"Don't come here..." The fat man kept crying, trying to hide but there was nowhere to hide, so he kowtowed to the ghost outside.

Suddenly, he discovered that today he could actually control his body!

He used to be unable to move when he saw the devil. Not only can I move today, but I can also talk! Thinking about it, he cried desperately: "This big brother, big sister, uncle, aunt...no matter who you are...just let me go..."

"Yes, please let us go..." The thin man and the old man behind were also crying, "If you want to kill or eat, eat the fat man in front! He has a lot of meat!"

The fat man was dizzy with anger, and instantly felt the deep malice towards the fat man in this world, but his tongue cramped because of being too scared, and he couldn't even curse out loud, only caring about tears and snot flowing in the wind.

"Poison woman... die to death!" the ghost outside yelled mournfully.

"Brother... please spare us!" The three of them were so frightened that they said a little bit: "We are not poisonous women, please take a closer look... just the three of us, no matter how you look at us, we don't look like women. my God……"

"The poisonous woman will not die, you die! You die! You die!" The ghost outside howled miserably, a pair of hands with long nails, desperately patting the carved wooden window.

"Bang bang bang—" the carved pane desperately made a babbling sound, and the door was so fragile that it seemed to fall down at any moment.

"Ahhh..." the three of them cried out in fright.

"Ah—blood blood blood—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"), he pointed firmly at the ground."

The fat man and the old man looked down and saw a large pool of black-red liquid seeping in from the door. The three of them were so frightened that they yelled, "Help...help!!!"

But following their screams, the door slammed louder and louder, and the ghost's bluish-white but blood-stained face was pressed against the carved window pane, extremely hideous.

"Don't come here! Don't come here." The three of them kept backing away in fright, but their feet were already weakened by fright, and they couldn't stand up no matter how hard they tried.

"Nie Zu!" At this moment, a cold shout sounded from outside.

I saw the ghost screamed "ah", and then disappeared with a "sudden".

The three people saw the ghost suddenly disappear, but they were still too scared to recover, their bodies were trembling constantly, and their eyes were looking straight at the direction of the door, as if if they didn't look for a while, the ghost would lie there again and take their lives. .

With a "bang", the door was pushed open, only to see an old monk with gray eyebrows standing there: "Oh, look at the evil you have provoked."

Seeing that the person who came was actually an old monk, the three of them crawled over with snot and tears: "Old Immortal! Master! You have to save us."

The fat man hugged Master's leg tightly, and raised his face full of tears and snot: "Master, if you want to save me, take it away! Help me!"

The old monk shook his head: "It's not me who can help you, but you yourself."

"Master, what nonsense are you talking about? If I am capable, why should I be entangled by it." The fat man looked at the master, almost treating him like a living Bodhisattva.

This ghost has haunted him for several days, today is the only state where he can move and speak, and it is also the most sober one. I used to be in a drowsy sleep, and when I was half asleep and half awake, I saw a ghost outside knocking on the door. I was so scared to death, but I couldn't scream or move.

He was so frightened that it was useless to look for people to exorcise evil spirits everywhere, and even lived in the temple, it could catch up. He was about to be driven insane.

But tonight, this master is the only one who can drink it away, how can the fat man not be excited.

The old monk still shook his head: "It's beyond stupid!"

"Master, we are all stupid, please give me some advice." The thin man wiped his red eyes and kowtowed to the master.

The old monk said: "As the saying goes, yin and yang are different, people have their own way, ghosts have their own way, if there is no cause and effect, how can these evil obstacles entangle you?"

The fat man shook his head desperately, the fat on his face kept shaking: "Master, you speak human language."

"This evil is Wu Yiyi who passed away not long ago!" The old monk raised his gray eyebrows.

"Ah—Wu, Wu Yiyi?" The three screamed in fright, their eyes widening.

"So, do you understand?" said the old monk.

"No, no, no, we don't understand." The fat man shook his head firmly, his nose and saliva almost coming out.

The thin man and the old man didn't want to understand this thing either, because the more they thought about it, the more terrifying it became.

The old monk said: "If you sell something to that woman, you are feeding poison into her mouth!"

The three of the fat man turned pale with fright, and the fat man yelled, "It's none of my business, it's none of our business. We didn't know at the time... we didn't know at all."

"Hmph." The master snorted softly, "I also think that you don't know. If you knew, I would have killed you long ago."

The three of them trembled, the thin man said with a slender face, "He is so powerful, why didn't he just kill the person who killed him?"

