Comprehensive fear: this dead heroine

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Master Zhengying was angry and funny, and turned around to get money from the cabinet.

Wencai and Qiusheng cheered and followed together.

"Master, it's only three oceans, no, no, it's too little, give me ten oceans."

"Ten 55, master, 15 yuan is enough."

Zuo Si nestled in Dabao's arms, looking at the way Master Zhengying got along with his two apprentices, he felt very fresh.

On the surface, Master Zhengying seemed to be a very dignified person, but his dignity was completely ruined by the gags of his two apprentices.

In the end, Wencai and Qiusheng still took fifteen oceans from Master Zhengying. Master Zhengying was so angry that he wanted to beat someone, but the two apprentices walked away like the wind, one left and one right. Nianying quickly left Master Zhengying's room.

Master Zhengying closed the door of the cupboard, shook his head, and scolded the little bastard.

Although he cursed at them, in fact, Master Zhengying was not very angry. Although his two apprentices were a little mischievous, they were pure-minded and not crooked.

After dealing with the matter of the two apprentices, Master Zhengying remembered that there were two ghosts, one big and one small, in his room. After thinking about it, he took out two more incense sticks from his luggage.

This time, he only brought ten incense sticks. He first gave them three, and now he took out two more. He only has five left. It doesn't matter.

Taking the incense candles, Master Zhengying walked up to Zuo Si and Dabao, and passed the incense candles in his hands: "Here, these two incense candles are for you."

Zuo Si originally wanted to reach out to pick it up, but was stopped by Dabao. Zuo Si was a little puzzled, looked up at Dabao, and called out, "Brother?"

Dabao shook his head towards Zuo Si, and pushed the two joss sticks back: "Daozhang Lin, we've already eaten three of them before, so we can't have any more joss sticks."

Dabao has been a ghost for decades, and he is not a person who does not understand the world. He still understands the principle of eating people with a short mouth and short hands. This incense candle is also a very precious thing. They have eaten three before. , it’s a bit unreasonable.

Although Master Zhengying was a good person, he was not their master after all. With Chen Ming, it was okay for them to accept more things, but with other people, they couldn't be so casual.

Dabao's mind is simple, what he thinks in his heart will bring out some points on his face. Seeing him like this, Master Zhengying doesn't know what he is thinking. No matter how simple a ghost is, he has lived for dozens of years. It's normal for a young ghost to be on guard.

But since he has already taken these things out, it is naturally impossible to take them back. Dabao doesn't want to take them back, isn't there still a little treasure?

Master Zhengying turned his gaze to Zuo Si who was in Dabao's arms, and said with a smile, "Xiaobao, this is a gift from Uncle Ying, if you don't want it?"

Where did Zuo Si think that Master Zhengying would ask her, she froze for a moment, glanced at Dabao with some hesitation, and then turned her eyes on Master Zhengying opposite.

Master Zhengying had a faint smile on his face, and those small eyes seemed to be filled with starlight.

Zuo Si blushed a little, stretched out his white and tender little hand, and took the incense candle that Master Zhengying handed over.

Her appearance was so rare that Master Zhengying couldn't help but leaned out and touched her bare head.

"Little Treasure is so cute."

He didn't want it at first, but his younger brother took it. The expression on Dabao's face was a bit tangled. He lowered his head and looked at Zuo Si in his arms. If you go back.

Dabao sighed helplessly, and thanked Master Zhengying: "Daozhang Lin, thank you."

Master Zhengying smiled slightly, and took his hand back: "If you don't dislike it, you can call me Uncle Ying just like Xiaobao."

His younger brother has already called him Uncle Ying. As his older brother, Dabao naturally wants to call him along with his younger brother: "Uncle Ying."

Master Zhengying laughed, and suddenly remembered that these two emissaries seemed to call Chen Ming Brother Ming, but they called themselves Uncle Ying, a brother, and an uncle. I don't know how that guy Chen Ming will react when he finds out.

