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Xuan Yun was not in a hurry to kill Master Qin, she wanted to torture him every night, the harder she tortured, the more she could appease her resentment, and she had to make him suffer enough before dying.

Xuan Yun didn't move, and all the ghosts didn't dare to move. She possessed Master Qin and walked slowly towards the ancestral hall to fetch another soul locked in the ancestral hall.

As soon as he walked to the door of the ancestral hall, he was retreated by the golden light shot from the door.

When Xuan Yun looked up, she saw a palm-sized Yin-Yang gossip mirror hanging on the top of the ancestral hall.

Just now the Buddhist beads didn't hurt Xuan Yun in the slightest, she stretched out her ghostly claws, turned into a black mist, grabbed the gossip, and was shaken out of Master Qin's body by the small mirror.

Master Qin threw himself forward, he was about to crawl into the ancestral hall, but Xuan Yun wrapped his sleeves around his ankles and dragged him out.

Hold him by the neck, get on his body, and circle around the ancestral hall. As long as there is a gossip mirror, she can't get in.

The little squirrel flew in front of Xuan Yun, pointed to the small stage with its wings, and then pointed to the mirror, twisted its wings and turned twice. The ghosts couldn't take it off, but people could take it off.

"Master Qin" smiled charmingly, twisted his waist and went to the nine concubine's room.

The two little girls of Mrs. Jiu ran back into the house hand in hand, and asked softly, "Did you really see clearly?"

The one carrying the lamp couldn't help nodding: "I see it for real! Aunt Jiu is too real...no...that." At the end, she was crying, and didn't even dare to say the word shadow.

"Could it be, could something be on the body?" The two were terrified, "Do you want to find someone?"

"Are you stupid, you still want to be beaten?" What if Aunt Jiu is too kind and beats them to death?

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and the two little girls were excited. They saw Master Qin standing at the door, and they looked at each other. Aunt Jiu just went to find Master Qin, why is Master Qin here?

Master Qin didn't seem to have seen them at all, he walked in with a "di-liu-liu" step on tiptoe.

The two little girls held each other tightly, and saw their frightened faces in each other's eyes. Only the ghosts got on their bodies, and they walked on tiptoe.

That thing ran from Aunt Jiu's body to Master Qin's body.

One of them was timid and held back tears.

"Master Qin" didn't even look at them, he just sat in front of the makeup mirror, opened the makeup box, put on makeup, and picked out a peach blossom red costume to put on.

And "Di Liu Liu" flicked his sleeves and passed the doors of the eight aunts and wives.

Eighth Aunt was too upright, since the little goblin at the back came in, the master didn't come into her room, seeing the shadow in front of the window, he thought it was Ninth Aunt who didn't sleep up in the middle of the night to make trouble.

Push open the door and yell: "What kind of dirty thing, it doesn't stop in the middle of the night."

The voice rose up and then stopped abruptly, like a chicken being strangled, Auntie Ba watched helplessly as the man turned around, raised his orchid fingers, and gave her a soft smile.

"Old...Master!" Eighth Aunt rolled her eyes and almost fainted, her voice made Seventh Aunt shout out.

The whole family got up and followed all the way to the edge of the stage. Mr. Qin played the role of a drunken concubine with his belly swayed, his face was smeared red and white, although his appearance was ugly, his posture was dignified.

With a bright voice, it is still authentic Mei Pai.

Everyone stood under the stage, staring at the old man going crazy.

The Seventh Aunt and the Eighth Aunt had never been on good terms, but now they are holding hands. The two of them were the first to discover that the Master was crazy.

The seventh aunt grabbed the eighth aunt's sleeve, and now she didn't care if the material of her clothes was a new arrival from Shanghai: "Sister, listen, is there a drum?"

Aunt Ba was so frightened that she trembled all over, and she didn't dare to go back to the house. She stood in a crowded place and watched the weird scene on the stage: "Sister, don't scare me."

Another servant found Aunt Jiu who was fainting in the corridor, and helped her over together.

