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But by the time I caught up, my body was long gone.

"He's on top of me, but he can still run so fast. Is he a ghost?!" I thought, "That's right, normal people, even if they die, they wouldn't know they're dead. They would just run when they see a ghost. That woman just now was a bit ferocious. She thought I was a ghost and even sent my soul flying with a slap."

I looked around, wondering where I was going.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in front of me. I immediately went forward to greet him. It was two men who were currently discussing the matter of playing mahjong.

I ran in front of them and immediately asked, "Big brother, did you just see a handsome guy with his hands hanging by his chin?"

But they ignored me because they couldn't see me.

One of the scrawny men stopped and shouted towards the back, "Chop! Hurry up!"

Then a wolfhound ran over, and when it saw me, it growled and its fur exploded.

"What are you screaming for?" the thin man scolded.

The wolfdog ignored me and I slowly retreated. After pushing away for a distance, I ran. The wolfhound also chased over. The heck, what day is it today? First, I was beaten half disabled by Tang Le and then my soul was smacked away by a spirit of unknown origin. Now, I still have to be chased by the dog. A tiger being bullied by a dog!

When the wolfdog was about to bite me, there was a huge tree in front of me. I climbed up the tree branch without saying anything and waved my hand. "Come on, Little Blast! I'll remember you. I'll eat your toothpick tomorrow!"

The wolfdog barked non-stop. I wasn't afraid of it, so I scolded it.

Suddenly, the wolfhound lost its temper and ran away with its head held high, its voice low.

"Scared! "Fool's brush!" I sat on a tree and a drop of rain fell on me.

I touched it. It was sticky, but that's not right. I'm in a yin body right now, so the water couldn't possibly fall on me.

I raised my head and saw a monster slowly crawling towards me. It had a large head and a large mouth. "His body, on the other hand, was like a monkey's. He was petite and nimble.

"Great!"

When I was young, I liked to hear my grandfather call it a ghost story. He once told me about the "Great", which was a negative monster that lived on a tree. In the wilderness, it would harm a lone passerby, but in a place where there were people living, he would not easily harm anyone. He would spend his life guarding that tree, sharing his life with that tree. "Some of the older trees are very intelligent because of the large ones on them. If you cut them down, they will be used to carve statues and such. The large trees still have a good end.

But there were exceptions, and Pappy said that there were evil creatures that devoured the souls of babies and young children that passed under the trees in the evening.

"You won't like my body full of old cured meat." Laughing, I slowly climbed down.

Fortunately, the tree didn't eat me, probably just because I disturbed his rest. Perhaps he was puzzled as well. A soul that didn't know what was good for it had actually come to his territory.

I continued to wander the village, looking for my body. Slowly, as the sky was about to brighten, a voice suddenly said, "Hey, it's almost dawn. Come to my room and squeeze!"

I turned around and saw a beggar dressed in slovenly clothes, beckoning to me.

"No need." I went back.

"We're both people who have fallen to the ends of the earth. Why are you being so courteous?" There was no fixed volume, and he pulled me into a beer bottle under a green brick.

"Thank you!" I said.

"Are you new here?" You look very unfamiliar! " The beggar said.

I don't know how to get him back. I think about how to get my body back. The beggar did not say anything else and closed his eyes to pretend to sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the sun had already risen outside. I suddenly heard footsteps approaching.

The beggar heard what I said and comforted me, "Don't be afraid. My place is very safe. No one picks up this beer bottle and it is pressed down by a stone. Not even children can find it."

A child's voice from outside said, "Can this brick do?"

The brick was removed and the sun came in. Both of us were burning.

"It's fine, it's fine. This dark beer can absorb most of the light." The beggar said again.

Just as he finished speaking, he heard another voice say, "That turn of head is too big, no!"

"Oh!" The child brought the brick back and the beer bottle broke with a crack.

The beggar and I, exposed to the sun, felt as if our bodies were on fire, and hid in the corner.

"The house that I lived in for three or four years was destroyed in an instant!" The beggar was somewhat angry.

"Sorry, I was quite unlucky these two days. I passed on my bad luck to you."

"It's fine, we can only see the rainbow after the storm!" The beggar said.

I curiously asked, "Big brother, from what you just said, you seem to be quite easygoing. Are you a graduate student or a public servant?"

"I've heard too much about the evaluation." The beggar laughed, "Oh right, what happened to you? From the looks of it, you don't look like a poor person. Why are you so dead that you don't even look like a brothel? To die in a foreign land? "

"To tell you the truth, Big Brother, I'm here to deliver the spiritual power. It's just that my soul was sent flying by a ferocious female spirit last night!" I shook my head. "I don't know where that female spirit came from. She must be a ghost, but I don't think so. When she saw me, she even called me a ghost!"

