The devil attacks me every day

The two big dogs who had been chasing all the way from the beginning of the village to the end of the village were tired, and went away whining and barking.The chicken coop also became quiet, and there were only one or two unborn chickens left.

The sleeping hen stared around with her small round eyes.

Jiuqi Village at night is quiet and serene.

The last lights in the village were also extinguished.

The wind blows and the forest moves, and the bamboo leaves rustle.Under a stone platform beside a deserted well, lay a big black umbrella.

The day finally passed.

He Dapeng got out of the black umbrella, sat by the well and looked at a small house in the ancient village in the distance.

The baby has just cried, and now I can still hear the sound of patting the baby's back gently.That woman's voice is very soft and very

Light, falling lightly on a child's sleep like a feather.

There lived his blood, and the two women who loved him the most.

What He Dapeng looks forward to most every day is the time to fall asleep at night.He fluttered leisurely, passed through the green country lanes, and stopped at a small

side of the house.

His head went through the wall, but his body didn't go in. He hid furtively in the distance, looking at the woman and child sleeping peacefully on the bed.

"Alian... Shuang'er..." The water on his body was dripping, but it didn't have the pain and sorrow before, but it carried a burst of relief.

Of course, and yearning for the future.

He learned the art of cultivating ghosts from Master Meng Xiao, and his soul and body became stronger day by day.Because people died at the well in Jiuqi Village, even at the hottest time of noon

No one came to fetch water.He Dapeng felt very pure, and used the well water that drowned him to practice the method of water transfer taught by Meng Qi'an, which was quite effective.

.

Now he can not only mobilize part of the nearby water, but also move some small stones and small wooden branches.The son named Zhuang Nanhai left him

With a lot of spiritual cores and abundant blessings of water and yin power, he shouldn't be able to move those pots and pans according to his will in a short time.

"It's good..." His head was stuck on the wall, and his slightly dull face was full of simple smiles, "I can still go home every day after I die, look at the old man

Mother, wife and children. "

It is because I am afraid that I will be too negative and dare not be close to my family anymore.

But this way He Dapeng was already very satisfied. He smiled and watched his wife and children sleeping soundly for a while, and then squatted beside his mother for a while.

Satisfied, he floated back to the well to practice.

The moonlight is very white, quietly sprinkled on this quiet village, it seems that the moonlight has fallen asleep with the quiet village.the wind blows gently

There is a sweet floral fragrance in the breeze.

"Woo - woo - woo -" There was a faint and simple Xun sound, the sound was muddy and noisy, the sound was sad and faint.

He Dapeng instinctively felt that the voice was familiar, but he has always had a bad memory, and the familiarity flashed away, and he didn't want to think about it again.

Because he practiced the ghost way, He Dapeng's five senses are now much stronger than before his death.Sitting at the mouth of the well, he heard a small voice coming from a distance.

from a familiar house.

"Crack——" the fence was pushed away, and a small shadow stepped out with light steps.

About three feet tall, short and small, a child.

The child's walking was a little unsteady, but he seemed to know where he was going, and walked unsteadily towards the path outside the village.

A young child, why leave alone on this big night?

He Dapeng had an extra heart and quietly followed.He is a young child who looks to be about four years old, with chubby cheeks, and he looks like a child at home

Carefully raised baby.The short braid is black and shiny, and he is an extremely healthy little boy.

When he got close, He Dapeng saw that the child had his eyes closed, and his breathing sound seemed to be sleeping, much slower than that of ordinary children when walking around.

.With his eyes closed, he walked step by step on the path out of the village with his short legs, stumbling, but never stopping.

"Child, hello! Child!" He Dapeng stopped in front of the child, but the child couldn't hear his voice at all, and walked straight towards his body.

Bump over.

Seeing that the child was about to pass through his body, fearing that he would be affected by his ghostly aura, He Dapeng quickly avoided it.

"Child! Where are you going!" The more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong with this child, and he walked on his own as if possessed by a demon.

He Dapeng suddenly remembered the strange Xun sound just now.

He must have heard that xun sound after his death, and his memory is very clear.And he has been following Master Meng Xiao after his death, and he has seen too many demons and ghosts—

—Could it be that this xun sound was played by some monster, specially to lure children to eat it?

But he doesn't remember encountering any ghosts who can play musical instruments?

"Hey! Wake up, kid!" He Dapeng was anxious.Although he is also a ghost, as a new ghost who has not been dead for a long time, it is difficult for him to encounter such a thing.

Things will inevitably become flustered.

"Calm down, calm down, how did Little Master Meng solve this kind of thing..." He Dapeng seriously turned over and got along with Meng Qi'an

He used to discuss the method of ghost cultivation, but now he doesn't even know what the troublemaker is or where he is hiding. Could it be possible for him to use the water-inducing method?

Fur to fight that thing!

No, spells...

He Dapeng's eyes lit up, he couldn't fight that monster, but he could wake up this child!The monster can only hear its sound but not its shape, and it is very likely that it will leave

This place is far away, or it must be fragile itself!

