Otherworldly Merchant

“The Red Gourd?” Aoyagi Dao was stunned: “Is Master Red Gourd dead? ”

“Okay, I'll see how hard your mouth gets!” The big man rolled up his sleeve and stepped over.

Although he has no affection for the Master of the Red Gourd, he also took the nickname of the old Red Gourd thief, but he can kill each other, secretly attacking each other more resentful, now he has to spell with Aoyagi Dao long you die I live.

“Wait a minute.” I hurried up and grabbed the big guy.

“What, are you gonna help the cow with his nose?” The man turned his head and opened his eyes in anger.

“He's not the killer!” I'm sure.

“How can you split a gourd if it's not him and no one else has such a sharp blade?” The man questioned.

“Look!” I said, pointing to the ground: “There's dust all over the ground. There's only one line of footprints he came in and didn't go out. Can he still fly a sword a thousand miles away to kill people? Also, you see, on his baggage, he's just been tied to a web by a spider, and obviously he hasn't moved for a long time, and the killer must be someone else. ”

The man turned his head and looked. He sat on the floor with a flimsy ass: “Then who the hell did this? ”

“It's ghost!” There was a sudden sound at the door.

I looked back at the old monk heading west.

He read the Buddha and walked into the shed, seriously saying: “The old man walked around the village, probably for some reason. This place, formerly known as Sunset Slope, was a strategic place during the war against Japan. After the Japanese occupied it, they felt that the name of Sunset Slope was ominous, so it was renamed Dafeng Village and continued to be used until today. ”

“There are ghosts everywhere. It's very confusing. It's been like this all day. I'm afraid it'll be nine deaths and a lifetime at night! The Buddhist family says that I will not go to hell. Whoever goes to hell, the old heart is determined. Even if I sacrifice this life, I will destroy the demons here, Amitabha Buddha.” The old monk had his hands together.

“The Master of Perception said extremely well.” Qingliudao nodded with a long head and said: “We are all from the famous gate, it is our mission to surrender demons. ”

“Bull nose, it looks like it's Zhong. I wronged you.” The big man touched the chin rubbish and said: “This ghost place is really evil enough. The yellow iron mouth and the red gourd thief have been finished successively. If it weren't for the cleverness of this little brother Zhang, he would have taken me and Snake Lady out of the village, I'm afraid we'd have choked enough by now...”

Speaking of which, he looked at me with gratitude and went on to say, "Now it looks like I've been in the village for the longest time, so let me tell you what I found. ”

“The heaviest place in Dafeng Village is in the eastern part of the village, where there is a small stone house, there are no doors or windows on all sides, there is a headstone on the roof, the font is facing up, I can't see what it says. But I'm sure that's where the ghosts come from! ”

And when he said that, I remembered it, and he added, "And there's a piece of red wood on the roof of each of their households, which is supposed to be a coffin board. ”

“Banyan dynasty!” Long Aoyagi took a deep inhalation of the airway: “It is a custom of Japanese folk. If a passenger dies in another country, it is difficult to return to his homeland, replace the coffin of the deceased with red willow tree, facing the island of Japan to alleviate the suffering of the dead spirit's hometown. The spirits in this village are likely to come from Japan, so we have a way to deal with them, and we just need to go beyond them. ”

“Blessed is the Day of Extraordinary Success, preferably at the height of the thoughts of the homeland, so that the rate of success may be higher.” The Master of the Ming Dynasty read the Buddha's Path.

“Okay, tomorrow night then! Tomorrow happens to be the 15th of August in the lunar calendar.” The big man said.

“No... no!” Suddenly, the assistant panicked and ran in: “Master, take a look... Snake woman, Snake woman is dead too. ”

He ran upside down, even lost one of his shoes, his hair was covered in blood, and he still dripped down, and his face was red.

As soon as we heard it, we were extremely surprised and hurried to get up, as he walked out of the shed.

Because the building of the site had not yet been built and surrounded by green protective nets, Snake Lady hung high on the shelves of the protective nets.

She was a skinny old lady, the wind blew, the broad black robe danced against the wind, scraped on the steel pipe hunting and sounding, the blood splattered, extraordinary infiltration!

Even the few of us are quite frightened.

“How did she die?” I asked.

“I don't know either.” The assistant's heart trembled, “I just passed through here and suddenly felt hot on top of my head, as if something had dripped down, reaching out and touching all the blood, I looked up and saw this scene. ”

“It was chopped to death by a sharp blade.” Long Aoyagi said, pointing his finger forward.

In the stone pile in front, lying half-dead, the white snake was covered in blood and the wound was completely smooth.

“Amitabha Buddha!” The Master Ming Ming held his hands together and recited the Buddha: “This little white snake is the spiritual spouse raised by the Snake Lady. It must have been only then that he noticed the ghost. He wanted to be his protector, but was instantly killed. ”

“The big gourd of the red gourd thief was so split apart.” The big man took the call.

“No wonder you think I did it.” Qingliudao sighed.

Big Hanton was embarrassed and mumbled in suspicion: "No, Huang Tiexiu, Red Gourd thief, Snake Lady, why were they killed one after the other? If it makes you angry once you step into the village, how come me and Zhang Xiao are okay? ”

Qingliudo frowned: “Then there are only two possibilities. The first is what you have on you to keep the ghosts away from you! ”

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