Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Vol 3 Chapter 21: A childhood horror story

Guesthouse.

There was a light on the table.

In the future, things are really wonderful. They chased the two people who were fighting last night, and they were able to sit on the same table tonight.

With the light, Li Changan looked at the ghost face girl opposite.

It's still the same look, the red dress, plain clothes, and even the newly changed mask are all of the same style.

It's just that I couldn't really see it in the chase last night. Now I take a closer look and find that it turns out that the mask painted on is not an evil spirit, but a protector of the god, just a hideous face.

The ghost girl silently accepted the Taoist gaze and lifted the mask slightly, revealing a tight and smooth chin. The Taoist priest's eye pointed out a little inconspicuous scar.

He immediately took the faces he had bumped into these days and compared them one by one, but he didn't think of a reason.

The ghost face girl had already put down her mask and spoke for the first time with a clear voice.

"It's cold."

"What?"

"Tea."

The Taoist smiled disapprovingly.

Of course it's cold, the Chen tea made at noon.

"Excuse me, please. It's better to have some refreshments."

He pushed the oil paper bag in front of the opponent, then raised his eyes, cold eyes were already in his eyes.

"The sword has no eyes. Do not go to the underworld and be a hungry ghost."

The ghost face girl was slightly silent.

"I didn't come to fight with you."

"That's surprising. It's not for fighting, is it coming from the head? Then you have come to the wrong place, and the yamen gate can't be opened here."

Listening to the joking in the Taoist's words, the ghost face was silent for an extra long time this time.

"...I'm here to ask you to help."

The Taoist blinked his eyes, but laughed blankly.

"Although the poor way kills, drinks, eats meat, deceives the gods, insults the ghost, and slows down the Buddha, this is something that will help the monk to be abused, and he will never dare to do it, and he will not do it."

Li Changan gradually became impatient while holding on to the hilt of the sword. Although he had some doubts in his heart, wouldn't it be safer and more convenient to take it first and then ask?

But Guimianren just asked:

"What is ‘Zhou’? What is ‘Torture’?"

"Your Excellency is full of evil, and murder is nothing like abuse."

"kill?"

The Ghost Face sneered and cast his eyes under the mask.

Her eyes were as clear as her voice, as clear as moonlight, but also like a cold moon, glowing with coldness.

"I killed..."

"Never was a person."

…………

The weather today is not very sunny.

I don't know where to move a black cloud, covering Gouyue, making the city even darker.

But this does not hinder people's enthusiasm for the festival, they still linger and laugh. But the excitement of this celebration in Pucheng has nothing to do with the three younger brothers of the neighbors of Xing Catch Head in Fengfang, Nanchang.

Their father was busy with his livelihood again, working for the boss at the festival, but left the three little men at home, and instead entrusted relatives and mother-in-law to take care of him.

But the woman didn't know if she forgot the task, or just wandered around the lantern market. Seeing the night is deep, she still hasn't arrived yet.

There are three little guys, the oldest is only nine years old, the youngest is five years old, and the other is still a nanny.

Huddled together in the blankets.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The wind entered the window gap, howling like a ghost.

Wow!

The tree outside the window shook its silhouette, like a monster spreading its teeth and claws.

The boring noises, teeth grinding, grunting, and the creaking of the late-coming people pushing the door on weekdays all made the young lady's brother miss it all this night.

But after all, the surroundings were quiet and quiet, and people were all in the lamp market.

Just like this, I don't know how long I was afraid.

There was a sudden sound outside the door, a knock on the door.

"Which?"

"The baby opens the door, it's the mother-in-law."

"It's mother-in-law!"

The four-year-old boy jumped off the bed at once. The youngest sister was about to follow, but the youngest was also woken up and crying. She couldn't have sex, so she turned her head to coax the nanny, while standing her ears and listening. Movements outside.

She heard the "crunch" of the door opening, and the voices of the younger brother and the mother-in-law gradually approached.

