A seal of immortality

Chapter 63 Preparation
"Qiu Sheng, what does grandpa teach you?" Before the boy answered, the old man stared and scolded loudly.

Hearing this, the boy withdrew his outstretched hand, lowered his head, and looked a little aggrieved.

"Old man, it's okay, this kid is destined for me, let him drink a bowl of chicken soup!" Wang Changsheng said with a light smile.

Hearing this, the old man's face softened, and he said, "Since it is the order of the immortal, then you can drink Qiusheng!"

Hearing this, the boy raised his head hastily, with a smile on his immature face, he carefully took the big bowl from Wang Changsheng's hand, and drank it.

"Be careful, drink it slowly," the old man stroked the boy's head and said lovingly.

"Chicken soup is delicious, and grandpa also drinks it." After a few sips, the boy held the big bowl in front of the old man, motioning for the old man to drink it.

"You can just drink it. Grandpa doesn't like to drink chicken soup." The old man shook his head, turned his eyes to Wang Changsheng, and said sincerely: "Immortal, on behalf of our Chen Family Village, please help us!" The old man knelt down again.

"Yes! Immortal, help us!" Seeing this, other villagers also knelt down and said in unison.

"Old man, you can't help it, you can't help it, get up quickly." Seeing this, Wang Changsheng hurriedly put down the big bowl in his hand, and stepped forward to help the old man up.

"If the immortal refuses to agree to the old man, I will never get up, Qiu Sheng, come and kneel down to the immortal," the old man commanded the boy with a resolute look on his face.

"Brother Immortal, please help us! At worst, I won't drink chicken soup, so I'll drink it for you," the boy also knelt down, and handed the big bowl to Wang Changsheng.

Facing the expectant eyes of the villagers, Wang Changsheng didn't know what to say. After a moment of uncertainty on his face, he sighed and said slowly, "Okay! Old man, I promise you, you all get up!" Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. At worst, you can use the wind talisman on your body to go on the road, so it shouldn't take much time.

"Thank you Immortal, thank you Immortal," the old man said with ecstasy, and with Wang Changsheng's support, he slowly stood up.

"Thank you Brother Xianren," the boy called out sweetly.

"Great, we are saved."

"Thank you fairy."

After the old man stood up, the other villagers also stood up, with happy faces showing their faces, thanking Wang Changsheng endlessly.

"Okay, since you promised to help you exterminate ghosts, tell me the details of this female ghost so that I can prepare myself," Wang Changsheng asked thoughtfully, resting his chin on one hand.

"This... this female ghost is capable of black magic and can manipulate objects."

"Well, she can also walk through wood and stone walls."

"She seems afraid of fire."

After hearing this, the villagers told each other what they knew.

"What else? Is there anything more powerful?"

"By the way, that female ghost can get on other people's body, and Ergou was killed by this female ghost's upper body, hitting him alive on the pillar," the old man suddenly remembered something, and said.

"Yes, I saw it too, it's really terrifying," a villager echoed.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng glanced at the already dark sky, and then asked, "Do you remember when this female ghost came out to harm people?"

"I can't remember clearly, it will appear when it gets dark, and we don't know exactly when it will come."

"Then tell me about the seven villagers who were victimized. Do they have anything in common, such as grudges with this female ghost?"

"What do they have in common? Well, they are all young offspring, and I haven't heard of any grudges between them and Xiaofeng. By the way, I heard from my mother-in-law that the tiger who was killed first seemed to have seen Xiaofeng taking a bath. I'll tell you if it's true or not." I don't know," Chen Dalong, who had led the horse for Wang Changsheng, said with a look of reminiscence.

"How many people in the village are still unmarried?" Wang Changsheng asked a seemingly irrelevant question.

"Dozens of them! They're all young men with strong bodies. Could it be that this female ghost is only picking on young men who don't have wives?" The old man seemed to have noticed something and asked.

"Very likely," Wang Changsheng nodded.

"What should I do! I'm not married yet! Immortal, why don't you stay with me for one night and protect me?"

"I'm not married either, I don't want to die yet!"

"Immortal, come and protect me! I have two chickens at home, and I would like to bring you chicken soup."

After hearing Wang Changsheng's words, many villagers showed fear on their faces, and they began to discuss, hoping that Wang Changsheng would protect them. Some people even used chicken soup as a condition, which made Wang Changsheng dumbfounded. He just got wet in the rain and wanted to drink a bowl of hot soup The water is just warming up, and I don't really like drinking it.

However, it can be seen from this that this female ghost really frightened the villagers, which strengthened Wang Changsheng's determination to get rid of this female ghost.

"Okay, okay, so, everyone will move to live in the ancestral hall tonight. The men sleep outside, and the women and children sleep inside. If the female ghost really dares to come, she will never come back," Wang Changsheng said. Glancing at the darkened sky, he said noncommittally.

"Master, women are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall!" A villager raised his own question.

"That's right! In the ancestral hall, there are god's amulets of the ancestors, how can women enter!" Someone echoed.

The old man turned his attention to Wang Changsheng, hoping that he could give him an idea.

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised when he heard this. The Wang family also has an ancestral hall, but women are not prohibited from entering and leaving the ancestral hall. Why don't mortals allow women to enter and leave the ancestral hall!But he was not interested in thinking too much, and said: "If you are not worried about the female ghost killing your mother-in-law and children, I have no objection."

Hearing the words, the old man felt a bit embarrassed. Letting a woman enter the ancestral hall violates the rules left by the ancestors, so don't let it!It is very likely that a woman will be killed by a female ghost, and for a while, the old man does not know what to do.

"Hurry up and make a decision, it will be too late if the female ghost comes out," Wang Changsheng urged after glancing at the darkened sky.

"It happened for a reason, presumably the ancestors would not blame us, everyone went back to move the quilts, brought the wives and daughters with them, and moved more nimbly," the old man sighed, slammed his cane on the ground, and ordered noncommittally .

The villagers didn't say anything after hearing the words, and left the ancestral hall quickly one by one, and walked towards their homes.

"Qiusheng, stay here and follow the immortal, I'll go back and bring your grandma," the old man ordered to the boy, turned and left.

The boy answered honestly, picked up the big bowl, took a sip of the chicken soup, and looked satisfied.

"Qiusheng, why did you come up with such a name?" Wang Changsheng smiled lightly and said something casually.

"Because I was born in autumn! But when I was born, my mother left, and my father was killed by a tiger when he went hunting in the mountains, and Rhubarb also died," the boy said at the end, with a gloomy expression.

"Rhubarb, who is Rhubarb?"

"Rhubarb is an old hen at home, but it's a pity that I made soup for Brother Xianren today," the boy said, taking a sip of chicken soup with a very satisfied expression, as if the chicken soup was stewed with rhubarb.

Wang Changsheng chatted with the boy, and the villagers who left also came back, dragging their families with them. What made Wang Changsheng speechless was that the villagers not only brought bedding, but also brought pots and pans and poultry.

For a while, the crying of children and the barking of chickens, ducks, geese and dogs filled the entire ancestral hall, which made Wang Changsheng helpless.

What Wang Changsheng didn't notice was that a young man with a pale face walked in with other villagers, holding only a mat in his hand, his eyes were a little empty, but the sky had already darkened, and no one saw him.

"Hey, Daniel, why did you only take a mat, didn't you bring a quilt?" A villager who knew the young man asked curiously.

To this, the young man did not answer, spread the mat on the ground, and lay down.

"Hmph, blame me for talking too much," the villager snorted softly, spread out the mat, and lay down.

(End of this chapter)