Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 147 Bad! !
For this fellow Taoist beside him, the old blind man never dared to underestimate him.

Although his eyes are not very good.

But this is because of this, he is more able to feel the difference from others in subtle ways.

Especially his ears.

Although he dare not say that he could hear the whole area of ​​a hundred miles, but he could hear the footsteps of everyone who walked within a hundred meters.

however.

Wei Yi is an exception.

Every time he saw Wei Yi walking in front of him, he would look at him in surprise.

Because Wei Yi walks without sound!

What's more, only when there is comparison can there be harm.

He walked with Wei Yi.

Every time, all kinds of filth and leaves in the air would often fall on him.

But Wei Yi's body was spotless.

to this state.

Although it cannot be called a true immortal, it is not an exaggeration to call it a true cultivation.

Especially facing him, an old blind man.

Ordinary practitioners, how can he be so equal, how can he be so fair?
To put it bluntly.

Although he is an old blind man who is good at divination, but if someone in the practice makes things difficult for him, he can't escape.

All these things can naturally reveal Wei Yi's extraordinaryness.

The old blind man glanced at Wei Yi, wanting to see what this fellow Taoist thinks about this matter:
"I don't know what the Daoist thinks?"

Hearing his inquiry, Wei Yi smiled at him mysteriously, and then said:
"Don't say it, don't say it."

"Friend Daoist, just watch the development of this matter first."

"If you say something now, it won't work in the future."

Seeing Wei Yi being so mysterious, the old blind man shook his head helplessly.

But he also knew that after reaching a certain level of practice, the angle of standing was indeed different, so he didn't care about anything.

Just made up my mind.

Then he opened his mouth and said to the scholar in front of him:
"According to the old man's observation."

"Nine times out of ten, this female ghost should be entangled with you, and wants you to make a pair of underground mandarin ducks with him."

"But you don't have to be afraid of that."

"So he is very capable, but there is very little he can do at the moment, so the night of his first seven is also extremely important."

When it comes to here.

The old blind man's already white eyes suddenly stared quietly at the scholar in front of him, which startled him!
Then the voice of the old blind man became deeper, as if telling a horror story:

"Now all you have to do is wait quietly."

"Once the first seven days have passed, then this dead ghost will be here~ he won't be able to come out to harm people."

Hearing what the old blind man said all the time, the scholar was also a little apprehensive, and then asked the old blind man in shock:
"Ban Xian'er, please give me some pointers?"

"What should I do on the first seven nights to avoid this risk?"

At this time, I don't care about the appearance of a scholar. If the life is gone, then it is truly gone.

Hearing Zhu Shusheng's anxiety, the old blind man said slowly:
"There is no rush for anything."

"The ghost's dying thought was to take you away~"

"That's why on the night of the first seven nights, the gate of hell will definitely open, and you who are lying on the bed at that time will definitely be murdered by her."

When he said this, the old blind man pinched his fingers, pondered for a while, and then continued to speak:
"You do as I tell you."

"Take a cup of yin and yang water, and place him in the southeast corner."

"On the first seven nights, you just hide yourself under the bed, no matter what happens you don't come out."

"When the rooster crows in the morning, it will be the day when your disaster will be resolved!"

Hearing such clear instructions from the old blind man, Zhu Shusheng was also overjoyed.

The whole person looked at the old blind man very happily, clasped his fists in his hands, and bowed again and again to thank:
"Thank you Banxian, thank you Banxian."

"If I can survive this catastrophe, I will definitely add a lot of incense money to Banxian."

At this point, Zhu Xiucai said:
"I just don't know about this yin-yang water..."

This talent is quite tactful.

But it is only right to be able to ask questions.

If he didn't know how to pretend to understand at this time, and still relied on his own will at this time, then he probably had no hope of surviving.

I heard Zhu Shusheng's inquiry.

The old blind man laughed a few times, stroked his beard with his hands, and then said in a low voice:

"This yin and yang water is also the old man. I got the inspiration from the Taoist priest, so I came up with it."

"This yin-yang water is simple and simple."

