Did I miss Sutou or did I sleep with Sutou?

Su Yang was holding a lantern in his hand. The faint lights could illuminate very limited, and at this time, Su Yang always thought about the flashlight before traveling through time.

With one hand holding the reins, the dark horse is now slowly traversing, which is not much the same as that of ordinary people.

At this time, there were many strange sounds in the wilderness forest. The lanterns in his hand were limited in light. Su Yang could also see a long snake moving in front of the road, faintly, and he could also hear a wolf roaring on the extremely far cliff.

“Huhu…”

A gust of wind blew over from afar. The lantern in Su Yang's hand flew left and right, and the candlelight inside flickered twice, and it was already extinguished. The dark horse under his crotch was exposed to this movement, and suddenly it seemed like it was leaking, and it turned into a ball of ink.

"You can't hold on."

Su Yang jumped on the ground and looked at the pool of ink on the ground.

This dark horse was originally drawn by Su Yang with a magic pen. The objects drawn by this magic pen seem to have [durability]. After a certain degree of use, they will be scrapped. This durability is related to Su Yang's spirit and the quality of ink. For animals like this, if there is a scroll, they will return to the scroll by themselves for a period of time, as if people are tired and have to rest. If they are not allowed to return to the scroll, they will become a pool of ink.

The crescent moon is in the sky, and stars are shining.

Seeing the night wind keeps going, Su Yang simply doesn't light lanterns and walks on the road with the stars in the sky.

On the map, this area is marked with a village, and now there are fields around it, which are obviously not far from the farmer's house. As long as you follow this road, you will not sleep in the wild tonight.

Sure enough, just as he turned over the mountain bay along the road, Su Yang saw a figure, holding a lantern in his hand, which was extinguished like Su Yang, and was walking along a small fork.

"Hello!"

There was a clear shadow under the moonlight, and this was obviously a human being. Su Yang spoke directly and shouted: "Brother, I am rushing around, I am greedy for the journey, and I have passed the Sutou..."

The figures over there seemed to have not heard it, and they continued walking on the forks of the road.

"Big brother?"

Su Yang shouted again.

The figure is still continuing to walk towards the small fork.

"Then is a cemetery! Are you fascinated by ghosts?"

With the stars in the sky, Su Yang clearly saw many tombstones standing at the end of the fork, so he shouted again.

When talking about the cemetery and when talking about being fascinated by ghosts, the figures over there were obviously stunned.

Su Yang realized something was wrong and walked quickly towards the man. When he arrived at the man, the man seemed to have woken up like a dream, and turned his face and sweated in a cold sweat.

"Thank you little brother."

The walker is about forty years old, and his beard and hair are much whiter. However, because he has been doing farm work all year round, his body is quite strong and not tall. He just reaches Su Yang's shoulders. After seeing Su Yang, he bent down and bowed to Su Yang.

"It's okay?"

Su Yang glanced at the man and looked at the cemetery. At this moment, he looked at the cemetery. I don’t know whether it was the shadow of pine and cypress trees blowing by the wind or the ghosts in the cemetery.

"Thank you little brother, thank you little brother..."

The man thanked Su Yang twice again, reached out and started to light the fire with trembling hands. When the candlelight in the lantern was lit, it seemed that he truly felt safe.

Su Yang looked at the person up and down, and saw that the person was wearing white cloth on his sleeve and white paper money on his waist. He frowned slightly and asked, "Are you sending your soul?"

Sending souls is a folk ritual, unlike sending spirits. What you want to send souls is a ghost who is causing trouble at home.

"Um."

The man nodded, reached out and grabbed Su Yang's arm, and said, "Little brother, you go home with me first, let's talk about this when we get home."

He didn't dare to say such things near this cemetery.

“Okay.”

Su Yang agreed immediately that the accommodation problem tonight was solved.

The two of them walked along the way and introduced each other. Su Yang said that his hometown was occupied by the landlord, and went to Shandong to visit relatives, and saw through the dirty world and wanted to ask for immortals. The person who sent the soul introduced himself was from Wangjiazhuang in front. His surname was Wang and his name was Dahu. He was forty-five years old this year. He had a wife, son and daughter-in-law at home.

However, when talking about his son and daughter-in-law, Wang Dahu sighed.

Under the leadership of Wang Dahu, Su Yang walked for about a stick of incense and saw the firelight of Wangjiazhuang. After walking through a narrow wooden bridge, Su Yang came to Wangjiazhuang in this valley.

There were about 30 households in the village. Wang Dahu's home was at the entrance of the main village, with adobe and blue tiles. When he entered the main entrance, he saw that there were wing rooms in each room. There were three large tiled houses in front of them. Incense was already lit inside the tiled house. A lot of paper money was spilled along the way.

"Host, have you sent it away?"

As soon as Wang Dahu entered the door, a woman ran out, with a coarse cloth hairpin skirt, her face full of sallow yellow. After coming out, she asked anxiously.

"Stop talking, I almost got in."

