My aunt is very good at catching ghosts but she is very silly.

"Heh...hehehe..." Zhang Ruoxing smiled awkwardly, and then looked back at Wanwan, as if asking for her opinion.

"Okay, let's go! I happen to be hungry too." ChiWan said lazily, holding his hands.

"Let's go then!" The girl suddenly felt happy, "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself to you. My name is You Ruxue, you can just call me Xiaoxue. Xiangxiang Hotel is opened by my mother, because my mother It’s called Xiangxiang.”

Zhang Ruoxing nodded politely.

"Then what should I call you?" You Ruxue walked backwards, her eyes sparkling when she looked at Zhang Ruoxing.

"Ah Ruo." Zhang Ruoxing answered a little perfunctorily, and briefly introduced his aunt and Song Chan, "This is Ah Chan next to me, and my aunt Ah Zao."

Song confessed, sooner or later, "..."

When You Ruxue saw this, her dark eyes glanced at Wanwan with some displeasure. She obviously misunderstood the relationship between the two.

Xiangxiang Hotel is a B&B. The architectural style is very characteristic of the local ethnic minorities and is made of wood.

Under You Ruxue's recommendation, the three of them ordered a large table of dishes, half of which were common home-cooked dishes and half of which were local specialties.

Needless to say, the proprietress Xiangxiang's cooking skills are very good, and the fried dishes have a farmhouse flavor.

You Ruxue followed them frantically to make her presence felt, helping to pour tea for a while, and serving dishes in and out, "Aruo, you ordered so many dishes at my house, this big bottle of Sprite is a gift from me. Yours."

Zhang Ruoxing said a little distantly, "Thank you, just put it on our account."

"Don't be so polite. What I said I gave to you is what I gave to you." You Ruxue put the Sprite on the table in front of him, then turned around and walked out of the box.

Sooner or later, when she saw the peacock in full bloom, You Ruxue almost made her want to laugh.

"Axing, for you to be so arrogant, you are really bringing trouble to the little girl!" Song Chan couldn't help complaining.

"I...why am I so arrogant?" Zhang Ruoxing immediately retorted.

He raised his hand and touched his face, "Is it my fault that he is so handsome?"

"Tch, narcissist!" Song Chan rolled his eyes at him.

"After dinner later, we will go up the mountain. We have to get rid of this Yu Ruxue and don't let her follow us." Chi Wan said while eating.

Hearing this, Zhang Ruoxing and Song Chan nodded, "Understood!"

When they act, they must not let outsiders follow them.

But judging from the way You Ruxue's eyes wanted to stick to Zhang Ruoxing, she would probably stick to him like a dog-skin plaster.

Due to the large amount of food in the morning and evening, You Ruxue carried the wooden bucket of rice back and forth several times to load the rice into the box. She couldn't help but clicked her tongue as she watched the bowls being eaten in the morning and evening.

"I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen a girl who can eat as much as you. Unlike me... I can only eat half a bowl of rice at a meal." She said in a tea chat.

Sooner or later, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, "You've only lived a few years! It's normal to be ignorant."

Her tone was light, but what she said could make someone angry to death.

"You..." You Ruxue felt like something was stuck in your throat, and your face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"It's a blessing to be able to eat!" After saying that, Song Chan gave him another piece of salt and pepper pork ribs, "Boss, please eat more. If it's not enough, we'll order more."

"Hmph!" You Ruxue snorted coldly, then left angrily.

Zhang Ruoxing, who was of no use at all, burst into laughter at this time, "Hahahaha... When it comes to talking skills, I only obey my aunt."

After finishing the meal, Zhang Ruoxing paid the bill.

When You Ruxue, who was sitting on the curb outside, saw this, she immediately ran forward and asked, "Aruo, where are you going? How about I be your guide?"

"Don't worry, I don't charge you. I am idle anyway."

Sure enough, his aunt was really good at predicting Yu Ruxue's next move.

"We plan to take a stroll here and take a look. Since you have nothing to do, why not help me wash the car? My car has been on the road for several hours and it is all dirty." After that, Zhang Ruoxing I deliberately took out a few hundred dollar bills from my pocket.

"I have a mysophobia, remember to clean the car for me, thank you!"

