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Chapter 342: The Ghost of the Japanese Army


There was a hazy drizzle in the sky, and the dimly lit streets were empty, and there were still children everywhere "Strange, do you have kidnapping and trafficking here?"

said the chief of the golden dao suspiciously.

"No, it never happened to us here."

Shopkeeper Lei replied in the affirmative.

Han Sheng walked back to the dining table and took a closer look, the suction tube was gone, and Xiao Cai didn't move a bite of the food on the table.

"Han Sheng, did anyone secretly take Shen Cai" Jin Dao Changhu asked Han Sheng suspiciously.

Han Sheng shook his head, this possibility is extremely small, and he doesn't look at what kind of person the ghost baby Shen Cai is, and the ghost baby didn't suck the blood of the person who kidnapped him, right, sucking blood, the little guy must be hungry It's bad, Han Sheng thought of this, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, don't hurt anyone.

He thought about it calmly, and suddenly asked the shopkeeper Lei: "Do you have any animals at home?"

The "animal" Lei shopkeeper was puzzled.

"Like chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, and so on."

Han Sheng explained.

"There are only two big fat pigs in the backyard."

Shopkeeper Ray replied.

"Let's go and see where we are."

Han Sheng urged.

Walking out through the side door behind the counter, everyone came to the courtyard, where there was an adobe pigsty with straw in the corner.

In the hazy night, Shen Cai was holding on to a big fat pig with black hair, his two small hands were tightly gripping the pig's hair, and his small mouth was biting on the pig's neck, and the blood stained the clothes and pants on his body, making it look like a bloody man.

In the corner of the pigsty, a huge green ball squirmed, and countless long hairs were shaking and making a "swishing" sucking sound, which was the sucker wrapping another fat pig, sucking blood and eating.

"Ah, this is" Shopkeeper Lei rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing.

Han Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, it's good that nothing big happens, the two pigs just have to pay a few hundred yuan, anyway, the dollar that Taiguan Lu gave him when they broke up has not been used up.

"Talent, okay, eating too much will break it."

Han Sheng jumped into the pigsty and pulled Xiao Cai down, and then he saw that his little belly was already round.

The sucker slowly and comfortably spread out the belly, and the fat pig had been sucked up of body fluids, and the body was shriveled and obscene, lying quietly in the arms of the sucker.

"Shopkeeper Lei, I'm sorry, I'll pay you money for these two pigs."

Han Sheng said apologetically.

"No, no, no," said the shopkeeper Lei, who was almost stupid.

"Tonight, if the clouds open and the moon rises, I can heal Ozhen."

Han Sheng looked up at the gloomy night sky and said.

Shopkeeper Lei trembled and reheated the meal, poured soju for Jin Daochang, and accompanied him to drink, until the middle of the night, there were nearly two hours.

Han Sheng took off the bloody clothes on Shen Cai's body and threw it away, boiled some hot water, put Xiao Cai into a basin to soak, and slowly scrubbed his body.

The shopkeeper ran out of the door from time to time, praying anxiously for the clouds to clear, he already had great respect for the Taoist and this young man, especially the blood-sucking baby and the monster with green hair like a mat, they might be sent by God to save his wife, Oh Zhen.

In the middle of the day, the dark clouds in the sky gradually receded to the west, and in a moment, a faint ray of moonlight drifted down, and the sleeping ancient city was bathed in a cool cold glow.

"Great, the moon is finally out."

Shopkeeper Lei shouted excitedly like a child.

When the time came, Han Sheng ordered to carry Ozhen to the middle of the alley outside the door, so that the moonlight could shine directly on her.

Han Sheng took out the relics left by Granny Wang from the pocket of his corpse clothes, held it in the palm of his hand, and prayed silently: "Mother-in-law, Han Sheng was not willing to eat it, he originally wanted to use it to bring back the souls of the tens of thousands of expeditionary troops buried in Savage Mountain, but he didn't expect to collect the souls of the 6,000 Japanese army first.