"Just take out two bowls among the bowls you eat, and put half a bowl of hot water and half a bowl of cold water in these two bowls."

"Mix these two bowls of water together, and this can be called Yin-Yang water!"

"It is also common and effective water."

When he said this, the old blind man looked at the sun, and then began to urge:

"Mr. Xiucai should hurry back and prepare."

"Otherwise, the time will be too late."

Hearing the old blind man's reminder, Zhu Xiucai seemed to have just remembered that at this moment.

Take a look at the sky.

There seemed to be shock on the whole person's face:
"Oh, I almost missed something!"

"Then I'll go down and prepare, success or failure depends on it!"

After finishing speaking, the scholar left.

have to say.

Even if it's just a scholar's fame, it's already many times higher than ordinary ordinary people.

Watching this scholar go away.

Wei Yi smiled and said to the old blind man:
"Fellow Daoists don't leave tonight."

"After all, on such an important day, we can see it in the inn as a witness."

It has to be said that this Zhu Xiucai is indeed destined to live.

It's already the last day of the first seven.

If he hadn't found the old blind man before tonight, his life would probably be gone.

Hearing Wei Yi's words, the old blind man glanced at Wei Yi, and then said with some thought:
"It really should be with the Taoist priest."

"However, I think the old man is right this time, but I always feel that something is wrong."

"It seems that the Taoist priest knows something."

however.

Facing the tentative words of the old blind man, Wei Yi still had that mysterious smile on his face:

"Fellow Daoist just look at it."

……

the other side.

Zhu Xiucai, who was busy returning to his yard all day, was also very impatient at the moment.

Although he is just a talent.

But those who can support the fame of scholars these years are naturally not ordinary families.

It's like what people often say, it's hard to come out of a poor family.

Whether he is difficult or not.

But a poor family is still a door anyway.

Ordinary people are sometimes not even considered human beings, so how can they be considered a door?
Zhu Xiucai lived in a small courtyard with two entrances.

He lives in the backyard.

It was precisely because it was close to the study that he chose to live there.

"Yin-yang water, yin-yang water."

"A bowl and a half..."

"..."

While Zhu Xiucai muttered in his mouth, he started to prepare.

It seems that I am afraid that something will go wrong!
Finally, after he mixed the two bowls of cold and hot water together, there seemed to be no problem.

"Ok, ok, there should be no problem with the yin-yang water."

"According to what Banxian said, it should be placed in the southeast corner, right?"

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Xiucai placed the bowl of Yin-Yang water in the southeast corner.

Then he glanced at the bed where he lived.

Fortunately.

His bed is not the one-piece bed of ancient nobles, because he needs to study hard, so this bed is also the bed of ordinary people, and one person can still be hidden under the bed.

"Grumpy~"

Zhu Xiucai immediately rolled in.

Immediately afterwards, he quietly closed his eyes and waited under the bed.

The whole person dared not even move.

It was as if she was afraid that for a moment, the dead Chunniang would turn into a ghost in red and take him away.

"Hopefully it works."

"Ban Xian'er, you must protect me."

Putting his palms together, Zhu Xiucai prayed tremblingly in his heart.

In such cases.

Even for him, a scholar who read sage books, his legs were trembling at the moment.

Time passed little by little.

It was also getting darker.

at last.

Someone outside seemed to be beating a gong, and then announced the time loudly to all directions:

"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful with candles~"

Upon hearing this voice.

Zhu Xiucai already knew that it was about to enter the final battle.

Because it is estimated based on his experience.

The last gong and drum should be sounded at Haishi!

But normally it is nine to eleven o'clock, but the next day's midnight is eleven o'clock to one o'clock.

In other words.

He only needs to survive for an hour, then he will be able to survive the most critical and dangerous time period.

at last.

The surrounding area is getting quieter and quieter.

Just when Zhu Xiucai closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep in a trance.

All I heard was a sudden loud noise in the courtyard.

"boom!"

All of a sudden, Zhu Xiucai, who was still a little sleepy in his mind, woke up.