Chen Ming was sulking in the room before, but his two ghosts could not come back, and they would not come. Chen Ming couldn't help feeling a little worried. This Marshal Ma's house is not a safe place to live, and he doesn't know where it is. Where did the two guys go? If something went wrong, wouldn't he have raised them for so many years in vain?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Chen Ming couldn't sit still anymore, he got up and left the room. Just two steps away, he heard the voice of someone talking from the next room. a ghost.

The person living in the next room was Master Zhengying. Thinking of the virtues of his two ghosts, Chen Ming was a little worried, so he pushed open the door of the next room and broke in.

The murderous scene he had originally imagined did not exist. His two stupid emissaries had a great chat with Master Zhengying, and he didn't know what they said. Master Zhengying laughed loudly, looking in a good mood look like.

Chen Ming immediately became angry and strode over.

"Da Bao Xiao Bao, what are you doing here?!"

Seeing his aggressive appearance, Dabao was a little scared, and hugged Xiaobao tightly in his arms.

Seeing this, Master Zhengying quickly opened his mouth to smooth things over.

"Chen Daochang, why are you angry with them?"

Originally, Chen Ming wasn't very angry, but when Master Zhengying defended him, he seemed to be that unreasonable person. Obviously the two ghost envoys belonged to him, but now they seemed to belong to Master Zhengying.

The total time they have known each other has not exceeded one day.

Chen Ming was a little annoyed, but he still had some rationality after all. Knowing that his ability was not as good as that of Master Zhengying, he said with a smirk: "Daozhang Lin, they are all my emissaries, and I have my own measure." ,You do not have to worry about."

Master Zhengying smiled slightly, he was too lazy to argue with Chen Ming.

When he didn't open his mouth, Chen Ming felt as if his fist had hit the cotton. He felt a little uncomfortable, and the smile on his face couldn't hold back anymore. At the door, he called out to Dabao and Zuo Si: "Dabao, Xiaobao, hurry up and come back with me."

Dabao was a little bit reluctant, Chen Ming was on fire now, and he might beat them with willow sticks again when he went back, he had run away once before, and if he ran away again this time, Chen Ming would be even more angry.

Even if they don't want to leave, they are still Chen Ming's emissaries after all, not Master Zhengying's. If they stay here with a bad reputation, how can they do it?

After dawdling for a long time, Dabao stood up reluctantly holding Zuo Si, nodded to Master Zhengying, and said, "Uncle Ying, we are going back."

Zuo Si held the two incense candles in one hand, and waved vigorously at Master Zhengying with the other: "Goodbye, Uncle Ying."

She was a little bit reluctant to part with Uncle Ying, although they didn't get along for a long time, Zuo Si liked Master Zhengying very much, and now that they were going to be separated, she was a little bit reluctant.

Master Zhengying was amused by Zuo Si's appearance. He stood up and patted Zuo Si's head: "Goodbye, we live next door. If you want to see me, can you come here soon?"

Zuo Si thought about it carefully, and it was indeed the case, the gloomy look between her eyebrows dissipated a lot: "Uncle Ying, see you later."

Chen Ming hadn't noticed anything wrong with chewing before, but after Zuo Si yelled twice, he noticed something was wrong.

"Wait a minute, what are you calling him?"

Dabao and Zuo Si answered Chen Ming's question very honestly: "Uncle Ying."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Ming immediately exploded: "You two little bastards, you called me Brother Xuan, but turned around and ran to call Uncle Ying?!"

Dabao couldn't understand Chen Ming's anger, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Ming, you told us to call you Brother Ming, you can't blame us."

Zuo Si also nodded in support: "Yes, Brother Ming, you told us to call you Brother Ming."

Chen Ming: "..."

Did he dig a hole and bury himself in it?Originally, he thought he was shameless enough to let two decades-old ghosts call him Brother Ming, but looking at it now, this Lin Daochang is even more shameless than him, and asked them to call him Uncle Ying?

A mouthful of old blood was clogged in Chen Ming's heart, and he couldn't get up or down, so he was so deflated that he passed out.

After panting for a while, Chen Ming tried his best to calm himself down, glared at the emissary who made him feel ashamed, and said angrily: "I am about the same age as Lin Daozhang. You should call him Uncle Ying. Call me Uncle Ming, from now on, you can just call me Uncle Ming."