Mother-in-law, please forgive Han Sheng, the war is unjust, but those soldiers from Dongying are all dead, they also have parents, wives and children, they want to go home, this wish is the same as the soldiers of the expeditionary force, it is all from human nature, how can Han Sheng refuse Mother-in-law, please bless Han Sheng. ” Shopkeeper Lei and Jin Daochang both looked at Han Sheng silently, no one spoke, and Shen Cai, who was bare-chested after taking a shower, snuggled up to Han Sheng's side, he knew that it was his turn to show his skills again. "6,000 Japanese undead, I hope they can be brought in," Han Sheng looked at the Lei shopkeeper, and then said, "Lei the Lei shopkeeper, if there is a mirror in the house, you might as well find two sides." ” Shopkeeper Lei said "yes" repeatedly, and quickly went back to the store to get two small mirrors for dressing.

Han Sheng also instructed Jin Daochang: "Please ask the Taoist to ask Oh Zhen in Japanese, and be sure to ask them to cooperate with the out-of-body and go to the Zhuyou Relic, and remember not to be crowded and noisy." ” Jin Dao Chang looked up to the sky in amazement and sighed: "Baiyun Temple has been cultivating for decades, but I don't know that there is such a method of subduing demons and eliminating demons in the world, and Poor Dao is an eye-opener today."

With that, he leaned over and muttered a lot in Japanese.

The actions of the shopkeeper Lei and others woke up the neighbors, and many of the neighbors went out in their clothes and watched the excitement closely.

Ruzhen spoke very quickly, and Han Sheng still couldn't understand a word.

"Old Lei's wife is talking nonsense again."

Someone in the crowd said.

"These outsiders are wizards who were invited by Treasurer Lei to exorcise demons."

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Kim Dao Chang turned his face to Han Sheng and said, "It's okay for them to say it, but they ask for a guarantee to send them back to Japan." ” Han Sheng nodded and said, "Please tell the Taoist chief, Han Sheng promised them." ” Shen Cai didn't wait for Han Sheng's command, and his mouth was already muttering about the blessing spell, Han Sheng knew that this was the second type of "transferring flowers and trees", not long ago, the soul of the ancestor was included in the Zhu You relics, thinking of this, he glanced at Jin Daochang.

Han Sheng first placed the Zhuyou relics on the forehead seal hall of Ozhen, and then held a mirror in each hand, projecting the reflected moonlight on the green Zhuyou relics.

Jin Daochang nodded, thinking in his heart, Jin Gehong said in his hug Puzi: The old man of all things, his essence, can remember the shape of people to confuse people, but he can't change the true form in the mirror.

Therefore, the Taoist priest enters the mountain, with a mirror diameter of more than nine inches on his back, then the evil ghost does not dare to approach, he sees his form, but he will turn around, the mirror looks at it, there is a heel of the mountain god, and there is no heel of the old charm.

"Hansheng, this is an ordinary small vanity mirror of the people, neither a gossip yin-yang mirror, nor a Taoist charm mirror, nor a nine-inch diameter mirror, I don't know what role it can do," Jin Daochang asked.

Han Sheng smiled slightly, and said: "In fact, I can't be sure how big its effect is, Li Shizhen recorded in the Compendium of Materia Medica, the mirror has the effect of absorption, reflection, decomposition, reflection, projection and transformation, I decompose the yin qi in the moonlight, and the projection is converted into the Zhuyou relics, strengthening the speed of the relics to absorb the moonlight, 6000 people's souls are a lot, the more natural yin is the better, if it is slow, the time will pass, and there are still floating clouds in the sky, in case it obscures the moonlight, is it not the previous work is wasted, but I hope that the speculation is correct." ” Shen Cai's small mouth recited the Zhu You witch spell over and over again like a jumping bean, which was overheard in the stone cave, when the bald old woman taught Mingyue a total of eight witch spells, and the spell inspired the Zhu You magic in the ghost baby's body, so he had no teacher, and successfully collected the soul of the ancestor for the first time.

