He rubbed his stomach dejectedly, turned his head away and didn't look at it, but after a while the man left, the spit-eater followed him, he spit out a mouthful of phlegm, it caught up and licked...

Lin Zi glanced at it and turned her head silently, vomit...

It was the scariest ghost he had ever met.

He drank some water, thinking that He Huai would not come back for a while, and he couldn't sit here anymore, so he might as well take a walk around.

He turned around, saw nothing to see, and walked further away. He used to do business in the city. When he left the city, he hurried there and then hurried back to the Taoist temple. He had never heard of the scenery outside the city. Unknowingly went a little farther.

There is a small stream outside the city, the water is clear and transparent, the fish below the thickness of a little finger swim leisurely, and when they find someone coming, they disperse.Halfway under the setting sun, the golden light waves refract the sparkling water surface, as if there are thousands of hectares of gold hidden under the water.

Lin Zi took off his shoes and socks, and sat by the stream to soak his feet in the water. After a while, he reckoned that He Huai should be there, and he had to go back quickly. If He Huai didn't find him, he should be anxious.

He quickly put on his shoes and socks, and on the way back, he saw a tea stand on the side of the road.

He scratched his hair, wondering, was there a teahouse on the road when he came?

But the business of the teahouse was really good, there were quite a lot of people drinking tea, Lin Zi suddenly felt a little thirsty...how about going for a drink too?

His footsteps immediately became much faster, but soon stopped, and he stepped back, hiding behind a big peach tree.

Because he saw several guests who were drinking tea at the tea stand suddenly get up, clutching their stomachs in pain and falling to the ground!

Lin Zi was so frightened that he also covered his mouth.

What does this mean?

Have you met a murderous black heart shop?

Is it too late to escape now?

He turned around slowly, and met a golden vertical eye. The owner of the vertical eye was a big green snake as thick as a child's arm. "Hissing" stretched out the cold tip of his tongue, and accidentally touched Lin Zi's cheek.

Lin Zi's face suddenly turned green.

"Snake—"

"Who?"

This action of his startled the ghosts in the stall, and they all turned to look at him.

Lin Zi thought to himself, this is the end of the game.

Those guys came over one after another, Xiao Er dressed up, and asked Lin Zi with a smile, "Why are you hiding here, sir? Come to my booth and have a drink?"

"Hey... oh, okay." Lin Zi nodded, looked at the booth again, and couldn't help but tremble. Where are the corpses?

They poured a cup of tea for Lin Zi, and Lin Zi was very nervous before sitting down slowly, asking if this tea is safe to drink?If you don't know how to drink it, you will pass to Paradise, right?

At this time, another person came, and they greeted him and poured him tea. Lin Zi was terrified when he saw it. After thinking about it, he should stop these guys from harming people first.

He silently took out the smoke talisman from his pocket. This kind of talisman can produce a lot of smoke when it burns. It is quite useful to deal with ghosts and choke people. When they fall down, he will run away.

For some reason, he thought of He Huai again. If He Huai was here, he wouldn't have to think too much, anyway, He Huai could always help him deal with it.

In a daze, when he raised his head, the man had already finished his tea. Lin Zi stood up abruptly, walked over a few steps and asked, "My lord, are you alright?"

The man looked puzzled, "What's the matter? Do I seem to be someone who has something to do?"

Lin Zi smiled awkwardly, turned around and saw those people staring at him with heavy eyes, and felt a little flustered.

It's late, what should I do now?

I am going to be made into a human meat bun.

"That... the tea is a bit cold, can I have another pot?"

Xiao Er frowned, reluctantly went in and came over with a pot of hot tea, as soon as the tea pourer approached, Lin Zi suddenly sensed something was wrong, why is this man so ghostly?

He took out a Zhang Fulu and suddenly patted it on the head of the person in front of him. As expected, he screamed and fell to the ground howling in pain.

Lin Zi sneered, since he is not a human being, then everything is easy to say, this kind of ghost is like a cat catching a mouse to him, and he catches every one accurately.Realizing that something was wrong with this person, the remaining ghosts slowly gathered around, staring at him with resentment.

Lin Zi was not afraid of them, he just wanted to know what these ghosts meant by selling mortal tea, and they were not Granny Meng, so why would they join in the fun.

Just as he was thinking about it, the man drinking tea suddenly turned pale, and fell to the ground clutching his stomach, "Ah-hmm, it hurts..."

"Young master, are you alright?"

"I have something to do! Help... cough cough... help me..."

Throwing a few talismans in succession scared the ghosts away, but kept them within a radius of ten meters.Lin Zi hurriedly ran to his side to feel his pulse, but it was too late, his face turned blue, foaming at the mouth, his whole body twitched, and he was powerless.

After a while, its ghost appeared next to him, and he touched his stomach as a ghost, "Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore, did you just eat tea here and eat up your stomach? Where is the shop owner? See if I don't fight." kill you!"

Lin Zi grabbed his sleeve, "My lord, wait."

"What's wrong?" He was shocked when he saw the face of the corpse in Lin Zi's arms, wasn't that himself?

Since this young man is holding his own body... then what is he?

