The lights and figures were swaying chaotically on the window lattice, and amid the ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong movement, porcelain bottles were smashed, tables and chairs were broken, and blood spattered on the window paper, drawing an arc and slowly flowing down.
The door of the banquet hall was opened, and the screaming figure flew out, falling to the ground in a bloody shape. White smoke instantly rose from the body, turning into a ball of civet cats.
The wind roared wildly in the hall, and various ghosts hung everywhere, and their bodies swayed in and out of state.
A ghost named Xu Caiyou was dragged to the ground by the giant man's head. A civet cat spirit rushed towards him. He raised his hand and slapped his head on his back, and his body flew back like a cannonball, smashing through the wall.
The old woman at the head turned pale and couldn't help but step back. She grabbed a few hairs from the back of her neck and blew them to the ground. She immediately transformed into dozens of civet cats and pounced on the giant man to bite her madly.
"I am a divine soul with a golden body, this is extremely ridiculous!"
Dian Wei stamped his foot, his whole body shook violently, the faint golden color spread out, and the biting civet cats hanging on his body flew in all directions, turning into short strands of hair when they touched the object.
When the old woman saw this, she knew that she had met an unlucky monk. She picked up the evil wind and rushed towards the window lattice behind her with her staff. The moment the window opened, a piece of porcelain banged on her back, and she lay on the window frame.
, although he has some virtues, he can't stand it anymore. He's old and can't move at all.
She slid down from the window lattice, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and raised the wooden stick in her hand above her head, "Can you tell that master that if you let me go, you are willing to give me this wind raccoon stick?"
The old woman walked and stopped in front of her. She stared closely at the black steps in front of her and waited anxiously for the other person's next words. After being silent for a while, she quickly added.
"This staff can point to the death of animals. You can get whatever your heart desires... except that it cannot hurt people, but it is a good treasure... All the things used in this house can be obtained by this staff."
"Good baby."
The thunderous voice finally came through, making the old woman breathe a sigh of relief. She quietly raised her head and met the ferocious gaze of the giant man with a beard, trying her best to smile to please him.
However, the next moment, the giant man's words made her smile freeze on her face.
"Wouldn't I get the same thing if I kill you?"
The old woman was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her big hand, and without giving you a chance to react, she grabbed her scalp and lifted it off the ground into the air.
"I am nothing more than a little monster. I can't catch the eyes of gods and humans. I only spared my life and acted like a bull and a horse..."
"Noisy!"
His big hand was on the head of the old woman who was still talking, and he pushed the wall violently. The old woman let out a sharp scream, trying to disturb the god opposite, but the force of the push did not weaken at all.
The moment his head made contact with the wall, the sharp neighing stopped abruptly and was replaced by a muffled sound of 'pop'.
The white-haired head exploded instantly, with red and white hair all attached to the wall, including the scalp. A stream of smoke escaped from the rickety body. When the smoke dissipated, there was only a dry, flat head left on the ground.
carcass of white civet cat.
"Vulnerable."
Dian Wei turned his head and raised the Yin Gui in his other hand, and was about to grab the head. The Yin Gui was so frightened that his soul was shaken. When he saw the big hand with the scent of incense pressing down on him, he hurriedly spoke.
"This man of God, I have something I want to exchange."
Xu Caiyou was lowered a little. He looked at the ferocious-looking god and said something secret in a low voice. After saying that, he was expecting the other party to let him go, but he was lifted up again.
"God, I have informed you of the matter..."
"You are a villain."
Dian Wei grabbed his head with both hands, and his body glowed with a faint golden light. He pulled it from left to right, and his soul was torn into two halves and dispersed in the air.
As for the so-called wind raccoon staff on the ground, it is just an ordinary wooden staff that has been blinded by the old raccoon cat.
Several people in the hall had woken up at this time, looking at the iron tower-like figure with trepidation, not knowing what to say. Dian Wei over there just nodded to them, turned around and walked out of the banquet hall.
"Your husband is with the true king, come with me!"
Several people looked at each other. Ms. Yang swallowed her saliva, raised her skirt slightly, carefully stepped over the civet cat carcass on the ground, and followed her. When they arrived at the courtyard outside, she and the four nursing staff who followed her were shocked.
I didn't dare to move my feet, and saw that the yard was full of mutilated carcasses of beasts, shaped like cats, some with their heads cut off lying on the ground, or cut into half and hanging on the treetops shaking...
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The bright moon disappears the dark clouds.
In the ruined temple, the bonfire was swaying. The crazy old man was snoring on the side, drinking gruel, and gnawing on the dried cooked mutton in his other hand. From time to time, he was shaking the old cow over there, and the green cow took advantage of the old man not paying attention.
, slowly stuck out his tongue, trying to lick the gruel from the bowl.