Master Qin's consciousness is sober, the more sober he is, the more frightened he becomes. His body doesn't obey, like a puppet on a string, he will pose as he wants to be moved by the people above.

Xuan Yun sat on the beams and pillars above the stage, with her feet up and her fingers dancing. Only Master Qin heard her voice, and she giggled twice: "Your son likes to watch somersaults the most, show them somersaults." Bar."

Everyone watched as Master Qin suddenly started somersaulting on the stage.

Aunt Qi opened her mouth wide: "This... this..."

Aunt Ba held her hand tightly: "Master still has this unique skill?"

Seventh Aunt gave her a stern look, and cursed in her heart that this woman is really stupid, no wonder Xiao Jiu took the limelight: "This is an evil move! Butler Qin!"

The butler had sent someone to invite young disciples of Immortal Master Qingyang early on. Immortal Master Qingyang had set up altars in various places. He went to inspect the altars and only left a young apprentice in Qin's house.

The apprentice was seventeen or eighteen years old, he had never seen such a battle, he stammered: "This is too fierce, there are so many of us, popularity can't drive away the evil."

After hearing this, Xuan Yun snorted, and her voice reached Master Qin's ears: "I want you to see if there are many people or ghosts?"

Master Qin circled to the front of the stage, his neck was pulled up abruptly, and he saw that the roof tiles of Qin's house were full of green and white ghosts, watching him sing with ghostly eyes.

Butler Qin pulled the little Taoist priest: "What can the little Taoist priest do!"

Food and drink are provided for them, but there is nothing they can do after bumping into something evil?

The little Taoist took out a mahogany sword, jumped onto the stage, and hit Master Qin on the forehead with his sword: "Demons, ghosts, and monsters, quickly reveal their appearance!"

Master Qin stopped suddenly, and the little Taoist thought that the mahogany sword was useful, and hit him between the eyebrows three times, causing a big bump to bulge on Master Qin's forehead.

The housekeepers and wives all stretched their necks to see: "It's done?"

Master Qin snatched the mahogany sword, broke the mahogany sword into two pieces, and threw it out with a smile.

He rolled up his sleeves and threw the little Taoist off the stage. The little Taoist was helped up with a disheveled face: "This thing, this thing is too fierce, it must be a very powerful evil..."

Seeing that the little Taoist priest was unreliable, the housekeeper stomped his feet: "We still use the method of the ancestors, the boy urinates, black dog blood!" These things are the most shabby, but where can this boy urinate black dog blood?

Qin Butler looked at the little Taoist priest: "Young Taoist priest..."

The little Taoist priest followed Qingyang Immortal Master, so he had never seen or tasted anything, Shanghai, Tianjin, Beijing, they all had altars, Changsantangzi Xiaobailou Bada Hutong, he was a frequent visitor.

"I...I didn't."

The second aunt is too talkative. She has been in the house for a long time, and she is too old to have children. She has already fallen out of favor. After watching enough dramas, she said: "Butler Qin, do you think that menstruation will be successful?"

The third aunt laughed as soon as she heard it, her situation was similar to that of the second aunt, any infatuated person was bullshit.

She put away her smile: "What the second sister said is that I can also ward off evil spirits when I hear this thing."

Butler Qin didn't meet much at the moment, looked at the two aunts and wives: "Then you two..."

The second aunt took the third aunt's hand: "We are getting older, and we have to be young sisters to help the master."

The nine concubines found three menstrual belts that had not been washed. Seeing a few servants rushing up to the stage, Xuan Yun let go of her fingers, allowing Mr. Qin to be held down by the servants, and stuffed into his mouth. Blood cloth.

Master Qin rolled his eyes and wanted to vomit, but his mouth was blocked, and Xuan Yun lifted him up again, making him roll on the ground.

Aunt Ba said: "Is it all right? Is that thing going away?"

Master Qin stood up straight with a carp, with a menstrual belt in his mouth, and spun around on the stage again.

The play was almost finished, and Xuan Yunfei got off the stage and onto the body of the second aunt. The second aunt shuddered and said slowly: "I remember that there is a gossip mirror in the ancestral hall, which may be able to ward off evil spirits."

