One night passed, and I was dizzy from the idle lamp.

When he opened his eyes, Lan Xuehuai had already changed into a new suit, while he was still covered with the coat Lan Xuehuai wore last night.

Xian Deng stood up, folded Lan Xuehuai's coat neatly, and returned it to him.

Lan Xuehuai snorted, and said: "I don't wear the clothes you wear, lest you dream about me all day long."

The idle lamp is like an old monk entering meditation, listening in with the left ear, and coming out with the right ear, and the right is the wind in the ear.

Half an hour later, Master He dragged his family and appeared in the yard, bowing down to Lan Xuehuai.

"Xianjun, save my son!"

Seeing that Lan Xue's arms were still, Xian Deng was very determined to be a younger brother, so he stepped forward to help Master He up.

"Master He doesn't need to perform such a grand ceremony. The people are in trouble, and we cultivators are of course obliged. You sit down first, and don't kneel around when you are old. If you kneel, I will lose my life. Tell me, what's going on."

Master He's concubine commanded his servants to bring in two stools. After coughing enough, Master He sat on the chair, covered his face and wept, and spoke slowly.

This happened three months ago. He Yuanwai donated a sesame official to He Da. He Da was appointed as a new official. A fierce ghost caused his temperament to change drastically.

Xian Deng laughed, thinking: This is not a change in temperament, it is a change in material.

When Lan Xuehuai heard this, she immediately looked at Xian Deng.

Xian Deng made a gesture and took Lan Xuehuai aside.

Although he lost his memory, some strange knowledge was stored in his mind, which seemed to be an instinct, as if no matter how many times he lost his memory, these things would still jump into his mind immediately after he woke up.For example, if a person wakes up again after amnesia, he will not forget the instinct of eating and dressing, and the fragments that pop up in Xian Deng's mind from time to time include the use of spiritual power and understanding of gods, ghosts and ghosts. , just like the instinct to dress and eat.

He paused, and said: "Generally speaking, ghosts don't provoke people, unless He Da has done something to provoke it. Otherwise, if it provokes a monk, hit it with one palm, and it will lose all its previous efforts .”

Lan Xue said, "He still has something to hide from us."

Xian Deng nodded, and said in a low voice: "You are right, Yuanwai He must have something to say. But it doesn't matter, I have a solution."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went into the room and took out what Lan Xuehuai cut off last night——He Da's severed arm.

When Master He saw this hand, his face changed suddenly. He stood up from the stool suddenly, and screamed: "My son!"

Xian Deng stretched out his hand and made a pause gesture: "Mr. He, don't rush to cry. Your son is not dead, but has a broken arm. But if you hide something, your son won't have a broken arm. Easy."

Member He looks earthy outside, looking at the idle lamp.

Xian Deng said: "Master He has not completely become a monster yet. It doesn't matter if Yuanwai He refuses to say it now, but I can't guarantee whether Master He is human or not until tomorrow."

Every time he said a word, He Yuanwai's face became ugly.

Xian Deng said to Lan Xuehuai: "Let's go."

As soon as he arrived at the door, Member He chased him out: "Xianjun! Xianjun stay away! To tell you the truth, I am really desperate."

Xian Deng smiled and said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, didn't I come here for you?"

He Yuanwai struggled for a moment, and finally told Xian Deng the cause and effect without reservation.

It is not bad that He Daxin took office three times.It's a pity that this official is a stupid official, and he also sentenced a stupid case, which is the widow case in the suburbs of Xunyang.

The widow's surname was Wang. When her husband was out hunting, he was attacked by evil spirits and died, leaving behind a younger brother-in-law to take care of the widow Wang.Widow Wang was born beautiful, and her brother-in-law accompanied her day and night, and he had vicious thoughts and raped his sister-in-law.Not long after, Widow Wang became pregnant. With the help of her neighbor, Mrs. Zhou, she went to report to the officials in Xunyang, just in time for He Da to sit in the Xunyang Yamen.

The younger uncle was afraid that Dong Chuang's incident would implicate himself, so he secretly gave He Da a sum of money.He Da took advantage of others, and sentenced the case indiscriminately. He joined forces with his brother-in-law to beat Widow Wang, accusing Widow Wang of disobeying women's morals, secretly cooperating with Zhou's conceive, seducing brother-in-law and failing to do so. I want to slander my uncle's innocence.

He Da closed the case in a few words. After beheading Mrs. Zhou, he put Widow Wang in prison.Widow Wang was so disillusioned and distraught that she hanged herself with a belt in the prison.Before she died, she smeared her whole body with her own blood, and she died horribly.Later, He Da began to have nightmares all night. Outside his room, there were always women's cries and footsteps, which made him unable to sleep peacefully, and his spirit became worse and worse.

Xian Deng interjected: "This widow intends to turn into an evil spirit. When a woman hangs herself, she is most afraid of having resentment. This is what we often say that people must die when they die. It is easy to become a sha. Wearing red clothes to die, the suffocation is the greatest. The Widow Wang did not have a red dress, but she covered her whole body with her own blood, which shows that she has a lot of resentment, and she must become a ghost immediately after death. In addition, she still has a fetus in her womb , The newborn fetus died early before it was born, and the resentment is no less than that of the Widow Wang. Combining the two, the Widow Wang must be a very ferocious ghost. I don’t know how Young Master He escaped this catastrophe. "

Lan Xuehuai tilted her head and asked, "Why do you know so much about demons and heretics?"

