Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

The souls of these people have long been bewitched and captured by Annie, and they have become its minions, so they will naturally try their best to advise and work for it.

It was Mao Mao who immediately noticed the problem after hearing what Wang Xuebin said.

The ghosts in Huangshan Village are so powerful, if there is such a sinister spirit, how can it be the turn of a young ghost like Annie to take advantage of it?

Obviously a fraud!

So, Annie sent Mao Mao to come here in advance, firstly to inquire about the situation, and secondly to see if he could contact Chu Renmei and join hands to eradicate Wang Xuebin and others.

The ass determines the head. When they were humans, they feared and hated ghosts, but when they became ghosts, the object of their fear and disgust would become ghost hunters!

In order to eradicate Wang Xuebin and Jiushu, the two natural enemies of ghosts, Mao Mao sneaked into the bottom of the lake and persuaded Chu Renmei with his perfect tongue.

It was the combination of the two ghosts that led to the current scene.

The ghost aura of the two groups of ghosts connected with each other and formed one piece. The originally bright sunshine seemed a bit dim under the shroud of ghost aura.

The red paper and the Mingqian complement each other, flying into the air, turning into ashes, scattered in all directions, and in just a moment, the ground is covered with a thick layer of ashes.

Chu Renmei was dressed in a blue robe, covering her bony body, and a pair of jet-black thin-soled cloth shoes covered her size 38 feet.

The ghost straddled the coffin, folded his hands on his chest, tilted his head slightly, and swayed with the shaking of the coffin, with a meaningful smile on his face covered by his hair, looking at Wang Xuebin from afar.

"Chu Renmei's side has a lot of people, let's deal with Annie's side first, what do you think!"

At such a moment, Wang Xuebin had no intention of joking, took out a bottle of cockscomb blood, and quickly painted the peach wood sword.

Behind him, Uncle Jiu took out a talisman and put it on the back of the gossip mirror, then bit his index finger and wrote a big imperial character on the mirror.

"Red and white rushing against evil spirits is not the right way for people. If you don't break through the evil spirit, there is no way to defeat them one by one!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin frowned, waved his hands to disperse the ashes scattered on the top of his head, and asked in a deep voice:

"Then how can we break the evil spirit? Going on like this is not the way!"

Looking at the sedan chair that was close at hand, Uncle Jiu picked up a talisman to ward off evil spirits and stuck it on his forehead. The gossip mirror was held in front of his chest.

"Resistance!"

As he said that, the red sedan chair and the coffin suddenly bumped towards the two of them, and in a whirl of time, the two of them disappeared.

"In the blue sky and the Milky Way, there is a little white boat"

"A man asks when he is in love, and a concubine answers when his heart is broken"

Inside the coffin, Wang Xuebin was holding a mahogany sword in front of his chest, and took out a flashlight in the other hand, and was on guard carefully.

Wang Ji Qixing, the voice and appearance will last forever!

"My mother cough cough cough"

Seeing the engraved characters inside the coffin, Wang Xuebin couldn't help scolding, how big is his family's business, why is he everywhere!

This coffin is also a product of their Wang Ji. Although it is not top-notch, it is also a fine product made of logs!

Now it's good, it's my turn to use it!

Suddenly, a rancid smell came from behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw a straw mat spread out at the bottom of the coffin, on which a bruised human-shaped corpse oil mark could be vaguely seen.

If his guess is correct, this should be Aunt Mei's original straw mat, but unfortunately, Wang Xuebin is not good at it!

"Guanlan, how are you doing!"

In the red sedan chair, Uncle Jiu was bound tightly by his jet-black hair. Thanks to his early preparations, the spell and magic weapon burned his hair in a short while, and he was able to escape.

The escaped Uncle Jiu didn't rush to break the evil, but knocked on the coffin under his buttocks. If he guessed right, Wang Xuebin should be sealed in this coffin!

"I'm fine, how are you!"

In the coffin, Wang Xuebin, who was almost fainted by Aunt Mei's original straw mat, held his breath and echoed loudly.

Hearing the sound, Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, took out a copper coin from his neck, stuck it on the coffin, and took out a Fulong nail from his back belt, and nailed it hard on the coffin board.

"Be careful, I'm about to open the coffin!"

"Okay, the inside should cooperate with the outside!"

In the coffin, Wang Xuebin also used copper coins as the base, and used dragon nails to pierce the top plate, and pushed hard towards the direction of his feet.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wang Xuebin's hairs stood on end, his eyes widened, and he felt that the originally flat coffin board behind him became uneven, and a pair of skinny hands touched up behind him.

Those hands are not human-shaped, like dead skin sticking to the bones, the feeling of being touched, also like a large tiger or leopard licking the barbs on the tongue, leaving bloodstains.

The pitch-black fingertips were not dyed, but the nails were completely torn off, blood flowed out, and then solidified into a layer of dark brown blood scab, and maggots of the same color swarmed in it.

These hands followed Wang Xuebin's lower abdomen, slowly upward, brushed across his chest, across his throat, and finally settled on his cheeks, tightly clasping his eyes.

"Lang is in the place where he likes to ask. When the concubine is heartbroken, I will know the feeling of grievance. I will return. It is not easy to meet and separate. The abandoned wife is now late to regret. Do you remember that day when Phoenix was happy and compared, and do you remember?"

Chapter 322 Aunt Mei's Past

"Lang is in the place where he likes to ask. When the concubine is heartbroken, I will know the feeling of grievance. I will return. It is not easy to meet and separate. The abandoned wife is now late to regret. Do you remember that day when Phoenix was happy and compared, and do you remember?"

"Sing well, sing well!"

In the courtyard, Chu Renmei sat on the side of the Eight Immortals table, clapped her beautiful hands, and looked at the two children in front of her with a smile.

"Qian'er, you are young and have a sweet voice. If you sing Cantonese opera in the future, you will definitely be much better than Auntie Mei!"

Chu Renmei from Girls' Generation is the leading actress in the town's Cantonese opera troupe. With her sweet voice and slender figure, she has attracted many fans of the theater.

In this era, opera is the most mainstream form of entertainment for people, and Huadan, the head of the class, is quite as famous as a sister in the modern film and television industry.

Of course, in this day and age, an actor is a lowly profession after all, and no matter how famous one is, one's social status is always humble.

Therefore, the most proud and proud thing in Chu Renmei's life is not how well she sings or how popular she is, but that she married a proud man.

As an actor who was born, being able to marry a scholar as a regular wife, in this era, can definitely be regarded as a high rise.

My lover, handsome and unrestrained, loves me, is full of poetry and books, and is not friendly to the powerful.

For the children of Huangshan villagers, my lover would rather stay in a dilapidated village as a teacher. To be able to marry such a caring man is really a blessing for her, Chu Renmei, in her previous life.

In order not to embarrass her lover, the popular Chu Renmei resolutely quit the stage where she used to make a living, and lived a poor life of doing housework every day and doing some mending work to subsidize the family.

The so-called Chu Renmei, who loves to drink enough water and left the stage, sometimes misses the glory of the year, but whenever she sees the harmonious life of the couple, she has no regrets at all!

As the teacher of Huangjia Village, my lover is very respected even though her salary is not very generous. After marrying my lover, she is also respected by the villagers.