His whole body was covered with hairs.

For a moment, there was a feeling of chilling and flying in the heart, and a chill permeated the bottom of my heart.

As he listened carefully.

I only heard a voice suddenly coming from outside the door:
"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"..."

It sounded like footsteps.

It seemed that something was being knocked.

But, most importantly, the sound was getting closer and closer to Zhu Xiucai's room.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Every time the voice fell, Zhu Xiucai felt his heart beating too.

He was trembling all over nervously.

Just at this time.

The door that had been closed by him was suddenly blown up by a gust of wind:
"Oh!"

A loud bang sounded.

The two doors were blown in all directions in an instant.

Zhu Xiucai, who was lying under the bed, felt a chill all over his body.

This made him even more startled.

He even put his hand in his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound.

Fear of attracting the attention of things outside.

But what to be afraid of.

As the sound gets closer, the sound of the action becomes more and more rhythmic:
"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The feeling that the owner of the voice is beside him is simply a great torture.

All the fine hairs stood up.

The adrenaline was secreted to the extreme in an instant.

Shaking and numbness.

But what Zhu Xiu was thinking at the moment was to get through this moment.

"Whoo~"

Another gust of wind blows.

I only heard the quilt on the bed, which seemed to be lifted up in an instant.

In the next instant.

Another burst of sound appeared in Zhu Xiucai's ear:

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"..."

Heard last.

Zhu Xiucai's teeth could not help but bite hard on his hand.

under the bed.

In the only line of sight.

He seemed to see a pair of red embroidered shoes facing him.

At that very moment.

He only felt that his soul was trembling, and his whole body seemed to be twitching uncontrollably:
"Shoe Punch, Shoe Punch..."

"Shoe punching machine, the ghost is on the bed!!!"

His heart was roaring crazily.

At this moment, I felt that the bed above my head seemed to become a little heavy.

bang.

It was as if another person was lying on the bed.

As the old saying goes, if a shoe is punched, a ghost will go to bed. It doesn't mean that if you put the right pair of shoes on the bed, you can have a ghost go to bed for you.

But after the ghost has slept with you, the shoe will punch the bed.

This primary and secondary relationship is clear!

But fortunately, after listening under the bed for a while, Zhu Xiucai's nervous heart slowly relaxed at this moment.

Because the weird voice became smaller and smaller.

It's as if you can't find your target.

Through the waves of the bowl of water in the southeast corner, Zhu Xiucai could see that his side was still safe.

Just at this time.

While chatting with Wei Yi in the restaurant, the old blind man who was discussing the problem was suddenly startled.

Followed by.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he patted his thigh heavily with one hand:

"Snapped!"

Then he stood up suddenly.

The whole person was circling around the table muttering words, and quickly pinched with his left hand. The six relatives and twelve sticks seemed to have been pinched out by him.

Just the next moment.

The old blind man suddenly let out a sigh:

"Oh, I got into trouble."

"I thought it was just an ordinary suicide, but in the end, who would have thought that he died by touching his head to the ground first?"

"It's a big disaster, it's a big disaster."

"If that's the case, then how can Zhu Xiucai survive!"

the other side.

Zhu Xiucai, who had just relaxed, was staring at the waves of the bowl of Yin-Yang water in the southeast direction.

Originally, the water waves were quite calm.

However, at the next moment, there seemed to be some fluctuations in the bowl of water.

see this scene.

Naturally, Zhu Xiucai squinted his eyes, wanting to see more clearly, and slowly focused on the bowl of water.

Concentration.

The things in the water bowl can naturally be seen more clearly.

But between the yin and yang water fluctuations in the water bowl, he seemed to see a seat of red silk, which seemed so gorgeous.

It's like being stained red with blood.

At that moment, the originally colorless water bowl seemed to be stained red with a drop of blood.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Xiucai seemed a little surprised.

"Ok?"

Just as he was concentrating on looking at the bowl of water under the bed, he saw a smear of red suddenly appearing in front of him.

The panic sounded instantly:
"Ahhhh!!!"

(End of this chapter)