Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

In the middle of the night, the second visitor came to this ghost house.

At this time, ripples appeared in the space.

Not long.

The sarcophagus became a high bed and soft couch, and the mummy that fell on the ground became a chic vase, and the gloomy tomb was transformed into an elegantly furnished guest room.

On the other side, the visitor obviously had no patience. Hearing the urgent and heavy sound, he was afraid that he would be on his feet soon.

Li Changan glanced at Ma San, and the group of ghosts looked up in a daze.

He had to lead the group of ghosts and Madam Huyan to the front yard, and asked the woman to hide them, and then asked Ma San to open the door to welcome the guests.

"It turned out to be Messenger Liu."

With a greeting in front of the door, Ma San introduced a man.

The Taoist looked up, but he was amused.

The man's appearance is really interesting and tight.

The top half was dressed in a Confucian shirt and a square scarf, but the bottom half wore a floral skirt. With rouge on his face and a silk scarf pinched in his hand, he walked around like boneless, swaying all the way to the atrium, looking around with a pair of triangular eyes, opening his mouth and spitting out the letter of the snake.

"Yeah, Ma Sanla, isn't your master away?"

Ma San followed in, with the same dull look on his face

"My host heard that Shanjun's wife was newly funeral, and worried that no one beside Shanjun was waiting for the pillow. He happened to meet a beautiful woman nearby and was about to capture that woman to offer to Shanjun."

"Your host has the intention, but it doesn't need to be."

The snake demon shook the silk scarf with his orchid fingers, Ma San stayed away silently. The snake spirit didn't care, just covered her red lips with a silk scarf, and said with a deep voice:

"Jun Shan visited the mountain yesterday and got a stunning beauty. The handsome guy, even the foxes from Qingqiu, was not up to it. At that time, the monarch decided that that beauty was the next wife!"

With that, he took out Zhang Dahong's post.

"I am here today to send invitations."

"So congratulations to Mr. Shan."

Ma Sandao was happy, but his tone was a little ups and downs. The snake demon looked boring, and his eyes fell on Li Changan, who was watching the lively next to him.

"Oh, where's the little brother, he's so raw?"

A few people had been prepared, Ma San said without hesitation:

"This is my master's distant cousin."

"Old ghost's cousin?"

With that said, the snake demon was intrigued, and went around Li Chang'an twice, and Snake Xin probed in the air a few times.

"Weird, how is it alive?"

Li Changan was perfunctory.

"I am not a ghost, I am naturally alive."

"Isn't it a ghost? Is it a monster?" The snake demon thought that the relatives of this ghost are naturally a monster, so he found out the letter again, "Why don't you smell like a monster?"

"Recently, it's not a demon."

"Why is it so human?"

"Unfortunately, it's just a monster who turned into a human being."

"Human monsters? This is strange!"

The snake's finger was stern, and he had a plan.

"Our snake has become a snake monster, and the rat has become a rat monster, did this man become..."

He patted his forehead.

"By the way, it's a ladyboy!"

Shemale?

The expression on Li Changan's face instantly froze.

They all say hitting snakes and hitting seven inches. The Taoist priest's eyes scorched up and down the snake demon, but he didn't know where the seven-inch snake was in the form of a human?

"Scared, this little brother..."

The snake demon's handkerchief covered his face, revealing a pair of triangular eyes and slipping towards Li Changan.

"...The eyes are so straightforward, our family is a serious male monster."

After all, put the red post into Ma San's arms.

"We still have posts to send, so let's say goodbye."

……………………

"In that case, the old ghost really only wants to pull the red thread back?"

After the snake demon left, Li Changan thought for a while, and felt that it was quite related. After asking carefully, he finally understood the whole story.

Originally, there was a "mountain monarch" living in the nearby mountains. His wife had just died. It happened that the Hu Yanyi couple passed by here, but the woman had a unique appearance, and the old ghost was anxious to lick the mountain monarch's ditch. After coming and going, I moved my mind...

