Chapter 297 Anpingguan

Style: Heros Author: Zi RanWords: 2179Update Time: 24/01/19 04:41:53
"I heard from my grandma that Na Meiya originally wanted her sister to learn blacksmithing from the old goblin in the back mountain and develop a new skill. Who would have thought that her sister has been gone for decades and has never been seen again? Come back!"

"Pityful view."

Matchmaker Wang smashed her mouth and said, spitting:

"Hey, it is said that Meiya was still looking for her sister in the back mountain for five years. Until the moment she died of illness, she was still looking for her sister in the back mountain. So, the ghost in the Fu family's mansion, I guess it’s that Meiya who is unwilling to see her sister go home!”

Matchmaker Wang was getting excited when she saw that Fu Shiyi's face was as pale as paper and his body was shaky, and she couldn't help but be startled:

"Girl, girl, what's wrong with you!"

Matchmaker Wang shouted several times.

Seeing that Fu Shiyi didn't respond, he helped him sit under the big banyan tree aside. Just as he asked Fu Shiyi to sit down, Fu Shiyi suddenly stood up. Then Matchmaker Wang felt a blur in front of her eyes, and a big living person appeared. Then he disappeared in front of himself:

"Oh, my dear, I...I encountered a ghost in broad daylight!!!"

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at this time.

The outside of the Fu family's mansion was already crowded with villagers watching the excitement.

An altar was set up in the open area of ​​the front yard of the house.

The altar is covered with yellow cloth, copper bells, incense candles, water mirrors, yellow charms, rice grains, and peach wood swords are in place.

After a blind man with white eyebrows cleaned his hands, he was served by a little Taoist boy on the side and put on a Taoist robe and a Taoist hat. When he turned his hand over, the three incense sticks in his hand spontaneously ignited without fire.

This caused an uproar among the villagers who were watching.

The blind Taoist priest holding an incense stick stood in front of the altar and muttered something. His head trembled slightly and the muscles on his face also trembled. After half a quarter of an hour, he suddenly stopped chanting the incantation. The incense stick in his hand moved quickly and again. It was accurately placed in the mouth of the scarecrow standing on the stage.

He stretched out his left hand.

The Taoist boy on the side immediately handed over the red rope stained with the blood of the black dog.

The blind Taoist priest took the red rope and quickly wrapped it around the scarecrow's neck. After winding it several times, he pulled the red rope back to the altar and tied it to the paper figure with Meiya's name and birthday written on it.

The blind man began to practice formally.

The mahogany sword began to dance, with strange steps under its feet, and words in its mouth that were combined with gestures, sword skills, steps, spells, and handprints to add power.

drink!

The blind man yelled, a golden rooster stood alone, and the long sword in his hand slapped on a yellow talisman. As soon as he moved his hand, the yellow talisman condensed on the peach wood sword. The blind man turned around and held it above the candlelight, and the yellow talisman burned. He stood up and pointed hard at the little straw man on the altar table.

The little straw man seemed to sense a movement.

As the blind man became more and more focused, the little straw man moved more and more violently.

"Ah~"

A shrill scream came from the main room, and suddenly the whole yard was blown by strong winds, and the things on the altar were blown around.

"Oh my god, there is really a ghost, run away!!"

The villagers who were originally watching outside suddenly dispersed with a buzzing sound and ran home. For a time, only the old Taoist priests, Taoist boys and the old village chief were left in the Fu family mansion.

"Monster, if you don't take the road to the underworld, you insist on staying in the human world to do evil. Today, the old master will eliminate harm for the people and beat you to ashes!"

The blind man suddenly bit his finger violently, and on the altar table dozens of centimeters away from the little straw man, he wrote something quickly from top to bottom, and finally ended up with a straight line, all the way to the edge of the table.

The blind man held the peach wood sword and started dancing again.

At this time, there were sudden gloomy winds inside and outside the entire courtyard.

The old village chief held his cane and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Sister Meiya, why are you doing this? If you surrender obediently, Master Zhang can save you and be reincarnated. Maybe you can become sisters with Sister Eleven again in your next life."

When Fu Shiyi disappeared.

The old village chief was still a six-year-old child. Now all the villagers who met Meiya sisters have died of old age and illness. The old village chief has a rare longevity!

Decades passed.

The population of Blacksmith Village has increased significantly, and now this is the only vacant homestead in the village. Otherwise, the old village chief would not have invited people to come and catch ghosts.

After all, it's in his heart.

I still admire Meiya very much!

Not only did he pull his sister up with one hand, but he still can't let go of her even after she dies. This is much better than many biological parents.

"Master Zhang, look, if you can save me, then do it. Hey, Sister Meiya is also a pitiful person!"

The old village chief stood on his crutches and shouted into the yard. Suddenly he felt a strong wind blowing around him, and then heard a loud "bang" coming from the yard.

Wait until he looks inside.

But he saw a girl holding a long sword, splitting the altar in two. When the girl turned her face, the old village chief's pupils trembled and his body trembled:

"Sister Eleven?"

The old village chief excitedly held his cane and moved tremblingly into the yard.

The blind Taoist priest over there was blocked from doing so, but his face looked very ugly:

"Who is your Excellency? Why do you want to stop the old Taoist? Do you know that the female ghost inside is too obsessed. After decades, she has turned into a resentful ghost. If she is not eliminated, she will definitely cause harm to the party in the future. !”

The old Taoist eye cannot see.

However, he seemed to feel something, and with a fearful aura, Suo Xiang held the unopened long sword in Fu Shiyi's hand.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!"

When the old village chief came in, he recognized Fu Shiyi at a glance and was shocked. However, he had decades of life experience and had seen many supernatural events, so he was still calm.

He bowed his hands to the old Taoist priest with a smile on his face:

"Zhang Tianshi, I have to thank you for your hard work today. We can handle the rest by ourselves. Thank you for your hard work! Thank you for your hard work!"

The old village chief made an inviting gesture.

The blind Taoist priest was originally afraid of Fu Shiyi, so when he saw this, he walked down the slope and said, "In this case, the old Taoist will leave first. However, if anything happens here in the future, don't rely on us to come to Anping Temple!"

Finished.

The blind Taoist priest waved his hand, took only the peach wood sword and the bell, and walked away with the little Taoist boy. After the people left, the old village chief looked excitedly at Fu Shiyi for a long time before saying:

"Sister Eleven, I am Xingzi, Xingzi from the Aso family. When I was little, you gave me a bunch of candied haws. Where have you been in the past few decades?"

Fu Shishi only remembers that she spent a day blacksmithing in the thatched house.

Little did I know that things would be different when I came back:

"Xingzi?"

Fu Shiyi really couldn't connect the dying old man in front of her with the cute boy. However, what she wanted to know most now was what happened to her sister.

"Hi, Sister Eleven, it's a long story."

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