New White Snake Asking Immortals

that night.

Hu Yuanwai always felt that it was dark and windy outside, and he was trembling and hid under the covers and didn't dare to show his head, but the more nervous he was, the more he couldn't sleep, the easier it was to hold back his urine. Choose to hold back.

I kept praying for the dawn to come soon, but the more I woke up, the less I could wait for the dawn, and after all, I couldn't hold back.

In the darkness, Member Hu showed a relaxed expression...

The landlady only felt that the quilt was warm and warm, and it was not easy to catch a cold.

Outside the window, what Hu Yuan could not see was that the gossip mirror hanging on the roof of his house was much brighter than usual!

This gossip mirror was begged by Hu Yuanwai from a friend who wanted to be cheap and cheeky, and he would not have thought that it was a genuine and useful item, not one of those street stalls.

Fortunately, Specter didn't come to kill, the long-term workers living in the courtyard just had nightmares, dreaming that evil ghosts were haunting...

After a hard night, Hu Yuanwai relaxed in the bed three times in total.

I don't know how long it took, and the sky was getting brighter.

Hu Yuanwai woke up early this morning on purpose, and the tiger who fled early was scolded by the tiger at home. He tiptoed to go out with his clothes and trousers on, and saw a bunch of dark shadows outside the door. Hu Yuanwai was so frightened that he leaned back against the door and fell and sat on the ground.

"Master~ you are awake."

"I... I really want to shoot you, those who have been plagued to death!"

Only after listening to the sound did I know that the people standing at the door were not a group of ghosts, but a group of poor ghosts. They dared to run outside Lao Tzu's door before dawn to listen to the movement?

Hu Yuanwai was startled again after seeing the appearance of the long-term worker.

What happened to each one? The dark circles under the eyes seem to have been beaten and the kidneys are deficient. Wouldn't it be enough to do some farm work?

"Master, we're not doing it at your house anymore, let's hear what we have to say first, it's not that we don't want to do it, it's really haunted..."

"Haunted?"

Hu Yuanwai shivered fiercely...

Maybe it was because chanting the scriptures made the ghost tossed so hard yesterday, and people nearby suffered. Nightmares sweated profusely and scared half to death. I talked to the neighbors in the morning and found out that everyone was dreaming about ghosts. In the morning, an old lady in the village died because she was frightened last night.

A life was lost.

No matter how the old lady died, she was killed by a ghost anyway, and the villagers went everywhere to find someone who was superior.

But where to go to find a master, the masters in the county town do not know how much it will cost to invite them, Hu Yuanwai is unwilling to pay, and the villagers have no money, so they can only go to the county government.

Legend has it 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, there would be Chunyang Immortals in the county who reported to the county to eliminate evil. There are many people who can spend a lot of money to hire experts, and 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 to see the flowers and distinguish the authenticity of the masters.

The fake ones are directly **** by the villagers and sent to the county seat to see officials. Those who are capable can't solve the problem, so they leave with a small amount of money. Every day at night, they can still hear the ghosts and the wind blowing. Many villagers simply do not sleep outside. A lot more dark circles.

In the end, Hu Yuanwai had no choice but to go to Zhuquan Temple again to seek the old monk Huixian.

"Master... save us..."

"Our village is about to die..."

"Sad..."

Hu Yuanwai knelt at the door and cried. He didn't dare to open the door and he couldn't pull his face over the wall. Anyway, it was not a big temple to lie down and cry here and hear it clearly.

The servant behind him patted Member Hu's shoulder.

"Master, the old monk is in the vegetable field."

"Huh? Oh."

Putting away his tears, he got up and hurriedly walked to the vegetable garden behind the temple. Anyway, he would never leave if he didn't solve the problem today, even if... Forget it, he would never break the temple tonight.

Quickly walking to the vegetable field, Hu Yuanwai suddenly stopped before he could kneel down, scared half to death by the scene in front of him.

"Snake, you said that you stayed in the temple for a few months and didn't leave. The poor monk and apprentice have no food to eat. Is it okay to leave?"

"You're a little bit reactive! If you don't speak or move, you've eaten up all the mice in the temple!"

The old monk Huixian was still chatting with the cobra, as if he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't come to talk nonsense with the big snake someday. Sometimes Huixian wondered if he was sick, either chatting with monsters or talking nonsense with the big snake. He was also very helpless. Little Stone fell asleep immediately after listening to his nonsense, so this snake could listen carefully.

"Master... Really extraordinary..."

Cries full of grievances startled the old monk and Cobra, and turned to look at Hu Yuanwai together.

Originally, according to the routine, Hu Yuanwai wanted to cry all the way to Huixian and hug his thighs, but after seeing that Cobra was very wise to give up, he still wanted to live a few more years, and then buy two maids after the tigress landowner's wife died. good day.

"Our town is about to die... Please help the master..."

The two family members pouted and cried for a long time without changing a word, as expected of a stingy hu.

The old monk was embarrassed.

How could he have the ability to exorcise ghosts and ward off evil with a few pounds and two taels of his own? Reciting scriptures and praying for blessings is no problem, but the ghosts are not easy to deal with. If you didn’t come to Zhuquan Temple to ask for trouble, you would have already burned high incense.

But don't care, I'm ashamed of my fellow villagers and elders. I don't have much alms to feed myself and Shishi. How could I be so embarrassed to refuse?

"this……"

Just as he was about to refuse, he suddenly remembered a person, a demon to be exact.

"The poor monk knows an expert. I don't know if she is willing to exorcise the ghosts. Let the poor monk ask you for help."

"Ah? Well, as long as you can get rid of that evil ghost, you will be grateful."

Hu Yuanwai went down the mountain.

These days, anyone with a little moral character doesn't bother to lie and lie to others, and Huixian can't. The so-called monks don't lie. Since the old monk Huixian said to look for a master, he must be really looking for it. Hu Yuanwai Very relieved.

And Huixian also found the sleeping little stone immediately, the banshee was brought back by the little stone, and he must know where to find it.

Soon.

With a reluctant yawn on his face, Little Stone left Zhuquan Temple and jumped down the mountain.

I was very happy when I went to look for the beautiful tiger in white clothes. Maybe I could eat delicious bacon. After eating the bacon, I found that the vegetables are simply pig food, unpalatable and not enough.

The taste is really fragrant~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Now that Xiao Shishi's consciousness has improved, he can never cheat him with white bread, at least he has to increase the cost of cheating and use bacon to count.

He trotted down the mountain, came to the lotus pond and looked at the boulder.

It was the same familiar figure, fishing with a fishing rod, the wind swayed through the lotus leaves, and there were long strands of hair swaying.

Bai Yujun, who was concentrating on fishing, smiled at the corner of her mouth.

The float swayed, slammed it hard to catch a big crucian carp again, resisted the urge to swallow it, put the crucian carp into the fish basket, and waited for more fishing to stew the crucian carp soup at night.

"Little guy, why don't you speak when you're standing in the back?"

"what……"

The little stone was stunned for a moment, squeaking.

"Master asked me to ask you to help exorcise ghosts..."

"Exorcism?"