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Chapter 32 The Locust Tree Raises Ghosts

Wang Chuhe was so scared that his hands were a little unstable. He almost threw the knife away. His Adam's apple moved and he didn't dare to slash it down again.

Qi Lechuan frowned. The two temples were divided into upper and lower, upper and lower yang, but the bottom was too evil, and the fox fairy temple above could not suppress the evil spirits, so the upper floor gradually became an evil temple.

The blood shed all over the ground, and the villagers were so scared that they dared not speak. The village chief was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, "You foreigners must be the ones you did. You will be blasphemed by God."

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, the scene was a little depressed, and Wang Chuhe looked at him at a loss.

"Is this your god?" Zhang Qiling opened his thin lips lightly, his tone was indifferent, but it made people tremble in his heart.

It was obviously mid-July, and there was a hint of coldness around it.

Wang Chuhe panickedly, rushed over and grabbed the village chief's collar, his voice trembling, "Where is my sister? Even if she dies, she has to hand over the body to me!"

The village chief is over fifty years old. As the head of a village, he is calm when encountering problems, but his face is also ashen, "You see clearly that this is the Fox Fairy Temple. Huai Village has been worshipped for hundreds of years, and you have never happened like this. It is a god.

Going to hell!”

I don’t know what the deep meaning is, but it completely angered the young man, “I’m not afraid of death. Why is the person who died my sister? You might as well kill me!”

Qi Lechuan was very interested, and he almost took a handful of melon seeds to watch.

Heixiazi held her collar in disgust, not knowing what to do while the chaos was in trouble.

Pan Zi was a little confused, "San Master, are they having a quarrel?"

Wu Sansheng tried his best to reduce his presence, "If you guessed correctly, their Huai Village uses living people to sacrifice."

"Living person? Where is that person?" he asked.

Wu Sansheng frowned slightly, "As they said, they should be dead."

"Which kind of death?"

"There is no bones."

Pan Zi swallowed and spitted. This village was so weird. This method of sacrificing living people had been used for a hundred years.

"Everyone, I'll interrupt. Is the god you are talking about? " Heixiaozi picked up the black fox's body from somewhere and threw it in the center of the temple.

Qi Lechuan also joined in the fun and threw the tail beside the black fox. He was like a little adult, with a small breast, "This is also considered a master of the third master who has been practicing for a hundred years. Tsk, but it's a pity. My brother stabbed it to death with a knife.

I told my brother to be lighter, but it seemed that it shouldn't have eaten anything, and there was no bone left."

The child's voice was crisp and innocent, and his words were like evil ghosts in hell.

Master Hu San is the name of fox fairy.

Wang Chuhe's hands began to tremble. His parents left early, but his sister led him up alone and left him with no bones left.

It was feudal thought, in this pedantic era, and it was also the people of Huai Village who killed his sister.

Some villagers who sacrificed their daughters began to cause trouble.

"Houd, now, you have to give everyone an explanation. The child said that the sacrificial person was eaten by a fox. Is it true?" An old man with a relatively high status in the village stood up and said justice.

With Zhang Qiling's support, Wang Chuhe has not attacked the village chief for the time being. They are all family members, but the others are much more honest.

In the corner, Wu Sansheng curled his lips slightly, "The Eighth Master of Qi's family is an interesting child."

Pan Zi nodded, "It's indeed smarter than our third master. He can only wet the bed."

Wu Sansheng nodded in agreement. It turned out that Lord Zhang Dafo chose her, and he thought Lord Buddha would choose the one from Xie Jiuye's family.

Hu De was also a little unsteady and held it in for a long time, saying, "Second Uncle Hu's family, some things are not like this, let's go back and talk."

In order not to cause trouble here, they returned to the village to convene an extraordinary meeting.

Before the meeting begins.

Qi Lechuan sneaked into Hu De's yard. The yard was not very big, and the red brick house was also quite generous.

The layout inside is not too bad, but an old locust tree planted in the corner of the yard.

It is very unlucky to raise ghosts when locust trees raise ghosts.

"Come to find Wuer?"

A hoarse voice rang out.

Qi Lechuan paused slightly, and the old lady was sitting at the door of the house basking in the sun. The sun shone through the old locust tree, and the spots shone on her face, with an indescribable gloom.

"Hello grandma, I'll talk to the village chief." She had a fake smile on her face, and she couldn't laugh. The ghost living on the locust tree was hanging around the old lady's neck.

The old lady felt uncomfortable in her neck and shook her head left and right, "Is that right? He's in the house, you go in."

The ghost was so ugly that he drooled at an old lady, and Qi Lechuan couldn't stand it.

She started flipping through her bag.

"Grandma, are you old this year?"

"Tomorrow's birthday is exactly ninety." The old lady narrowed her eyes, and she was still very satisfied with her life to this age.

Qi Lechuan smiled and praised her for being in good health. The next second he used the old lady's horoscope to tell the fortune. The old lady instinctively lived for a hundred years, and suddenly being plagued by ghosts affected her fate.

She took out a blessing of peace and thought of driving away the ghost, but she had not handed it to the old lady and disappeared out of thin air.

The old lady couldn't see clearly and slowly put on reading glasses, "Boy, what are you going to give me?"

Qi Lechuan held back and took out another one with a smile. Before he could speak, he disappeared in an instant.

Fortunately, the old lady had a bad look and couldn't see anything clearly.

She turned her head and gritted her teeth and warned quietly, "Stupid little guy, I will not give you food tonight!"

"What did you say?" The old lady was deaf and couldn't hear clearly, so she asked her loudly.

Qi Lechuan then took out a peace talisman and handed it to her, afraid that she would not be able to hear it clearly, and the voice became louder, "This is a peace talisman, which will ensure that you can live a safe and long life for a hundred years."

It was a little too close to the old lady, and a stream of yin energy blew through her face. She resisted the back grooves and pulled the corners of her mouth slightly.

That cold ghost dared to blow a sigh of relief at her.

"Roar~" a very light voice sounded, as if gloating.

Qi Lechuan couldn't bear it anymore and raised his foot and walked around the old lady.

The old lady thought the boy had entered the room, narrowed her turbid eyes and continued to bask in the sun.

The kowtower turned his head to look at her at 180 degrees, and grinned at her.

It's ugly beyond the sky.

Qi Lechuan almost vomited. She took out a pendant from her neck. The pendant was red blood jade, very pure. You could tell at first sight that it was a priceless thing.

"Little devil, I order you to eat him."

Xue Yu didn't move. After a few seconds, he only responded to her with a soft hum.

She tore off the blood jade casually and since she beaten the little devil, she knew that she would never protect her every day, and she was simply offering sacrifices to an old man.

"If I don't obey, I will throw blood jade. Let you live on the old locust tree and be your neighbors with this cold ghost." She spoke fiercely.

Or maybe this sentence was too vicious, and the blood jade lit up, she curled the corners of her mouth and entered the room in a good mood.

It can be seen that a little ghost pulled the cold ghost off the old lady's neck with rough movements, kicked it into a ball a few times, and suddenly became a big fuss again, kicking it under the old locust tree, having a great time.
Chapter completed!
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