After finishing speaking, the second aunt trembled again, her whole body was covered with goosebumps, the words just now seemed to be said by her, but she didn't say it at all.

But at this moment, she must not open her mouth. She wrung her hands together and continued: "It was passed down from the ancestors, and it should be useful."

Guanshi Qin hurriedly went to get the gossip mirror from the ancestral hall. Xuan Yun slapped Master Qin several times, knocked him to the ground, and followed Guanshi Qin to the ancestral hall.

As soon as the gossip mirror was taken off, Xuan Yun flew in and searched for magic tools to suppress souls.

The little yellow sparrow flew onto the beam, pecked lightly with its beak, rolled up its sleeves, and pulled out a wooden pagoda from above the beam.

As soon as she touched this thing, she felt resentment churning in her heart, and her killing intent surged.

The evil curse of gathering Yin and resentment on the coffin in the mountain is also engraved on this soul tower.

There were bursts of ghost cries coming from the tower. The ghost cries every night and never stopped for more than 30 years. He was looking for his brother. They could feel each other's pain, but they couldn't break free from the shackles.

Xuan Yun was holding the pagoda, her beautiful eyes were more serious, the little squirrel suddenly jumped on her head, and pecked fiercely with its beak, pecking Xuan Yun awake.

She remembered what Bai Zhun said, and she wanted to save the soul in this jar as soon as possible.

Master Qin was dying, but he was still conscious, but he couldn't speak for a moment. As soon as the butler came over with the gossip mirror, he got up, pulled out the menstrual belt from his mouth, and thumped the ground and shouted: "You can't take it off!"

When he was carried back to the ancestral hall by his servants, he saw the ancestral tablets fell to the ground, the portraits were scratched one by one, and the soul-suppressing tower on the top of the beam was gone.

Master Qin stretched out his arms to hug the mirror. He was covered in sweat, and the sweat stained his face. He looked more terrifying than a ghost. He grabbed Butler Qin: "Master, when will the master come back?"

The monster came out and came looking for his life!

Ah Sheng squatted at the door with a reed in his mouth, guarding the coffin in the yard. In front of the coffin was roasted chicken, water and wine. He also folded some gold, silver and tin foil and burned it for Senior Brother Chen.

A gust of wind blew across the courtyard, Ah Sheng tightly closed his upper eyes, and even covered the candles in front of Senior Brother Chen's coffin with his hand. As soon as the wind stopped, he opened his eyes and saw Xuan Yun standing in the courtyard.

Xuan Yun threw the Zhenhun Pagoda to A Sheng, and A Sheng held the pagoda, seeing that Xuan Yun was about to get into the jar, he quickly reached out to stop her: "Senior Sister, Master Qi is still taking a bath."

Although the senior sister is a ghost, it is not appropriate to see it.

It's been a long time since there's been movement here, Qi Ye is quite particular about taking a bath.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened, and Bai Zhun was sitting in a wheelchair covered in moisture. Huo Zhenye chased him out, his hair hadn't been dried yet.

Xuan Yun glanced at the two of them: "Master Qi, the things have been brought back."

Bai Zhun stretched out his hand, and Ah Sheng handed him the Soul-Suppressing Pagoda.

Bai Zhun pasted three talismans on the pagoda, and placed the pagoda in the cinnabar array in the courtyard. The pagoda cracked a few cracks, and black air escaped from the cracks.

Wraith broke out of the tower and stood in the circle.

As soon as the younger brother left the ancestral hall, the elder brother in the peach wood coffin knew it. He appeared in the courtyard and stood outside the circle, waiting for his younger brother.

The two couldn't look at each other in life, and became ghosts after death, so they could face each other instead.

The elder brother stretched out his hand to hold the younger brother, and Bai Zhun withdrew the cinnabar formation, letting the two brothers leave together. The resentment dissipated from their bodies, the green shells peeled off, and they turned back into children again.

Shuangshuang saluted Bai Zhun and left Xiangshui Town.

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