Chaos on the temples: You can't escape if you provoke treacherous ministers

Chapter 797 Weird
"girl!"

Zijin was so frightened that he hurried back and hugged Liu Yunxiang's arm.

"Is there really... a ghost?"

Liu Yunxiang held Zijin back, and was about to comfort her, but turned around and found that there was one person missing.

"Where's Feng Zheng?"

Zijin looked around, but sure enough, he couldn't see Feng Zheng.

"Yeah, will he be captured by the white-headed ghost?"

"There's no such thing as a white-headed ghost..."

"Girl, you, you, you...look!" Zijin interrupted Liu Yunxiang, pointing to a cloud of black smoke in front of him, "T-True!"

Liu Yunxiang looked over, but saw a dense shadow appearing and disappearing in the rolling black smoke, and when he looked carefully, he could see more shadows standing there.

Liu Yunxiang's heart skipped a beat. These shadows were thin and thin, like dead trees, with long hands and feet, and a very strange posture. But they did have white hair, which was so white that it dazzled the eyes, and so white that it made people feel chills on their backs.

dong dong dong...

It seems that these shadows are walking in unison, and are approaching them.

"Girl, let's run away!"

Zijin pulled Liu Yunxiang back, not daring to look any further.

Liu Yunxiang took two steps back, but quickly calmed down and stopped.

"girl……"

"Do ghosts make noise when they walk?"

"what?"

Liu Yunxiang shook his head speechlessly, then turned to look at Hongxuan, who was looking at those ghosts with a speechless smile.

"Madam Seven, shall we go hunting ghosts?"

"Okay."

The two looked at each other, and then ran into the black smoke together.

Zijin broke out in a cold sweat from fright, but she was afraid that Liu Yunxiang would be in danger, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow, and then she saw a strange scene.

The two of Liu Yunxiang caught those white-headed ghosts, but instead of eating them, the white-headed ghosts scattered and fled.Ghosts should be clever in their hands and feet, but they run very slowly, and it is very difficult for them to run.

Soon, Hongxuan and Liu Yunxiang caught one together.

This ghost is very thin, but its flesh is warm, and it is still cursing: "Little brats, let your ancestors go quickly, or they will suck your essence, turn you into mummified corpses, and dry them on that branch. "

Zijin's mind was a little confused, and he subconsciously looked at the branches, but saw that there were really many humanoid things hanging on them, moving with the wind one by one, really looking like mummified corpses.

"girl……"

Liu Yunxiang glanced at it and said, "It's made of paper."

"what?"

"Ahem." The smoke was too thick, Liu Yunxiang choked, "Ma'am, please tell them not to burn, if this continues, we will all suffocate to death."

When the white-headed ghost heard this, he knew that he had been punctured, so he stopped struggling.

Soon the smoke cleared, and these white-headed ghosts also showed their real bodies. The white-headed ghosts are real white-headed ghosts, and the ghosts are fake ghosts. They are just old people with white hair.

Their bodies are weird, that's because they are very thin, and most of them are bent. In order to act like them, they use bamboo poles to support their clothes, like marionettes, so they look weird.

At this moment, they were standing together, looking at them covetously.

Liu Yunxiang and Hong Xuansong opened their mouths, and the aunt ran back to their camp, looking at them with the same expression.

Liu Yunxiang thought for a while, and said, "Everyone, don't be nervous, we are here to find someone."

"We don't have anyone here," said the aunt.

Liu Yunxiang pursed his lips. They really regarded themselves as human beings, "A man, 24 or [-] years old, fair and handsome, passed by the entrance of your Changhe Village about a month ago, and then disappeared."

"You don't understand nonsense, right? We haven't seen this person!"

"He is the official of the imperial court."

"No, no!"

"If you can't find it today, there will be a large number of officials coming in to search tomorrow. Ladies and gentlemen, these officials are not as talkative as we are."

"Heh, we old ghosts are still afraid of them?"

The aunt's face was arrogant, and the other old people also raised their chins. They were really not afraid.

"You ask Yang Futai to come in person, and we will twist off his head and give it to him!" Another old man said.

"Yes, let him come!"

"We are not afraid of him!"

The other elders chimed in.

Liu Yunxiang raised his eyebrows, "Don't you guys know that Mr. Yang was dismissed for corruption, and now he is in the Shengjing Prison, and he will be executed soon."

"What?" A group of old people were startled, "When did it happen?"

"Middle of last year."

The old people looked at each other and I looked at you. It seemed that some kind of tacit agreement had been reached, and no one would speak anymore.

Liu Yunxiang sighed, and said: "The new Futai is not as talkative as Yang Futai, he might arrest you all, put you in a big prison, and then interrogate one by one, if you don't confess honestly, you will be tortured .”

"We..." The aunt was a little scared, and she couldn't speak very clearly, "We really haven't seen that person..."

"Yes, it doesn't matter who comes, anyway, that person is not in our village!"

"We are not afraid of anyone!"

In the face of this group of old people, you can't be tough, you can only be soft, but even though Liu Yunxiang has worn out his mouth and said a lot of good things, they said they didn't see each other after biting them to death.

Regarding this, Liu Yunxiang really had no choice.

At this moment, Hongxuan shook Bichen, muttering something, and started to circle around the old lady.

Seeing him wearing a Taoist robe with a strange expression on his face, the aunt frowned, "What are you doing, Taoist priest?"

"How to do it." Hongxuan said sincerely.

"How to do it?" The aunt blinked, "What method do you give me?"

"Pindao saw a lot of dead souls in your Changhe Village. Most of them were young people, wearing armor, and following you. And you, there is a young child behind you, and he is looking at you."

The aunt stared wide-eyed, "You, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"It's not surprising. Seeing that your Changhe village is full of weeds and the trees grow to cover the sky, it is really suitable for raising these dead souls. In addition, you often pretend to be ghosts, which makes the place even more cloudy. But follow behind you These souls are good, they will not harm you."

"What does the ghost behind me look like? Is it small eyes, high nose bridge, and a burn scar on the forehead, isn't it?" the aunt asked excitedly.

Hongxuan pretended to take a careful look, then nodded, "It is indeed so."

When the aunt heard this, she turned around in shock and looked at the void in front of her eyes. Her emotions became more and more agitated, and her tears fell.

"Eldest son, but you, but you follow mother?"

He was clumsy with this lie, even if he could fool the aunt, he couldn't fool everyone.

"He lied to us!"

"There are no ghosts in the world!"

"Our children are all dead, and when they die, the lights go out, and there is nothing!"

Hearing what these people said, Liu Yunxiang walked up to Hongxuan and asked him what was going on in a low voice.

"Gao Yuanwai kept hinting that Xue Changfeng was in Changhe Village. I pretended not to understand, and at the same time began to inquire about things here. There are many tourists in Wanchun Garden, and I slowly pieced it together by asking questions here and there. This Changhe Village is young. All the men were conscripted into the army. Because of a defeat, all the young people in the village died. The remaining young women couldn't make it through, so they took the children and left here, so only the old people remained in the village. They pretended to be ghosts, More or less believe in these."

Sure enough, several old women came over and asked if there was a young dead soul following them.Hongxuan continued to make up, saying that the reason why these dead souls followed them was because they missed them too much, and they needed to be rescued to help them reincarnate.

Zijin co-operated and boasted about Hongxuan, saying that he is a master of Taoism, and the emperor asked him to do it.

"How about this, I will open an altar here to save these dead souls, so that they can be reincarnated."

Most people believed it, and the rest were dubious, but they did not object to the practice.

Hongxuan whispered to Liu Yunxiang: "They will all be here later, you go find Mr. Xue."

(End of this chapter)