There were many small stones scattered on the path, He Dapeng used the spells he practiced hard these days to lift up many small stones, covering his head and face at the child

son hit it.Because of the pain from eating, the child snorted softly in his sleep.

His fleshy little hand subconsciously touched his forehead that was sore from the smash, but he didn't stop on his feet, twisted and twisted, and continued to move forward.

No, it's not strong enough.

Winding from Zheliu Village to Jiuqi Village, the small river passing through the village glistens under the moonlight. He Dapeng, ignoring other things, rolled up from the river

A large cloud of cold river water condensed on the child's head, and as soon as he retracted his hand, the river water drenched the child's body.

"Wow..." The night was already much cooler than the day, and being drenched by the icy river water, the young child couldn't bear it, and immediately

Woohoo burst into tears.

He cried and cried, and found himself standing on the small road in the village. In the dark night, only the white moonlight fell down like frost, making the river surface shine.

A strange light shone.

"Ah!! Mother! Father! Woooooo...Mother! Mother!..." His fleshy little feet were not wearing shoes, and his whole body was wet and cold.

Running home, crying out of breath.

Some of the awakened villagers looked out sleepily, and saw that the children from the same village came back wet and crying, as if they had fallen into the water.

They all remembered that people had died in the village before, and they were also drowned.

Is it possible that another water ghost came to seduce someone's life?

"Oh, what a crime..." The elderly lady couldn't see such a thing the most, so she hurriedly went to pay homage to the Avalokitesvara statue at home, hoping to be able to

Blessed, "Bodhisattva bless Bodhisattva, when will this day stop..."

When the child returned home, the awakened parents asked him why he was in such a mess. The child was young and couldn't speak clearly, and he didn't know anything in his sleep.

When he asked what happened, he only cried and said 'Shui Shuishui', which confirmed the speculation that the water ghost was causing trouble.

"Could it be...the He Dapeng who died in the well in our village?" The child's mother asked her husband in a low voice while holding the child and changing his clothes.

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The man always didn't believe in these ghosts and gods, and said: "It's not so mysterious, maybe it's just Tie Zhu who fell asleep by himself."

"But He Dapeng even killed his own children!" The woman also saw the soulless twin babies at Aqing's wife's house in Zheliu Village.

The evil little master passed by, but Shuang Wa'er was taken away by his own father.

Speaking of Shuangwaer and Master Zhao Xiao who passed by to save others, the man felt a little nervous, and asked tentatively: "Why don't we also go to Auntie Ah Qing tomorrow?"

Show Tie Zhu? "

"That's what I mean!" The woman put the exhausted child to sleep, but she dared not go back to sleep, so she got up and found a red stick at home.

The rope came, and one end was tied to the child's arm, and the other end was tied to his own hand, which made him feel at ease.

As a five-good ghost, He Dapeng has somehow been blamed for "water ghosts harming people".He is half outside the wall, half inside

Inside the wall, looking at the couple who were discussing his wounding, they felt that there was nowhere to express their grievances.

Conscience of heaven and earth, what he did was a bit of a failure, he was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, he couldn't beat anyone of his kind, he wished he could lock himself up

Practice quietly every day.If you do this and still be suspected, it's really aggrieved.

On the second day, Tie Zhu's mother took Tie Zhu to find Mrs. Ah Qing of Zheliu Village.

Mrs. Ah Qing is the most powerful witch in this area, and she can also feel the yin energy of ghosts.Yesterday He Dapeng leaned closer to the iron pillar, and then used ghost techniques to attack

Hitting the child to wake him up, the yin energy on his body has not yet dissipated.

"Oh!" Mrs. Ah Qing took half a step back in shock from the watery yin qi rushing towards her face.

water ghost.

"Where has this child been?" Mrs. Ah Qing asked.

The woman didn't sleep all night, her face was haggard and worried: "...the child didn't know what happened last night, so he ran out suddenly, when he came back

Wet all over, as if fished out of the water. "

"That's right." Aunt Ah Qing hastily burned the paper talisman and fed it to the child, then stuffed another piece of paper talisman into the child's clothes, and said, "In the past six months

Don't let Tie Zhu go to the water to play, the water ghost is very aggressive, and those who want to eat it will have to remember it for a long time. "

After being confirmed by Mrs. A Qing that she had indeed hit a ghost, the people in Jiuqi Village seemed to have made an appointment. On the same day, they looked at A Lian who was going out for a walk.

Eyes, noses are not noses.At the beginning, A Lian didn't know what happened. He heard rumors in the village that He Dapeng turned into a grieving ghost after his death to kill him.

Immediately, he quarreled with the gossiper.

How fierce the quarrel is in person, and how sad you cry when you get home.

He Dapeng followed behind A-Lian, his whole body was wet and dripping non-stop.

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This is also one of the main lines...The next chapter will return to the perspective of the protagonist~

Thanks to cherryboom for the nutrient solution x13

I will try my best to type!