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Chapter 215 The details of the soul are difficult for ordinary people to know

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"The little brother inside, come out, we have something to ask you!"

When a rough voice sounded outside, Chen Yuan was flipping through "Miscellaneous Mysteries of Huangchuan" in the room. The things that the clerk mentioned about him felt like he had read them in the book, but he couldn't remember where they were at the moment.

One page.

In the house, the fat Taoist was playing with talismans and folding them into paper cranes. Hearing the movement outside the door, the spell he was just reciting in his mind was interrupted. He flattened the paper crane impatiently. He got up and went to open the door. He saw outside the door.

Five men with open chests and arms, thick beards and fierce eyes, looked like gangsters in the town.

"Demon Town Museum"

"Who are you looking for?!"

Sun Zhengde is no longer what he used to be. Naturally, he is not afraid of these idle men. At this moment, he is not wearing a Taoist robe, giving people the impression of an ordinary fat man. Those few people are not polite to the fat Taoist, and the leader directly squeezes them.

When he came over, he found that his chubby figure was standing like a big mountain, motionless, and it squeezed his shoulders so much that it hurt.

The man covered his shoulders, subconsciously stepped back, and looked at each other with the men he had brought with him. However, the temperament of a street libertine was hard to beat, and he would also say a few harsh words.

"Brother in the room, I'm looking at you. Li Zheng said, don't do those weird things in this town. You're not good at acting. You'd better get out of here. Otherwise, the brothers will be smashed.

It’s the guy who eats.”

"Yes, in our town, Li Zheng has the final say."

"It's no use even if the county magistrate comes, he is the legitimate brother-in-law of my family."

Chen Yuan listened clearly in the room and couldn't help but frowned. He originally thought that if there was something unclean there, he could help him get rid of the evil, so that the craftsmen in the town who were begging for this job could be in order.

Ways to make money.

But after hearing what these people were talking about, I realized that Zheng Zheng, who came here, was not an aboveboard person, so he didn't want to worry about it.

"Okay, I'll leave tomorrow. You can go."

When Chen Yuan's words came out, several people outside looked at each other, laughed and said, "Do you know how awesome it is? The brothers just don't have the money to do anything, so why not..."

The person who answered them was Chen Yuan, who turned his head and looked loudly in his voice.

"roll!"

Several people involuntarily stepped back together, as if they were pushed out of the threshold by a pair of invisible hands. The next moment, the door creaked and hit it on its own.

Gu~

Seeing this scene, these idle men were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweats. After coming back to their senses, they quickly turned around and rushed down the stairs in a mess. Someone accidentally slipped and pushed the companion in front of them, and they rolled down into the inn lobby.

A ball.

"Guys, what are you doing?" The shopkeeper is from this town, so he naturally recognizes these street gangsters, but because he is doing things with Li Zheng, he can't afford to offend him.

Those few people ignored the shopkeeper who came to help them, and got up and ran regardless of the pain. However, as soon as they reached the door, they bumped into an old madman with gray hair and shabby clothes, grinning at them.

"How dare you yell at my disciple!"

He raised his hand, grabbed one person and dragged him under his arm, and then pulled another person, doing the same with his right hand. In the stunned eyes of passers-by on the street, the crazy old man had two arms, holding two people under his arm, and holding them with both hands.

Look at the last person.

"Come here with me, or I will hold you in my mouth!"

"yes……"

In the end, the idle man was too frightened to move a step, so he had to follow the old man to the backyard of the inn, and the four companions were thrown to the ground.

"Old cow, come here!"

The old man waved to the young man who was chewing grass in the shed, took out a roll of hemp rope from the carriage, and in the doubtful eyes of the old cow, several people tied it to it one by one.

"Take them out for a walk."

After saying that, the crazy old man dusted off his hands, brushed his hair, shook his head and walked back to the inn with his hands behind his back. As he walked, he muttered: "If you dare to yell at me, apprentice, I will kill you, because I am in a good mood today."

Walking behind the back of the inn, Lao Niu turned around, looked at the five people who were tied up, and walked out of the side door of the backyard without a word, and walked through the alley towards the countryside outside the town. As soon as he reached a deserted place, he suddenly

Accelerate and run wildly across the wilderness, frightening the tied idle men to scream, and the less courageous ones burst into tears. Between the legs, there is burnt yellow liquid flowing along the wild ground and spilling in the air.

Pour long straight lines.

The sun sets in the west and dyes the mountains red.

After making several peng-peng sounds, the old cow broke away from the rope, holding the rope in his mouth and slowly walked back to the inn. Several people on the ground over there helped each other to get up, their faces were full of tears, saliva, and even vomiting, and their legs

Shaking like a sieve, he spread his legs and walked back step by step.

"How can this fucking artist be a performer?"

"You can't say he's an outsider."

"...When the master leaves, let's give that storyteller a beating!"

"Go back first and talk to Li Zheng."

Several people were talking in a hurry, and they were walking towards the east end of the town. The glow had faded and the night was falling. There was a man in his thirties, thin and frail, not tall, with a pair of mustaches.

, giving people a cunning feeling.

Different from ordinary village elections, here he used his brother-in-law's relationship and gathered a group of ruffians to get it by force. After a few years, his family was relatively rich and he lived in a small courtyard with two entrances.

However, recently, he has been too tired from living. He always feels like there is someone lurking next to him, staring at him openly or covertly. Once or twice, he even almost saw the other person, but he just turned his head and disappeared without a trace.