Idle light: ...

This, he couldn't tell the reason, but after hearing what He Yuanwai said, many theories naturally emerged in his mind.

After listening to Xian Deng's remarks, He Yuanwai already cast all his heart on him and firmly believed in him.

Xian Deng asked him again: "When did Young Master He start going crazy?"

He Yuanwai's concubine interjected, "Young Master, something went wrong on the second day of February."

Xian Deng glanced at his concubine, and found that she was charming, delicate and beautiful. Mr. He was already at the end of his life, suffering from illness, and coughed for a long time every time he said a word.

"He Yuanwai, please give me a piece of paper and a pen. The paper needs to be blank, and the pen needs to be ink."

He Yuanwai didn't dare to neglect Xian Deng, and quickly prepared paper and pen for Xian Deng.

Lan Xuehuai asked, "What are you doing?"

Xian Deng dipped his pen in ink and said, "Draw a talisman."

He Yuanwai: "Writing talismans? Aren't the talismans made of yellow paper and cinnabar?"

Xian Deng said: "Yes. Now you can't find yellow paper and cinnabar, don't worry, my talisman written in white paper and ink will work just as well."

After he finished drawing, he wrote the word "Xu" at the bottom of the talisman paper, which meant to form a talisman.

Those who draw the talisman usually have to write their own names on the talisman. If they don't write it, the talisman is just a piece of waste paper.When writing on the talisman, you must write reverse characters, which is the difference between yin and yang.The power of a talisman basically depends on the aura and name of the person who draws the talisman. The aura is poured into the talisman by the idle lamp, and the name is like a clearing order. Depends on your name or not.

It's like you are going to invite a big shot to help you, and the other party wants you to give your name. You are an unknown person, so naturally you can't invite him, but if you are one of the top big shots in the cultivation world, then the other party will Dare not to follow.

To put it bluntly, it is to act according to the authority, which is quite low-minded.

Because of amnesia, although Xiandeng remembers the method of drawing talismans, he still doesn't know how much face his name can have, so he is just trying his luck.

After the talisman was formed, he dried the ink and pasted the talisman on the four corners of the yard in turn.

Then, he took out a new piece of white paper and calculated on it.

Lan Xuehuai asked: "What are you doing this time again, drawing symbols?"

Xian Deng shook his head: "Young Master He started going crazy on February [-]nd, which is the Xinsi day in the [-]th Jiazi day. Death is like a lamp being extinguished. After the lamp is extinguished, there is still a puff of smoke. This is the evil spirit of the dead. Commonly known as calamity evil. Wherever calamity comes, people must be sick. There is a saying in "Yinshan Faji" that when Xin Siri gets sick, calamity rises to a height of one foot and five feet. The green energy falls to the southwestern Weidi, within a day, something will happen in the family."

He Yuanwai hurriedly asked: "Does the immortal know how to solve it?"

Xiandeng said: "The talisman has been pasted in the southwestern Weidi. From what you said and my calculations, if there is nothing wrong, Widow Wang must have hanged herself to death on Xin Siri. The person who died on this day had a green face and fangs, causing trouble from all directions. , whose shape is like a delicate girl, who often cries and calls for grievances."

He Yuanwai nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "That's true, thank you Xianjun, thank you Xianjun!"

Xian Deng: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I'll take a look after tonight."

He Yuanwai rolled his eyes and said quickly: "I don't know if the two immortals have a place to live. If you don't dislike it, you can live in the lower mansion."

When Xian Deng heard this, he laughed in his heart, secretly thought that this old man was really greedy for life and afraid of death, he was afraid that he would run away with Lan Xuehuai, so he invited them to live in his house in a disguised form.Firstly, it can protect his safety, and secondly, it can keep them under their noses, lest they play tricks.

Lan Xuehuai thought of it with him, and according to his temper, he must have flung his sleeves and left.But Xian Deng is in a hurry to solve the mask on his face now, and he seems to believe that his mask is inseparable from the strange things in He Fu, so Lan Xuehuai did not leave immediately because of Xian Deng's sake.

He looked at Xian Deng, Xian Deng was looking at the half-collapsed house due to the fight last night, he touched his nose, weighed his worth, so he was disrespectful, and followed He Yuanwai to Xin He's mansion.

He Yuanwai's reception was very warm, but Xiandeng treated him lukewarm.In the afternoon, he took Lan Xuehuai out of He Mansion temporarily under the pretext that he was going to buy something to deal with the ghost.

The two were walking on the street without talking, Lan Xuehuai spoke first: "What did you ask me to come out for?"

Xiandeng chuckled and said: "Xiao Xianjun knows things like a god. Some things are inconvenient to talk about in He Fu, so I can only come out and talk to you."

Lan Xuehuai nodded, indicating that the idle light should continue.

Xian Deng said: "He Yuanwai is dishonest, he still refuses to explain the whole story clearly."

