Liao Zhai Great Kind People

Chapter 114
In the Town God's Temple, in addition to the statue of Lord Chenghuang, there are also four clay ghosts.

But Zhang Xiu didn't see those four little ghosts when he was in Yin Division, and thought they were just imagined by the common people.

Now it seems that these four little ghosts really exist.

Huang Shigong's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "It turned out to be a clay ghost in the Town God's Temple. She enjoys the influence of incense and fire in the temple all day long. She is no longer an ordinary ghost. No wonder my talisman is ineffective against her!"

As he said that, he looked at Zhang Xiu curiously: "You are young, fellow daoist, but you have a lot of experience."

Zhang Xiu smiled and took out the City God Seal: "Look what this is."

Huang Shigong said in surprise: "Chenghuang Seal, where did you steal it from?"

Zhang Xiu's eyelids twitched: "Do you think there is a possibility, I am also a city god..."

Huang Shigong chuckled: "If you can control it, I believe you are the City God."

Zhang Xiu sacrificed the City God's seal with a little dissatisfaction, cracked open three walnuts, summoned the City God's seal back to his hand, and said, "Believe it now!"

Mr. Huangshi: "..."

Seeing Zhang Xiu's skilled movements of smashing walnuts with the seal of the city god, he obviously doesn't believe it anymore!
After a while, the four packed up and headed towards the new city through the clouds and fog.

After a while of work, they came to the top of the courtyard of Wang Xiucai's house.

Several people looked at each other, Zhang Xiu said: "You guys are fighting outside, I'll lure her out!" After speaking, she landed smoothly, came outside the courtyard and knocked on the door.

Not long after, an old servant opened the door, looked at Zhang Xiu's strange face, and asked, "My lord, who are you looking for?"

Zhang Xiu smiled kindly: "I'm Wang Xiucai's classmate. I heard that he has a strange disease, so I came here to visit."

The old servant let Zhang Xiu into the house and sighed: "Thank you for your concern, my young master. My young master has a very strange illness. He has invited many famous doctors, but he can't be cured..."

Zhang Xiudao: "It's okay, I also have some medical skills, I can help you take a look at your young master, if he is really hopeless... then I will be your young master, so that your family's property will be heirs!"

Old servant: "@#￥%￥#@..."

Do you want the young master to go out and hide first?

How come this son seems to be rushing to kill the young master!
Dumbfounded, he led Zhang Xiu to the living room, and called Wang Xiucai's old father to come out to greet him. After the two had met, the old servant led Zhang Xiu to Wang Xiucai's room.

At this moment, Wang Xiucai was sitting on the head of the bed with a haggard face, his eyes were blank, and he kept murmuring: "She's going to jump off the cliff with me, she's going to jump off the cliff with me..."

Seeing his mental breakdown from being tortured, Zhang Xiu couldn't help but look at him sympathetically, and said, "Brother Wang, I'm here to see you."

Wang Xiucai came back to his senses, raised his face to look at Zhang Xiu, with a trace of confusion on his face: "Who are you?"

Zhang Xiu said with a smile: "It seems that you are really seriously ill. I am your Brother Zhang. We have been classmates for ten years, and we are brothers and sisters. You don't even recognize me."

Wang Xiucai frowned and rubbed his temples: "It seems that I am really confused."

Zhang Xiu stepped forward, put her finger on Wang Xiucai's veins, was silent for a moment, and said to the old servant: "Old man, your young master's illness is fine, those quack doctors misdiagnosed it, you go to the kitchen and make a pot of ginseng chicken soup Bring it."

The old servant asked suspiciously: "My young master's illness can be cured only by drinking ginseng chicken soup?"

Zhang Xiu smiled: "The ginseng chicken soup is for me."

Old servant: "..."

After a while, the old servant walked out with twitching eyes and went to the kitchen to cook. Only Zhang Xiu and Wang Xiucai were left in the room.

Only then did Zhang Xiu say: "Brother Wang, you are being targeted by a female ghost. If you want to be saved, there is only one way."

Wang Xiucai asked nervously, "What way?"

Zhang Xiu took out the goose-feather fan, shook it lightly twice, and Zhizhu held it tightly and said, "It's simple, just find a powerful female vixen and let her fall in love with you, then we don't need to provoke her, and they can fight by themselves." Get up! This is a plan to drive away foxes and swallow ghosts!"

Wang Xiucai: "@#￥%￥#@..."

Is this an idea that normal people can come up with?

Who are we crazy? !

Seeing his messy expression, Zhang Xiu continued: "It so happens that I know a vixen who looks so coquettish. I will find her tomorrow and let you enjoy the real bliss in the world!"

When the words fell to the ground, an angry voice suddenly sounded at the door.

"You smelly scholar, you actually want to give my husband to a vixen, I will never forgive you!"

Zhang Xiu turned around and saw a short, dark and ugly woman appearing at the door, with anger in her eyes, as if she was going to eat him alive.

Zhang Xiu's face turned serious in an instant, and he shouted sharply: "Where did the ugly ghost come from, come on, blow me out!"

"I kill you!"

The woman was so angry that she gritted her steel teeth, yelled, and turned into a demon with a bloody mouth, and rushed towards Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Xiu jumped out of the window and ran in the yard with the female ghost. After a while, she ran out of the yard and came to a small deserted slope.

Seeing no one around, Zhang Xiu stopped and turned around, her eyes became sharp: "Bold mud ghost, look who I am!"

The mud ghost was taken aback by the roar, stopped in his tracks, stared carefully at Zhang Xiu, and asked in bewilderment, "Who are you?"

Zhang Xiu sacrificed the seal of the city god, and the seal swelled in the wind, becoming the size of a hill in the blink of an eye, and smashed head-on at the mud ghost with a strong wind!
The mud ghost was so frightened that he trembled all over, and he lost his voice in horror: "Master Chenghuang... ah!"

After the bang, the entire earth slope shook violently twice, and the mud ghost let out a scream under the seal of the city god, and was instantly crushed, turning into a mass of colorful broken mud.

Zhang Xiu beckoned, took back the City God Seal, glanced at the crushed paint and mud on the ground, and said regretfully, "I don't know which City God Temple escaped from it. If I knew, I might be able to get a little hush money."

While speaking, the other three people also fell from the clouds to the ground, Huang Shigong looked at Zhang Xiu with an incredulous expression, and said, "You are really the City God?"

Zhang Xiu hummed lightly: "Yes, I am the City God of Jinhua Mansion, so is Zhang Xiu."

"Heavenly Demon Zhang Xiu!"

Huang Shigong's body trembled, and he and Taoist Dian looked at each other in horror, then turned around and ran, shouting loudly while running: "Brother Xuanyuan, run, this monster is after you Shangqing Palace!"

Zhang Xiu: "..."

Watching their backs disappear, Zhang Xiu looked at Taoist Xuanyuan with resentment on his face: "Rumors kill people, I am a good Zhang Dashan, and I don't know why I became a devil who likes to destroy mountains and ruin temples. It is still Taoist Xuanyuan. Chang Yingming doesn't believe those rumors at all."

Taoist Xuanyuan took a deep breath, and said with a complicated expression: "No, I'm too scared to walk."

Zhang Xiu: "@#￥%￥#@..."

　I drank too much yesterday, and today I still have some sequelae. I have a headache for a long time, and my condition is a bit bad, so I can’t write it out. I still have two chapters today. I will pay back the two chapters I owe tomorrow. I hope all good people will forgive me (laughing and crying)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)