After four years of calling Brother Ming, he suddenly changed to Uncle Ming. Dabao was obviously not used to it, but looking at Chen Ming's face that was almost the same color as the bottom of the pot, Dabao honestly agreed: "Okay, Ming elder brother."

Chen Ming: "..."

With a full stomach, he took his two ghosts back to the room, and as soon as the door closed, Chen Ming changed his face.

"Da Bao Xiao Bao, you guys are really good..."

Before he finished speaking, Dabao had already hugged Zuo Si, slipped into the yellow paper umbrella.

Chen Ming was still standing there in a swearing posture, looking at the empty room in front of him, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

These two ghosts of my own are becoming more and more lawless. If I don't punish them, I'm afraid they will climb on top of my head in the future to do my best.

Chen Ming rummaged through the boxes, found out the charms he had put on the bottom of the box, and pasted them on the yellow paper umbrella.

This talisman was given to him by his master before he went down the mountain. The attack power is actually not strong, but it is indeed a very good protective talisman.

This spell protects people from being corrupted by evil spirits. When it is used on ghosts, the effect is reversed. The two of them are locked in the umbrella unless he gets angry and removes the spell. Otherwise, they will always be trapped in the umbrella and cannot come out.

After pasting the talisman and trapping them, Chen Ming's mood improved a lot. After putting the yellow paper umbrella into the cabinet, Chen Ming hummed a song and lay down on the bed.

Inside this umbrella is connected to a different dimension. Zuo Si and Dabao stayed in it, but it didn’t look crowded. Chen Ming pasted a spell on it, and they felt it too. After trying it out, Dabao was a little anxious up.

"Brother Ming...Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming!"

He yelled several times in succession, but no one responded. Dabao knew now that Chen Ming must have been really angry and didn't want to talk to them anymore. extremely depressed.

Zuo Si leaned against Dabao, and snuggled into his arms.

"Don't worry, Dabao, I'm here."

Dabao patted Zuo Si's head, and his depressed mood improved a lot. Fortunately, Zuo Si was with him, as long as she was by his side, it didn't matter where she stayed.

Originally, Chen Ming wanted to punish his two ghosts and let them know his mistakes. However, he really overestimated the IQ of his ghosts. Angry.

It just so happened that Master Zhengying gave them two joss sticks before, so Dabao and Zuo Si didn't have to worry about being hungry, they slept when they were sleepy, and gnawed two joss sticks when they were hungry. Apart from being unable to get out, their lives were extremely leisurely .

Chen Ming lay on the bed for a while, and fell asleep without much effort. This time, he slept very restlessly. He always felt that there seemed to be something else in the room besides him. Did he sleep? After a long time, Chen Ming woke up from his dream.

He sat up abruptly, panting heavily.

Chen Ming didn't know what he dreamed about, the clothes on his body were already soaked in cold sweat, sticking to his body wetly.

The window opened a crack at some point, and the cold wind blew in from the window. Chen Ming shivered, and hurriedly got up to get his clothes.

After he got up, he didn't look back, so he didn't know that the bed he just slept on was covered with black hairs. After Chen Ming left, those black hairs disappeared into the bed. After a while, it disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before. There was a faint rancid smell floating in the air. When it was blown by the wind, it quickly dissipated, and there was no smell at all.

Just as Chen Ming changed his clothes, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a familiar voice: "Chen Daochang, are you there?"

Chen Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he recognized the person's voice. He still had some anger in his heart, but he was not capable enough, so the anger could only be suppressed in his heart.

With a straight face, Chen Ming walked over and opened the door, Master Zhengying's face appeared in front of him: "Daozhang Lin, what's the matter with you?"

Master Zhengying smiled and said, "It's time to eat, I'll call you."

Chen Ming nodded, and was about to go out. Master Zhengying stepped aside. Seeing that he was about to close the door, Master Zhengying couldn't help asking, "Where are they?"

Chen Ming was stunned for a moment, and asked knowingly, "Who?"

"Where are Dabao and Xiaobao?" Master Zhengying pointed out directly.

Chen Ming glanced at him and said, "Why do you let them do it? They are possessing me?"