You Ruxue looked down at the red tickets in her hand, and then at the backs of the three of them. She was completely confused, "I said I wanted to be your guide, not the car washer!"

She stamped her feet on the spot in annoyance, and could only accept her fate and find a bucket to collect the water.

After walking further away, Zhang Ruoxing burst out laughing, "Hahahaha, you all saw it, right? That expression on Yu Ruxue's face just now made me laugh to death."

"You have the nerve to laugh. It's not all your fault. Fortunately, she didn't force her to follow us. If she had to follow us, let's see if you can still laugh." Song Chan retorted mercilessly.

Zhang Ruoxing's laughter suddenly stopped, "You're such a boring person! Who knew you'd be pestered by someone just after you got here!"

"Be careful, that person looks soft and weak, but she is not a good person." Sooner or later, he reminded her.

When Zhang Ruoxing heard this, he suddenly became serious.

The three of them took a detour around the scenic area to avoid Yu Ruxue's sight, and then walked up the mountain.

There is a tower in Wenta Temple, about 42.328 meters high, with nine octagonal floors. On the top of the tower is a copper gourd about 4.7 meters high. It was built in the th year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty and has a history of many years.

According to some information surveyed on the Internet, in the early years, there was a steady stream of pilgrims to Wenta Temple almost from morning to night. Everyone said that Wenta Temple was very efficacious. Later, I don’t know when it started, and this place became Reservation is now required.

The three of them went up the mountain very quickly and arrived at the gate of Wenta Temple in a short time.

Although the door here is closed, there are many tourists coming here to check in.

Sooner or later, she glanced at Zhang Ruoxing and Song Chan, and they followed her to the east gable where there was no one around.

She jumped up and jumped onto the wall easily.

Seeing that there was no one in the temple, he squatted on it, turned around and stretched out his hand to the two people below, "Come up!"

"When can I be as omnipotent as you, my aunt?" Zhang Ruoxing sighed, then grabbed her hand and climbed up.

After a lot of effort, the three of them jumped into the temple.

"Let's go to the main hall and have a look."

Song Chan followed her, always feeling that the quiet here was a bit strange, "The door is closed in broad daylight, and there is not a single monk inside. What are they doing?"

"Did you run away last night?" Zhang Ruoxing agreed.

The three of them walked close to the wall, leisurely in the morning and evening, as if they were strolling through their own yard. On the other hand, Zhang Ruoxing and Song Chan were sneaking around like thieves.

At this moment, sooner or later, I heard a burst of chaotic footsteps coming from inside, so I immediately raised my hand to remind, "There is someone in the house!"

Zhang Ruoxing and Song Chan stopped instantly.

"Are we going to rush in now?" Zhang Ruoxing asked uncertainly.

"Go over first and see what they are doing." Sooner or later came outside the main hall, pierced the window paper with his hand, then put his eyes to the hole and looked inside.

"I know this, it's a scene that's often shown in TV dramas." Zhang Ruoxing dipped his fingers in saliva and poked a hole in the window paper in the same manner.

"Keep your voice down, don't let anyone find out." Song Chan reminded him in his ear.

at the same time.

A group of monks were busy unpacking and packing things in the main hall.

"Be careful. If these things break, be careful not to save your heads!" A monk who was presiding over the costumes stood aside to guide, "Come here and take this one off too."

"Please be more flexible with your hands and feet, we don't have much time left!"

Seeing the situation inside, Zhang Ruoxing lowered her voice and said, "Auntie, are they really planning to run away?"

"Look quickly, is that thing on the main hall a statue of an evil god?" Song Chan exclaimed at this time.

How could a serious temple have a ferocious-looking Buddha statue?

This is a rhythm that would randomly scare a kid to death.

Seeing this sooner or later, she couldn't help but frown. The evil god statue was indeed here, but she didn't feel the evil god's breath at all. Could it be that it ran away last night?

"Who?" At this time, the host turned around with a fierce look on his face. He raised his hand to signal everyone to stop what they were doing, and then raised his ears to listen to the movement outside, "Who is outside?"

Zhang Ruoxing and Song Chan were so frightened that they held their breath, and they immediately squatted down.

