The old man in the ancestral hall thanked him a thousand times, and seeing Song Yan and the others accept the big red envelope he gave, his overly nervous expression eased a little.

The money in the red envelope was originally to be paid to Lin Ruijin and his apprentice who did bad things. On this basis, the old man of the ancestral hall added another two hundred to Song Yan and the other three.So Song Yan and the others received eight hundred red envelopes each.

Dafeng's red envelopes comforted Huang Po and Old Man Song's chilly mood after being blown by the ghost wind all night.

"After eating the cake, let's go."

Song Yan said that he put the cake he took time to pick up on a small table where the sundries were placed.

Huang Po and Old Man Song looked over with a slightly surprised expression, and then listened to Song Yan's explanation.

"Today is also Mu Xiu's birthday..."

As the usually well-behaved Ghost King Mu Xiu who was scared by him again today, even though it was a little late, Song Yan still wanted to celebrate Mu Xiu's birthday, and Huang Po and Old Man Song were the only people they wanted to invite.

"Oh...then go back after eating the cake," Huang Po nodded, even if she didn't give Song Yan face, she had to give face to the big ghost king in their neighboring town, and it was obvious that this big ghost king was determined to hang out with them.

"Ho ho..." Old Man Song also expressed no objection.

The cake was opened, and three candles were lit. Song Yan and Mu Xiu looked at each other, and they moved closer together, blowing lightly, and the candles went out.As for singing and wishing, these links are omitted to avoid embarrassment.

Song Yan came to divide the cake, he first gave it to the older Huang Po and old man Song, and then to Mu Xiu.

It was only when he lighted the special incense for Mu Xiu on the side of the cake that Song Yan realized that Mu Xiu just looked young, and his real age should be several times that of Huang Po and Old Man Song.Subconsciously, he regarded Mu Xiu as a peer.

"Is it tasty?"

Song Yan looked at Mu Xiu who had already dug a spoon into his mouth, with a little inquiry in his eyes.

It is said that the cake is very sweet, so it should taste similar to rock candy.

"Delicious!" Mu Xiu nodded, squinted his eyes with a smile, and slowly moved closer to rub against Song Yan, "Yan Yan eats too."

Song Yan scooped up a spoonful and put it in his mouth. The sweetness of the strawberry flavor accompanied by the rich milky aroma made Song Yan feel his chest tightness. He seldom eats such a sweet thing, so he doesn't know how to evaluate it food in his mouth.

After several more mouthfuls, Song Yan got used to the taste.

The three of them and one ghost didn't say much, they ate up an eight-inch cake.

Huang Po, who seldom ate sweets, wiped her mouth. She took out a small cloth bag from her cloth pocket and handed it to Song Yan, "Take it."

Song Yan stared at Huang Po's face for a moment before he reached out to take it. Inside the small cloth bag was a pair of black gloves that didn't look special, but Huang Po gave it to him with care at this time.

"Thank you," Song Yan nodded to accept it.

After eating the cake, it was almost 1:[-] in the morning, and the three of them and one ghost walked towards their home in the suburbs.

The door of the house was separated, and Song Yan took Mu Xiu back to his room.

"Go to sleep if you are sleepy, I want to take a bath."

I didn't feel it when I was working, but now that I'm back home, the sticky feeling on my body is particularly obvious, Song Yan doesn't intend to endure it any longer.He told Mu Xiu, picked up the towel and ran to the bathroom.

The unkempt water washed down, Song Yan closed his eyes to wash his hair, and after washing his hair, he rubbed himself a bath, a little scrub feeling lingered on his body, he opened his palm in a little doubt, and there were five red dots arranged in a pentagonal formation.

And before seeing these five red dots, he didn't realize that his hand was hurt.

Under the impact of the water flow, these five red dots became more and more obvious, faintly, and he could still see thin red threads running back and forth between these five dots in his flesh and blood.

"Let me see."

Mu Xiu's voice came from the side, and Song Yan turned his head to look. In the sight of the water rushing, he didn't miss the overly serious expression on Mu Xiu's face, and without hesitation, he handed Mu Xiu his hand.

Mu Xiu's brows gradually frowned, and then he raised his eyes to look at Song Yan, who was seductive like a goblin in the water but had no self-knowledge, and he couldn't say what he wanted to warn Song Yan.

