"Excuse me, why do you two come to Qingzhu Temple?" An Rushuang looked at Ma Jianguo and Li Dagou and asked.
Ma Jianguo came back to his senses after hearing An Rushuang's voice:
"Hello, I...we are looking for the master of the temple, Zuo Shisan."
"The master of the temple won't be back until evening. If you two have something important to do, you can tell me if it's convenient and I'll tell you on your behalf," An Rushuang said.
"My master and I met a ghost at night. Hang the ghost!" Li Dagou said.
Before An Rushuang could speak, another voice sounded from the room:
"Hang the ghost?! This kind of exorcism and destruction of evil spirits should be handled by me, Fatty. Professional matters must be handled by professional people."
As soon as he finished speaking, a fat man walked out of the hall. He was wearing a dark blue sportswear and had a round belly. His physique must have been at least 178.
"Who are you?" Ma Jianguo asked.
"Let me introduce myself. I am the honorary president of Maoshan Dragon and Tiger Sect and the deputy director of Qingzhu Temple. You can tell me anything." The fat man who spoke was none other than Zuo Shisan's junior brother, Fatty Hu Yijun.
"This is not the place to talk. Let's go in first." An Rushuang said, leading the two of them to the main hall. After everyone sat down, Ma Jianguo told the fat man exactly what they had experienced while working the midnight oil.
.
After hearing this, the fat man looked angry:
"A mere hanged ghost dares to be so rampant. Tonight, if I, the president, come with you again, I will definitely beat that harmful hanged ghost to death, and he will never be reincarnated again!"
An Rushuang looked at the fat man who was bragging seriously and said softly:
"The male sword in the waist is three feet long. Is your family Yan Ci aware of it?"
The fat man was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"Does your father know that you are so powerful?" An Rushuang said calmly with a smile on her face. She knew very well that with Fatty's current ability, he could not deal with ordinary brats, not to mention a hanged man with a lot of resentment.
She was reminding the fat man not to do everything for him, or he would be in trouble if something happened.
However, the generation gap that spans a thousand years cannot be bridged in a short time. An Rushuang was actually a simple and well-intentioned reminder, but it made the fat man a little embarrassed.
But having said that, Fatty's face was thicker than that of a tank, so he was not affected at all and continued to talk shamelessly to Ma Jianguo and Li Dagou:
"You two, I am not bragging to you. Although my senior brother Zuo Shisan is more famous than me, in terms of this technique and cultivation alone, he has to step aside. To be arrogant, even the current incumbent
When the leader of Maoshan Dragon and Tiger Sect met me, he had to give me three points of thin noodles."
An Rushuang made two cups of tea and placed them on the guest table. She looked at the fat man and shook his head slightly:
"Three or five steps before leaving the hall, your forehead first reaches the front of the painting hall."
"Sister-in-law, what does this mean?" The fat man was confused.
"You have such a big face." An Rushuang said and sat down.
Fatty thought An Rushuang was praising him, so he immediately said:
"That's natural. With my current status, Fatty Hu, it's okay if he doesn't give me face."
Getting back to the topic, Ma Jianguo and his disciples were worried that the hanged ghost would come to see them again at night, so An Rushuang asked them to temporarily stay in the Taoist temple for one night to see if the hanged ghost would dare to come to their door.
According to common sense, ordinary hanged ghosts would not have the guts to even approach Qingzhu Temple, let alone come in.
The fat man was worried that no one would drink with him at night and brag, so he hurriedly went to the town to cut two kilograms of soy beef and bought two bottles of shochu.
During the day, everything was peaceful. At night, the four of them were sitting in the courtyard chatting in the shade, waiting for Zuo Thirteen to come back.
There was a knock on the door of Qingzhu Temple.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sound was threefold and two soft, which seemed particularly harsh in the silent night.
The fat man who was practicing drawing talismans in the yard asked casually:
"Who is it?! The door is unlocked. Open it yourself and come in."
No one answered. After a while, the knock on the door rang again, the first three were loud and the second were soft. The fat man was just about to go over and open the door, but An Rushuang, who was sitting in the rocking chair next to him, stood up and called out to the fat man:
"Hu Yijun, take Zhang Fu over."
The fat man was reminded by An Rushuang and felt that the knock on the door was a bit strange, so he picked up a "Liu Ding Liu Jia Exorcist Talisman" from the wooden table and walked over.
The fat man was quite vigilant. He walked behind the door and did not rush to open the door. Instead, he asked through the door:
"I ask again, who is knocking on the door outside?!"
Still no one answered him.
At this time, the fat man felt a little weak, and his heart began to beat rapidly. Although he was somewhat proficient in the methods of exorcising evil spirits and subduing ghosts, and he also had a talisman in his hand to restrain evil spirits, he was still not sure.
As soon as the fat man put his hand on the door knocker, he suddenly heard a "giggle" sneer from outside. He was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand and ran back to the courtyard in a few steps.
The fat man saw Ma Jianguo and Li Dagou staring at him, and for the sake of face, he said:
"I would like to test whether the hanged man outside has the ability and courage to enter the Taoist temple."
Li Dagou was a little scared:
"Then the Hanged Ghost can't get in?"
"Of course, hanged ghosts are solitary ghosts. They can only do mischief outside. Without the owner's permission, they can't cross the door wall at all." The fat man said.
When An Rushuang heard the fat man's words, her face suddenly changed slightly and she said:
"Fat man, you seemed to have said just now that people from outside should come in on their own."
Fatty was reminded by An Rushuang and suddenly remembered that he had indeed said this just now!
For a moment, the fat man felt that his back was completely cold, as if something was standing behind him!
The fat man held the talisman and turned around suddenly. There was nothing behind him.
"Huh!~" The fat man let out a long breath, and just when he turned around, he saw a hanging rope appearing in front of him.
"Damn it, there's a ghost!" The fat man exclaimed in fright, and quickly put the Liuding Liujia Exorcism Talisman in his hand towards the hanging rope in front of him.
The talisman paper was attached to the hanging rope and spontaneously ignited in an instant. At the same time, Li Dagou, who was sitting aside, stood up from the chair, stared at the fat man with his eyes blankly, screamed strangely, and pounced on him.
The fat man didn't react at all, and was directly punched in the right eye by Li Dagou, causing him to fall to the ground.
The fat man got up from the ground and took a quick look. Li Dagou's eyes were filled with fierceness, foam was constantly coming out of the corners of his mouth, and he had completely lost his self-awareness. He must have been possessed by the hanging man who came in.
"Brother and sister, you go inside first, and I'll deal with him!" Fatty knew An Rushuang's current situation very well. She was just an ordinary person now, and self-protection was a problem.
"A mere hanged man dares to come to our Qingzhu Temple to act wild. Have you ever heard of Zuo Shisan's name?!"
While the fat man was still talking, Li Dagou, who was possessed by the Hanged Ghost, took the opportunity to pounce again. This time, the fat man was on guard and avoided the direct punch from Li Dagou's right hand. However, he did not expect that Li Dagou's left hand came with a "monkey steal".
"Peach", he grabbed it towards the fat man's crotch.
"Ah~!!" The fierce cry tore through the night sky. After hearing this, An Rushuang, who had just returned to the house, hurriedly walked out, just in time to see the fat man bending down and covering his crotch with both hands.
At this time, the fat man's face changed with pain, he pointed at Li Dagou and said:
"Young man, you don't have martial ethics, you're like rat tail juice, you actually use such obscene and despicable moves!"