Xiao Cai thought faster and faster, and in the end, he danced bare-handedly, and his posture was very vigorous and simple Han Sheng looked at the little guy suspiciously, and suddenly remembered that this action was very similar to the pictures on the half of the Green Capsule Sutra given to him by Qin'er's father, Yang Muqiao, and he seemed to understand a little.

Under the moonlight, the walnut-like Zhuyou relics rose up a white mist, and made a slight and rhythmic sound, shaking Han Sheng's heart, as if it was the resonant footsteps of countless people, he thought, it must be the souls of the Japanese army in the procession into the Zhuyou relics The sound slowly faded away, and eventually fell silent.

"Alright, it's over."

Han Chang breathed a sigh of relief.

Over there, Xiao Cai jumped into addiction, still pouting his little ass and doing all kinds of strange movements around Ozhen.

"It's okay, talent."

Han Sheng stepped forward and grabbed his little arm.

In the night sky, there were floating clouds again, and the moonlight gradually dimmed.

"Yan Shuai, is that you" Oh Zhen slowly opened his eyes Shopkeeper Lei let out a "wow" cry and cried bitterly.

The old neighbors who watched around applauded "crackling", Ru Zhen had been in a coma for more than ten years, and finally woke up tonight, and several old Wa women couldn't help wiping their tears with the back of their hands.

Ozhen struggled to get up, but Han Sheng hurriedly dissuaded him and said, "Mother-in-law has been in bed for many years, so you must not get up rashly, so as not to hurt your muscles and bones." ” The shopkeeper Lei's knees weakened, and he knelt down for Han Sheng with a "poof", and said bitterly: "Immortal Moba, I don't know how to repay your great kindness in this life." ” Han Sheng hurriedly stepped forward and dragged up the Lei shopkeeper: "The shopkeeper, don't dare to be it, I'm not a fairy Moba, I'm just a country doctor, please get up, it's Xiao Talent who really saved your wife" After saying that, he pushed the talent in front of the Lei shopkeeper.

Shopkeeper Lei looked at this baby who could suck a big fat pig, and then thought of the strange dance he had just done in the moonlight, dancing more mysteriously than those Moba of the Wa people, especially the witch spell recited in the small mouth, the pronunciation was even more weird, "Thank you for the grace of the fairy little Moba for saving his life", Shopkeeper Lei reverently knelt down for Shen Cai, and solemnly kowtowed three times.

At this moment, Jin Dao stood alone with a long face, his eyes as cold as ice.

"Folks, don't sleep tonight, I'm Yan Shuai killed two big fat pigs, invite the old neighbors to gather together, how about he get drunk and rest" The shopkeeper Lei stood up and shouted loudly.

"Wow" people responded in an uproar, running to tell each other, and more diligent people rushed into the kitchen and got busy, and after a while, the aroma of stewed meat wafted out.

The Wa people are hospitable, and people have come to say hello to the Lei shopkeeper, in fact, they mainly want to see the abundance of the original "fairy devil", when they see the bare ass, white and chubby little devil on the side of Han Sheng, but they are all surprised and can't close their mouths.

Jin Daochang was surrounded by several fierce Wa youths and drank soju one after another, no matter how strong his internal strength was, he slowly couldn't stand it, and in less than an hour, he was already drunk and fell under the table.

In the middle of the alley, someone lit a bonfire, and the men danced around the fire while drinking and dancing the "wooden drum", the Wa language "Crookro", the movements are simple, rough, and the style is strong, showing the fierce temperament and unity spirit of the Wa people.

The women shook their long hair rhythmically and danced the "hair throwing dance", soft and rigid, like waves rolling, graceful and graceful.

Han Sheng looked at the lively scene and thought to himself, it's time, it's time for me to start going back to the inn room to solve the acupuncture points by myself.

At this moment, the shopkeeper Lei respectfully dodged away, but saw a tall middle-aged man, forty or fifty years old, with a red cloth head, wearing a black collarless long-sleeved cloth gown, a silver button on the left side, black cloth pants were short and fat, the waist of the trousers was rolled up, and a silver collar was worn around his neck.

"Which one is the Central Plains Moba," the man asked in a screeching voice of disdain

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