Brother Xiuxian became a demon for me

Chapter 8 Zhangjia Village

The two stepped out of the way.

Mu He felt a little funny when he heard her chanting, "Senior Sister Jiang, we practitioners should not be afraid of ghosts!"

Jiang Ye rolled his eyes at him, is she afraid of ghosts?

What she was afraid of was bad luck, and she has been considered unlucky recently!
Just after she finished speaking, the person carrying the coffin stepped on the field crookedly, and when the people in front and behind tilted, the coffin fell straight down.

It was a coffin with a thin mouth, and it didn't fall at all. When the coffin shook, a big hole opened directly, and the person rolled out.

A pair of blue-purple slightly dry hands emerged from the coffin.

With this fall, the crying of the old man next to him became louder, and the old woman in cloth jacket fainted instantly when she saw this scene.

Everyone hurriedly lifted the person up and crashed into the coffin.

Mu He shouted to stop them: "Wait!"

They are not far away.

Naturally, Jiang Ye also saw the bruise marks on the man's hand and the dry skin and bones. This was not artificial, and it was probably caused by a demon.

The old man next to him looked at the two tremblingly, his head was full of white hair, and he was already an old man.

This is a white-haired person giving a black-haired person, which is really sad.

The old man saw that Mu He went straight forward, squatted down to check the man in the coffin, and was about to step forward to stop him, "Who are you?"

Jiang Ye also stepped forward quickly, supported Old Wen, and explained softly: "Ah Weng, we are disciples of Yunxiao Sect. We passed by here and happened to see it, so we wanted to do our part to recite scriptures for your son and pray for his safety in the next life." healthy!"

The old man calmed down after hearing this.

Or when they are old and suffer from asthma, they are panting heavily when speaking.

He hesitated at first: "Yunxiaozong?" Seeing her showing her identity certificate, he nodded: "Okay! Okay! My son will definitely be healthy and healthy in the next life, don't want to be born in our poor and remote place!"

As he spoke, the old man wiped away his tears again.

Jiang Ye helped the old man sit on the ridge of the field, and then looked at the person next to him. It should be his daughter-in-law, who supported the old woman, and patted his chest to help her breathe.

Then she turned around and inspected the man in the coffin.

Mu He was anxious at the time, all his attention was on the man in the coffin, and he didn't take into account the people around him.

Seeing how she handled it, he felt that this senior sister was not as lazy and casual as she appeared on the surface.

Seeing someone approaching, she hurriedly made room for him. Seeing her dazed, with surprise in her eyes, she blinked mischievously, and patted him on the shoulder, as if she was earnestly teaching her senior sister: "Junior Brother Mu, you have learned the lesson." !"

Mu He withdrew his eyes and coughed lightly in embarrassment. He was indeed overthinking.

Looking sideways at the waiting people sitting on the ridge of the field, he whispered: "This person's death is a bit strange!"

Looking at his face, the man was skinny, with sunken eyes, protruding cheekbones, and bloodstains on his mouth, ears and nose. He seemed to have been tortured by a great illness before he died.

But if you die of illness, everything is okay; if not? !

He made a formula in his hand, pointed to the man's forehead with two fingers, and said: "His mind is gone! No trace was found!"

Jiang Ye squatted on one side, and checked his body for any injuries. He was a little surprised, how did this man die!

If it is really like what the younger brother said, someone took the soul of the man before he died.

But what kind of monster can have this ability?Killing and taking souls invisible!

After the two checked, Mu He sat cross-legged in his hands, and softly recited a mantra next to him.

Jiang Ye felt that this junior brother was too sincere, and she comforted the old man that they would chant scriptures to save lives, but it was just a lie.

But this man did this, and after he was done, he cast a dust-cleaning spell on the man, picked him up, and put him gently in the coffin, and then he gave up.

Jiang Ye didn't understand him a little bit, but he still waited honestly by the side.

Old Wen next to him watched his son cleanly set out on the road, tears streaming down his face, trembling, and bowed to thank him.

He also called his daughter-in-law and wanted to invite them back home: "Hurry up and invite the two immortal masters home to eat a bowl of tofu rice!"

Jiang Ye and Mu He looked at each other, as if they had a tacit understanding, and said at the same time:

"Thank you!"

"it is good!"

They wanted to find a place to borrow, and it would be good if they could stay.