"Are you talking about the one without a nose?" The beggar asked immediately.

"No nose?" I thought about it, and it seemed to be true. My nose was especially small, not in direct proportion to my face.

"That girl, I've seen her a few times. Every time she saw me, she would scold me as a ghost, but in the end, she would chase me and hit me instead. I don't know if she's really afraid of me, or if she's deliberately finding an excuse to hit me."

I anxiously asked, "How many times have you seen it?" Then it belongs to this village? Do you know which family she belongs to? Do you know where the Yin Residence is? "

The beggar shook his head, "Although she is from our village, to be honest, I have never seen her before. Most of the ghosts in our village have been chased away by her. Even Earthen Lord was thrown away! "

"Don't tease me? Can't even beat her on land? " I asked if the most common rural landlords were the old, reputable ones in the village. After the death of the old man, Yin-Yang, with his death as a sign, took possession of the divine spark and carved a new statue of a deity from the statue of the god boy. The dead spirit of the old man was placed in the statue, along with a portrait of the old man, so that the old man could become the land lord of his own village.

Although this kind of land lord was a ghost, with the Divine Seal on his body, ordinary ghosts would definitely not be able to defeat him.

"I couldn't beat her. I saw it with my own eyes last year, and when the land ran into that woman, I asked her where she came from and what she was doing in this village. In the end, the woman screamed out in fright. Then she chased after the land, and it was almost broken, so she ran back to her own house. "

This was going to be terrible! The land can't even handle that female spirit, how can I handle him!

The beggar patted me on the shoulder. "Brother, everything that fell into her hands didn't end well. You should accept your fate."

"I'm giving it to a spiritual person! Even if I have to die, I should die in a very imposing manner, and be killed by a female spirit without knowing why.

"There's nothing you can do if you're not convinced, right?"

I grabbed my head and went to get help. I wanted to call him, but my home was very far from here, and my grandfather's leg injury was not completely healed, so I'm afraid he can't bear the long journey. If only Tang Le was still here, she would definitely be able to help me.

I wondered who else could help me. Slowly, I thought of Han Xiaotian.

Two days ago, I ignored his objections and took away Lin Feng'er and Xiao Hao's souls. Furthermore, he was almost killed by me. If I go and ask for his help, will he help me?

It should be! I rode my bike to him at night, and now he's the only one who can help me.

As I thought of this, I saw a youth with shifty eyes pushing a motorbike along the road, chuckling. I raised my eyes. Isn't that my motorcycle? There's my duffel bag behind the motorcycle. Steal my car!

"Stop, car thief!" I shouted, but he couldn't hear me.

"Is that your car?" The beggar said, "He's called San Hou, and he specializes in stealing chickens and dogs."

"Then you know his house?" "When it's dark, you take me there and I'll ride away!" After I said that, I felt around for the car keys on my body before realizing that my physical body had been taken away. Naturally, the keys on my clothes wouldn't be here as well.

Before I could grieve, I thought of an even more serious matter. When the Three Monkeys stole the car, would they go into the cave? Those two wooden boxes were very exquisite. If he saw them, he would definitely open them.

I looked at the beggar and asked, "Do you have any cigarettes or alcohol? Let me resolve this. "

When it finally got dark, the beggar took me to the house of the Three Monkey. The motorcycle was parked in the yard of the Three Monkey, but the duffel bag had already been taken in.

I was about to go in when two dogs in the yard barked at me.

"Brother, I advise you to go and find a helper if you have one." Otherwise your motorcycle will be sold tomorrow! " The three monkeys said.

The motorcycle wasn't important, what was important was my physical body, as well as Lin Feng'er and the weasel.

I went into the yard of one of the houses, stole a bicycle, stepped on it and rode it out, and just as I got to the road, I saw an alcoholic staggering towards me, and when he saw the bike, he straightened his neck, and as I passed him, I heard him say, "Fuck, the board of immortals, the bike is unmanned? I'm really going back to school! "

I rode madly in the direction of the cave. A few people on the road saw me and thought I had seen a ghost.

"Bodhisattva bless Lin Feng'er and the weasel, they were not released!" I kept talking.

When I reached the mouth of the cave, I stopped my bike and ran inside. Instead, I saw a ball of fire burning in the place where the wooden box was hidden. And the screams of Lin Feng'er and the weasel.