"Mother-in-law, you have a fluffy touch on your face."

"It's cold outside, wrapped in leather."

"What is the long tail behind you?"

"That's a belt."

...

The two of them walked to the door, the outside was dark, and they couldn't see the appearance, and they could only identify the incoming person by sound and outline.

Miss sister is going to palm the lamp.

The woman hurriedly shouted:

"Don't light the lamp."

"Why?"

"Walking for a long time at night, I'm afraid of dazzling my eyes."

The young lady obediently put down the Huozhezi. At this time, the noisy youngest was finally tired of crying, and returned to sleep with his thumb.

The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, put the youngest back on the bed, and turned around to go out.

unexpectedly.

The mother-in-law grabbed her, squeezing her hands tightly.

"Where are you going?"

Miss sister is a little scared.

"Go get some pancakes for you."

She remembered her mother-in-law had a big appetite these days, always shouting hungry, every time she went to the house, she looked for something to eat first.

But unexpectedly, the mother-in-law said:

"No need... I'm not hungry yet."

There was a weird swallowing sound in the words, and before the young lady could respond, she closed the door and plugged the door bolt, locking the door with the sudden bright moonlight and quietly rising mist.

The woman urged again:

"It's late, go to bed now."

So several people got on the bed. As usual, the mother-in-law always thinks that the younger brother is not sleeping well, so she arranges him outside. But this time, the mother-in-law held the little brother tightly in her arms, but put the little sister outside.

"Mother-in-law is a bit weird today."

Miss sister muttered in her heart.

But her little head couldn't contain too much doubt, and the night was so dark that people fell asleep, and the upper and lower eyelids finally succeeded in meeting the teacher.

But I didn't see it.

The woman's eyes slowly glowed green in the darkness.

…………

Li Changan turned over the waist card in his hand.

The style is unfamiliar and simple.

The word "Yumei" is written on the front, and the back is very familiar.

Town Fusi.

It's nowhere to meet in life.

It should be said that it is indeed a special institution under the jurisdiction of the world's court? As long as there are bad things urged by bad luck, they can't do without them.

The Taoist priest shook his head, and inverted the lengthy explanation before the ghost-faced man or Yumei for a few rounds, and asked briefly:

"That said, your Excellency is a member of the Secretary of the Town Fu. This time I came to Xiaoshui to investigate a case related to monsters."

"right."

"But after some open and unannounced visits, it was discovered that someone was spreading a disease or spell that could turn people into monsters."

"Yes."

"The people you killed before were all in this strange technique, and they are about to turn into monsters. In order to prevent them from harming other innocent people, did the killers hurt?"

"Yes."

Li Changan nodded. If he explained this way, some doubts in his heart would make sense, but... he looked at the eyebrows who could not see the true face or the expression under the mask, and then said:

"So, I have three more questions."

Yu Mei was always reticent, nodding his head, right to respond.

The Taoist priest didn't care, and asked directly:

"First of all, why suddenly seek help?"

"Monsters are becoming more and more frequent. I'm alone, so I'm afraid that I'm not able to do so."

Li Changan was noncommittal and immediately asked the second question.

"why me?"

"You are great." Yu Mei paused, "also a good person."

Good guy?

The Taoist held his nose and accepted the card temporarily.

"Then, the last question."

The ease and smile on Li Changan's face suddenly disappeared.

"Why can you win the trust of someone?!"

It's not the first day that Taoist priests have been in trouble, so just take a broken brand and just give up? If you want me to trust you, yes. Come up with tangible evidence! Otherwise, let's see the real chapter under our hands.

The ghost-faced man was silent, Li Changan slowly narrowed his eyes, and there was a moment of silence on the court, and even the sword in the box felt the master's mood, and he trembled slightly.

But at this moment.

There was a rapid knock on the door.

"Dao Chang! Dao Chang Li!"

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