"No hindrance for the time being... next time I'm not around, you are not allowed to act alone, okay?"

Mu Xiu said that he had never said such a gentle warning.

"Okay," Song Yan nodded earnestly. He really did not expect that the things left by Lin Ruijin's master and apprentice could leave such marks on his hands. He was indeed careless.

"Yan Yan, good boy."

The seriousness on Mu Xiu's face dissipated immediately, and he approached and hugged Song Yan under the shower head, almost forgetting that he was still in the shower.

Delicate and fair skin, smooth and well-proportioned muscle texture, vigorous and fresh blood... All these formed an indescribable temptation for Mu Xiu, and a strong impulse clamored, almost breaking through the cage in his heart.

But after a long time, he still maintained the posture of embracing people, and did not take another step rashly.

"Mu... Mu Xiu, can you go out first?"

Song Yan's ears and cheeks were flushed, and the skin on the side of his waist that was pressed by Mu Xiu's palm had a sense of presence, and a strange impulse quickly awakened and grew in his body.

Song Yan thought about all kinds of words to persuade Mu Xiu, but before he could speak again, Mu Xiu, who was hugging him tightly, disappeared.

The strength that restrained him disappeared, Song Yan continued to be stunned for a moment, then he reached out to turn off the water, took the bath towel to wipe his body and hair, but the heat on his cheeks and ears could not be dissipated.

About ten minutes later, Song Yan tidied himself up and came out of the bathroom. He sat on the bed, and the sleepiness that should have come earlier disappeared without a trace.

Looking at Mu Xiu who was lying on his side in the bed, Song Yan continued to put on a short sleeve for himself, climbed onto the bed, and lay down on Mu Xiu's side.

"The stone you took from the ancestral hall today is called Posha Stone. If it is used well, it can control evil with evil spirit, drive away ghosts and suppress evil spirits. If it is not used well, it can damage people's geomantic omen and prolong misfortune for a hundred years."

It is absolutely impossible for master and apprentice Lin Ruijin to use this method to exorcise ghosts and suppress evil spirits. They must have intended to destroy Xiaohe Town's feng shui.

Song Yan had heard Huang Po talk about their river course before, and it has a lot of origins. This boundary is a natural barrier, and the people and ghosts remaining in this place will be protected to a certain extent.

Originally, he had reservations about what Huang Po said, but he had stayed in Xiaohe Town for eight years, and those people in Qiuyun City had never found him, so he believed it.

Song Yan opened his hand, looked at the five red spots on his hand that were fading, and slowly squeezed it tightly. For him now, Xiaohe Town is his hometown, and this behavior of master and apprentice Lin Ruijin is unforgivable.

"It's best not to let us meet again!"

It was rare for Song Yan to hate someone so strongly, Lin Ruijin and his apprentice were fortunate to be included in Song Yan's list of very few people.

Mu Xiu turned sideways, embraced Song Yan, passed around his abdomen, landed on Song Yan's waist again, and patted him lightly, "Yan Yan is right."

As Mu Xiu said, he moved closer, his lips were on Song Yan's forehead, "Good night, Yan Yan should go to bed."

Song Yan's eyes were very round. A pair of pupils were like stars in the midsummer night sky, twinkling non-stop. Caress in the scattered to go.

His chest is hot, but people are not afraid, nor do they reject such kisses.

After a long time, Song Yan called softly, "Mu Xiu..."

"I'm here," Mu Xiu responded, continuing to clap his hands.

"Will you be here all the time?"

Song Yan asked, his eyes slowly closed, and he unconsciously leaned closer into Mu Xiu's arms.

Mu Xiu stopped patting his hand, and slowly slid it across the lower abdomen and chest, and landed on Song Yan's chin. He lifted it up slightly, and he met the gaze that Song Yan opened and slowly looked up, "I will always be here."

Song Yan's chest jumped twice again, he let go of his tightly clenched fists, and then slowly hugged Mu Xiu back.

"I remember, Mo Xiu."

A few moments passed, and a very gentle and genuine smile appeared on Mu Xiu's face. Song Yan fell asleep in his arms, but because of Song Yan's words, he couldn't fall asleep because of this hug.

He has already felt how insecure Song Yan is, but he is not in a hurry, he will accompany Song Yan, and wait for Song Yan to open all his hearts for him. Before that, no matter how hard it is, he will endure it .

