Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Chengdong.

A secluded alley is sandwiched between the two mansion courtyards.

This alley has been invaded by the courtyard walls on both sides for several times, and it is now too narrow to pass. In addition, the vines, like waterfalls and stray flowers flooding from the wall, are no longer pedestrian.

But that means adults, not children.

Amei led a few friends into the flower cage in this alley.

Behind him was a little baby with a broken mouth.

"There must be something wrong with Fattou's house!"

"nonsense."

There was a rebuttal next to him.

"He didn't come out according to the appointment today. It must be forbidden at home. He is locked in his room to study. Why is he letting you be here?"

"My crow's mouth?"

The rebutted little boy was so angry that he squatted down and pulled out a dog hole from the corner.

"Look at it yourself."

Afterwards, several small heads crowded around the entrance of the cave and looked inside.

Inside this courtyard wall is a spacious courtyard with a magnificent layout and elegant houses, which can be seen as a luxurious home at a glance. But the weird thing is that there are no people in the huge yard, nor can they hear people's voices. After the wind and rain last night, the fallen flowers and leaves on the ground were also spread all over the ground, and they were not taken care of.

There is only an unspeakable silence that lingers in it, which makes one can't help but hold his breath.

"Since this morning, there will be no voices in this room, could it be..."

The little boy paused.

"Has it been a monster?"

These words are like hooking the dead silence in the yard from the dog hole. The little children are silent for a while, only the thumping heartbeats one after another.

"What are you afraid of?!"

Amei spoke suddenly and waved the small wooden sword in her hand to cheer.

"It's fine if there are no monsters, if there is..." She took out a small object from her pocket, but it was a rusty iron knife with a bell on the handle, "This is a treasure left by my father, and it's just time for the monsters to see it today. The means of this heroine!"

The knife jingled in his hand, but the friends rolled their eyes.

Amei gritted her teeth slowly.

"Do not believe?"

Believe you a ghost!

Usually, you just want to be a female heroine. We can't beat you, so what do you say? But right now the yard is strangely tight, and it looks so gloomy and terrifying.

then……

"Believe! Grandchildren don't believe me."

"The eldest sister is so powerful, the father of the eldest sister must be also powerful, and the things left behind must be even more powerful!"

"Fatto is our brother. How can we not save my brother when he is in trouble?!"

The boys also wanted to refute loudly, but the other's fists were so painful.

Little Amei grunted a few times and lowered her fist.

"I'll be the first."

Talking, grabbing the dog hole.

"Hurry up."

As soon as he reached his waist, he drilled neatly, leaving behind a group of boys with big eyes and small eyes, and after a while, they didn't decide which one to go second.

It wasn't until Amei ran out of sight that the second "cheater" was nominated by his companions, but he was the thinnest among the boys.

He lied on the entrance of the cave diligently before reaching for half of his head.

At this time.

There was a lot of walking and speech in the courtyard.

The dead silence just swept away, and the entire house came back to life in an instant.

Immediately afterwards.

Male servants and maidservants rushed out from all over the yard, sweeping the yard, or taking care of the house, as if they changed back to the normal appearance of the backyard of the rich family.

In the midst of the busy schedule, there was an old man in a short coat walking slowly into the yard, dressed as a servant but doing nothing.

He seemed to notice something, suddenly turned his head and grinned at the dog hole at the root of the wall.

The boys outside the dog hole clamped their legs and suddenly scattered.

…………

The setting sun at sunset.

There was another strange combination in front of Huaxiang.

A stupid beggar led a young hunter, a ranger with a sword, and a Taoist with short hair.

The beggar pointed to the house in front of him, nodded and bowed: "Three masters, this is the house."

The three "lords" in his mouth are naturally Li Changan, Bo Tzuyu and Zhang Yi.

In the afternoon, the Taoist priest met San Niangzi, and he was blocked by the beggar when he left the Li'er Tower, saying that he had been sent by the beggar to bring a piece of news that looked like a monster.

Li Changan simply called Zhang Yi and Bo Ziyu to let the beggar lead the way, and arrived at the mansion together.

As a local snake, Bo Tzuyu has clear doors everywhere in the city.

