Showdown: Hanba is hiding in my house

Chapter 146 Sending Min Home
Shen Lang bought a black folding umbrella from the canteen at the entrance of the park.

He opened the umbrella and walked on the street.

Holding a black umbrella at night will obviously cause a lot of people to point fingers.

Shen Lang could see Lu Xiaomin beside him, but he couldn't see other people, and many people also stayed away.

"Mom, that young lady is so beautiful, and she's still wearing a costume." A little boy walked past Shen Lang.

A child's unintentional words are like a stone that suddenly hits a calm lake. A stone stirs up a thousand waves, and the people around are immediately stunned.

The child's mother said: "Where is the young lady?"

"It's the big brother who is holding the umbrella, isn't there two people under the umbrella?" The little boy asked puzzled.

The face of the child's mother was as ugly as ever. She grabbed the child's hand and walked faster: "Don't look, let's go home!"

The aunts were also stunned and moved away from Shen Lang one after another.

Lu Xiaomin, on the other hand, covered her mouth and snickered, and said, "Brother, why are you holding an umbrella? It's very strange that you hold an umbrella at night!"

"If I don't hold an umbrella, you will be melted by the moonlight! The weather is clear these days, the sky is cloudless, and the moonlight of the full moon can do a lot of damage to your ghost and soul body. This is the first time you have died. , naturally don't know the power of it." Shen Lang said.

"It must be the first time I died, otherwise? How many times have I died before I became a monster?" Lu Xiaomin muttered.

Shen Lang glanced at her: "If you can't leave the park within a month, then you will become an earthbound spirit, and then you will be similar to a monster."

Lu Xiaomin had nothing to say, she was terrified in her heart, she suddenly thought that she was dead, dead people don't care!

When he came to a pitch-black box, the surrounding street lights began to flicker again, and the Yin Qi began to flow wantonly. Shen Lang frowned, and felt a chill when he looked around.

"They, they are here..." Lu Xiaomin hid behind Shen Lang in fear.

Shen Lang was puzzled: "Them?"

As soon as the words were finished, a group of people in red clothes appeared in the distance, carrying a big sedan chair.

This scene is really weird,

He immediately took out a few talismans and pasted them on the inside of the umbrella.

And here comes the weird thing, these people started to circle around Shen Lang,
"No...I, I don't know what's going on at all. It appeared in the park several times before, but I hid." Lu Xiaomin trembled.

Shen Lang looked around and found no one, so he immediately took out a string of bracelets, and said, "Cover your ears."

"En!" Lu Xiaomin said obediently.

Shen Lang muttered something in his mouth: "If all living beings in the future wait..."

This set of scriptures was given to him by a sloppy Taoist. Although it is only the simplest set of Taoist scriptures for salvation, Shen Lang is now a person with a bit of Taoism, so reading it from his mouth is quite good for ghosts. Lethal.

And this kind of lethality forms a resistance circle. These ghosts can't get close, because if they get close, they will feel dizzy and painful.

Sure enough, after a while, the wedding team left the alley as if fleeing.

But it also left a lot of paper money.

This is also a common thing. Sometimes when people pass by a road occasionally, they don’t see the funeral procession, but they find paper money suddenly appearing on the ground. Usually they encounter such red and white double evil spirits. When Yang Qi is strong, there will be no disease and disaster, and everything will be as usual.

But if the physique is weak and the Yang fire is weak, big troubles will happen.

It can range from a serious illness to serious accidents, such as car accidents, fires and so on.

The most taboo in such a situation is to step on the paper money on the ground, which will anger the people "over there".

Shen Lang also carefully avoided the surrounding paper money, and came to an urban village by the river.

There are many urban villages in Baidi City, but this one is quite famous at the moment, called "Nanhetou", and there is a yamen next to it, which is said to be the Zhili yamen of Baidi City 200 years ago.

This street was also the busiest place at that time.

Later, as the years progressed, this place slowly declined.

But now it has become an old street, and it has also become a tourist attraction. It is very close to the nearby Bird Town, Dongzha, Xizha, and Qitang. Of course, the cultural heritage is still a little bit worse.

Further south is Baoben Pagoda and East Lake, both of which have historical places.

But in such a place, there are more secrets.

Someone once accidentally dug out an ancient jar in the ground when renovating the village in the city. It actually contained a hundred taels of gold, and it was said to be a money-keeper.

But these are all legends in various places, and Shen Lang rarely encounters them.

Coming to an old house, Shen Lang took a look at the feng shui around him, but found that it was gloomy, because the house was originally a treasured place of feng shui, but there was a big tree planted at the door, and it was an old locust tree.

The old locust tree covered the sky and the sun, and with the eyes of yin and yang, there were still a lot of white silk on the tree.

Shen Lang counted, a total of seven.

The old house next to it was brightly lit, but there were bursts of weeping.

Standing at the door, Shen Lang saw a mourning hall where an old woman was crying.

When Lu Xiaomin saw the old woman, she stepped forward excitedly and said, "Mom!"

She jumped at the old woman, but she passed through her body, and she was stunned.

Only then did she realize that she was dead, so she looked at Shen Lang for help.

Shen Lang stepped forward and said, "Is it Mother Lu?"

The old woman raised her head, which also surprised Shen Lang, she should be a woman in her fifties, but she had white hair all over her head, and it was immediately obvious that this hair was all white in a short period of time.

Under extremely sad circumstances, people will indeed turn gray overnight. This is the case with General Yue in history.

The old woman raised her head and said, "You are..."

There were still tears on her face.

(End of this chapter)