The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

"...I've used similar ones before, and they were quite bitter and smelled bad." Qingnu's expression was as usual, and there was no trace of lying at all.

Xiao Chenyan didn't see anything, so he concealed the strangeness in his heart and hummed.

Qing Wu took her eyes on the ointment and snatched it away before he could take it back.

"This ointment is sweet and delicious. Is it specially developed for that stupid kid you mentioned?"

Xiao Chenyan hummed, but he didn't care that she took the opportunity to have sex for nothing.

Qingwu hummed in her heart as she heard the "hmm" sound. With this sweet ointment, she was smeared with coptis-flavored bitter medicine when she was a child. Was it deliberately teasing her?

"I think that stupid kid must really like this medicine."

"do not know."

"Ok?"

"I didn't have time to send it out."

Qing Wu was startled for a moment. When Xiao Chenyan looked at her, she lowered her eyes to cover it up and stuffed the ointment into her pocket, thinking in her heart that it seemed that the medicine was made after she died.

I misunderstood this inkstone again.

Qingwu changed the topic guiltily: "Why are you going to Izumo Temple? You wouldn't go with me specifically, would you?"

Xiao Chenyan looked at her with a look that suggested she was thinking too much.

"The spies near Izumo Mountain sent word that Izumo Monastery will hold a blessing ceremony for the child Nagi. People from nearby villages and towns came after hearing the news."

Qing Wu frowned. She knew there was something wrong with this ritual as soon as she heard it.

"Are you going to stop it?" Qing Wu asked: "Does this count as you leading the troops privately? Then the good-for-nothing prince of the East Palace will not take the opportunity to cause trouble for you?"

"He has too much time to take care of himself." Xiao Chenyan said lightly: "What's more, there are only a dozen people on this trip, how can we call it a troop deployment?"

Qing Wu has never asked about the affairs of the government and the public. She really doesn't know what kind of trouble Xiao Chenyan caused for the Prince of the East Palace.

However, with Xiao Chenyan's temper, it would be out of character for the prince to dare to bring him a 'ghost festival marriage' and go back without revenge.

"Before going to Izumo Temple, let's go to Henglu Mountain first." Qingwu opened the curtains and took a look: "I'm on my way."

She tilted her head to meet Xiao Chenyan's questioning gaze and smiled: "Believe me, there is no harm in taking this extra trip."

"Going to find the little mountain spirit?"

"It doesn't count." Qing Wu smiled half-heartedly: "Go and wait."

If you go to Izumo-Kan, it will take a whole day to travel by horse-drawn carriage. If you go slower, you might even be delayed for two days on the way.

Just as Qing Wu and the others were walking leisurely towards Henglu Mountain, there was a 'group of people' also walking on the way to Henglu Mountain.

Baimei drove the donkey cart clattering along the official road. Even in broad daylight, he still couldn't hide the nervous look on his face.

The little fox got out of the carriage and whispered: "We wasted too much time before. Can we get to the mountain temple before nightfall?"

"You have to do it even if it doesn't work." Bai Mei said: "Go back to the carriage quickly and guard the little devils to stop them from moving around. Their bodies can't help but be tortured now."

The little fox obediently got back into the carriage, and saw that the carriage was filled with boys and girls made of paper, stacked on top of each other like Arhats.

"Oh, the two dogs are going to crush me to death."

"Huzi's big ass is blocking my nose!"

"Who stabbed me in the waist?"

"Ah ah ah I'm going to be knocked out!"

There was a lot of noise in the carriage. The little fox stood on both feet and covered his ears with his paws. He said with a painful look on his face: "Stop making noise! ​​You're going to kill the fox!"

"Huohuo, please help me move!"

"fire Fire……"

"Fire fire~~"

Huohuo is the name of the little fox, and the zizha contains little ghosts.

The little fox looked helpless and hissed at them.

"Don't make any noise! ​​It's enough to scare a living person in broad daylight. Don't you think we're in trouble enough?"

The little devils suddenly fell silent.

The little fox looked like an adult and put his hands on his hips and said, "Please be obedient and calm down. Wrinkly and I had a hard time cheating... I picked up the money and got you a container."

"When we get to Shanling Temple, when midnight comes tonight, Wrinkle and I will find a way to send you to reincarnation."

The kid named Huzi tried his best to turn his head. Because he was a paper man, the way he turned his neck looked particularly scary.

"Can we really reincarnate? But aren't there all bad guys on the Yin-Yang Road? Can Grandpa Bai beat them?"

"Oh, there's still me!" The little fox lost its momentum and coughed: "Don't worry. Although Wrinkle is useless now, he is rich, and money can make all the difference. , there must be no problem!”

"We believe in fire~"

"Believe Grandpa Bai!"

A group of little ghosts have unconditional trust in their savior (the fox).

After all, if it weren't for Bai Mei and Little Fox, they would have become Qu Locust's ghost snacks.

The little fox was actually beating the drum in his heart.

Qu Locust occupies the Yin and Yang Road, and it is difficult to imagine how difficult it is to tear a crack under the opponent's nose and send these little devils to reincarnation.

Although Wrinkle said that he also knew people under Yinsi, the little fox remained skeptical.

What he was more worried about was where they were going on this trip.

As far as it knows, the mountain temple has been destroyed, and even its original name has been stripped away. It is now called Infant-Shiying Mountain.

Although Wrinkle said that he had a way to restore the spirit of the Shanling Temple and borrow the power of the mountain spirit to protect these little devils from entering the Yin and Yang Road smoothly, the road up the mountain alone was full of dangers.

That mountain is now the mandrill's lair!

Now they just want to go up the mountain and enter the temple before nightfall. Once the sun sets, they are afraid that they will be overtaken if they set foot at the mountain gate.

Time flies by like a fleeting moment, and as the sun sets in the west, only the afterglow remains, the little fox's heart becomes tighter and tighter.

Bai Mei also looked solemn and kept cracking his whip, hoping that the donkey cart could run faster.

"It's too late!" The little fox ran out and said, "We are still a mile away from the foot of the mountain. Going up the mountain at night is a dead end. We have to find a place to hide first."

Bai Mei gritted her teeth: "We can't hide, and there's no place to hide! We have to go into the mountains tonight. This is our last chance."

"But……"

The little fox's voice was stuck in his throat, because at this moment, the sky was completely gloomy, and the wind blowing in the face seemed to be mixed with a gloomy air.

The sky seemed to turn dark in an instant.

At that moment, both Bai Mei and the little fox saw a ghost figure appear on the road by the forest ahead. It was a male ghost with no little finger on his left hand and a pale complexion.

After seeing the donkey cart, a strange smile appeared on his face.

"It's a ghost!" the little fox screamed, "Damn it, it's a ghost of those bad guys. He found us, and the ghosts are coming soon!"

At that moment when the ghost is about to disappear into the darkness.

A ray of spiritual light suddenly penetrated it, and at the same time, a childish but majestic voice sounded:

"You filthy scoundrels who dare to cause trouble at the foot of Henglu Mountain are seeking death!"