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the door of Song Yan's house was knocked irritably for a long time, and Song Yan got up from the bed with a few strands of stupid hair that he had rubbed out by himself.

Pulling aside the curtains and opening the window, Song Yan looked down, and the one waving at him was Li Kui who was about to cry.

"Song Yan, Song Yan, it's dark, it's all dark...you save me quickly."

In response to Li Kui, Song Yan closed the window again, and after five or six minutes, he dragged his feet down and opened the door.

"I waited in front of your store until after 9 o'clock, but no one came to open it... It was a little girl who showed me the way."

Li Kui bowed his head, his expression extremely listless. He followed Song Yan's instructions before and rushed here as soon as he found out that there was something wrong with the yellow talisman. However, he lived in a temple on the mountain, and he went all the way to Xiaohe Town.

On the way, he felt that he was going to die every minute. He finally arrived at Xiaohe Town, but he waited and waited for Song Yan or Huang Po... Fortunately, he met a little girl who showed him the way.

"Little girl?" Song Yan was puzzled, children from other people in the town would not lead the way for people who came to his house.

"It's Tingting," the girl ghost Tingting held her face and floated over from the wall.

"The yellow talisman in his hand belongs to brother Yan Yan's family, so I brought him here."

Li Kui looked back, with a puzzled look on his face, "She was still here just now, why did she disappear when she turned around?"

Li Kui scratched his head, but he couldn't see the cute girl Gui Tingting next to Song Yan, but he had seen it before.

Tingting stuck out her tongue at Li Kui, and she continued to float out of Song Yan's yard to play elsewhere.

Song Yan wrapped his hands behind him, Mu Xiu rested his chin on Song Yan's shoulder, and hugged Song Yan from behind, "Yan Yan, I'm hungry..."

Song Yan patted Mu Xiu's hand twice, looked at Li Kui, and pointed at Huang Po's house with the other hand.

"Climb over the wall and hug that rooster. Don't let go until I tell you to let go."

Li Kui's vitality that belonged to a living person was almost exhausted, so it wasn't a matter of hell, but that he was really going to die.

"Huh? Oh, oh..."

Song Yan's eyes and tone made Li Kui dare not refuse. He walked to the top of the wall to stretch his muscles and bones a little, and then did as Song Yan said, climbed over the wall, caught the chicken, and hugged the screaming chicken desperately. .

Song Yan glanced at Li Kui who was progressing well, he pulled away Mu Xiu's hand on his waist, and continued to lead the ghost to the kitchen, where he and Mu Xiu's breakfast was settled in an orderly manner.

"Hey, you are Li Kui, right? Hold me lightly, my Xiaohong is very delicate."

Huang Po was disturbed by the movement outside, and when she came out to take a look, she guessed it without Li Kui introducing herself.

But seeing him treat her Xiaohong so roughly, she couldn't help but remind her.

"Yes, yes..." Li Kui nodded again and again, and was pecked by Xiao Hong several times, but he didn't feel any pain, but after hugging Xiao Hong, the sense of steadfastness became a little stronger.

"Keep hugging, don't even see the sun in the afternoon..."

After leaving these words, Huang Po picked up the kettle and started watering the cucumber vines in her yard.

Li Kui didn't dare to express his doubts and dissatisfaction with these strange masters. He hugged Xiao Hong and squatted in the courtyard of Song Yan's house, waiting bitterly for Song Yan or Huang Po to come to talk to him again. he.

Let Li Kui hold Xiao Hong, and after two hours of sunshine, Song Yan led him to Huang Po's stone house, where Huang Po and old man Song roughly set up the practice field.

Red and white candles alternated, filling half of the stone house, and there was a hay dumpling in the middle, which was for Li Kui to sit.

"Sit down, no matter what you hear or see, don't leave this position."

Song Yan glanced at Li Kui's screaming Xiao Hong as he spoke, indicating that he could let go of Huang Po's big cock.

Li Kui let go of the cock, and his whole body felt a burst of obvious weakness.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he saw a fourth figure in the stone room. He blinked again, but the slightly blurred figure disappeared. He shook his head, swayed his body and sat on the grass ball.

Song Yan, Huang Po, and Old Man Song stood outside the candlelight in three directions. Tired of standing, they all went back to the house and found chairs and stools to sit on and wait.

