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Chapter 27 Red and White Shuangsha (Please recommend for collection)

The night was dark.

"Master, what are we going to do at this late hour?"

It's already midnight now, not to mention all kinds of weird calls in the wilderness, just the pair of green eyes in the darkness are enough to penetrate people.

click.

Uncle Jiu stopped abruptly when he heard Qiu Sheng's words.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Qiu Sheng asked in a panic, whenever Uncle Jiu made such a sudden movement, something bad would always happen.

"Couldn't you have encountered something dirty?"

Qiusheng grumbled.

rustling.

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu and Jiang Fan looked at Qiu Sheng in unison.

"It...it's not my fault."

Qiu Sheng quickly waved his hand, he just mentioned it casually, but the so-called dirty thing just happened to appear suddenly.

Nothing to do with him.

Under the blessing of Qiusheng's crow's mouth, Uncle Jiu and Jiang Fan felt the increasingly icy chill around them.

The most important thing was that under the hazy moonlight, the surroundings of a few people suddenly became foggy for no reason.

Different from normal fog, which is slow and spreading, this fog is simply overwhelming.

In the blink of an eye, the three of Uncle Jiu felt that they were surrounded by this cloud of mist, whether it was a white mist or a black mist.

"Master, what should I do?"

If there is any difficulty, looking for Uncle Jiu, Jiang Fan asked decisively.

"Watch what happens."

Uncle Jiu replied calmly, soothing Qiu Sheng's nervousness.

Uncle Jiu frowned and looked at everything around him. Even if he opened his eyes, he couldn't see through the fog. It was very strange.

"Ula Ula."

Inexplicably, the three of them heard a strange sound, weak and coming from all directions, from far to near, from light to heavy.

"This... what kind of sound is this? It sounds like someone is dying."

Qiu Sheng hesitated for a while and said.

Uncle Jiu and Jiang Fan glanced at Qiu Sheng, fearing that he might say something shocking again.

Fortunately, this time Qiu Sheng had the foresight to see Uncle Jiu and Jiang Fan's unkind eyes.

After saying this, Qiu Sheng shut up decisively.

Of course, just shutting up for a while and keeping Qiu Sheng shut up all the time is like a sow climbing a tree, an iron rooster plucking its hair, and Uncle Jiu laying eggs.

"Stick to your mind and recite the meditation mantra silently."

As the sound got closer, Uncle Jiu found that the sound seemed to have magical powers, which could make people's brains depressed, so he said to Jiang Fan and Qiu Sheng.

"Ah, I see, this is..."

Jiang Fan exclaimed, startling the two of them.

"What do you know?" Qiu Sheng asked quickly.

Jiang Fan smiled mysteriously, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Uncle Jiu say: "If you fart, let it go."

amount.

"Master, this is the Suona, which is specially used to see people off for the last time."

Facing Uncle Jiu's unfriendly gaze, Jiang Fan said quickly.

"Tch, Wencai, I still need you to tell me this, I've heard it a long time ago."

Both Qiusheng and Uncle Jiu looked at Jiang Fan speechlessly, which made Jiang Fan look a little embarrassed.

He asked why the voice was so familiar, and he only heard it after listening to it for a while.

result……

It turned out that the two had known each other for a long time.

This... is too embarrassing.

Jiang Fan squeaked, and was about to close his eyes when he was suddenly startled.

"Master, look quickly, the fog has dissipated."

Jiang Fan woke up the two who were silently reciting the meditation mantra, and said hastily.

Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng opened their eyes, and sure enough, the fog was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No, it didn't disappear!"

At this moment, Uncle Jiu suddenly said something.

Jiang Fan and Qiu Sheng were taken aback for a moment, and they followed Uncle Jiu's gaze, and were immediately startled.

The fog did not dissipate. Not far away, the fog was continuously concentrating, turning the dark night with a faint light even darker. In the black fog, there were faint and strange sounds.

Not only on this side, but on the other side as well.

The black mist was divided into two parts and condensed. This scene made the three of Uncle Jiu look at each other. Even now, they don't know what will happen next.

The two groups of black mist, the sound of the suona, and the strange voice in the black mist all indicated that the three of them were experiencing a very terrible thing at this time.

Because, the night has always been the grave of human beings.

"Master, I'm so scared." Qiu Sheng shuddered.

Looking at all this with thick eyebrows, Uncle Jiu took out six willow leaves from the treasure bag and handed four of them to Jiang Fan and Qiu Sheng.

After a few people opened their eyes, they fixed their eyes and took a look.

"What the hell is this?"

Qiu Sheng was taken aback and called out.

At this moment, half of the moon that was originally covered by the hazy night suddenly appeared, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth. This ray of light made the three people who opened their eyes feel chills all over their bodies.

On the left side of the three, a group of people wearing red clothes and carrying a red wedding sedan chair came out of the gloomy mist. These people's faces were smeared with rouge, and they looked like clowns from a distance.

On the right side, a group of people in white clothes appeared. They were dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, and they were carrying a coffin. These people's faces were as pale as ice sculptures.

Regardless of one left and one right, the two people walking in the front all held suonas in their hands, playing to their heart's content.

The people behind him cheered and jumped up and down.

However, there was no joy on their faces, only infinite indifference.

"Red and White Shuangsha!"

Uncle Jiu watched for a moment, then said immediately, explaining the origins of both parties.

"Master, what are the red and white double evil spirits?" Qiu Sheng asked tremblingly.

The sound of the suona sounded in my ears, as if it was urging my life.

The fog shrouded it, like ice cubes sprinkled on the woods, and the surrounding air dropped suddenly.

"The so-called Red and White Shuangsha is a supernatural phenomenon.

Hongsha refers to the ghost of a person who dies accidentally while arranging a wedding event.

And Baisha refers to the ghosts of those who died in accidents at a young age, and died young due to great grief.

When a person dies with great joy and great sorrow, there will always be a lot of resentment.

Feng Shui even believes that these two ways of death will produce the most resentful and fierce ghosts. After all, great joy and great sorrow are two extreme emotions of human beings. "

Faced with Qiusheng's eagerness to learn, Uncle Jiu explained.

After hearing this, Jiang Fan couldn't help flashing the matter of Aunt Cane leading Nianying to break the Red and White Shuangsha. It shouldn't be difficult to deal with the so-called Red and White Shuangsha with Uncle Jiu's strength... I guess.

Jiang Fan looked at Uncle Jiu, and asked, "Master, what can you do?"

When Qiu Sheng heard this, he also turned his gaze to Uncle Jiu.

At this time, the Red and White Shuangsha kept approaching the three of them.

One party carried a wedding sedan chair.

One side carried the coffin.

The most frightening thing was that as the light became brighter, Jiang Fan and Qiu Sheng's sight became clearer.

The two saw, on the other side of Hongsha, a guy with a red face like blood was sitting on a wedding sedan chair, wearing a strange straw hat and a weird wedding dress, with his whole face drooping, staring straight ahead expressionlessly.

On the other side of Baisha, there was also a guy with a white complexion like snow, wearing mourning clothes, sitting on the coffin, with his hands folded, staring straight ahead.

(End of this chapter)