That night.
Hu Yuanwai always felt that it was dark and windy outside. He shivered and hid under the quilt without daring to show his head. However, the more nervous he was and the more he couldn't sleep, the easier it was to hold his urine. He wanted to stay up late at night, but when he looked at the dark outside, he was stunned. Choose to hold it in as hard as you can.
I kept praying for dawn to come soon, but the more I woke up, the less I could wait for dawn. After all, I still couldn't hold it in.
In the darkness, Member Hu showed a happy expression...
The landlord's mother-in-law only felt that the quilt was warm, and the warmth was good, making it less likely to catch a cold. She turned over and lay under the hot quilt and fell asleep, snoring loudly.
Outside the window, what Hu Yuanwai couldn't see was that the Bagua mirror hanging on the roof of his house was much brighter than usual!
Hu Yuanwai shamelessly begged this piece of Bagua mirror from a friend for cheap. He would not have thought that it was a genuine and useful item, not one of those roadside stall-looking items.
Fortunately, the evil spirits did not come to seek their lives. The long-term servants living in the courtyard just had nightmares about being haunted by evil spirits...
After a hard night, Hu Yuanwai relaxed in bed three times in total.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sky turned bright.
Hu Yuanwai deliberately got up early today, so he could escape early to avoid being scolded by the tiger joke at home. He picked up his clothes and pants quietly and just went out. He saw a bunch of black shadows outside the door. He was so frightened that Hu Yuanwai made a pop and fell to the ground with his back against the door.
"Master~ you are finally awake."
"I...I really want to shoot you who are suffering from the plague to death!"
Listening to the sound, I realized that the people standing at the door were not a group of ghosts, but a group of poor ghosts. How dare you go outside my door and lie on the wall to listen to the noise so early in the morning before dawn?
After seeing clearly the appearance of the long-term servant, Hu Yuanwai was startled again.
What's wrong with each one? The dark circles under his eyes look like he's been beaten or have kidney deficiency. Is it not a problem if he does some farm work?
"Master, we won't have sex at your house anymore. Please listen to what we have to say first. It's not that we don't want to do it, but it's really haunted..."
"Haunted?"
Hu Yuanwai trembled violently...
Maybe it was because the chanting yesterday had disturbed the evil ghost so much that people in the neighborhood were in trouble. I was sweating profusely from nightmares all night and was frightened half to death. When I talked to my neighbors in the morning, I found out that everyone had dreamed about the evil ghost. People were too scared to think about farming and their minds were haggard. That day In the morning, an old lady in the village died because of the fright she suffered last night.
A life was lost.
No matter how the old lady died, she was killed by a ghost anyway, and the villagers were looking for a master.
But where can I go to find an expert? I don’t know how much it will cost to hire an expert in the county. Hu Yuanwai is unwilling to pay, and the villagers have no money. After much deliberation, they can only ask the county government.
It is said that more than a hundred years ago, there was no need to worry about evil things. As long as there were ghosts and monsters doing evil, if they were reported to the county, Chunyang Immortal would come to eliminate the evil. But I don’t know when all the Chunyang Immortals left. There are many people who can spend a lot of money to hire experts, but they don't necessarily work sincerely. There are many people who use evil spirits to make money.
In the next few days, the fish pond became a place for people to judge the authenticity of the masters.
The counterfeit ones were directly tied up by the villagers and sent to the county town to see officials. The capable ones couldn't solve the problem and left with a small amount of money. Every night, you can still hear the ghostly ghosts and the wind blowing randomly. Many villagers simply followed Yuan Hu's example and didn't sleep outside. There are a lot more dark circles under my eyes.
Finally, Hu Yuanwai had no choice but to go to Zhuquan Temple again to seek help from the old monk Huixian.
"Master...save us..."
"Our village is about to die..."
"It's miserable..."
Hu Yuanwai was kneeling at the door and howling. He didn't dare to open the door and couldn't bear to climb over the wall. Anyway, he didn't usually lie down here and cry in a ruined temple. He could hear clearly inside.