The thin woman led the two into the village.

The name of this village is Zhangjiacun. There are hundreds of families in the village, all of whom are surnamed Zhang. Several generations of ancestors have lived here.

The thin woman introduced Zhao Family Village to them as she walked.

Or at night, the surroundings are silent, and the lights of every household are turned off. It is not until entering from the small road in the village that the light is seen.

Before they approached, they heard a "jingling" sound.

The thin woman explained: "Master Immortal, our village has been a little strange recently, and I specially invited the Taoist priest to help me take a look!"

When they looked up, they heard the figure of a green-robed Taoist priest swaying back and forth, muttering: "Hurry up as ordered, the Supreme Master has appeared!"

The bonfire in the courtyard was crackling, and the flames shot up into the sky, and everyone immediately exclaimed.

People around were either sitting or standing, all staring at the green-robed Taoist priest devoutly.

Looking at it from a distance, Jiang Ye felt unreliable.

The green-robed Taoist priest danced a peach-wood sword, and sprinkled another handful of rice. Everyone rushed to catch it, and then chanted: "Fulai's illness will be cured, and you will be safe and prosperous! Safe and prosperous!"

These methods have long been outdated in the arena, and Jiang Ye deeply felt that this way is too shallow!
This is a deception at a glance.

Moreover, this man was in a bit of a mess, and the mahogany sword in his hand was unsteadily dancing, so what happened to that messy spell?

Jiang Ye curled his lips, hugged his chest with one hand, touched Mu He beside him with the back of his hand with the other hand, and said in disgust, "Junior Brother Mu, if you meet someone like this in the future, you must be a liar, just go up and beat him up!"

Mu He also frowned, looking at the green-robed Taoist priest with disheveled hair and torn clothes, but his figure looked familiar.

When he turned sideways and picked up the talisman on the table with the mahogany sword, revealing his face, he dared to recognize it, and exclaimed: "Senior Brother Mo!"

Jiang Ye was surprised, the one who was deceived and abducted was not necessarily a fake Taoist priest, but also a disciple of the Yunxiao Sect.

The green-robed Taoist priest in the middle naturally also saw Mu He in the crowd, with a happy expression on his face, gestured for him to wait, and then pointed to the crowd.

The thin woman led them into the inner courtyard, quickly filled them with food, and then went out to arrange a place for them.

Today is her family's business, and they can't ask too much, so they waved her to hurry up.

The woman went out, and the green-robed Taoist priest in the courtyard rushed in holding a mahogany sword, shouting Mu He's name, but his feet were unsteady and caught by the threshold, so he rushed in directly.

Jiang Ye happened to be sitting on the outside, and just as the Taoist priest was about to kneel down, he caught her with one hand.

The Taoist was stunned, looking at the pale and delicate hand on the wrist, his eyes were bent into crescents, and he grinned silly and said, "Thank you...thank you!"

Seeing him standing there in a daze with a smirk, Mu He frowned and shouted, "Senior Brother Mo!"

Seeing that he didn't agree, he called out again in a cold voice: "Brother Mo!"

"Ah!" The Taoist in front of him restrained his expression, turned his head and thought of something, threw himself on Mu He's body quite aggrieved, and cried, "Little brother, you are here, you almost won't see me!"

Mu He was rushed by someone, caught off guard, and tried to push him away, "Senior Brother Mo, where are the other senior brothers and sisters?"

The man's name is Mo Shaoning, he is the sixth senior brother of Qinghemen.

This time down the mountain, the senior brother Qinghemen led the team and brought several senior brothers and sisters down the mountain together, and Mo Shaoning was among them.

Mo Shaoning threw the mahogany sword on the table, sat down, picked up the teapot on the table and took a big gulp first, then hiccupped, and said angrily, "Stop it! Senior brother, you look like a bear, think Drag him back and abandon me!"

As he spoke, he still didn't forget to scold the elder brother with embellishments.

Hearing this, Mu He looked at his clothes up and down, and asked in confusion, "Then why did you get here?!" You were still wearing this outfit.

Mo Shaoning saw the doubts of his junior brother, touched his blue-gray robe, touched his nose embarrassedly, and said awkwardly: "I met that person from Tianxuanzong on the way, and saw that I was from Yunxiaozong, come up Just fight! I can't fight, of course I have to run away, even if I lose all my clothes!"

(End of this chapter)