There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 471 My elder brother hit a ghost......

Under the night.

The streets were silent.

Yan Qingkong looked at the small bronze clock while walking.

This small bronze clock is indeed an ancient relic, and it seems to have a history of at least 2000 years.It may have been buried under the soil for a long time, which made the little clock tainted with a lot of Yin Qi, and it had a cold feeling at the beginning.

If a person has too much contact with the small bell, it will cause the thousand-year-old Yin Qi to enter the body, resulting in an imbalance of Yin and Yang in the body, resulting in poor Qi and blood, and weakness of the five internal organs.

In the end there is a possibility of death.

It's okay if it's just like this, after all, the yin energy on the little clock is not too much, and it's fine not to touch it, at most it can only harm a few people.

But for some reason, Xiao Zhong was tainted with a strong resentment.

At this time, a wisp of black resentment, like a ferocious little snake, protruded from the small clock, wrapped itself around Yan Qingkong's hand, and wanted to penetrate into his skin.

Yan Qingkong didn't care, just watched curiously.

When the snake of resentment penetrated into the skin, it was burned by the majestic Qi and blood in Yan Qingkong's body, turning into a wisp of faint blue smoke that floated up.

A moment later, another ray of resentment came out, entered Yan Qingkong's hands and was purified again.

For ordinary people, this small bronze clock may be a terrifying ghost weapon, and whoever encounters it will die.

However, for Yan Qingkong, it can be destroyed in an instant.

At this time, he wanted to remove the resentment and negative energy on the little clock, but after thinking about it, he decided to keep it for now, to see if he could lure the female ghost out.

If the female ghost is hiding, where can he find it?

As long as he takes the time, Yan Qingkong doesn't believe he can't find it, but how can he have so much time to play with a female ghost?

A little female ghost is not worth his time.

"Alright, let's see what tricks you are up to..."

Yan Qingkong simply found a place to live and let the female ghost come to the door by herself.But for several days in a row, no female ghost came to his door, which surprised him a bit.

……

Since being hit on the head by a flower pot.

In the past few days, Brother Hu has become very unlucky, big bad luck once every three days, and maybe countless small bad lucks a day, which made him completely confused.

However, he persevered.

But he still can't forget the scene the day before yesterday:
He didn't know why he was so crazy at that time that he was so bored that he snatched a child's lollipop.

It can be said that the brain was flooded.

Just grab it, I'm a big villain anyway, it's normal to bully a child.However, he was caught by the police, and was caught by a reporter's camera, and was shown on TV...

It was uploaded on the Internet, and countless netizens laughed.

He still can't forget, the strange look in the policeman's eyes when he looked at him made him wish he could find a way to slip in...

"Brother Hu, how do I feel...you are unlucky these days?"

Da Zhuang asked curiously, and then murmured softly, "It couldn't be that day, did we really meet a ghost?"

"Damn your dead head!"

Brother Hu immediately cursed angrily when he heard the ghost, "Have you lost your mind? Others say it's a ghost or a ghost? Do you have any brains? That small bronze clock is worth at least hundreds of thousands or tens of millions. How dare you -"

Brother Hu was so angry that his nose was crooked.

At this time, he had a painful expression on his face, and kept covering his chest with his right hand...

"Brother Hu, that's really a ghost, I won't lie to you."

Da Zhuang recalled the picture of something wrong with Brother Hu that night, and he was very sure that a woman is a female ghost, and a woman sending a bell is a female ghost's death, so he persuaded: "That thing really shouldn't work, it will kill people... It's because you took it, Brother Hu. The little clock will become unlucky... I have never taken it, so I am not unlucky..."

"Bah! I don't believe it, I will still be unlucky today..."

Brother Hu said with a look of disdain, he admitted that he was a little unlucky these few days, but he didn't admit that it was because of Xiao Zhong.

"Who knows? Maybe, it's going to be bad luck now."

Da Zhuang shook his head and said something casually when he saw that Brother Hu was obsessed with his obsession.

"What did you say?"

Brother Hu's expression was a little uneasy, and he almost wanted to hit someone.

"Brother Tiger, be careful—"

Da Zhuang suddenly yelled.

"Be careful what—"

At this time, with only a "bang", Brother Hu fell to the ground.That face fell heavily on the ground, and even wiped it forward...

Da Zhuang looked at the ground, it seemed that it was not too smooth, and even a little rough, and immediately felt his face was burning, so he couldn't help touching his face.

Will it be wiped again?
"Fuck, which bastard threw the banana peel? Let me find it, and I'll see if I don't hack you to death." Brother Hu was furious, his face was so hot that it was already bleeding from wiping.

During this period of time, it was really unlucky.

Is this the first time I have stepped on a banana peel?
Seventh time, or eighth time?
In short, every time you step on it, you fall, every time you fall on your face, it's like being cursed...

"Brother Tiger, you didn't—"

Da Zhuang immediately went up to help Brother Hu, and was about to ask if there was anything wrong, but he couldn't ask immediately when he saw Brother Hu's face.

This face, after falling so many times, has already been broken, which is horrible.

"what--"

Brother Tiger is a little crazy.

In the past few days, I have been too aggrieved, and my heart is filled with an extremely depressed suffocation.If you can't vent it, you may be suffocated with internal injuries.

Brother Hu is too unlucky, he can fall on his face every time...

Da Zhuang looked at the crazy Brother Hu, and his heart started to growl, and he was even more convinced that he had hit a ghost.

"Brother Hu, why don't we go to the temple to burn incense and get rid of the bad luck." Da Zhuang persuaded again, but it was a pity that Brother Hu didn't go, which made him a little worried.

"Don't go."

Brother Hu gritted his teeth.

"Brother Hu...do you want to go to the hospital and have your face treated?" Da Zhuang looked at the face that could scare children and whispered.

……

a square.

Under a step, squatting a young Taoist priest.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the people coming and going in front of him, then sighed and said, "Unfortunately, it's winter now, so I can't see the long white legs..."

This young Taoist priest is Dangshan Zhang Buren who was ordered to go to the Temple of Heaven.

As for Zhou Yu'an and Zheng Cancan, they happened to meet their classmates, so they went to get together with them.And he didn't want to follow, so he just wandered around to see the beauties...

"Take a loan, both of you, don't block my view of the scenery."

Zhang couldn't bear to find someone standing in front of him, waving without raising his head.

However, seeing that the two of them didn't walk away, they raised their heads and saw Brother Hu's face, and they couldn't help being stunned.

Does this affect the appearance of the city too much?
It fell hard enough.

"Fortune-telling?"

Zhang couldn't bear to ask after being stunned.

"Little Taoist priest, do you know how to practice rituals?" Da Zhuang asked quickly. He remembered the young man who said that it is best to find a Taoist priest to do ritual rituals, which can dispel the grievances in his body.

Just happened to bump into one now, and wanted to see if it worked.

"meeting."

Zhang couldn't bear to say it, so he looked at Brother Hu curiously, and then he became a little surprised, as if there were not only a few strands of Yin Qi on his body, but also a strong strand of resentment.

"My elder brother hit a ghost..."

Da Zhuang said.

"It can be seen." Zhang couldn't bear to say.

……

(End of this chapter)