The servant behind him patted Mr. Hu on the shoulder.
"Sir, the old monk is in the vegetable field."
"Huh? Oh."
He put away his tears and stood up, and hurriedly walked to the vegetable field behind the temple. Anyway, he would not leave until the problem was solved today, even...forget it, he would definitely not stay in the ruined temple tonight.
Walking quickly to the vegetable field, Hu Yuanwai suddenly froze before he could kneel down, and was frightened half to death by the scene in front of him.
"Snake, you said that if you stay in the temple for several months and don't leave, the poor monks and disciples will have no food to eat. How about leaving?"
"You have some reaction! If you don't say anything or don't move, you will eat all the rats in the temple!"
The old monk Huixian was still talking to the cobra, as if he felt uncomfortable all over if he didn't talk nonsense with the big snake. Sometimes Huixian felt that he was sick. He was either chatting with monsters or talking nonsense with the big snake. He was also helpless. The little stone fell asleep immediately after listening to his nonsense, so the snake was the only one who could listen carefully.
"Master... is indeed extraordinary..."
The cry full of grievance startled the old monk and the cobra, and they both turned to look at Mr. Hu.
Originally, according to the routine, Mr. Hu was going to crawl to Hui Xian and hug Hui Xian while crying all the way, but after looking at the cobra, he wisely gave up. He wanted to live for a few more years, beat the tigress landowner to death, and then buy two maids to live with. Good times.
"Our town is about to die... Please help me, Master..."
The two servants curled their lips and cried for a long time without even changing a word. They were indeed stingy.
The old monk was very embarrassed.
I don't have the ability to exorcise ghosts and evil with just a few kilograms. I can chant sutras and pray for blessings, but the ghosts are difficult to deal with. They have already burned high incense before coming to Zhuquan Temple to cause trouble. If I go down the mountain and annoy the evil spirits, I will lose my peace and security.
But forget it, I am ashamed of my fellow villagers and elders, who often give out porridge and rice to support myself and Shitou. How can I have the nerve to refuse? It is difficult.
"this……"
Just when he was about to refuse, he suddenly remembered a person, a demon to be precise.
"The poor monk knows an expert. I wonder if she is willing to help exorcise ghosts. I'll ask the poor monk for you."
"Ah? Well, as long as we can get rid of that evil spirit, I will be grateful."
Member Hu went down the mountain.
Nowadays, anyone with some moral character doesn't even bother to tell lies, and Hui Xian can't even do it. As the saying goes, monks don't lie. Since the old monk Hui Xian said he would go to the master, he must really go to him. Except for Hu Yuan. Very reassuring.
Huixian also immediately found the sleeping little stone. The banshee was brought back by the little stone, so she must know where to find it.
It didn't take long.
Little Shitou left Zhuquan Temple with a reluctant yawn and skipped down the mountain.
Little Shitou was very happy to go find that beautiful white-clothed tiger. Maybe he could also eat delicious bacon. After eating bacon, Little Shitou found that vegetables and other things were simply pig food, unpalatable and not full.
It tastes really good.
Now Xiao Shitou's consciousness has improved. Don't try to deceive him with white bread anymore. At least you have to increase the cost of deception and use bacon to count.
I trotted down the mountain and came to the lotus pond to look at the boulders.
It's still the familiar figure, fishing with a fishing rod in hand, the wind blowing through the lotus leaves and swaying, and the long hair is swaying.
Bai Yujun, who was concentrating on fishing, smiled.
The float swayed, and I swung hard to catch another big crucian carp. I resisted the urge to swallow it and put the crucian carp in the fish basket. I waited for more fish to be stewed in crucian carp soup at night.
"Little guy, why are you standing behind and not talking?"
"ah……"
The little stone was stunned for a moment, squeaking.
"Master asked me to ask you to help exorcise ghosts..."
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