Yang Chengyi sat by the fire, looking restlessly at the temple door, as if he was worried about his wife's safety.
Soon, the bonfire in front of me swayed, a gust of wind blew into the temple door, and at the same time, there was a sound outside.
"Dian Wei is here to pay a visit!"
The tall body blocked the door and whispered softly. At the same time as it turned into stars and dissipated, a message reached Chen Yuan's mind. When he was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed a little coldness.
"Husband!" Yang's voice sounded outside the door, and in an instant, the woman and the four nurses trotted in cautiously.
Seeing her husband by the fire, the woman burst into tears. Yang Chengyi also hurriedly stepped forward to hug his wife. The couple squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.
Afterwards, he calmed down and knelt down in front of Chen Yuan together with the four nursing staff over there and kowtowed three times.
"Thank you, Master, for saving my husband and I's lives."
"No need, leave quickly." Chen Yuan glanced at Yang Chengyi and waved the book in his hand. The six of them had not recovered yet. Their eyes were blurred. Things in their field of vision were spinning, and their bodies were light. They were still waiting.
After stabilizing, I arrived outside the temple, and Chen Yuan's voice still echoed in my ears.
"Go back early, and don't trust other people's words in the future."
The six of them looked at the old temple standing in the distance with a ray of fire in the darkness, and bowed respectfully before turning around and going back in the dark.
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In the temple, the crazy old man who was having dinner heard his apprentice talking inexplicably. He trotted over with the bowl originally placed next to the cow's mouth and asked his apprentice to tell a story.
The old cow stuck out his tongue, trying to lick the porridge water, but it was empty, snorted, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed on the pillow of the clay statue.
"...Master wants to hear it, and I just got a story."
Chen Yuan put away "Miscellaneous Mysteries of Huangchuan", crossed her legs and told the story of a couple under the swaying firelight, then pinched a magic formula and waved it outside the temple.
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The sky gradually became brighter, the temple was filled with green smoke, and no one was around. In the ox cart, in the broken carriage on the roadside, the driver who woke up stood by the roadside in confusion, not knowing what happened.
In the direction he walked back, the couple finally returned home until the city gate was wide open. After a night of fear, the couple hugged each other and fell asleep. However, Yang Chengyi couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and he sat up again. At some point, outside, It was getting dark, candles were lit in the room, and the candlelight swayed quietly.
The door was open, and the night breeze blew in from time to time.
Having just experienced what happened yesterday, he was still a little frightened. He quickly got out of bed and closed the door. It was dark outside, as if there was some magic power, so he couldn't help but look outside.
In the darkness, there seemed to be a silhouette of a person standing there in the courtyard, leaning on a cane.
"who?!"
Yang Chengyi gave a low drink, but the man didn't answer. He hurriedly went to get the candle from the table and wanted to shine it outside. The moment he came back, the figure was standing only four or five steps away from the eaves, with a stooped figure, like The old woman in the banquet hall that day was amazing.
He trembled all over and called in a low voice: "Madam, come here quickly!"
A delicate voice came: "What's the matter, husband?"
"Come here quickly, I can't see very clearly with my eyes. Come and help..." Yang Chengyi stopped mid-sentence. The voice was so familiar. He subconsciously looked sideways at the bed in the room. There was a man covered in red. The bride in hijab and red gown is sitting on the edge of the bed.
"you you you……"
After hearing the words "you" in succession, Yang Chengyi wanted to run out of the courtyard, but when he turned back, he saw the rickety figure in the darkness standing in front of him, revealing his old, saggy face and grinning.
The light in his hand went out at this moment.
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The sun flashed across the clouds, and Yang, who was sleeping sweetly, felt someone hit her. When she woke up in pain, she saw her husband on the bed with disheveled hair, looking around in horror, dancing and shouting, and wearing obscene clothes. Xie Peng rushed outside, shouting like crazy.
"do not come!"
"It's not me, it's not me! Don't come to me!"
"...I just said that I would give you my mother-in-law in exchange for the staff? Hahaha...what a good thing...ah! You can't come here, why me!"
"I don't want it anymore...I don't want the staff anymore...I don't want the bride, I don't want to be the groom's official!"
"Master... where is he? Help me quickly!"
Yang stood blankly under the eaves, watching her husband running wildly throughout the courtyard and knocking down the maids and servants. She covered her mouth and sat on the ground, finally understanding why her husband would bring her along during such a banquet.
It turns out that my husband is going to hand himself over to those monsters...
I just didn't expect that the target of those monsters was actually Yang Chengyi.
The woman covered her mouth and cried.
Soon after, the news that Yang Chengyi, a wealthy man in the city, was crazy quickly spread throughout the city. Among the streets and alleys where they were talking about fresh gossip, there was also a middle-aged scribe in a scholar's robe, sitting in a tea shop for a while, listening to the rumors of evil spirits.