Chapter 262

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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.

And the man was really brave. After drinking a bowl of ginger soup, he recovered from his activities and felt that he was no longer in a trance. After thanking Anyang again and again, he went back alone and was not afraid of the ghost.

I don't know how much braver it is than Xiaochan.

Xiaochan is wiping her hair. It's just at the time of the story's fright that she suddenly sees Anyang turn around and stare at her. For a while, she is not so afraid of him.

Although the old village head's family was poor, he made a lot of preparations for entertaining him. He killed the old hen laying eggs and the rabbit fed in the backyard. He asked him about his good taste and made several dishes, which were typical of the rural style. A bowl or a large basin filled with a full pot of vegetables didn't show off, but in fact, the meat was big and big.

Anyang knows that in poor rural areas, there is no hybrid rice or various chemical fertilizers. The grain yield of one mu of soil is extremely low, and there is also rent. This leads to a lot of farmers at the bottom who are tired and tired to plant a wide land. In the end, the harvest is not enough to eat. Not to mention the chickens laying eggs and the rabbits taking them to the market, this rice is the only rice that ordinary people meet You don't have to eat it on New Year's day.

It can be seen that the old village head really took a lot of thought.

Xiaochan is eating and suddenly quietly raises her eyes to see Anyang. She thinks the meat from Anyang is better.

Well, why do you think so much? It's good to eat meat, and it's still hot.

At night, the old village head's room was not enough. He was very embarrassed to find Anyang and asked him and his boy Fang if it was not convenient to squeeze one.

After the old village head's hospitality, Anyang couldn't bear to add trouble to their home. His own home is also rural. He knew the difficulties of the rural area, so he didn't pay attention to it. It's common for the guests and the host family to sleep together. So he promised to come down. Regardless of Xiaochan, who was confused and refused to resist, he grabbed her directly Bring it into the room.

In half a quarter of an hour.

Xiao Chan sat huddled on the bed, holding the quilt and legs, like a girl to be molested, staring at the front nervously.

According to her eyes, there was a soft cushion in the room, which was strange in appearance and material. Anyang sat on top of the cushion, closed his eyes, and was wary of the outside movement.

Xiao Chan can feel the spirit gathering in Anyang. She knows that this kind of behavior is called cultivation. She is envious and afraid for a while.

She also wants to practice, but she suffers from the method of no practice.

The fear is that Anyang will kill her like other Taoists one day when she becomes a successful monk, and she is more afraid that once she leaves Anyang, she will be killed by Taoists or weasel beasts.

Finally, in the middle of the night, there was a movement outside, like a heavy gasp.

Anyang suddenly opens his eyes, and even Xiao Chan, crouching in the corner, is awakened.

Outside, a figure was swinging, askew and askew. It was a gloomy instinct. But the figure just walked out of his room and seemed to be smelling the smell of strangers inside.

Xiao Chan said in a flurried way, "go, go to the corpse. The corpse is alive."

"There are so many ghosts and monsters in the world. If you stay here, I'll be back soon."

Anyang glanced at her and told her that there was a long gun in her hand. The magic power immediately covered the long gun and opened the door and rushed out.

Bang

with a dull sound, the body in ordinary coarse cloth suddenly flew out, and the powerful force directly smashed the stool on the ground.

As soon as the body turned over, it got up, completely unlike a feudal woman.

Hearing this, the old village head, his son and daughter-in-law suddenly opened their eyes when they saw this scene.

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