No trace.

For a long time, I thought that I had an evil spirit, so I invited famous psychics from nearby villages to come and help me, but it turned out that they were all scammers.

"Why haven't Lao Tian and the others come back yet?"

Li Zheng didn't dare to be alone during this period, and his mother-in-law felt that he was too talkative, so she took the children back to her parents' house to stay temporarily. Now he was the only one in the huge courtyard, and there was no servant to protect the courtyard. As soon as it got dark, the courtyard

It was so quiet that you could hear breathing.

The wind rushed over the eaves and squeezed into the window gap. The oil lamp standing on the round table was swaying. Li was sitting on a stool drinking tea. He raised his head from time to time to listen to the direction of the courtyard door, but there was still no movement.

"When they come back, give them a scolding!"

When he muttered a word, his body suddenly trembled, and he remained seated stiffly without daring to move. The feeling of peeping at him came again.

"who?!"

Li Zheng hurriedly turned around and looked back. The bed curtains were fluttering slightly in the wind. Apart from him, not even a ghost could be seen in the bedroom.

……hehe.

Just as he turned back, Li Zhong seemed to hear a thin laugh from behind him. When he looked again, there was nothing.

"I guess it's because I'm tired from playing with Widow Wang for a long time... There's nothing there at all, I'm scaring myself."

Since he couldn't see that thing, Li Zheng had no choice but to comfort himself, but as soon as he finished murmuring, wind suddenly blew in his ears, and there was a faint sound.

"It won't be long before I eat you."

Then... Li Zheng jumped up from the stool, screamed "Wow", rushed out of the dormitory and ran to the courtyard. Looking at the window and door that were lit at dusk, he didn't dare to go in.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door and a few familiar words.

"Li Zheng, our brothers are back."

However, the voice seemed a little weak. Li Zheng hurriedly ran to open the door bolt. After opening the door, he saw that his men were all shabby and disheveled, as if they had been ravaged by dozens of rough men.

"Are you coming back from fleeing?"

When Li Zheng asked, the leading man showed a sad face and talked about the craftsman who performed the wood carving opera.

"That storyteller is not an ordinary person at all. He is simply an expert from outside the world. Li Zheng also knows the abilities of my brothers. A dozen people can't get close to him, but we can't even get close to the servants around him."

The other party also has an old man and a big green bull who can understand human speech... Our defeat at the hands of an expert is not unjust."

The other four people nodded repeatedly.

"What did you say just now? Master?!" Li Zheng didn't pay attention to this sentence at all, but noticed the four words 'a master outside the world' and grabbed the man, "Are you sure?"

"Confident."

Seeing his subordinates nodding in the affirmative, Li Zheng immediately rubbed his hands excitedly. If it was true as these people said, then there might be a change in his matter. He hurriedly said: "Go quickly and invite that expert over...forget it.

Forget it, I'll go there in person, doesn't it seem sincere?"

Li just didn't dare to stay alone in the courtyard anymore, so he asked two people to go back to the courtyard together, took some silver coins, hurriedly came out again, and rushed to the inn in the town with a group of men.



Ouch——

The howl of the wolf was sad and solemn, resounding in the foothills far outside the town. When it came here, the sound became vague and even difficult to hear.

In the room on the second floor of the inn, Master was sleeping on the bed, snoring loudly. Sun Zhengde was lying on a bed reading a book, with one leg crossed and swinging leisurely.

Occasionally, there would be rustling sounds under the bed. The little white snake was flipping through the book "Mandarin Ducks Broken" and reading it carefully. The big toad on the side was illiterate and thought it was some kind of amazing magic. He followed closely beside it with bated breath.

Look carefully, although I can’t understand...

Chen Yuan flicked the wick and continued to flip through "Miscellaneous Mysteries of Huangchuan". The light flickered slightly, illuminating the vertical writing on it and reading aloud.

"The soul has essence as its root, and the soul has eyes as its household. Three souls can be restrained, and seven souls can be controlled. The three souls are kings: Shuang Ling, Fei Guang, and You Jing; the seven souls are also named, one is called corpse dog, and the other two souls are called corpse dogs.

It says: Fu Shi, the third says: Bird Yin, the fourth says: Swallows thieves, the fifth says: Not poisonous, the sixth says: Removes filth, the seventh says: Smelly lungs."

"...Corpse dogs are alert. When people have suspicions and evil thoughts, they can wander outside the body. There is a bachelor named Xu in Qin County who went on a spring outing. He met a man dressed in black. At first, he didn't notice anything different. He passed by him in the corner of his eye.

Outside, there was something in the man's hand, with a round face, red eyes, and serrated fangs. He was squatting on the ground and looking at it, there was nothing."

Seeing this, Chen Yuan couldn't help but laugh: "Is there anyone here who treats one of his seven souls as a dog?"

The content in this book was really strange, but it was already late at night. Chen Yuan closed the book and put it on the table. After taking off his clothes, he flicked his fingers, and the oil lamp standing on the table went out with a flick of his finger.

Under the slightly swaying bed frame, a small white snake was coiled up. Thinking about what I had read in the book today, I felt a little shy. I glanced at the toad sleeping soundly with its belly exposed, and quietly slipped out from under the bed.

Winding its way up the foot of the bed, looking at the face resting on the wooden pillow, the little white snake spit out a letter and slid into the mattress.

In the warmth, there is a soft and cool feeling.


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