"The owner's name is Jin, but it is one of the best luxury homes in the city... if there are any monsters." He shook his head, "Trouble!"

Turning to ask the beggar again.

"The Yamen didn't even listen to anything. How did you hear the strangeness of this mansion?"

"swill."

"swill?"

The beggar scratched his red scalp.

"It's so that the three masters know that this Jin family mansion is big, there are many servants, and it pours out more swill every day. Some of our brothers who can't ask for money, we all live on his family's swill."

"But in the past two or three days, the swill in his house is getting less and less every day, and there was not even a little bit of it yesterday."

"That's it?" Bo Ziyu frowned.

The beggar hehe did not speak. According to the agreement between the head of the regiment and Zhang Erlang, they were only responsible for providing information. As for whether it was true or not, the Taoist priests had to investigate by themselves.

Li Changan understood this, took a few copper coins to send the beggar away, and then slammed the door forward with his sword.

There are demon but no demon, you will know at a glance.

…………

Boom.

Boom.

Crunch~

Not long after the door was buttoned, the door opened, welcoming an old man in short clothes rickety.

Li Changan's hand-made ceremony:

"Poor Dao..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man looked at the short hair on the Taoist's head: "You are Li Xuanxiao!"

The Taoist priest was stunned: "Lao Zhang knows me?"

Without waiting for an answer, I saw the old man's eyes widened and suddenly ran into the yard.

While running, he yelled: "Master! Master! Hit the evil! Hit the evil! Then Taoist Li came to our house!"

Bo Tzuyu's skin twitched, and Li Changan was inexplicable.

"Puff~"

It was the ranger Zhang Yi who sneered. Seeing the two of them looking over, he quickly adjusted his eyebrows and restored his usual cold expression.

Leng Mei coldly explained:

"The two are busy catching monsters. Maybe it's not clear. Just because where the two appeared, where the monsters are at work. According to street rumors, the two have become ecstasy messengers and can be used to treat children's crying. "

Li Changan:...

...

"Dao Leader Li, Bo Superintendent, forgive me, my old servant is so old and faint, he took the rumors and whispers in the market to be true."

Jin member Wailian repeatedly pleaded guilty.

After the old man screamed and ran into the yard, the gold officer hurriedly greeted him.

After the Taoist priests and others expressed their indifference, he wanted to invite the three of them to stay for a banquet in order to express his apologies. The Taoists and the others naturally agreed.

The food has five flavors, and the wine has three rounds.

This gold member is talkative outside, and his posture is low, which makes Bo Tzuyu very useful. Before he knows it, he drank so dizzy and filled his belly with yellow soup.

He pleaded guilty, came out to clarify, and after releasing the water, he found Li Changan standing motionless outside the kitchen.

"What is Dao Master doing here?"

He laughed and leaned forward, but saw that the Taoist priest was looking at a burning maid in front of the stove.

"This girl hasn't grown up yet." He joked with a drink. "How good is this?"

Li Changan didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he drew a sword and chopped some fresh branches in the yard, went into the kitchen, and when he got to the stove, he used the branches to replace the dry wood on hand by the maid.

Upon seeing this, Bo Tzuyu murmured, "You are a Taoist priest who plays tricks..."

The words were endless, and the maid picked up the branches and made dry wood and stuffed it into the stove, smashed it with a fire stick a few times, and stuffed the branches in one after another, and the fire gradually extinguished.

Bo Ziyu was stunned: "Is it a blind man?"

Li Changan remained silent, only scooping up some ashes with a bowl.

On the counter next to it, a cook was making noodles. The Taoist used the stove ash to replace the flour beside it, but the cook actually grabbed the stove ash and kneaded it into the dough. The white counter was suddenly black. , But the cook still takes care of himself and more than just make the dough.

No matter how nervous you are, you should see that something is wrong.

Bo Tzuyu woke up most of his drinking energy, and finally remembered what he was doing, and a layer of white hair perspired on the back of his neck unknowingly.

"These people..." His throat was astringent, "What's the matter?"

"They are dreaming."

"dream?"

Bo Ziyu was even more puzzled.

The Taoist nodded:

"Half dream and half awake."