Mu Xiu was sitting with Song Yan. He looked at Li Kui, whose face was as pale as a dead man, in the red and white candles. He wanted to see if Song Yan and Huang Po could use this simple method to save him from being a murderer. Ling pulled his mouth back.

"Dingling!" The dilapidated wind chime hanging on the wall of the stone house was rang by an unknown wind.

Song Yan glanced away, and the bell in his hand also shook. After more than half an hour, the wind chime on the wall did not make any sound, but Huang Po and Old Man Song both woke up from their dozing state. It's almost time.

Li Kui's drooping head suddenly lifted up, and his rather delicate features showed a ferocious and weird expression, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, full of malice towards everything around him, "嗫嗫..."

With the appearance of the evil spirit possessed by Li Kui, the temperature of Huang Po's stone house plummeted.

"Ah ah ah..."

The shrill ghost cries continued, but it was not a fierce spirit, but the ghosts of the victims who were killed by it and could not be revived.

An old ghost in old clothes appeared, followed by a young couple, and three little ghosts with a difference of two or three years in age. These were the six people in the haunted house who were killed by the evil spirits at first. Compared with the other ghosts that appeared one after another, their expressions were numb. .

They have been tortured by the evil spirits to the point where they have lost all sanity of the basic ghost society, and even, sometimes, they are the accomplices of the evil spirits.

...seven, eight...35!A total of 35 people were directly killed by the evil spirit!

"Li Kui, Li Kui, you can't escape, I will eat you up little by little, slowly..."

The evil spirit's malicious and joking voice filled the stone house, and Li Kui's expression quickly switched between frightened and ferocious, which was weird but real.

Li Kui raised his right hand, and his eyes burst into a very strong salivation. The way for the evil spirit to eat Li Kui is to let Li Kui eat his right hand.

If Li Kui hadn't rushed to Song Yan's place immediately, his death would have been unimaginably miserable.

From the outside world's point of view, he was just crazy, crazy enough to injure himself, crazy enough to eat himself to death bit by bit.

Song Yan put on the gloves that Huang Po gave him yesterday, and with a ghost whip in his hand, he walked towards Li Kui step by step.

"Six sacrifices, 36 people... Do you also want to be the ghost king?"

After Song Yan finished speaking, the whip swung out without hesitation, hitting Li Kui's limbs, waist and neck six times in a row.

The sound of "hissing" came from Li Kui, as if he was burned to the point of smoking.

Li Kui opened his mouth wide in vain, it was very big, and it was no problem to swallow Li Kui's entire palm in one gulp, it couldn't let Song Yan ruin his business at this juncture.

Song Yan was right, after the six-person sacrifice, its ability will be greatly improved, and it has a high chance of becoming the ghost king, so it will stay longer in the world and enjoy more fun.

When the time for the full sacrifice comes, it will definitely come even if it knows that there will be risks here.

Song Yan ignored Li Kui's movement of putting his whole hand in his mouth and was about to bite it off. He wrapped the whip around Li Kui's neck, and then pulled it out violently.

The old man Song and Huang Po had already approached from two other directions. They held Li Kui's shoulders and cooperated with Song Yan to pull the evil spirit out of Li Kui's body.

"Unbelievable!"

The evil spirit taunted Song Yan, his eyes burst out with strong malice, and the other 35 ghosts wandering around the stone house attacked Song Yan and the three of them at the same time.

"Oh? Overbearing?"

Mu Xiu leaned his head from Song Yan's side to look at Li Kui, who was almost stretched out of shape, his eyes were flickering, and the other 35 ghosts backed away instantly, and they were so frightened that they "woo woo" and cried.

The two terrified expressions on Li Kui's face were unified, and the fierce spirit was frightened by Mu Xiu.

Song Yan didn't miss the slackening of the evil spirit because of his fear. He raised his right hand and patted Li Kui's forehead, and stepped back. Huang Po and old man Song cooperated left and right, and they pulled the evil spirit out of Li Kui's body. up!

A vicious and ugly soul body, Song Yan didn't hesitate, beat the ghost whip around a few times, and continued to entangle the evil spirit. A pot of water prepared earlier soaked the evil spirit and the whip.

The sound of "sizzling" kept coming up, and the clean and clear water instantly turned into a basin of black water.

Song Yan grabbed the corner of the whip and pulled it up. The whip was not damaged, but there was a hexagonal symbol on the handle.

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