The new ghost usually doesn't realize that he is dead, so Lin Zi had to take the initiative to tell him, "My lord, you have already been killed by those evil ghosts."

"I... am I dead?"

"Well, I'm sorry, I didn't realize that those guys were ghosts at the beginning, causing you... oh." Lin Zi felt a little guilty, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"I was killed by them?"

"Yes," Lin Zi opened the teapot, thinking that there might be some kind of scorpion loach or pus in it, but unexpectedly it was really a pot of tea.

No, it can't be regarded as tea either, Lin Zi lowered his body and asked, it didn't taste like tea.

He took a chopstick from the table and stirred it in, and a few purple flowers like lentils floated out.

It seemed familiar to him, but he just couldn't remember it.

"What's in here?" Lin Zi turned around and asked those evil ghosts.

They were so stubborn that they didn't speak.

"Don't tell me, right?" Lin Zi sneered, "I'm not as patient with ghosts as I am with people."

He folded several willow branches from a nearby willow tree, mingled them together and threw them at the ghosts.

Wicker fights ghosts, one inch smaller.

Those ghosts were beaten to the point of crying, they couldn't take it anymore and ran over and begged Lin Zi to let them go. They said everything, and judging by their size, they were as big as children.

"If you wait for a while, you will naturally recover from the past, but if you gather together to harm people, you will definitely go to the [-]th floor of hell."

"If we don't find a substitute, we won't even have the chance to reincarnate in the underworld!"

Lin Zi frowned, "What substitute? Are you water ghosts?"

"One more word."

"what?"

"Water reckless."

Lin Zi's expression changed suddenly, "That pot of tea is..."

"Water Mangcao soaked!"

Water mangosaurus is a poisonous weed that spreads over ponds like vines. Its flower color is purple, a bit like lentils. People who eat it will die immediately and become water mangosteen.

The grass ghost cannot be reincarnated, so he is looking for a substitute, which is indeed very similar to the water ghost.

There are rules for people in the human world, and there are ghosts in the ghost world. When they meet fate, they are also unlucky. These reckless ghosts were also innocent victims before they were alive.

Lin Zi thought to himself, should we break up all these guys' souls?

If it is broken up, it will really be wiped out.

His duty is to keep both sides from crossing the line, not to kill one side.

Some ghosts simply want to harm people, and some ghosts are like them. In order to revenge or find a substitute, the former must be eliminated, while the latter just turn a blind eye.

"How many substitutes have you found?"

"The only one missing is this young man."

Lin Zi said decisively, "Go farther away, and leave here as soon as you find a substitute, Mo Duo has harmed people."

"Hey... yes."

Lin Zi turned back and thought for a while, "Who made tea for this young master?"

One of the reckless ghosts tremblingly raised his hand, "Me."

"That's why you killed him."

"Hey...I..."

"What's your name? Where do you live? When did you die?"

The ghost told them all.

Speaking of which, the ghost had not died for a few days, and he was not far from here. He said to the new ghost, "I have a way to save you. Let's go."

"Really...really?" The new ghost, who was confused when he heard the news of his death, widened his eyes.

"Then... how to do it?"

Lin Zi said, "Go to his house to get something first."

"what?"

"You will know when you go."

Knowing that he still has a chance to return to his soul, Xin Gui was very happy, and ran and jumped behind him, "Master, hurry up..."

"It's getting dark, what are you doing running so fast?"

"Oh, hurry up!"

After walking for half an hour, he stood at the gate of the reckless ghost's house.

This family was relatively deserted, the white lanterns at the door were not taken, and the sound of a woman sobbing could be heard from inside.

Lin Zi knocked lightly on the door.

"Who is it?" The sobbing stopped, and a woman's hoarse voice came.

"That...sister-in-law," Lin Zi tried to make up an excuse, "Can I borrow a pair of pants from Big Brother Qian?"

"You are..." The woman was stunned for a moment, "My husband died a few days ago, don't you know?"

"I'm sorry..." Lin Zi had an idea, he opened and closed his hands, and the flames in his palms scared the woman, "I'm a Taoist priest. On the way here, I saw a ghost naked and said he was cold, so let me help him find it." He is quite tall, right? There are three moles on the left cheek, right? His mouth is a little crooked."

"Husband!" The woman finally couldn't help crying.

"My sister-in-law is mourning."

"But I have already burned my husband's clothes."

"Ah?" Lin Zi was dumbfounded, "No, what about the thrown clothes?"

Most of the burned clothes were buried with him, and other daily clothes had to be thrown far away for him to pick up by himself.

"The usual clothes were thrown away," she said.

"Where is the back mountain?"

"It's just going up along the creek. There is a grassland and a pool nearby. He usually likes to fish and bathe there. How could he not know?"

Lin Zi sneered, "Yeah, why...he doesn't like to be clean after death!"

The author has something to say: Sure enough, people like spit-eating ghosts...we still can't accept it

In fact, there are ghosts who eat aunt's blood

The ghost who likes to smell the hot poop

ghost eating baby poop

Let me talk about it here, I won’t write it...

Thank you for every household mine!

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