Master Zhengying: "..."

What Chen Ming said was reasonable, Master Zhengying didn't want to say anything more, but he thought that Dabao and Xiaobao were his emissaries, so even if he was unhappy, he wouldn't do anything.

"Let's go."

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked outside. Chen Ming felt that he had won the victory and was in a good mood. He proudly followed Master Zhengying and walked towards the dining room together.

After the two left, the corridor became empty, and a faint gray mist seemed to permeate the air. The mist was a little light at first, but gradually deepened. After a while, the entire corridor was shrouded in thick fog. in.

The fog is too thick, the moisture in the air is increasing, the walls on both sides see a little drop of water, the fog is getting thicker and thicker, in the fog, there seems to be a shadow of a person slowly emerging, she is wearing a blue Her long black hair hung down to her feet, and she walked slowly towards the closed door, leaving a winding water stain in the corridor behind her.

Her limbs were very stiff, like a poorly carved puppet, her walking speed seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it was very fast, and within a few seconds, she came to the closed room in front of the door.

Not seeing any movement from her, the door in front of her opened with a creak, and the woman walked in, walking straight towards the closed wardrobe.

The door of the closet opened with a creak, and the long black hair snaked over, and took the umbrella out of the closet.

She saw the talisman on the umbrella, and there seemed to be a strange light in her dark eyes. She stretched out her hand with sharp black nails, and grabbed the talisman, as if she wanted to take the talisman away. Tear it off the paper.

As soon as her fingers touched the talisman, the talisman emitted a dazzling golden light.

Her body was pierced by the golden light, severe pain came, the woman let out a sharp scream, and her face began to distort, but the woman still did not let go She still held the umbrella tightly, and with the other hand, she grabbed the glaring charm, trying to tear it off the paper umbrella.

The golden light became more and more intense. In order to resist the power of the spell, the woman had to use her own yin and resentment to resist.

The yin energy here exploded, and Master Zhengying downstairs quickly noticed it. He threw down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and ran upstairs.

Marshal Ma was so frightened that he slipped under the table and kept calling the guard's name.

The dull Chen Ming also sensed something was wrong at this time. He felt that the spell he had attached to the umbrella seemed to be losing its effectiveness little by little. Thinking of Zuo Si's disapproval at the time, Chen Ming felt a little apprehensive, he gritted his teeth, After cursing, he dropped the bowls and chopsticks in his hand and ran upstairs as well.

By the time he rushed upstairs, everything was over, and there was nothing but the abnormal yin in the air.

Chen Ming turned his gaze to Master Zhengying, and asked, "Daozhang Lin, what's wrong?"

Master Zhengying's face was a little dignified, he turned the paper umbrella in one direction without saying a word.

When Chen Ming saw the wet talisman, his eyes widened suddenly, and he cried out, "What's going on?"

Master Zhengying let out a long breath, and took off the invalid charm. The things have become like this, and they are no longer useful. Posting them here is actually a trouble.

When Master Zhengying arrived, he only saw a blue shadow. From the intensity of the resentment wrapped around her, it could be seen that it was a very powerful ghost.

Before Master Zhengying made a move, the ghost had disappeared, which made him feel a little strange.

Generally speaking, ghosts are capable of harming people, but this ghost was a little strange. He frowned even more when he remembered the scene he had seen before.

The ghost seemed to want to remove the spell attached to the umbrella. He saw that the golden light on the spell was attacking the ghost, but she never let go and tried her best to use all the evil spirits on her body to attack the ghost. Anger and resentment corroded the spell.

She succeeded.

Master Zhengying looked at the wet talisman in his hand, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Lin Daochang, what happened?"

Master Zhengying let out a long breath, and told Chen Ming what happened before. At the end, Master Zhengying asked: "Chen Daochang, Dabao and Xiaobao, do you have any other relatives?"

Even if Li Gui is irrational, his body's instincts are still there. He has seen that spell, and the spiritual power contained in it is extremely strong.

Chen Ming was stunned by Master Zhengying's question. He thought about it carefully, shook his head, and said, "Probably not, I haven't heard Dabao and the others say it."

