On July 14th, the ghost door is wide open, it is the day of the evil ghosts foraging and parade, and it is also a good time for the wandering ghosts and wild ghosts to return to the underworld, this day and earth will open the nine yin qi caves, all the ghosts can enter and exit freely, enjoy the tribute prepared for them in the world, Qingzhou happens to have one, that is, the mountain behind Qingchuan!

Liu Rufeng has always believed in the things of ghosts and gods, his father was a good hand at catching ghosts and subduing demons, when he was a child, I heard him say that the ghosts on weekdays are the unjust ghosts after the death of people are too deep to be reincarnated, and the ghosts of Halloween are the little ghost soldiers who have cultivated in the underworld, if they encounter the dragon woman ghost with high mana, his father can't be defeated!

But he still obediently carried the shovel to the back mountain, his grandmother's, the eldest mother said: As long as you shovel one more night tonight, the eldest mother will pass on your peerless knife skills, this is a stunt, you have to think clearly. After struggling between stunts and ghosts for a long time, he still chose stunts, if he encounters ghosts, he doesn't know who is afraid of whom! Besides, isn't there a big lady, Liu Rufeng thought weakly.

The night of that night was particularly gloomy, the wind gusted, not to mention the black lights of Qingchuan Town, even the Qingcheng City was silent, the entire back mountain was shrouded in black clouds, even the stars and the moon were covered by black clouds, depressed breathlessly, a thin teenager wearing a wide and uncoordinated green clothes, the green clothes were covered with yellow talismans, it is said that this dress is the young man his father when he was young to subdue demons and demons robe, just in case, the neck is hung with garlic, a lamp in his hand, two shovels on his shoulder, trembling in this back mountain trail, muttering in his mouth: Amitabha, you ghosts and ghosts, the little brother is just passing by, you must miss it when you pass by, meeting the little brother is a beautiful mistake, not seeing the little brother is a clear choice.

The ghost fire is green and dark, the grave is here to guide the way, the ghost fire in the mountain is floating in the wind, you float to me with a knife, Liu Rufeng waved the shovel to bring the ghost fire over, one by one, the little broken lamp went out and brightened, Liu Rufeng simply snuffed it out, saving the panic, fortunately, the ghost fire has illuminated the entire mountain, and there is no need for an oil lamp to guide the way.

Usually walked less than half an hour of the road, today walked a quarter of an hour, not slow, although the road is correct, but Liu Rufeng felt a few turns, bah, he put the shovel on his shoulder to the ground, spit a little spit on his hand, rubbed his hands, and then pricked the sturdy horse step, and then pulled up the shovel and shoveled down.

After a month of exercise, Liu Rufeng and Ma Bu have been firmly rooted as Mount Tai, and the two shovels also have a regular shovel to dig down, the horse step is unstable and shovel a shovel, the panic in the heart is inserted, a big pit has gradually taken shape, even the bone frame has been dug out of several pairs, the soil seems to be heavy tonight, the air seems to be colder than before, if he is not exercising, maybe the blood will be frozen.

"Big, aunt~ Don't scare me. Auntie!" Liu Rufeng shouted at the top of his voice, didn't the eldest mother say that she would follow him? On weekdays, he came out after shouting a few times, where did he go today, Liu Rufeng shouted a few more times, and found that there was not even a ghost except for the echo.

Liu Rufeng's throat rolled, cold sweat flowed, and she said in her heart: Auntie won't be caught by ghosts tonight. Thinking of this Liu Rufeng is not calm, let go of the shovel and run away, what peerless martial arts, what earth-shattering sword techniques, the master doesn't learn anymore, the mother is too scary!

Hmm? Why can't this road go on? Hmm? Why is there a new grave here, I can't run out for a long time, this is over, Liu Rufeng sat in the big pit he dug, and thought: It turns out that the aunt asked me to dig the pit with the intention of doing this, the little ghosts will kill me, and the uncle pit has been dug.

The yin wind blew through Liu Rufeng's ears, and it was so cold that he jumped up in fright, picked up the shovel and swung it around: "Who?! The answer to him was another gust of yin wind, this time the yin wind was not sultry, but a beating, knocking Liu Rufeng to the ground like a heavy hammer.

"Hehe, little doll, what are you digging my grave for?" a feminine voice came out of the mound.

Liu Rufeng was so frightened that his blood was completely gone, it didn't sound like the voice of the eldest mother, he fell to the ground and begged for mercy, and said: "Uncle ghost, the younger generation didn't mean to disturb you, but I just saw that this grave was a little dilapidated, and I wanted to build a new grave for you, so that you could live comfortably, if you don't like it, the kid will retire." ”

"How can Uncle not like it, I like it tightly, it's just that you came to repair the grave at night, this filial piety is not comparable to my unscrupulous descendants, since you are so kind to let Grandpa meet you. ”

Sigh, Liu Rufeng felt that his whole body was bound by something invisible, and now it's really over, the lie has been exposed, and it seems that he will be eaten by a ghost today. He closed his eyes and looked like he was resigned to his fate.

"The little doll is so handsome, and there is still a little bit of your ghost grandfather's demeanor back then, okay, what are you shaking, and you don't eat people. ”

What has your demeanor, how can the heroic posture of the young master be compared to a devil like you, and it is not in vain to see a ghost before he dies, he opened one eye, and then looked at the white-clothed scholar in front of him with his eyes rolled straight! What a handsome ghost, with a face like a crown of jade, red lips and white teeth, and a bookish atmosphere, he is simply a handsome guy comparable to his father. Are all ghosts so handsome? In this way, I should be very handsome when I die.

"Little doll, chat with the ghost master, I haven't been born for three hundred years, this world should have changed. The white-clothed scholar sighed.