Lan Xuehuai said: "You are right."

Xian Deng raised his eyebrows.

Lan Xuehuai: "There is no resentment in the yard, the talisman you posted is for them to see."

Xian Deng clapped his hands and applauded: "You really know me, Xiao Xianjun."

Lan Xuehuai snorted: "Stop flattering, there is no reward."

Xian Deng naturally returned to the topic: "Yes. Firstly, the ghost that Widow Wang transformed into has long since disappeared, but he lied and refused to say why He Da became like this. Second, He Yuanwai Knowing what He Da looks like now, they still refuse to hand over He Da to Tianjichang, instead they kept him at home, but their family moved away, waiting for passers-by to go to He's house to ask for a night's stay, that is when He Da had dinner This approach is undoubtedly raising corpses."

Lan Xue said, "He Da is dead?"

Xian Deng: "It is not the dead who can be called raising corpses, but the living can also be called raising corpses. He Da has eaten many living people now. He met us and kicked the iron board last night, but he has the ability to take it. If you strike a sword, it means that he has achieved something. Given time, He Da will definitely become a scourge."

Lan Xuehuai looked at him.

Xian Deng said: "He refuses to tell the truth, so we have to let him suffer a little bit."

After speaking, when he walked to the turning, he glanced idle and was attracted by a colorful booth.He stood still in front of the booth, looking at the bottles and jars very curiously.

Seeing this, Lan Xuehuai also stood by his side.The bottles and jars on the stand are different from those in other places. Every bottle is very conspicuous and the style is also very beautiful.Both of them were fascinated for a while.

The peddler smiled and said, "Does the customer want to buy?"

Lan Xuehuai asked, "What is this?"

The peddler was surprised and said: "Don't the customers know? No, you are kidding me. Who in the world doesn't know this thing. It has been popular for several years, and anyone caught on the road will know it."

After Lan Xuehuai listened, she glanced at Xiandeng indiscriminately, a little unnaturally.

It happened that Xian Deng was also looking at him, Lan Xuehuai quickly looked away.Fortunately, Xian Deng didn't notice his gaze, he just thought in his heart: Lan Xuehuai doesn't know about this either?I saw that he was dressed so well and knew so much, he should know everything.Hadn't he seen this at home?

Then he thought: Yes, he looks like a young son of a rich family, he certainly doesn't know about these common people's things.Speaking of which, I still don't know where his family lives. Are there any brothers and sisters in the family?With such a good appearance, he must have crossed the threshold if he said he was a relative, and I don't know if he has a fiancee...

Thinking a little far away, it took me a while to come back to my senses.

The peddler just asked, "Customer, would you like to buy a bottle?"

Xian Deng smiled and said: "To be honest, I really don't know this. Can you introduce it to me?"

The peddler was very enthusiastic, picked up one of the bottles and explained: "This thing is called 'Spring Heart Rippling [-]', a kind of magic medicine that can make people feel ecstatic after taking it. You can see whatever you want, especially Seeing the one you love... After taking our medicine, you can do whatever you want! But don't worry, these are all fake, just for fun."

Xian Deng suddenly realized: Oh, it turned out to be a kind of aphrodisiac.

After thinking about it, he suddenly felt a chill go down his back, and thought to himself: It's over!

Xian Deng turned his head to look at Lan Xuehuai, as expected, Lan Xuehuai's face was already snow-white, extremely embarrassing.

He knew that Lan Xuehuai was thin-skinned, and at the same time, he could also know that Lan Xuehuai really didn't know about this "happy heart".

The peddler stuffed Chunxin Sangyang into Xiandeng's arms, but Xiandeng forgot to push it away immediately because he was concerned about Lan Xuehuai's movements.

Lan Xuehuai turned her head, her eyes were red, and she stared at Xiandeng. He gritted his teeth, and the words popped out from between his teeth: "You, dare, buy."

It's fine if he likes to take advantage of him on weekdays, but now this apprentice is getting more and more courageous. If he doesn't fight for three days, he will not only go to the house to expose the tiles, but the roof will be torn off!Now dare to buy these dirty things in front of him?For whom? !

Who else can it be used for?Doesn't he just miss himself all day long?

Xian Deng completely understood Lan Xuehuai's eyes, and trembled in fright: No no no no no no...

It's not that I want to buy it! !

wrong--

It's not that I want to use it for you! !

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Lan Xuehuai: He, he really has no shame!In the future, I can still get married and go home. I don’t know how to write the words virtuous and virtuous!

Xiandeng: Actually, I know...

Lan Xuehuai: stare

Xiandeng: Xiao Xianjun is right!

(Xiao Xian said that it sounds nice to spoil his girlfriend, but it sounds bad that he is afraid of guilt [show teeth])

Xiaolan just likes the appearance of the coquettish and slut like Xiandeng (straight man's Internet celebrity aesthetic (bushi, and now brother Xian is a bit dull after losing his memory, looks silly and fufu, the standard idiot beauty (bushi)

The purity reveals a hint of temptation from the adult world (bushi

Eighteen and nine-year-old boys are generally overwhelmed (pushing glasses

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