"Old cock, there's a kind of you don't run, stop me~"

In the eyes of others, a child with a straw hat on his back and a calf sitting on his shoulder is chasing the air...

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Rewind to a month ago, Tai Shiman, who has entered the fourth year of Zijintang, receives a letter from his father that their mountain village is haunted.

Aman was very anxious! He hurried himself to do it now, and he should come out in the face of the suffering of his relatives and fathers. Otherwise, what is the use of cultivating an immortal, it is better to go home and hold the child.

Aman informed the master, and Lao Hui conveyed it to the academy. Through investigation and evidence collection, the academy handed over the task of ghost hunting to the four elementary schools in the land of dreams.

Li Xiuwen, the chief of Jindan, arrived outside the mountain village with the flying sword and the four children, and gave each person a teleportation charm to activate it after the mission was over or when it was dangerous, and then the real person threw out a tail and flew away from the bird.

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Pingyun Village lives on the mountainside, quiet and peaceful, with little contact with the outside world, which is a pure land.

Whenever the smoke rises from each house, it looks like a landscape painting with light ink, and when the fog is deep, there are people in the depths of the white clouds.

The village chief of Pingyun Village, the village cadres came, and the village blacksmith Tai Shi Teng also came, and they reported the situation to the four little immortal masters.

There were no casualties in the mountain village, but the clothes that were always lost were hung out, especially the women's belly pockets and flower pants.

There was an old woman in the village who once went out in the middle of the night to get juice, and saw her head full of colorful women's clothes and pants dancing...

Frightened, the old woman squatted on the wet ground and screamed heartbreakingly: Colored ghost~~~~

This peaceful mountain village was panicked for a while, and the women would have their own men carrying a stick to guard it when it was convenient, but they couldn't find the culprit, so the mountain people agreed that it was a ghost.

After analyzing and researching, Xingzi believes that this is a perverted ghost, and he must use hue to lead him to appear.

No one dares to let Kick Na come, that's looking for death. So this glorious task fell on the head of Mai Jia, who made him look as pretty as a girl.

Mai Jia didn't postpone it, and asked each person to pay a thousand primordial spirits and he did it.

As a result, there were frightening scenes of birds in the middle of the night in the mountain village, and Mai Jia put two sweet potatoes on his chest, bathing in the mountains, beside the forest, and in the stream.

Finally caught tonight, Mai Jia's coquettish attracted him.

The other three can't see it, but the star who shares the weal and woe with the Yellow King can see it, and there is a thing in the underworld...

A transparent, obscene balding old man, naked from top to bottom, with his "bell" dangling between his legs.

The star who reacted was the first to shout: "Fight ghosts~Fight ghosts~"

The ghost knew that he had been ambushed, so he turned around and ran. And the other three little ones didn't know why, so that there was a scene of the stars chasing the air.

The ghost floats, and the stars run on the ground and can't catch up. Xingzi struggled to throw out a few Dao talismans and sprinkled gold and bronze maces, but all of them passed through the ghost's body, and flowers bloomed in the distance, and he was like air.

It stands to reason that even if it's a powerful ghost or a ghost cultivator, it will give a little reaction, and it won't hurt at all, what the hell is this?

"It's a ghost," the Yellow King riding on his neck came over. "What are ghosts?" asked Hoshiko.

"People who bear good fruits, and should go to reincarnation after death, are still stuck in the world for the obsession that they can't let go of in their hearts", Huang Wang replied.

"Let me come", after Huang Wang finished speaking, he took off the golden ring on the tip of his nose, touched the upper lip and muttered for a long time.

Whew~ The golden ring turned into a huge figure like a flowing water, a giant like a knot of mountain muscles, the upper body was golden and the lower body was full of clouds.

This reminds Xingzi of the wrestler released from Aladdin's magic lamp, except that this one has two horns.

"Go and catch him", King Huang pointed to the ghost and instructed Niu Lishi.

"No", after the thick echo, Lux turned into a yellow light and rolled towards the ghost~

"It's so awesome!Huang Wang, then why don't you usually summon him out, causing me to run away often", Xingzi couldn't help but envy.

"Only the things of the underworld can do," the Yellow King concluded.

Niu Lux caught up with the ghost in the blink of an eye, and turned back into a golden ring to tie the ghost to a tree. The ghost who can pass through any object can't break through the shackles of the golden ring.

"Dead old ghost, you should run! Spread a good time to the master", Xingzi who caught up said breathlessly.

"Little brother Little brother, grandpa is a good person, I don't want to hurt anyone, let go of grandpa", the ghost begged.

Xingzi's gaze flickered to the old man's "bell" again, "Aren't you a ghost, who gave the ghost the right not to wear clothes, it's not good to reincarnate or go to heaven, what are you running naked in the world, stealing other people's clothes and not knowing how to put them on", Xingzi scolded loudly.

"Grandpa can't wear the clothes of the world, as for collecting women's clothes, hehe... It's a little Yahao when grandpa was alive. Grandpa has a big wish that has not been fulfilled, so he stays here", Ghost Lingdao said.

"Do you want to hear a beautiful and poignant story about grandpa, if you listen to it, you will definitely be very moved, and you will help grandpa fulfill a little wish", the ghost old man continued with self-absorption.

"Don't listen, don't help, old man, what should you do in a hurry, disappear from here immediately, or I'll destroy you!" Xingzi replied dryly.

"That's not good, children should know how to be polite. Listen to grandpa, you will be paid for helping grandpa!" the ghost old man seduced.

Cut~ so poor that you can't even afford to beat mosaics, pay me back, talk nonsense! Xingzi turned his head in disdain.

The ghost old man bewitched the child in front of him for a while, but Xingzi was still indifferent, and let him either get out of the house or die.

Suddenly, the ghost old man's nostrils twisted to the base of his ear, and an eyeball slipped out of his socket and landed in his mouth, and he squeaked and ate it.

Xingzi responded to the old man with an idiot-like look, and said in his heart to scare brother, I really am a child!

"You really don't help? Don't help grandpa get angry! Grandpa will pester you every day, every night, all the time. There will be more ghosts to tell you countless stories and let you fulfill their respective wishes."

Wow, you want me to be a psychic! Xingzi listened to the second half of the sentence, and immediately said to Huang Wang: "Can you shoot him to death now."

The Yellow King scratched his little horn and replied: "That will violate cause and effect and damage one's own good results."

After a moment of silence ...

"That.. Then you can tell me your story, I may not be able to help you! Hoshiko finally gave in.

He can't stand an old man, if he finds a group, the old is dangling in front of his eyes, what if he finds an old lady...

still accompanies him all the time to grow up, telling him every day and night that people and ghosts are not over, then he is still alive, and he still cultivates a woolen fairy!

When the ghost old man heard this, he immediately regained his original lewd face, and said affectionately: That is a beautiful and poignant story...