"Ghost master, isn't this ghost gate open once a year? Why do you only come out for three hundred years, is it fun to be a hell?" Liu Rufeng asked puzzled.

"It's fun? Hmph, you'll know when you go, although the ghost door is open every year, there are many ghosts, a ghost wheel for a hundred years, the first two times just happened to have something, and I didn't have time to come out, and now it's really good luck." ”

Liu Rufeng felt that the unkindness in his eyes was not good, could it be that good luck was referring to me? He said with a sad face: "Uncle Ghost, you look like a scholar at first glance, why don't you show the kid a clear way and let me leave this back mountain?"

"Don't worry, don't you want you to chat with me? Ghost master, I've been lonely for so long, you can accompany me, is there still Tang now?"

"The kid doesn't know, the kid was born in this Qingchuan town since he was a child, and he hasn't taken a step, I don't know which dynasty and which generation it is today, so that the ghost uncle has been disappointed. ”

The white-clothed scholar waved his hand and said: "I don't blame you, then I'll tell you about my life, I am a scholar in Qingzhou in the Tang Dynasty, Luohetu, who spent half my life studying poetry and songs. Speaking of this, the scholar exuded a vicious aura, and he shivered like a wind.

"Qingzhou prefect, this brute! Send someone to intercept me and my entourage on the road, no one remains, steal my papers, let his son become the Qingzhou county commander, hehe, maybe it's the creation of people, ten years later, the Qingzhou prefect turned out to be a ghost under my hands, count his fate in my hands, I just threw him in the oil pan and fried him for fifty years, and then put him on the knife after walking, as for whether he can finish walking, hehe. ”

The white-faced scholar laughed loudly, the laughter filled the entire mountain, and the indescribable eerie fear, Liu Rufeng came to him and said the oil pot, and Daoshan's little face was frightened and pale, but he still echoed: "This kind of bad guy should have retribution! Ghost grandpa, I don't know if I can send the kid out after the story is finished?"

"Oh, you're going out, and listening to my story comes at a price. ”

Liu Rufeng chuckled in his heart, the scholar's gaze swept over him wantonly, feeling that he was looking at a peerless treasure, and Liu Rufeng's goosebumps rose, and he said, "Ghost grandpa, what price?"

"It doesn't matter, just take something from you and it won't hurt you. ”

Liu Rufeng covered his crotch and said in a panic: "What...... What's that?"

"Your blood, as long as you give me three drops of essence blood, I will let you go, you are still young and eat a few more bowls of rice to make it up, if you meet other little ghosts, but directly take your soul, your soul is delicious!"

"Perverted, perverted!" Liu Rufeng scolded angrily in his heart, but he still obediently stretched out his hand and looked like he was going to die generously, and said, "Come on, since you need the ghost grandfather, then take it." ”

"Haha, Luohetu, you stinky boy, go out of the ghost gate first, and send a ghost to block my way, tsk, I didn't expect to meet such a delicious soul as soon as I got out of the ghost door, since you don't eat me, I'll laugh, haha." ”

"Ghost!" Liu Rufeng fainted in fright when he saw the ghost.

Suddenly a demon floated out of the tomb, this ghost was dressed in a white shroud, wearing a white high hat, the hat said that he was rich at first sight, his white face was even more pale after makeup, and a tongue that reached to his chest hung under the exaggerated red lips on his mouth, and he leaned over with a command card.

He looked puzzled, could it be that Luohetu was not a ghost.

Luo Hetu stood in front of Liu Rufeng and said: "Bai impermanence, there must be a first to come and first to do things, my kid is the first to take a fancy to me, you go and hook other souls." ”

"Phew, just a judge ghostwriter, and dare to call Uncle Ben around, if it weren't for the judge's face, Uncle would have hooked your ghost first. ”

"Hmph! If you want to hook me, see if my judge's pen agrees! You are just a soul messenger, don't pretend to be an uncle in front of me. ”

Bai Wuchang shook the life card with his anger, and this kid was able to give a pen to the judge with that bit of literary brilliance, and he was angry with me! Bai Wuchang shook the life card, closed the middle finger of his right hand, turned his palm forward, and chanted in his mouth: "The art of resisting ghosts, the soul of life." "A yin silk is wrapped around the life-seeking card, and the life-seeking card is like life, attacking Luohetu.

Luo Hetu snorted coldly, picked up the judge's pen to block, ping-pong, and fought hundreds of moves in an instant, Bai Wuchang had no chance of winning, and the ghost gate floated out one after another, and Yin Si returned to his arms as soon as he collected the life card, and said with a smile: "Luohetu, when I finish sucking blood and food, tomorrow the ghost gate will close and I will let you taste defeat, haha." After speaking, he disappeared in the night sky.

Luo Hetu looked at Bai Wuchang and left, and then looked at Liu Rufeng, who fainted, and lowered his body to peel off his clothes, and suddenly Liu Rufeng's body was full of blue light, and flew towards Luohetu with yellow light turned into green and yellow firelight, Luo Hetu frowned, and said: "Is it a ghost spell?" I saw a flash of red light in his hand, and the blue and yellow fire receded as if he had seen a natural enemy.

I took three drops of essence blood, looked at the hungry ghosts on the side, closed my eyes and glanced at the back mountain with my spiritual sense, huh? It turns out that it was this woman in red who was trapped by my Trace Array, how did the knife in this woman's hand make me feel threatened, delusional. The little doll is also destined for me, not to mention these three points of essence blood, but it is the best, hehe, I will give you a ride. Whoosh, Liu Rufeng's small body directly passed through the back mountain and came to Wei Qing's side.

Luo Hetu watched the woman take the little doll back, and murmured in her heart: "Ghost moon night, earthly flesh and blood, wandering lamb, let me sacrifice this beautiful night with blood, I Luohetu is back in the world!"