The old monk said: "That woman has a talisman drawn by an expert, so she is not afraid of him. He has nowhere to complain, so he has to find you. If you dare to tell lies... just wait to be torn and eaten by him!"

The fat man sat down on the ground, and the old man in gray put his palms together: "Amitabha."

"You can take care of yourself." After the old monk finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Master!" The fat man was startled, and the three of them saw the master turn around and go out, and disappeared in an instant.

As soon as the old monk left, the three felt that the surroundings were gloomy again.

"What to do... what to do..." The fat man was so frightened that he was about to cry

The thin man looked at the old man: "Master...you, were you pestered by him a while ago?"

The grey-clothed old man's expression changed: "Yes, don't you... you too?"

The thin man got an affirmative answer, and his face became even more ugly, "I didn't believe in this stuff at first...but every time I was pressed by him, I couldn't move..."

Moreover, how could it be a coincidence that three people were entangled together.

But we know that the matter of Chu Xuehai hadn't happened before, so it was all true.

"What should we do now?" The fat man still said the same thing. "Let's confess tomorrow!"

"No." The thin man immediately refused, "Eunuch Cai just came here, if we recruit, the emperor will be furious, and he will definitely arrest us and punish the nine clans."

"No! No!" The fat man shook his head desperately, "God can't see it now, that's why he wants to accept her! Otherwise, her shady things will not be revealed step by step. Our It's doing justice for the heavens... it's doing good deeds..."

The fat man felt that ghosts were even more terrifying, and he was about to go crazy from fright.

"If we don't help him, he will tear us up and eat us, not even scum." The fat man cried vaguely, "If we help him, as long as we tell the truth, we will help him, that is Great merit. Good people will be rewarded, Guanyin and God will bless us and will not let anyone hurt us."

The remaining two have been haunted by ghosts for these days, and they are on the verge of collapse. Listening to the fat man's words, they are already moved.

Besides, telling the truth now is death, and telling lies is also death, it is better to tell the truth! Maybe Wu Yiyi would protect them when he saw that they had redressed him.

But the two still had a sliver of reason left.

The gray-clothed old man rolled his eyes: "This fat guy is right... Besides, I have a plan, maybe I can escape..."

Chu Yunpan on the roof saw the three cobblers below discussing things, and couldn't help chuckling: "This fat man is really enlightened!"

"Third brother, let's go." Chu Feiyang said lightly.

The two flew down and quietly left the Black Alley.

When the two returned to the alley where they parked, they saw an old monk running towards him with a broken bowl in one hand and a stick in the other: "Give me the money! Give me the money!"

Chu Yunpanjun's face darkened, and he took out a handful of silver cakes from his sleeve and put them in his bowl.

"There are only ten of them." The old monk looked at them and widened his eyes, "It's time to return to Lord Marquis!"

At this time, a white ghost with fluttering long hair ran over and stroked the hair on his head, but it was Yu Yang.

He wiped the blood on his face and poohed: "You stupid donkey, we didn't beg you to act, you stole my brother's role, and you squeezed yourself up to say why you have to act in your true colors, and now you still think the money is low .”

"I really showed my true colors, and even used my identity to bluff them." The old monk said.

Yu Yang rolled his eyes at him: "Did he recognize you?"

The old monk's face froze, his whole body was not well, and he became angry from embarrassment: "But I can't have ten small silver cakes."

"Can't be ten?" Chu Yunpan raised his eyebrows, nodded, then reached into his bowl, and actually picked up a silver cake.

The corner of the old monk's mouth twitched and his eyes widened: "You—"

Chu Yunpan reached into his bowl again.

The old monk was furious, and slapped his hand away: "You can only have nine! No less! You bastard! Even bullying the old monk, you will suffer retribution."

While speaking, he tightly protected the broken bowl with both hands, and finally turned around and threw something at him.

Chu Yunpan took it in one hand, opened his hand to look, and vaguely saw that it was a jade pei.

"This bastard." Yu Yang was so angry that he wanted to chase after him.

"Forget it, at least he is an eminent monk!" A figure walked over, but it was Yu Han. The old monk is the master of the sky in front of the Fahua Temple.

Yu Yang was speechless for a moment, "You're still an eminent monk, bah, I've been cheating money all day long or grabbing candied haws from children. I haven't done anything good."

"I heard that the order was given to the third grandma." Yu Han said.

"What happened to the approval?"

"Nothing was approved."

"Pooh!"

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