"Host, did you hear wrongly?" A monk closer to him said with a suspicious look on his face.

Misheard?

But just now he clearly heard the sound of someone talking outside. The host was twirling the beads, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes, "You guys continue to pack your things, I'll go out and take a look."

However, he had just taken a few steps when there was a loud "bang" sound.

The door in front of him was kicked down and flew directly towards the host.

Due to the sudden incident, the host was unable to dodge and was hit hard by the flying door. He fell to the ground along with the door.

Upon seeing this, the monks stepped back with vigilance and looked toward the door, only to see a young-looking woman standing there with an upright body.

Obviously, the door just now was kicked open by her.

"Who are you?" a monk asked her.

"Sending you... to hell!" The moment she raised her eyes, a gust of wind blew up her hair on her shoulders.

The lifelike phoenix birthmark on her neck was extremely gorgeous at this moment.

"Where did you come from? You have such a loud mouth." The host stood up from the pile of rubble at this time. He stared fiercely at the morning and evening in front of him, feeling that she was a little overestimating her abilities.

At this time, Song Chan and Zhang Ruoxing were also standing behind her.

"So you're not the only one who came here to die!" The host suddenly laughed, and his eyes finally fell on Song Chan, "A stinky Taoist priest dares to set foot in our Wenta Temple. Today I will make sure you never come back."

After saying that, he glanced at the other monks and said, "Get these three down for me."

Sooner or later, Zhang Ruoxing and Song Chan stood there without moving. Only Zhang Ruoxing and Song Chan behind her took out Feng Shuang and Xue Yue.

The group of monks who had just made a move were instantly forced back by the pressure released by the two swords.

"Host, this..."

When the host saw this, his evil eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of greed flashed across his face.

Those two swords are definitely good things!

They fell into the hands of two yellow-mouthed children, which was a waste of natural resources.

"What are you doing standing around here? Come on."

Under the command of the host, eight or nine monks immediately rushed towards the three of them.

Then...sooner or later, one by one.

Zhang Ruoxinghe was not idle sooner or later. He took a sword and slapped them on their bare heads. Within two strokes, the group of monks were completely wiped out.

They fell to the ground, screaming "ouch".

"A bunch of useless trash." The host suddenly said angrily.

The prayer beads in his hand also broke when he pushed hard, and the beads fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Master Yamazaki, we need you." After the host shouted these words, his body did not change at all.

He looked back at the Buddha statue behind him and tried to shout, "Yamazaki-Okami."

"So, this evil god's name is Yamazaki?" Sooner or later the careless voice rang out, "It's really shameless to return the favor to Yamazaki."

"Smelly woman, how dare you slander our Lord Yamazaki, let me screw your head." The host launched a fierce attack on her, but without the blessing of the evil god, this would not be described as a 'shrimp soldier and crab general' for Sooner or Sooner. Too much.

Not even two moves later, he punched him in the stomach, "Why hasn't your Yamazaki master responded to you yet?"

The host's fat body flew out immediately, and hit the altar table heavily, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The incense burner and other objects on the offering table were knocked over, and incense ashes suddenly appeared everywhere in the room. At this moment, the evil god statue instantly erupted with a strong evil aura.

"So that's it." Sooner or later, he suddenly understood that the evil god had not escaped, but that he was using the incense accumulated by pilgrims over the years to cover up his evil aura.

"What a strong evil spirit!"

Zhang Ruoxing and Song Chan were both overwhelmed by the pressure released by the evil god, and were so oppressed that they became unable to stand firmly.

The two of them clenched the swords in their hands and tried their best to support their bodies so as not to kneel down.

Only sooner or later, stand there like nothing happened.

When the host saw this, he suddenly laughed like crazy. He said extremely excitedly, "Hahahaha... you are dead now, Lord Yamazaki will kill you all."

"Useless trash!!" As the evil god's hoarse voice sounded, the host fell to the ground and twitched.

After a while, when he opened his eyes again, his pupils were completely black, and his body exuded a strong evil aura.

He was possessed by the evil god's clone.

The host's neck creaked and twisted a few times, and he said coldly every word, "You all, die to me!!"

After saying that, the host's body suddenly rose into the air and then flew towards them.