Qiao Liang has been sitting on a chair in the memorial shed.
There is a tablet in the memorial shed, and Yan Kun's soul is in the memorial tablet.
Qiao Liang knows that the body is just a skin, and it is Yan Kun's soul that really needs to be protected.
Just when a conflict was about to break out, three more vans drove up from the road leading to the village.
The doors opened and a group of gangsters got out of the van.
These gangsters are all green-skinned, carrying machetes in their hands, gold chains hanging around their necks, and dragons and beasts tattooed on their arms.
The leader was a bald man in his early thirties wearing a vest, with a three-goat beard under his chin, triangular blue eyes, and a gloomy and sickly face.
"Anyone who obstructs the police from handling the case is breaking the law.
I won't let you have the knife in your hand."
Sanyangbeard looked at the villagers with dead eyes and shouted.
Ordinary people had never seen this formation before.
All the villagers were immediately restrained.
Pei Xiaofeng had a vague feeling that this matter was not directed at Yan Kun, but rather at other people.
Yan Kun has not offended anyone in China.
Whether he is burned or not has nothing to do with others.
The police will never come to trouble him if they have nothing to do.
The village chief looked at these gangsters and was afraid of starting a fight.
There were more than twenty gangsters, and they all looked like desperadoes.
The villagers were no match for them.
Under the pressure of the gangster, the villagers were forced to retreat, and the gangster and the police surrounded the funeral shed.
Qiao Liang sat there motionless.
He believed that Pei Xiaofeng would not ignore it.
He looked very calm in front of so many people.
"Who are you?
Get out of my way."
Sanyangbeard pointed a knife at Qiao Liang and said.
Qiao Liang looked at Pei Xiaofeng, stood up and shouted, "Boss, what should I do to compensate you?"
Qiao Liang's words made both Zhou Hongyan and Madam Soul laugh.
Madam Soul pushed the bastard away and said, "I'll let you pretend, I don't know how to fix it."
Pei Xiaofeng waved to the city god and asked him to come over and protect Liu Mei.
He whispered to Liu Mei: "Liu Mei, you and Lao Cheng go back to the village chief's house first, and I'll go over and take care of it."
Liu Mei took Pei Xiaofeng's hand and said worriedly: "Xiaofeng, pay attention.
I'm watching you here, and maybe I can help you."
It's not easy to be Pei Xiaofeng's girlfriend.
Seeing these ghosts every day would scare the timid ones to death.
When Sanyangbeard saw Mrs.
Soul passing by, he showed an ugly smile and said, "Girl, can't you hold it in any longer?
How about I make you feel comfortable first and then open the coffin."
Mrs.
Soul dealt with ghosts every day, and she could tell at a glance that this boy was practicing sorcery.
She said coldly: "Are you good at playing with ghosts?"
Sanyangbeard was stunned and asked casually: "How do you know?"
Mrs.
Soul laughed and said, "If I didn't know better, I wouldn't call you Mrs.
Soul."
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Sanyangbeard just accidentally learned some sorcery.
He didn't hang around in the world, so he didn't know Mrs.
Soul's name at all.
Seeing Mrs.
Soul, he smiled and cursed: "Little cousin, why are you laughing?
Brothers, strip naked for me." she."
When Mrs.
Soul was scolded, she raised her hand and slapped her in the face.
The three-goat beard was beaten around and then fell to the ground.
The other gangsters shouted and rushed over.
Zhou Hongyan opened her mouth and blew out a breath, and a gust of wind blew in the tomb.
In the funeral shed, elegiac couplets were flying, paper ashes were flying, incense was burning rapidly, and a strange aroma penetrated people's noses.
Hahaha, Zhou Hongyan burst out laughing, and the laughter echoed in the mourning shed.
The sun that was still hot just now seemed to have lost its temperature, and all the bastards were shivering from the cold.
Yan Fa's face turned very ugly as he stood outside the funeral shed.
He felt that the little ghost he raised was powerful enough, but he didn't expect that his strength was not even one-tenth of the female ghost next to Pei Xiaofeng.
The laughter was erratic in the funeral shed, as if it was far away and within earshot.
After a few minutes, all the bastards fell to the ground like drunken staggerers.
Several policemen were not disturbed by the laughter, but their expressions changed greatly after hearing the laughter.
The leading policeman looked at the gangsters on the ground and said, "Get up and go back, you useless things."
The police and gangsters had all left, and no one from the villagers dared to come over this time.
Pei Xiaofeng laughed and said, "Sister Hongyan, your illusion skills are very good, and you scared them away."
The village chief asked tremblingly: "Xiaofeng, what kind of illusion is this?"
Pei Xiaofeng pulled a chair over from the funeral shed and sat down on it.
He said, "My sister Hongyan learned Taoism from a Taoist when she was a child.
She knows how to walk through walls and so on.
She is very powerful."
The villagers became bolder after hearing Pei Xiaofeng's explanation.
They all regarded Zhou Hongyan as an expert.
Only Yan Fa knew that this female ghost was not easy to mess with.
After dinner in the evening, Pei Xiaofeng, Liu Mei, Zhou Hongyan, and Mrs.
Hun took a walk in the village.
Zhou Hongyan mentioned that the jade pendant had been destroyed and now she didn’t even have a place to live.
Mrs.
Soul said: "Xiaofeng, do you still have any good jade in your hand?
I will get you some more jade pendants and other magical objects.
Such red It’s convenient for them to do whatever they want.”
Pei Xiaofeng thought for a while, then remembered the seven pieces of jade he got from breaking the formation in the tunnel in William Mountain, and said: "There are seven pieces of jade born in the earth.
