Huang Quan's companion

"You don't even want to accompany me down the mountain!" He Tang complained.

"I... can't I accompany you down the mountain? Don't cry..."

"That's what you said!" He Tang closed his voice, and pulled his finger hook, "You want to protect me at the foot of the mountain and avenge me!"

Yang Jinshu had no choice but to say, "Okay, but let me teach you some spells first, so as not to cause accidents when you get off the mountain."

He Tang smiled happily: "Okay, okay, let's take the magic stick too, shall we?"

Secretary Yang Jin hung on to the soul of the magic stick that has not been stable recently, thinking that it would be good to take him away with him, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay."

The two went to the mass grave to invite the god stick, and the god stick thought that the mass grave was nothing to see, so it would be a good idea to go down the mountain with them, so he agreed to come down.When Shi Tianning heard that they were going down the mountain, he suddenly became interested: "I'm going too!"

The magic stick glared at him: "What are you going to do?"

"I have nothing to do, I'll go down the mountain to have a look, maybe I can accumulate some merit."

"Since when did you start accumulating merits?" The god stick disdainfully said, "You're gone, what will Miss Wan do?"

"Of course she will go with me."

When Wan Niang heard this, she said, "I won't go."

Everyone was surprised.

Although she and Shi Tianning always quarreled, they were inseparable every night. What happened today?

Wan Niang said with a cold face: "I want to go with you, I'm fine here."

Shi Tianning raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that her actions were strange, thought for a moment, and said loudly: "Then I'm going, don't miss me."

Wan Niang poohed him: "Get out!"

Lao Liu smiled at the side: "It's okay, I will help take care of Gu Wanniang, you go and come back early."

Wan Niang snorted, turned her head and disappeared.

Shengun and Shi Tianning went to Yang Jinshu's house to teach Hetang spells together.Most of the spells that the magic stick knows are Taoist secrets and ghost tricks. Shi Tianning smiled and wanted to teach him the way of dual cultivation, but He Tang kicked him away, so he had to teach him some soul control, escape and martial arts.

"What do I learn martial arts for?" He Tang didn't understand.

"Are you stupid?" Shi Tianning flicked his forehead, "Now you can transform into a physical body. If you are caught by a cultivator with strong martial arts skills, you will have to start a fight. If you can't fight, you will be taken away by them to make alchemy!"

"Stop bluffing me! You don't need ghosts in alchemy!"

"Why am I bluffing you? Three souls and seven souls can be refined into golden pills. The more powerful, pure and virtuous the soul is, the better the pill is. Otherwise, why do you think those cultivators like ghost hunting so much?" Shi Tianning said Zhi chiseled, "If they encounter an evil spirit that they can't catch, they will use magic talismans and magic tools to capture the evil spirit together and suppress them. When the evil spirit is weak, they will throw the evil spirit into the furnace to make alchemy! Don't believe you Ask the stick."

"Ahh! Don't say it!" He Tang covered his ears, "This world is so scary!"

Yang Jinshu glared at Shi Tianning: "Don't scare him, He Tang is timid."

Shi Tianning curled his lips: "I'm a coward and want to be a ghost for revenge."

"Haha, what Shi Tianning said is right, He Tang, you should be more careful." The magic stick said with a smile behind him, "Of course, if you meet a quack Taoist like me who only knows how to tell fortunes and deceive people, you will be fine. They are not skilled in spells and have no skills."

Yang Jinshu didn't agree with this, but He Tang was frightened by the two of them, so he comforted him for a while before starting to learn.

The few people studied on the mountain for more than two months, and He Tang was finally able to come and go freely, understand some small spells, and guard against some wandering spirits who have no obsessions.

Yang Jinshu was afraid that he would be hungry, so he took a lot of eating coins with him, just in case he needed it.

To be honest, Yang Jinshu had never left the county before his death, and he seldom went out, so he knew few places.When asked about He Tang, he was only familiar with the place where he used to live, and he didn't know anything about other places. On the contrary, Shi Tianning and Shengun, two outsiders who traveled the rivers and lakes, were more familiar with them than them. They walked around the streets freely and did not forget to tell them. Where the wine is the best, where the food is the best, where the girls are the most beautiful.

Shi Tianning died early, passing through several places, feeling that things have changed, the previous store is no longer there.

Shen stick occasionally nodded in agreement, saying that the county town is not as lively as before.

He Tang rolled his eyes at the side: "It's the middle of the night, two big brothers, there's a curfew, where can we go to have fun?"

The magic stick hit him on the head: "It's the middle of the night when the big ghosts and little ghosts come out to play, of course it's lively!"

He Tang looked left and right: "Why didn't I see it?"

Yang Jinshu stood beside him and pressed his shoulder: "Don't listen to their nonsense, let's go find your mother."

"Yes! This is more important!" He Tang rolled his sleeves, "Let's go! I'll take you to meet my vicious mother!"

The four ghosts stopped and went on the street in the middle of the night, and He Tang accused his mother of his mother's evil deeds along the way. Shi Tianning ruthlessly poked him: "Are you lying to ghosts? If you were really bullied like this since you were a child, you would not have a good temper." Can you be so lively?"

He Tang: "..."

Yang Jinshu stopped, thought carefully, and realized that he was confused by He Tang's pitiful eyes, and forgot to think about the irrationality in it.

He Tang is cute: "I am naturally more optimistic!"

Yang Jinshu didn't speak.