Seeing that Master Zhengying was still frowning and thinking, Chen Ming said, "Dabao and the others are inside the umbrella, you let them out and ask them, don't you know?"

Dabao and Zuo Si were released from the umbrella by Master Zhengying. They were bored and fell asleep in the umbrella just now. After they were released, they were still a little dazed.

Dabao hugged the wobbly Zuo Si in his arms, patted him lightly, and then turned his gaze to Master Zhengying and Chen Ming.

"Uncle Ying, Uncle Ming, what happened?"

He still remembered that Chen Ming had locked them in an umbrella just now, why did he release them in such a short time?

It was Uncle Ming who heard Dabao yelling first, and Chen Ming felt uncomfortable, but now was not the time to worry about these things, so he asked, "Dabao, do you and Xiaobao have any other friends?" Ghost relative?"

Dabao was taken aback by Chen Ming's question: "Ghost relative, what ghost relative?"

Chen Ming took out the scrapped talisman paper that Master Zhengying was holding, spread it out and placed it in front of Dabao: "Just now a ghost just took off this talisman paper in order to save you."

Dabao was completely stunned at this moment. He and Zuo Si have been wandering the world together for so many years. They have always been together as two people. They have never had close friendships with other ghosts. How could there be ghosts who came to save them?

Dabao shook his head and said, "Uncle Ming, we have no ghost relatives."

Chen Ming knew his ghost very well. Although Dabao was a little stupid, it was because he was so stupid that he never lied.

Since he said that there are no ghost relatives, then there are no ghost relatives.

But if there were no ghost relatives, how could that ghost waste so much effort to save them?

Chen Ming couldn't figure it out, and Master Zhengying couldn't figure it out either, both of them had some headaches.

Zuo Si lay on Dabao's shoulder and fell into a drowsy sleep. When she was in a daze, she seemed to smell a somewhat familiar smell. She didn't know where she had smelled that smell before, and it didn't give her a very good impression. Well, now that she smelled it again, Zuo Si couldn't help but frown, she slowly opened her eyes and woke up.

They had been standing here all this time, but they couldn't solve any problems. The two ghosts moved their positions and sat down on the sofa inside the room.

Zuo Si had just woken up, and his expression was still a little sleepy. Seeing her like this, Dabao felt a little distressed, took out a joss stick and put it in front of Zuo Si.

"Xiaobao, eat a little."

Zuo Si shook his head, and pushed the incense candle away, the smell left in the air made her feel very uncomfortable, now she has no appetite at all, and she doesn't want to eat anything.

Probably because Zuo Si's face was too ugly, both Master Zhengying and Chen Ming were a little worried.

"Xiaobao, what's wrong with you?"

"Xiaobao, is there something wrong with you? Tell Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming will solve it for you."

Zuo Si shook her head, only saying that she was fine, and as the smell in the air gradually dissipated, her spirit gradually recovered.

The origin of the strange ghost was unknown, and they had no clue now. If her goal was not to save Dabao and Xiaobao, she might be like other ghosts who wanted to devour them.

Anyway, it doesn't seem safe to let Zuo Si and Dabao stay alone. Although he yells and yells at his two ghosts every day, in fact, Chen Ming still cares about them very much. In the face of possible dangerous situations, he naturally wants to protect his ghost.

The people in the Marshal's Mansion are all from the army, and they have their own evil spirits. Both Dabao and Zuo Si are not powerful ghosts. They collide with those soldiers, and it will not do them any good. Chen Ming is hesitating what to use to make himself The two ghosts attached to him, after much deliberation, could not come up with a clue.

His level is really limited, how can he produce anything useful in such a short period of time?

Seeing him like this, Master Zhengying sighed secretly, took two pieces of talisman paper, and cut out two small paper figurines, one big and one small.

Master Zhengying's paper-cutting skills are not very good. The appearance of the two paper figurines is a bit abstract, but they don't look good, as long as they work.

Unfolding the two palm-sized paper figurines, Master Zhengying signaled Dabao and Zuo Si to come in.

Dabao seemed a little displeased, but after Chen Ming explained the stakes, he didn't say anything, and just got in obediently.