Wang Dahu sighed and said, "I sent it to the ridge of the third brother's house. Somehow it was vague and walked towards the cemetery there in a daze. If this little brother hadn't called me at night, I'd be afraid I would have entered the cemetery today."

The little ghost has three tricks: one is to cover, two is to be confused, and three is to be scared.

Su Yang is full of noble character, upholds the fortune of heaven, and is directly immune to such direct immunity. When an ordinary person encounters these, it is a test of his mind. If his mind is not strong and he is fascinated by ghosts, then everything that follows can be imagined.

The woman expressed her gratitude to Su Yang and then sighed.

"Your son just got married."

Su Yang saw the word "囍" sticking on the paper window.

"Hey……"

Wang Dahu sighed, looked at the word "Xi" with a complicated expression, and said to Su Yang: "All this happened to my family was on the day my son got married..."

Wang went to the kitchen, cut a large piece of wild boar, stewed an old duck soup, cooked a few home-cooked dishes, and brought out a jar of wine.

The villagers are real!

Su Yang sat at the table, tore a large piece of wild boar meat and stuffed it into his mouth, held the wine bowl, touched Wang Dahu for a while, and took a big sip.

"ah……"

A spicy scalp is numb.

Who said that the wine level in ancient times was very low? I still wanted to distille wine to make a fortune.

Su Yang stuffed a piece of wild boar into his mouth and suppressed the alcohol. He was really not mentally prepared for this sip of wine.

“Hahahahaha…”

Seeing Su Yang's scalp tingling with the spicy wine, Wang Dahu laughed and said, "I am just like these two sips. The ones I brewed at home are not delicious, and the wine I bought is steamed from others and tastes good. These are all leftovers when my son got married..."

Speaking of his son's marriage, Wang Dahu was obviously a little depressed.

"Brother Wang might as well tell me."

Su Yang took the chopsticks to pick up food and said while eating: "I want to ask for immortality. I know a little bit about Taoism. This ordinary little ghost can also deal with it."

After arriving at Wang Dahu's house, Su Yang did not see his son coming forward, but he could hear the faint crying in the room.

"well……"

Wang Dahu took a sip of wine and his eyes turned red. He said, "Although my son is not good at studying, he has the strength, is down-to-earth and capable, and is also a good person to live. He doesn't have to worry about getting married in this ten-mile countryside. He made a reservation in his early years and died before he passed through the door. After a few years of delay, he finally found another one, just in Liujiaao in the south. However, on the day of getting married, the team that took the bride happened to pass by the cemetery. They said that a strange wind suddenly blew, and they couldn't even open their eyes. After arriving at my house, two brides came out of the sedan chair."

Speaking of the two brides, Wang Dahu's face turned ugly.

"These two brides, whether in their clothing or appearance, are exactly the same. Seeing that this auspicious time has come, we were also frightened and scared, but there was no other way, so we asked my son and they to worship each other. At that time, I was thinking of earning an extra wife..."

"I'm afraid it's not just you, but your son thinks so too."

Su Yang said with a smile, "If you marry one and two, you will still be twins, who doesn't want it?"

Wang Dahu smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "After getting married, we naturally sent these three newcomers into the bridal chamber, but soon after, we heard the screams inside. When we pushed the door and saw that the bride's eyes were locked off. My son was lying on the bed in dismay..."

"The wife said that it was another bride who took her son away."

Another bride took the groom away.

This is a bit cunning.

Su Yang asked Wang Dahu for instructions and asked to see his son and daughter-in-law. Wang Dahu stood in the hall and told his daughter-in-law about this through the curtain. It was not inconvenient for his daughter-in-law to be inside, so he pulled open the curtain and let Su Yang walk in.

Wang Dahu's son was lying on the bed with a waxy face. He now had more breathing and less breathing. The bride beside him was covered with a cloth and took it open at Su Yang's request, but seeing that these eyes were two blood holes, the eyeballs were dug away.

Very pretty face, a pity.

"I became a relative. I thought there was an extra family at home, but I didn't expect there were many ghosts at home..."

Wang Dahu gritted his teeth and said, "Since then, my child has never woken up."

Su Yang opened the groom's eyes and asked, "Have you ever called me?"

“Try it all.”

Wang Dahu said: "This is called soul, so you can try everything you need to try..."

There are only a few local methods among the people. If this fails, Wang Dahu will plan to enter the city and invite Taoist priests and witches.

Su Yang walked out the door, poured two bowls of wine in the wine jar, and said to Wang Dahu: "There is another one you haven't tried."

"What?"

Wang Dahu is unknown.

"liquor!"

Su Yang pointed at the wine in the bowl and said, "Ghost, energy is also the one, and wine is the rising and yang spreading. Brother Wang, if you pour the wine into your son's mouth, it can disperse the yin energy on his body. Then we go to the cemetery and call your son's soul back."

Loss of soul is just a trivial matter for Su Yang.

"I... still go to the cemetery?"

After hearing this, Wang Dahu subconsciously resisted.

"Don't be afraid."
Chapter completed!