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Chapter 221 The Fireworks World, An Taiping 5

This corpse should have died not long ago. Normally, it shouldn't have such a strong dead breath.

The deceased, Lao Deng stared, his face extremely distorted.

If you look at his purple-black face, it seems that there is a strong poison in his body, but if you look at his expression, he seems to be scared to death.

A gray phantom floated from the face of the corpse, turned into a skull image, and smiled slyly around.At this moment, a bone claw suddenly stretched out from behind it, and struck down like a thunder!

The phantom was scattered by this claw, turned into several clouds of smoke and quickly fled in different directions.

During the whole process, the people around did not show any abnormality, they were still pointing at the corpse.

Today is a cloudy day, and it is close to dusk, and the sun cannot be seen. The ghost king was released by Lan Shuying.

The first appearance after recognizing the master, unexpectedly failed to accomplish anything, and let the gray shadow run away.

The ghost king returned to Lan Shuying's Sea of ​​Consciousness anxiously, the first thing he did was to apologize.

Lan Shuying frowned silently.

Lao Deng is Uncle Zhang's brother-in-law.He is lazy by nature, and mainly lives by eating the inheritance left by his parents. Because there is a carriage at home, he occasionally comes out to run and work.This trip was entrusted by Uncle Zhang to send a letter to Xuanmen to ask for help.

How could he die suddenly here, and this is still the case after death...

A monk came out from the back of the crowd. He was plainly dressed and looked like a teenager. His slightly green brows and eyes contained heavy compassion. He crossed the crowd and muttered words.

One hand twirled the rosary, the other hand lifted the white cloth from the dead body, and then grabbed the dead man's hand.

The townspeople living near Xuanmen are always more tolerant towards the monks. Seeing his abrupt behavior, the people around him didn't care, but kindly advised him not to get his hands dirty. This man died strangely. The corpse was carried away and burned to prevent the precious land from being polluted by evil things.

After hearing this, the monk did not change his face, and said quietly: "I have no other intentions, I just want to chant scriptures and sutras for this benefactor, and hope that he will escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

Lan Shuying's gaze was fixed on the hand he was holding with the corpse.

Ghost Tong clearly saw a few strands of gloomy death, like a small snake, gradually winding around his upper forearm along his fingers.

Uncle Zhang stared at his brother-in-law's unsatisfactory appearance, feeling anxious and painful, he rushed to the side of the stretcher, and asked the person who carried the corpse repeatedly what happened to Lao Deng.

It's a pity that the few who carried the corpse were hired by others, and they didn't know the inside story. One of them pointed him the way, saying that they were hired by a Taoist Zhong from Taoism, maybe Taoist Zhong knew the cause of death.

When the young monk finished reciting the mantra of death to Old Deng, the dead breath was already close to his brow, and he didn't realize it.

After being urged several times by the body bearer, the monk backed away and saw Lan Shuying staring at him fixedly. He wondered, "Why is the benefactor looking at the little monk like this?"

Lan Shuying shook her head and smiled, then turned and left.

As they passed by, she quietly put a section of her freshly pulled hair on the side of the monk's pannier.

The ghost king was forced into his hair by her in a daze, and just followed the monk away.

"...Master, master?!"

Seeing the girl's figure getting farther and farther away, the Ghost King: "..."

Uncle Zhang took Lan Shuying to stay in the small town.

He had been running a pawnshop for half his life, and he had some savings in his hand. Moreover, he was very concerned about what happened to Lao Deng before he was alive. He opened the way with a lot of money, and pried the mouth of the townspeople away in just one meal.

"Hey, he is alive..." Apparently the townsman wanted to say that he deserved it, but was stabbed in the waist by his wife, saw the money on the table out of the corner of his eye, swallowed this sentence resolutely, and said while knocking on the tobacco : "He disrespected the Green Snake Empress and sprinkled water in the temple. This is retribution."

Uncle Zhang continued to ask.

The Green Snake Empress mentioned by the townspeople is not the same as the Green Snake in the folklore of the White Snake, but a mountain goblin who was enlightened by Taoist masters more than 200 years ago. She can protect the hunters who enter the mountain to come out safely.

The predecessors built a temple for her, and they must go to offer incense before entering the mountain. Sometimes women also go to worship her to pray for a child.

Lan Shuying interjected: "Uncle, has this happened before?" She felt that this townsman seemed to have experienced it before, and she was not surprised at all.

The townspeople clapped their hands and said happily, "You guessed it right, there really is one! I remember it was a peddler from other places, surnamed Jia, who happened two years ago. After a jug of wine, I went to the Temple of the Green Snake Empress in a daze, and sprinkled it in the incense burner!"

"Then, what happened next?"

"Then? He slept in the temple and was bitten to death by a snake. His whole body was black and swollen. If he didn't look at his clothes, he wouldn't be able to recognize who he is!"

After the salesman died, his body was black and swollen. From this point of view, he was indeed similar to the old Deng he saw during the day. He looked like he had died of poison.

Previously, the townspeople here didn't know the origin of Lao Deng, and because of the arrangement of that Daoist Zhong, they almost carried Lao Deng's body to the outskirts and burned it.

Uncle Zhang came forward to identify the corpse. The townspeople knew that relatives of the deceased had come, so the corpse was temporarily placed in Yizhuang. They gave Uncle Zhang an ultimatum, asking him to take the corpse away within three days.

The family that was staying overnight had a rest early, and Lan Shuying was lying next to the townsman's daughter to close her clothes and doze off. She heard the slight rustling of the fabric next door. After a while, a familiar black shadow coughed lightly at the door, and she quietly got up and followed. past.

"Girl, I still don't quite believe that Lao Deng was bitten to death by a snake!" Uncle Zhang said with certainty, "Lao Deng is timid. He is very afraid of ghosts and gods. It's about water."

"I have to go to Yizhuang to see." He said to himself.

"I'll go too." Lan Shuying said lightly.

Uncle Zhang is the target of her mission, and he is a character who must die in the plot. Rescuing him is also a reversal. Maybe she can get a few more "lucky beads".

The fact that Uncle Zhang was in Xuanmen was not mentioned in the plot because the heroine was not in Xuanmen during this time.However, not long after that, the father and daughter met each other in Qinghe County, which showed that Uncle Zhang's trip was not very dangerous.

Let him go to Yizhuang to investigate, she is very interested in the gray shadow that escaped from the ghost king.

The moonlight was white and misty, and it was not easy to illuminate. Fortunately, the road was relatively flat. It took the two of them half an hour to finally see the bleak paper lanterns at the gate of Yizhuang.

On the side of the road outside Yizhuang, a scarecrow was tied with rags and withered grass, with exaggerated smiley faces drawn on its paper-pasted faces, waving its hands in the night wind.

The atmosphere became even more eerie.

A tall and thin figure came out from the gate of Yizhuang. He didn't see two people here at first.

Uncle Zhang hurriedly covered Lan Shuying's eyes with his palm.

After a sound of water, the tall and thin man came back swayingly, with an unpleasant smell of alcohol on his body, raised his voice, and said in surprise: "Who are you! What do you want to do here in the middle of the night?!"

(End of this chapter)