For a moment, I was really worried that something had happened to her.

Ghost weapons hurt ghosts just like sharp blades hurting people, causing extreme discomfort and even death.

I prayed silently in my heart that nothing would happen to her.

I went back to the pine tree where the little paper figurine was buried.

I don’t know if Ye Yao’s female ghost is there.

I want to ask her whether she killed grandpa.

After all, grandpa had thought about harming her before.

So, I called around a few times: "Ye Yao...Ye Yao...are you there? I am Ye Chen."

The surrounding woods are still very quiet, no sound is heard from the birds, and even the chirping of insects has completely disappeared.

The cool breeze in the morning is gentle and slightly cool.

Suddenly, I felt so cold.

I was so frightened that my face turned pale.

Is Ye Yao coming?

The surrounding trees were still swaying gently.

It seems to be just the mountain breeze.

At this moment, strangely enough, even though I was a little scared, I still wanted to see them.

Also drunk.

I wandered around in the forest for a while, but found nothing.

They must have left already.

I felt a little disappointed in my heart.

After leaving Houshan, I had nowhere to go. I planned to go to Wujia Village first to take a look at the Yin Coffin.

By the way, let me ask you what happened in Yejiacun.

When they arrived at Wujia Village, the villagers gathered around and started talking about it.

Some people were quite excited and seemed to be arguing endlessly.

I think it may have something to do with the fact that the old man discovered the Yin Coffin and was shocked by me.

I recognized the old man from afar.

The old man was very excited and said eloquently: "It's true. My granddaughter and I saw it with our own eyes. The ghost, so black, suddenly stood out from the coffin, which scared me."

A group of people gathered around the old man, and you listened very seriously.

"I'm telling you, that ghost is extremely ugly. He has a big face and a plate. Hey, let me go, it's even bigger than our pig's face. His mouth is as big as the mouth of a bowl. That's not the point.

The key point is that his tongue can stick out for more than half a meter. He almost rolled me over, and I was so scared that my heart almost broke."

Hearing this, my face turned dark.

Am I that ugly?

Old man, when you tell stories, can you please stop using bragging embellishments?

As the person involved, I wanted to use my 40-meter-long slippers to knock him out with a slap. If it weren't for the special situation now, I would have wanted to communicate with him without any barriers.

"This evil spirit is too terrifying."

"Let's burn it."

"No, you didn't hear what Old Man Wang said, that ghost has a long tongue and can eat people."

"Isn't this coming from Yejiacun..."

"You're talking nonsense, don't talk nonsense. Shut up."

A group of people seemed to change their colors immediately when they talked about Yejiacun.

This coffin cannot be burned. An awesome person was buried before. Judging from the respectful attitude of Peppa Pig, it must be something special.

Besides, it was that person's coffin that saved my life, so I had to do something.

"Then old village chief, tell me, what should we do about this?"

The village chief spread his hands helplessly and said, "How do I know? I'm not an Onmyoji."

I walked over quickly and coughed lightly: "Nonsense, this is the coffin of King Zhou Tian of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

How can I allow you to be defiled?"

After my roar, the scene instantly became quiet, and a group of people looked at me in surprise.

To be honest, I was panicking inside.

There are so many of them. If I encounter a bad-tempered one, I will go back home today.

After being yelled at by me, the faces of a group of people changed slightly, and they seemed a little unhappy.

However, the old village chief was also experienced. He tried his best to suppress his emotions and asked in surprise: "Who is this?"

A group of people looked at me, a stranger, and instantly became wary.

I pretended to be calm and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I know who he is."

In fact, I don't know who the big boss is. In order to avoid exposing the truth, I had to randomly make up a historical figure. The longer the time, the better, so it is difficult to investigate.

"This man's surname is Zhou, and his courtesy name is Tian. He was a county magistrate during the Shang and Zhou dynasties. He was kind and charitable, sacrificed himself for others, led by example, and was considerate of the people. He was honest throughout his life, did not care about fame and wealth, loved simplicity, and was low-key. He was loved by the majority of the people even after his death.

A grand funeral was held, and he was simply buried. He was such a small county official. Although he was unknown, he was a big figure passed down through the ages. Perhaps because of the recent heavy rains and landslides, the coffin was exposed, so this coffin was

You must choose a place to bury, which is a sign of respect for the ancestors and a way of remembering the historical figures."

The old man seemed unhappy when he heard this: "Is there any mistake? Big shot? That day I saw with my own eyes that he stuck out his big tongue half a meter long and his big dark claws towards me, and almost caught me. It was so scary.

."

Where is my forty-meter sword?

I really can't help but want to beat this stinky old man to death for distorting the facts.

When did I stick my tongue out at him?

When did I catch him again?

Where did you learn this bragging style of grooming?

Someone in the village immediately echoed: "Yes, you can't keep this kind of evil thing. You must not be buried in our village, just in case, just in case..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the old village chief.

"So, you are an Onmyoji?"

This sentence stabilized me.

To be honest, although my grandfather is a person who practices yin and yang, he never lets his descendants get involved in yin and yang. Speaking of which, the yin and yang skills that my father and I know are not even superficial.

However, at this time, it is necessary to pretend to be fat.

"People light candles, ghosts blow out lamps, the sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows laws, a sword will come, the ghost sword cuts the river, this is exactly what I said."

A group of people said they had never heard of it.

Originally, I wanted to use Sanye's name to show off, but I didn't have an actor like a blind man next to me, so I was afraid that I would be exposed.

So I gave myself a name: Ghost Sword.

"Oh, I am a ghost swordsman. I am not catching ghosts all my life, but I am on the road to catch ghosts. I happened to pass by this place and saw that the yin energy here is very strong, which is really abnormal. When I came over to take a look, I found something was indeed going on."

Ghost swordsman?

It seems that I have never heard of it.

The old village chief didn't have any good ideas now, so he immediately said with an apologetic smile: "It turns out to be Master Ghost Sword, I'm glad to meet you. Master, look at this..."

The old village chief's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees.

In fact, it’s all a name I gave myself casually, so what else is okay?

I also did my part.

Pretending to take the stuff out of his backpack, he placed it on the ground.

When the group of people saw what I was wearing, they seemed to be very professional.

I threw a yellow talisman that my grandfather had drawn before into the air, closed my eyes to rest, pretended to make some clever calculations, and then

The moment the yellow talisman landed, he opened his eyes.

I shook my head slightly and sighed.

When the old village chief saw this, he immediately became anxious: "Master, what's wrong?"

I looked directly at the old man and said sternly: "Old man, you are in trouble. You lied. King Zhou Tian did not pursue you. After he came out of the Yin coffin, he did not want to harm heaven and earth, so he buried himself in
To be continued...