"Bah!" Madam Hu Yan sipped, "This pickled old thing!"

The Taoist priest smiled and said nothing, just thinking about the origin of this mountain monarch?

The word "mountain monarch" refers to tigers and mountain gods in ancient books.

He turned to ask Ma San.

"This mountain monarch, is it a fierce tiger, or a **** in the mountain?"

"Ah."

That Ma San had a rare expression on his face, but it was mocking and disdainful.

"The Taoist leader is too exalted. Where is the tiger demon or mountain god, it's just an old man."

"This old mandrill relied on a few different ways, and took advantage of this troubled time to gather a large number of mountain spirits and wild monsters, and he took the name of'mountain monarch'."

"The mandrill is very licentious, and it is best to take away beautiful women, but their disposition is vicious, and the looted women are either tortured to death by him or committed suicide unscrupulously. Counting the previous one, there are already fifty or sixty beauties. The woman was robbed by him and died in humiliation."

After listening to these words.

Li Changan sighed, this world is really sinister.

Ben just got rid of an old ghost easily, but involved a monster mountain king. This monster is really like a human being, and when there are more, they will connect with each other.

But at this point, Li Changan also wants to understand how to deal with this group of resentful ghosts, that is...

It's his fault!

Since it is not harmful, let him go! He is a wild Taoist priest himself, and he is not an angel judge.

In the final analysis, Taoist priests do not have the dream of "a great harmony in the world". In this chaotic world, all you can do is to take care of the things around you and eliminate the evil in front of you.

Therefore, the Taoist priest no longer struggled, and was about to tell the ghosts to **** Mrs. Huyan home.

at this time.

"Boom boom boom."

The door was knocked again.

Could it be that the snake demon saw some flaws and went back and forth?

………………

Asking the woman to hide again, Li Changan opened the door with Ma San this time.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a majestic figure blocking the door, seeming to look at the stone beast next to the door.

"Inadvertently lost..."

Seeing the door opened, the man turned his face, he was taken aback in the middle of his words, and then he covered his face and turned around and left.

Li Changan quickly stepped forward and called:

"But Brother Yan?"

…………

"It's not that Yanmou is ungrateful, but he is really ashamed of the Taoist leader."

Li Changan called to stop the visitor, but he didn't think it was Yan Xinglie who had just been apart for a short time.

The Taoist priest pulled the beard in and asked what was happening?

"After parting with the Daoist Chief, I was afraid of being discovered by the White Lotus Cult, so I was walking in the wilderness, but unexpectedly, I was found sneak attacked by a good player. When he finally repelled the good player, he turned his head..."

The bearded face was ashamed, and it was hard to say a word.

Li Changan looked at him carefully and found that he was not only alone, but also the cloak and armor on his body had disappeared, and there was a sword all over his body.

"The demon girl?"

"It's gone."

"Your yellow horse?"

"Lost too."

"What about your talismanic artifact?"

In this town's Fusi, like Yan Xinglie, who was born on the battlefield and became a monk in the middle of a spell, all his skills except martial arts can be on those objects.

"It's gone right away... I was healing... Hey, forget it."

The bearded man was dispirited.

"After that, I also looked for a while in the mountains, but ended up losing my way here."

What can I say? Misfortune does not come alone.

Li Changan pondered for a moment and asked: "Next, what is Brother Yan going to do?"

The bearded gritted his teeth.

"Only ask for help from Division Li."

"You are not afraid..."

The Taoist priest did not finish his words, but the beard nodded and gave a wry smile.

"But... there is no other way."

"I don't even know whether the demon girl is dead or alive, has returned to the White Lotus Cult, or has fallen into the hands of other people?"

Li Changan was about to nod his head, but there was a flash of inspiration.

"I have a clue?"

With that said, he asked for the wedding invitation from Ma San and placed it in front of Yan Xinglie.

"Mr. Shan would like to ask, I wonder if Brother Yan will appreciate his face?