Chapter 262 (1/2)

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to say goodbye to each other, the old village head insists on not using his money, and Anyang can only give up.

The hot water was soon ready, and there was also a big tub for bathing. In order to be afraid that he was not used to it, the village head asked his daughter-in-law to wash it several times before he filled it with hot water for him to wash.

All the way, it's also a hard process to practice magic. Now it's a kind of enjoyment to soak in hot water. The muscles of the whole body relax and the nerves seem to relax. Now, he doesn't care about any monsters. Originally, he came to this village to have a rest. Now, although there are many tasks to kill monsters, he can't forget to relax and enjoy.

Anyang has been practicing Taoism for several years, but it's less than a month. Compared with people who have lived in such an environment since childhood, he is like the difference between wild road's origin and Ke ban's. In addition to deceiving people's money, anyone who practices Taoism can see the village's abnormality, and some people can see that the tomb is sealed by demons, so they can infer whether they can cope with it, However, he only felt that it was wrong, not to mention how powerful the demon was.

Thanks to his courage and strength, he dare to stay here.

Washing, there was a sudden noise outside.

”The fourth master, the fourth master is not good. The rash son ran into a ghost. Tell your Taoist priest to come out and have a look.”

Anyang's face is slightly coagulated, and the bath is almost soaked. One turns over and stands up, dressed smartly, puts on the white robe and goes out.

When he came out of the room, he saw Xiao Chan, still wet, standing at the door, dressed in a very loose Taoist robe, looking out carefully. While the old village head's family is killing chickens for cooking. The village head's daughter-in-law catches a farmer's native chicken and is at a loss. Two men outside are carrying a bamboo stretcher to the yard. They may be afraid of the village head's blame or misfortune. They dare not enter. On the stretcher lies a simple dressed Zhuang Jiahan.

”As soon as the genius is dark, he dares to come out and make a mess. Are these things brave enough to be caught and eaten as barbecue?”

he steps outside the yard and sees that the face of the farmer is black, and there is a layer of black fog on his face, and he can't see his features clearly. At first sight, he describes the appearance of Yin Qi in Yan Qingzhi's talk.

Anyang did not hesitate to point his finger at the farmer. It was an exorcism. The black air on the farmer's face suddenly went to 80%, and his face looked bad.

The two men who carried him opened their eyes wide, and sighed that this was a man of real ability, and that the means were direct and effective, which could not be compared with those who pretended to be false Taoists. It was the good Taoist priest named Zhang Laowu who found the ghost. He also used many herbs to cure the evil Zhang Laowu.

Next, Anyang is a Buddhist light shining skill. With a wave of hands, it sprinkles a golden light, completely dispelling the black air on the faces of the farmers.

This is like a miracle. Even the village head's daughter-in-law who caught the local chicken was shocked. The village head who heard the news quickly was surprised and met the living immortal.

The farmer on the stretcher coughed a few times suddenly and opened his eyes. The first thing was to struggle. He didn't wake up until he fell on the ground on the stretcher. He looked around for a few times and didn't know where he was.

Anyang clapped his hands and said, ”OK, it's just evil. Give him some hot water. It's best to have ginger soup and drive away the cold.”

The two men who carried him froze for a moment. They bowed to Anyang and called for the immortal master.

But the old village head quickly responded and asked his daughter-in-law to pour hot water and boil ginger soup for the man to drink.

Seeing their fussy appearance, Anyang doubted what the former Taoists were like. Even if there were cheaters in them, at least the Taoist named Zhang Laosi who found out the corpse and dispelled the evil spirits had real materials. It's hard that he didn't use magic

before long, the farmer named Luo mangzi woke up. The old village chief asked him what was the matter. He looked at Yan'an Yang in the side, only the way out of lingering fear.

Today, as soon as he came back from his farm work, he felt tired. He only felt that it was a day's work. He didn't take it seriously. He took the cold porridge left over at noon and ate it casually. Then he went to bed early.

But just when he was sleepy, he felt that a woman was shaking at the head of his bed. At the beginning, he thought that he had come back with his wife who ran back to his mother's house in a rage, but when he looked carefully, he found that from time to time. This man is much thinner than her wife, and he is wearing mourning cloth and filial piety. Thinking that the village head's daughter has just died, he thinks that it's the relatives of the village head's family who come to borrow things from his own home, but he doesn't care about any misfortune and wants to entertain.

As soon as he wanted to get up, he saw that the figure came straight towards him. He had just moved. The figure had already been pressed on him. If he was pressed by hundreds of Jin, he could not move even a finger. Only the head could move. It could be seen that the woman opened her mouth to expose a tusk and bit it towards him. As soon as his heart crossed, he opened her mouth and bit it towards the chin of the woman The shrill cry, the woman pain from his body to climb up, over the window do not know where to go.

But he only felt that his mouth was like eating carrion, which was extremely disgusting. A stream of stinking water flowed in his mouth. He vomited out of his mouth, vomited and passed out unconscious. He was rushed by the neighbors who heard the noise to lift him to the village head, or he would not live tonight.Until he spoke in this hall, his mouth smelled like a dead rat that had rotted for a long time.

Anyang heard the story, not from a sigh, appropriate style of Liaozhai.

Pitying that damsel who came to harm the rash, there was no one but the ghost biting people. He was scared away by a man in the countryside, which made the face of the ghost completely lost.

It's like the ghost in the real world movies. Everyone comes and goes, and takes people's lives. Even Xiaoqian can quietly kill countless people. But it's also a world full of demons and ghosts. It's impossible for every demons and ghosts to be so strong. It's just because demons often come and go. People in this world lose some sense of mystery. It's not like the present People in the real world are so scared of ghosts.

Well, if this ghost appears in the real world, it doesn't need to bite people. It's just scared to death.