, Zhang San woke up suddenly, crying and screaming in fright, and was about to break free from the chain, the unicorn ghost stretched out his hands and grabbed his neck, lifted him and threw him at the sow, Zhang San didn't have time to exclaim that he had been taken into the belly of the sow.

In the early morning of the second day, gongs and drums were beating outside the window, and the old man Zhang dragged the cart with saffron, and on the cart sat Widow Liu from the next village, Widow Liu had a good appearance and a slender figure, only in her twenties, but she had already killed three husbands.

Old man Zhang killed a few chickens and ducks, the banquet was very simple, old man Zhang was drunk, everyone said that old man Zhang went lucky, married a woman like a flower, old man Zhang was also very proud, after the guests left, and then the wine was going to have fun with the woman.

Zhang San hid outside the window and peeked, and saw that the woman took off her belly pocket, and the snow-white heart became colorful, and found a kitchen knife to break into the room, and slashed at the chest of the old man Zhao, who cut his thigh in a flash, and Zhang San mixed rat poison in the wound and threw him under the bed. Zhang San died suddenly after making out with the widow with ruthlessness, and no one knew the reason.

After the events of the cattle village were over, Chang Xi returned to the capital to practice immortal arts, enjoying the blessings of Qi people, and the power leaned towards the government and the opposition after the high school champion, until three years later, Chang Xi inadvertently stayed in a Taoist hall.

......

On that day, Chang Xi drove the white clouds to meet the moonlight for a while, came to a Taoist temple, knocked on the door and did not respond, waited for a while, the lush grass rattled, the Taoist hall creaked open, and suddenly a cold wind blew, and a Taoist priest appeared in front of him and smiled: "It turned out to be a Taoist friend!"

The Taoist temple is very desolate, the statue of Sanqing is also dilapidated, the Taoist priest lit a bonfire, set up a seven-inch cauldron, put a full pot of water, take out the meat from the west house, cook it, it is extremely delicious, Chang Xi can't help but take a look, the meat segments in the cauldron are round.

The Taoist priest conjured up a big iron spoon and scooped up the pieces of meat, and ate them with Chang Xi, the meat was very soft and smooth, Chang Xi thanked the Taoist priest for his hospitality, bowed and thanked: "The tired Taoist priest has killed so many chickens, and prepared so many chicken necks to entertain me!" The Taoist priest was stunned and smiled: "The chicken neck has many bones, this is the snake meat segment."

Chang Xi's face suddenly turned green, and he vomited violently, but he only spit out some bitter water, and before he could stand up, suddenly a behemoth came to him, and it was actually a snake with more than ten thick hugs, red all over, his eyes flashed like lightning, he raised his head, opened his bloody mouth, and was able to swallow Chang Xi's by taking a breath.

He often used the Dao method and the Night Pearl to deal with the giant python, but it was useless in the slightest.

"Go back!"

The Taoist priest raised his palm, touched the snake's head and shouted angrily, the big snake crawled into the east house in a crooked way, but the house was too small to accommodate the head, the Taoist priest waved his robe, a strange wind blew, and the big snake became smaller and entered his sleeve robe.

The Taoist priest smiled: "This snake was raised by me, with me, you don't have to be afraid." ”

The Taoist priest then extinguished the fire and asked Chang Xi to go to sleep. In his sleep, something faintly crawled on his chest, Chang Xi touched it with his right hand, it turned out to be a snake, so he hurriedly lit a candle, it turned out that the walls of the Taoist temple, the beams of the house were full of snakes.

The Taoist priest smiled: "Nothing to be surprised about, go to sleep!"

Chang Xi spent a night, the next morning to leave, the Taoist priest asked him to stay one more night, tomorrow morning personally sent him down the mountain, Chang Xi refused, the Taoist priest did not force him Chang Xi to open the door, the outside of the house was full of snakes, as big as a basin, thick wine glass, climbing, lying, hanging on the tree, all kinds of variety, all staring at him fiercely, just wait for him to walk out of the Taoist temple to eat him.

In desperation, Chang Xi can only return to the Taoist temple, the Taoist priest saw that he was sad, so he invited him to the backyard to play, the back yard is full of vines, there is a Buddha statue, the Taoist sleeve robe waved, the Buddha statue flies up, revealing a well. Chang Xi stepped forward curiously, glanced inside, rolled his eyes in fright, and fainted.

There were countless snakes in the well, all clustered together, the Taoist priest threw a bunch of vests at him, he planted them in the mouth of the well, and the ugly snakes instantly turned into beautiful women and wrapped around him, and the Taoist priest shouted angrily: "I am derived from your Taoist heart, you are just in a dream, have you really forgotten!"

The white cloth screamed, a gust of wind blew, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Gozhu Mu Zangfeng in front of him for a while, the wriggling and weaving were covered by the snow, and they were all drunk into the dream and couldn't extricate themselves. The white clothes frowned, and he used his Dao heart to pull the worm and weaving thread out of the dream.

"Hmm!"

Weaving snorted, opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the white clothes, and exclaimed, remembering the scene of the brocade sleeping together in the illusion, and said ashamedly: "Honor, Lord! ”

"Gozhu Mu Zang Peak is a place for ascetic spiritual cultivation, and the illusion realm is a place to test us, it is so dangerous, if it weren't for my Dao heart to be able to shuttle through the illusion, I'm afraid we would all have to be endlessly reincarnated, trapped in the dream realm and die. ”

After speaking, Bai Yi pointed to the frozen corpses of Gezhu Mu Zangfeng and said: "You see, those predecessors are all ascetic, they want to break through the inner demons to come to Gezhu Mu Zangfeng to cultivate, who knows that they will all die miserably here." ”

"The so-called blessing in disguise, we can pass the test of the illusion of Gozhumu Zangfeng, and it can be regarded as entering a higher level, let's leave Gozhumu Zangfeng quickly!" (To be continued.) )