Those jade stones themselves are magical weapons.
The formations engraved on them must be very powerful."
There are two types of formations carved on jade.
One is the Yang formation.
This formation is specially used to trap ghosts.
As long as the ghosts are trapped in the formation and the formation is not opened, they will not be able to get out.
Another type is the Yin Formation.
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This kind of formation is engraved on an object, and the object becomes a residence for ghosts.
Ghosts can come and go at will.
If the object has strong Yin Qi, it can also be used as a place for ghosts to practice.
When we found Goblin and the others at night, Goblin was riding a dog, taking Gong Tianxiang and Bao Bao to snatch the offerings in the ancestral hall, causing the ghosts in the ancestral hall to complain, but the ancestors of the Yan family did not dare to provoke Bao Bao and Bao Bao.
Gong Tianxiang.
At the door of the ancestral hall, Pei Xiaofeng laughed angrily.
These three guys were really weird.
They lacked everything and liked to rob when they had nothing to do.
Pei Xiaofeng had no choice but to ask Mrs.
Soul to buy some more things to deliver to the ancestral hall.
The village chief kept politely saying no, he couldn't see his ancestors and thought these offerings were of no use.
When Pei Xiaofeng opened his mouth to ask for the jade from the goblin, the goblin was a little unhappy.
Pei Xiaofeng told him that he would find a new place for Zhou Hongyan and the others, and the goblin happily took out the jade.
After Mrs.
Soul got the jade, she immediately started carving the formation.
After carving, Liu Mei, Pei Xiaofeng, Goblin, and Zhang Tianyu worked together.
Bao Bao and Zhou Hongyan followed Liu Mei, City God followed Goblin, and Gong Tianxiang followed Zhang Tianyu.
No ghost is willing to accompany Xiaofeng.
When Pei Xiaofeng took action, the evil spirit was too strong.
Even if he lived in Yuli, he would be invaded by the evil spirit.
The remaining three pieces were engraved with formations and returned to the goblin.
Zhou Hongyan asked the goblin to take back any ghosts for her.
She would use all the heinous ghosts to practice martial arts, and let Qiao Liang save ordinary ones.
Pei Xiaofeng nodded happily after hearing what Mrs.
Soul said to the goblin.
He found that Mrs.
Soul had completely changed.
Now she was less ruthless than before and more kind.
There were many rules for funerals in the village and it was very lively.
Pei Xiaofeng and the others were no longer curious about such things.
He was worried that something would happen at night, so he asked Qiao Liang to go back to the village chief's house that night, and he and Cheng Huang accompanied several people from the village.
Young people keep vigil.
The young people thought they were brave.
They wanted Pei Xiaofeng to tell ghost stories.
Pei Xiaofeng looked at the City God and said, "You'd better let Lao Cheng tell it.
He tells the most ghost stories."
A young man named Sanzi asked strangely: "Brother Pei, why does he talk the most nonsense?"
Pei Xiaofeng chuckled and said, "Go buy some good wine for Lao Cheng and let him talk to you slowly."
Several young people sent two people to run to buy wine, and the rest began to listen to the stories told by the City God.
The City God first told about Yue Fei's resistance to the Jin Dynasty for a while.
Several young people listened to his story vividly.
Someone said: "Old City is really good at telling stories, as if you were there at that time."
The City God sighed and said, "Hey, it's been more than a thousand years.
To me, it seems like it happened yesterday."
After buying the wine, everyone listened to the City God telling stories while drinking.
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This time the City God told a ghost story.
He was talking about Fengdu Ghost Town.
It was almost midnight, and the city god was a little drunk.
A young man asked: "Old Cheng, are you just fooling around?
Is there really a ghost?"
The City God shook the wine bottle, poured the remaining wine into his own cup and said, "Of course."
"How come I haven't seen it before?"
the young man said in disbelief.
The city god laughed and said, "I drank with a ghost and said I had never seen one."
The third son also laughed and said: "Which one of us is the ghost?"
As soon as the third son finished laughing, everyone looked at Pei Xiaofeng.
The city god was telling them ghost stories, so Pei Xiaofeng was the most suspicious.
Pei Xiaofeng also drank a lot and was a little dizzy.
He stood up and looked at everyone and said, "I'm not a ghost, he is."
The young men all laughed after hearing this.
They took Pei Xiaofeng and Cheng Huang's words as a joke.
While everyone was laughing, suddenly a dark wind blew up, and the sky that had been bright and bright a moment ago suddenly became gray and foggy.
The moon disappeared.
The wind was so strong that the memorial shed was almost blown away.
Pei Xiaofeng chuckled and said, "The ghosts are coming.
You all stay in the tomb and don't go out.
I'll deal with them."
The city god stood up unsteadily and was about to help Pei Xiaofeng.
Pei Xiaofeng said, "Old Cheng, you are drunk and are watching your brothers in the tomb.
Don't let the evil spirits take them away."
The few young men were blown by the cold wind and almost sober from the wine.
They all hid behind the city god tremblingly, and Pei Xiaofeng stepped out of the tomb.
It was already dark outside the mourning shed, and Pei Xiaofeng shouted loudly: "What kind of ghost, stand up for me."
The third son sat on the chair and was shaking.
The city god looked at him and patted his shoulder and said, "Didn't you just say that there are no ghosts in the world?
Why are you so scared?"
The third son stammered: "Old Cheng, we are not kidding, why are your hands so cold?
You have to protect our brothers."
The City God vowed: "Don't worry, as long as I am here, that ghost will not dare to come here."
When a few people didn't react, Sanzi grabbed Cheng Huang's arm and said, "Old Cheng, we believe you
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