"Okay, I admit that I'm lying to ghosts!" He Tang pouted, "The experience I said was not fake, but when I transmigrated into this body, He Tang was already sixteen, I really can't stand that The stinky bitch hanged herself after abusing her own son so much."

"Aren't you He Tang?" Yang Jinshu was surprised.

"Of course I'm not. I told you a long time ago. I'm from another world..." He Tang looked at him in panic, "Wow, Yang Jinshu, don't suddenly turn into the face of a sick ghost, it's scary!"

Yang Jinshu's face was green, his mouth was tightly pursed and he didn't speak.

The person who was at a loss became He Tang: "You you you...why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

"If you're not He Tang... then who is my wife?"

He Tang: "..."

He jumped up suddenly, pointed at Yang Jinshu and cursed: "I told you not to call me a lady! Ah bah! You don't recognize me just because I came from time travel? Who is the person who grabs me every day to bask in the moon?" Oh bastard! You ungrateful lover! You... No, we are not in this relationship... In short, you are so angry! Do I want to die?"

The magic stick leaned over to fan the flames: "You wanted it, didn't you commit suicide?"

He Tang argued forcefully: "If I don't commit suicide, will I be sold to him by the stinky woman? The one lying in his coffin is another kid, okay?"

Yang Jinshu still felt aggrieved: "We have been together..."

He Tang simply looked at him and asked bluntly: "Then are you going to find the soul of the authentic He Tang who flew somewhere, or are you going to accompany me back to settle accounts with the stinky woman? Discriminate against me?"

Yang Jinshu defended: "I didn't discriminate against you..."

"Then why do you worry about the philosophical question of whether I am He Tang or not!"

"I……"

"Wow, wow, that's too much!" He Tang cried loudly in the street.

The cries of the ghosts shook the heavens and the earth, and the wandering souls wandering around fled in fright, thinking they had encountered some evil spirits.

Shi Tianning covered his face: "It's the first time I've met such a brazen brat."

The magic stick stuffed his ears and looked at the sky: "The sky is a genius."

Yang Jinshu hurriedly ran over to cover his mouth, and said in a panic, "You, you...don't cry! Me, me, me... I didn't say anything..."

"Go find that He Tang! You go!"

"If I don't want to look for it, I'll just look for you... Oh, don't cry!" Yang Jinshu couldn't laugh or cry when he saw that he was howling without tears, "You don't even have tears, stop rubbing your eyes..."

"Wow bully me! Why can't there be tears when a ghost cries! This kind of setting is too stupid and disgusting!"

Yang Jinshu had no choice but to hold his hand and compromised, "Don't cry, I'll just recognize you as Hetang, okay?"

He Tang closed his voice, and said with a flat mouth: "I look exactly like that corpse, what are you bothered about!"

Yang Jinshu: "..."

Young man, you started howling before I was entangled, how can I be in the mood to be entangled!

He patted He Tang's head reassuringly: "Okay, stop making trouble, aren't you going to find your mother?"

He Tang tugged at his sleeve: "You follow me too."

"I won't run..."

"No matter, you follow me."

"……it is good."

Behind them, Shi Tianning gritted his teeth: "Oh, I'm blind."

The magic stick laughed and followed them forward.

He Tang's mother remarried when he was ten years old. The rich businessman's surname was Zhu, who lived in a big house on the east side of the county seat.Several people walked over, but they saw the main gate of Zhu's mansion was wide open, there was a gust of dark wind, and there were mournful cries coming from the mansion.

"This is..." He Tang looked at the door in surprise, "If you keep the door open at night, you're not afraid of thieves?"

Shi Tianning stopped them, and said in a deep voice: "No, there is something strange in the mansion."

"Abnormal?" Yang Jinshu didn't know.

Shen stick sighed and explained: "There are ghosts haunting the mansion."

He Tang opened his eyes wide: "Eh? Who is so kind and came to avenge me? I'm going to have a meeting."

The magic stick quickly pulled him back: "Are you stupid? If someone dares to open the gate, it means that there is a magic circle in the mansion. Did you hear that ghost crying? There must be a ghost. If you go in at this time, you It's the next howling ghost!"

He Tang shrank behind him immediately: "This is too cruel! Which Taoist priest is so vicious!"

"I don't know either." The magic stick thought for a while, then hooked his finger at Yang Jinshu, "Jinshu, have you brought your Shura umbrella?"

Yang Jinshu nodded, took it out of his sleeve and gave it to him: "Is it useful?"

The magic stick waved his hand and ordered: "Your soul is pure, and you are blessed by the ancestors of the Yang family. You have generous blessings, and you can avoid these magic circles aimed at ghosts. You hold an umbrella, and I will follow you in to see what is going on inside. .”

Hearing this, Yang Jinshu opened the Shura umbrella. The umbrella looked unremarkable, like an ordinary oil-paper umbrella, but each rib was engraved with a Sanskrit word, and the head of the umbrella was carved into two small figures, a man and a woman. The figure of the man is ugly, and the woman is upright and beautiful. They lean back to back, looking lifelike.

The umbrella is big enough to accommodate two people standing side by side.

The magic stick hid under the umbrella with a whoosh, urging him: "Go."

Yang Jinshu looked back at Shi Tianning and He Tang: "You wait outside, we will come out soon."

He Tang was curious: "Where did the Taoist priest go?"

An impatient voice came from the top of the umbrella: "I'm in the umbrella, stop talking, let's go!"

Shi Tianning protected He Tang and warned, "Be careful."

Yang Jinshu nodded, holding an umbrella, and walked slowly into Zhu's residence.