Zuo Si didn't object to this, and also got into the paper man.

Master Zhengying folded up the two paper figurines and put them in his pockets. Seeing his actions, Chen Ming immediately became unhappy: "Daozhang Lin, these two emissaries belong to me. It seems inappropriate to put it in your own pocket, right?"

Master Zhengying glanced at Chen Ming, and said indifferently: "I cut the paper figurine, if you have the ability, you can cut one too?"

Chen Ming was speechless, and it took him a long time to calm down. His skills were not as good as others, and that was all he could do. He had never hated his untalented body as he did at this moment.

It was probably because they had been up there for too long. Marshal Ma felt a little uneasy. The higher his status, the more timid he was. He was afraid that some ghosts would affect him. Not long after Master Zhengying and the others left, he was among the soldiers. Under his escort, he left the Marshal's Mansion.

The general had left, so the food on the table was cleaned up. Master Zhengying and Chen Ming looked at the empty table and remained silent.

Marshal Ma left as soon as he left, and the restaurant was completely empty, even if they wanted to find someone to eat, it would be difficult.

Just after eating a little bit, something happened. Master Zhengying's stomach was rumbling with hunger, and after a little hesitation, they took the money and went out to eat.

Not far from Master Ma's house, Master Zhengying felt that something was wrong. He stopped and looked back. The window of a room on the second floor was open, and the white curtains fluttered gently. The figure of a person.

That figure was somewhat familiar, Master Zhengying had already recognized who she was, he sighed and looked away.

Everything has passed, and there is no use in thinking about it.

They are no longer possible.

Chen Ming had already walked to the front, and when he realized that Master Zhengying hadn't followed, Chen Ming turned his head and shouted, "Daozhang Lin, hurry up."

Master Zhengying restrained his thoughts, took a deep look at the familiar voice, turned around and strode away.

Michelin stood at the window and looked outside with her head. Seeing the familiar figure walking away, Michelin felt a little depressed, and even her stomach hurt. She groaned in pain , clutching his stomach and slowly sat down.

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian, where are you?!"

Michelin was in severe pain, she felt as if her stomach was about to burst, and cold sweat kept pouring down from her forehead. As the pain deepened, her yelling became smaller and smaller.

At this moment, the door creaked open from the outside, and a woman in blue came in quietly from outside.

Michelin was already groggy from the pain, so she didn't know who was coming in, she murmured and kept saying help.

The woman in blue stood quietly in front of Michelin. She lowered her head and looked at her condescendingly. Her cold eyes fell on her high swollen belly.

The thing in Michelin's stomach seemed to sense something was wrong, and moved uneasily. When he moved like this, Michelin, who had already passed out, screamed, and woke up in pain.

"It hurts so much, help me, someone help me."

The corners of the woman's mouth curled up, revealing a warm smile. Her long black hair kept spreading and growing, sweeping towards Michelin lying on the ground.

Michelin's long black hair was densely entangled, and her stomach was the place to be taken care of, layer by layer, tightly entangled.

The instinct of being a mother caused Michelin to struggle violently. However, that woman is so powerful that all her struggles were in vain.

Michelin felt something was pulled out of her stomach, her eyes suddenly went blank, a huge sorrow swept her whole body, her body twitched uncontrollably, and after a while she stopped again, her eyes froze. Shut up, passed out.

The fetus in his arms was not safe, he seemed to sense the danger coming, and tried to struggle with all his strength.

However, in front of the woman in blue, all his struggles were in vain. He clearly felt that the yin and resentment that belonged to his body were continuously stripped from his body, and he felt that he had become Weakened, and consciousness began to groggy.

"what are you doing!!!!"

A somewhat familiar sharp female voice sounded, and he struggled to wake himself up, but the resentment in his body was consumed too much, how could he wake up so easily, he just fell into a coma so unwillingly.

***

Master Zhengying and Chen Ming both had lunch, and since it was still early, they started to wander around the city of Guangzhou.

Chen Ming just got a sum of money. When he was really rich, he kept showing off in front of Master Zhengying. Master Zhengying didn't take it seriously. He always had a faint smile on his face, just watching him there.