General Zhiyi

Caught off guard by the sudden strong attack, he staggered a step back, slamming his back against the wall before stabilizing his figure, Ying Li's expression remained unchanged, he just raised his hand and lightly embraced the body in front of him except for the head. With a body full of bones, he nodded and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Yan Po smiled and invited people into the room, poured a cup of tea for Yin Liansheng and Yingli respectively, and threw a joss stick into the huge stove burning with light blue will-o'-the-wisps before turning around and sitting in front of them. He stepped down and asked, "Why are you two, Little Fox and General Tang?"

Yin Liansheng put down the teacup in his hand, smiled gently, stretched out his index finger and pointed upwards, and said, "Qingchen is on top to join in the fun."

Yan Po immediately understood, and then smiled and said: "Join the fun? That little fox is just playful! What about your master? Why, you think the old woman is too old, so you don't want to come to see me?"

As soon as these words came out, before Yin Liansheng could answer, Tang Jingxu couldn't bear it anymore, leaned out from behind Yin Liansheng's neck, sneered twice, and said: "How dare the younger generation despise you, isn't this the middle school?" If you have practiced sorcery and become such a virtue, you will be ashamed to see you!"

Hearing Tang Jingxu's voice suddenly, Yan Po looked around, and when she was wondering, she suddenly saw Tang Jingxu crawling out from behind Yin Liansheng's neck and sitting on Yin Liansheng's neck. Looking at the appearance, Yan Po was stunned for a moment, and then "hahahaha" laughed out of breath.

Seeing her smiling like this, Tang Jingxu was helpless.

"General, this time it's a fall, right?" Yan Po stretched out her index finger phalanx and nodded on his head, gloating, "The old woman said earlier that when walking in this world, you carry everything on your shoulders, and you will always stumble. one day."

Tang Jingxu waved his hands indifferently: "I often walk by the river, and occasionally get my shoes wet. It's okay, and it will be dry in two days."

"You..."

Once the old man started nagging, there would always be endless things to say. Tang Jingxu was still waiting to finish dealing with the rat demon. Before Jiuwan tied Hua Qingchen to the bed, he took the first step to drag him away, so he had to interrupt Yan. He said with a smile, "I'm ashamed to say that, I came to the ghost town to look for you this time, and I wanted to ask you for a favor."

Yan Po glared at him angrily, and said, "Hmph, I only think of my wife when I know you have something to do!"

Tang Jingxu hurriedly said seriously: "We, the master and apprentice, miss your sweet and sour fish, Po Yan! It's just that the ghost town is hard to find. It just happened to happen that the ghost market opened, so we managed to find it, didn't we?"

"Stop being so talkative, talk about it, what do you want me to do? My old lady, I'm just doing that, and I'm scared to death after hearing that, but you're better off, try to poke my heart in another way."

Hearing these words, Tang Jingxu couldn't help thinking of Yan Po's misfortune.

When she was alive, she was a kind old man who raised his grandson alone in the small village at the foot of Xiyun Mountain. When Tang Jingxu and his apprentice first arrived in Xiyun Mountain, they did not miss her meal, but Yingli and her youngest son who died young There are three points of similarity, which is even more favored by her, and she goes down the mountain from time to time to eat and drink.

Yan Po lived a leisurely life in her old age, but one day, when her son and daughter-in-law came back from the city, they were bewitched by the queen ant for some reason, and when she was not paying attention, they sent their young son to the mouth of the goblin. Seeing the husband and wife returning with a pile of bones with no different expressions on their faces, Yan Po raised the knife, but was hacked to death by the two of them. After death, the skin and flesh of her body were cruelly picked off, fried and sent to the ant nest .

Afterwards, the matter was resolved by the priests sent by the heavens, but the priests were not allowed to attack mortals. Only the queen and the many ants in the ant nest were killed. Yan Po was haunted by hatred and hatred, and turned into a ghost. The souls of the son and daughter-in-law, fortunately, Tang Jingxu arrived in time to wake her up and save the other villagers.

Looking back on the past, Tang Jing hesitated, and just wanted to apologize, but Yan Po saw the guilt and intolerance on his face at a glance, waved her hand and said: "But, you are a priest, and everything you do is good. Those who help are naturally willing to help, they have been dead for so many years, and their hearts are long gone, and you can't poke them if you want to."

These words made Tang Jingxu's heart even more congested. He took a deep breath and briefly described the matter between Chi Li'er and the mouse demon. The souls of Li'er's deceased mother and others were released.

Then she grabbed the mouse demon, put her bony fingers into the mouse demon's forced mouth, and quickly pulled out a series of connected souls. Looking at the dozens of souls in front of her, Tang Jingxu squinted. Eye-catching, complexion gloomy.

"There's something hidden here." Saying that, Yan Po took another thumb-sized round thing from its mouth, glanced at it, and placed it in front of Tang Jingxu.

Tang Jingxu pinched his nose and took a closer look. Although most of it was corroded by stomach acid, he could vaguely recognize that it was the head of a small stone statue. The scene was flustered, and he preconceived that it should be the ancestor of the mouse demon, so he didn't pay attention to look at it. The stone statue should have been smashed into pieces by Yin Liansheng's palm at that time. Why did the mouse spirit swallow his head?

Seeing the rat demon suddenly struggling to die, Tang Jingxu's eyes froze, and he realized that this thing seemed to be of great significance to it. Judging from the perverted and ferocious cannibalism, the rat spirit should not be enshrining the ancestors, so it should be faith Gods or people who have received great favors.

Thinking of this, Tang Jingxu carefully followed the blurred outline to identify it, and the more he looked at the eyebrows, the more tightly he frowned, then he snorted coldly, and looked at the mouse demon coldly: "Only you are qualified to be His followers? Pity students, cut them off."

"Yes, Master." Yin Liansheng stood up, and was about to grab the rat demon handed over by Yan Po. The rat demon came from nowhere with a strong force, and broke free at the nick of time, fell to the ground, and just ran away. After taking two steps, he was pierced by Yin Liansheng's sword, and he swallowed his breath before he could even utter an exclamation.

After the rat demon was exterminated, Po Yan over there also successfully returned the lost soul of the five people. She walked over, bent down and picked up the rat corpse, and was about to throw it into the stove, when she stopped suddenly, looked suspiciously, and then Throwing it in, he turned around and said to himself in doubt: "Why doesn't this mouse have a tail?"

"No tail?" Yin Liansheng paused suddenly, rushed to the fire, and picked out the rat corpse with a sword.

After taking a look, Tang Jingxu frowned and said, "It ran away."

"Sorry, master, I was careless."

"Forget it, there is only a broken tail left, it won't live long."

Saying goodbye to Yan Po, Yin Liansheng brought Tang Jingxu and Ying Li among the ghosts and successfully entered the ghost castle. Just as he stood still, he heard a gasp from around him. Tang Jingxu raised his eyes and covered them immediately. It touched his chest, and he almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of old blood.

The author has something to say: Don’t ask me why I can still live with only one tail. When I was dying, all the monster power hid in the tail. Well, this is the explanation. (ˉ□ˉ)