[Quick wear] Who doesn't know how to drive

Yin Hang and Lin Yi sat side by side on the ground. At this time, the moon was bright and clear, and the moonlight shone obliquely, casting a silver glow.

"What are they locking us up for?"

"Don't worry about us escaping." Fortunately, there were only two of them imprisoned, and Yin Sheng was left to do the finishing work of making the coffin, so there was one less person to suffer.

Lin Yi rested his head on his knees, knowing that his body was not weird, he relaxed a lot, and his whole body seemed to be less itchy.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?" Yin Hang reminded.

Lin Yi pretended to be stupid, "What did the master want me to say?" Could it be that he was pretending to be asleep?Or are you going to settle accounts with him now because of the brushing?

Yin Hangshen pointed at his chest.

This refers to his jade pendant.

Lin Yi pulled out the jade pendant and showed it to Yin Hang. The jade pendant was light and thin, white in color, and engraved with dragons and auspicious clouds connecting head to tail.Under the moonlight, the jade is clear and the carving skills are lifelike, obviously it is a rare and precious product.

Lin Yi watched Yin Hang's reaction intently, his heart was pounding, hesitating whether he should tell the truth.

"Because of this heirloom jade, you were able to avoid the female ghost in white?" Yin Hang returned the jade pendant to Lin Yi, and he rubbed the top of the young man's head, "It seems that your family background was good before, if you find other relatives who want Go back and tell me."

Lin Yi's eyes flickered, Danfeng's eyes were slightly curved, and the arc at the end of the eyes was outlined like a flying phoenix.

Yin Hang smiled slightly, really beautiful eyes, although the whites of the eyes are a little too much, but fortunately, the young man's eyes are not as cold and stern as before, they look radiant.

"Then what spell did the master learn? Can you teach me?"

"The spell master has learned is one of the master's unique skills. I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it in ten or eight years..."

In the early morning of the second day, the sound of a rooster crowing was heard in the distance. Yin Hang woke up first. His left shoulder was already stiff. It turned out that Lin Yi's head was leaning on it. He carefully moved his head to his lap and rubbed his left shoulder.

"Good morning! Host!"

"Good morning!" Yin Hang lazily said, "You greet me like this, I thought I was still free and happy outside."

"Well, host, last night Lin Yi obviously wanted to confess his life experience, why didn't you let him say it?"

"If he really wants to, he won't wait for me to speak first. Now, I have to cure his fear of ghosts first. Otherwise, once this weakness is exposed, it will be easy for enemies to take advantage of it and fall into danger."

He looked down at Edward Lam, there were faint dark circles under the young man's eyes.I was in a daze next to myself last night, if I didn't find out in the middle of the night, I don't know how long I would have stayed up.

"Bah bah bah—" There was a fierce slapping sound at the door.

"Master! Master!" Yin Sheng raised his voice, "Quickly release my master!"

The door lock was opened, Lin Yi was startled awake, and the figure of Yin Sheng ran in.

Behind him was Wu Hongan, wearing a moon-white shirt, shaking the paper fan lightly, smoothing his long hair from the temples with his fingers, and twitching the corners of his lips, "Come out."

The three masters and apprentices were taken away and walked through the long corridor to the back house of the Yang family.

"Since you said that the female ghost told you the cause of her death, then you can find out the exact location of the attic for me."

The air outside was fresh, and the master and apprentice were in low spirits. Now that they felt a little better, Yin Hang couldn't help but said, "Can we let the master and apprentice have breakfast first?"

Wu Hongan said in a low voice: "Where are so many nonsense coming from?! Find it quickly!"

Being imprisoned yesterday and released today, I don't know what Wu Hongan is thinking.

In the phantom, there is only one building in the attic, surrounded by bushes and trees, and a path paved with cobblestones.Yin Hang thought for a while, and led people to look around.

Wu Hongan said: "My lord has checked it. Na Xiqiao died a month ago. After the attic was burned down, it was either rebuilt or modified. However, there were not many craftsmen who came to the Yang family during this month."

But can it be checked so clearly overnight?

He didn't know that Mr. Wu would knock open the doors of all the craftsmen in the county before dawn. Fortunately, there were not many craftsmen here, so it didn't take long.It can also be seen that Mr. Wu is very capable.

Yin Hangdao: "Sir, can you just ask the butler directly?" A guess flashed in his mind. Could it be that the old butler really has a problem?

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

The old butler at the corner of the white wall trotted over with the help of his servants, "Master Wu! What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

Wu Hongan's guard stepped forward in time and blocked the old housekeeper.Wu Hongan waved the paper fan, "If you want to kill demons, you must find the source!"

The old housekeeper slowed down his struggle, "Yes, but last night..."

"I was unprepared last night. Who knew there would be two female ghosts? I looked at the Yang mansion in the morning, but there were more than two evildoers. Old housekeeper, you don't want your house to be restless, do you? You, Yuan Fu, live in..."

The old housekeeper wiped his sweat, "This is what I said, this old slave should cooperate with Master Wu to catch the ghost. Only after the fire in the attic, the master dug up that place and made an artificial small lake. The original address of the attic is in the small lake. Central, young master..."

"Don't be young master, young master, call me son."

"Hey... Mr. Wu."

Wu Hongan waved his hand, motioning to lead the way, and stopped when he glanced past Lin Yi, "Did we meet somewhere?"

His eyes were like lightning, if Lin Yi hadn't made mental preparations, he might not have revealed some flaws.

"We met last night!" Yin Sheng said.

"No no, not last night."

The pimples on Lin Yi's face disappeared a bit, and because of poor vision at night, he lowered his head again, so Wu Hongan didn't pay much attention.Now the boy's face is still covered with red pimples, but those eyes seem to have been seen somewhere, "How is that possible? Such a little lame..." Frowning, he knocked himself with a fan and shook his head.

A group of people came to the place the old housekeeper said. The area of ​​the lake was about the size of a football field. A hexagonal pavilion was built beside the lake. There were lotus flowers in the lake and several goldfishes.

He led someone to sit in the pavilion, "The Yang family really has a big business, and there is such a beautiful artificial lake. Even my son's family doesn't have such a big budget."

The housekeeper explained: "After Xiqiao's death, the master felt unlucky, so he asked someone to dig the attic and two nearby fields into a lake. The Yang family had many servants at first, so they built a pavilion by themselves and diverted water from the Kutao River. Come here...Later, the old slave sent most of the servants on his own initiative..."

"I heard that there is a song in Kutao River here, and the main character is a female ghost in red?"

The old butler was taken aback.

"I still remember that song,

Clear water, floating grass,

Red clothes, white feet,

Little hand, shake, shake,

I asked you to go,

I ask you to come...

how?Do you feel terrible? "

The old housekeeper shook his head, his hands trembling, apparently recalling the horror scene from last night. "No, it's not scary at all. It sounds like an ordinary nursery rhyme. To be honest, the old slave didn't believe in it. It wasn't until I saw it with my own eyes last night that I realized that there are really ghosts..."

"Oh? I have heard from your son that you have a small golden Buddha in your room, and you worship and worship day and night?"

People who worship the Golden Buddha day and night, do they believe in ghosts and gods?

The old butler was speechless.

Wu Hongan showed a meaningful smile, "Let the people in the kitchen make some more breakfasts and bring them to the kiosk."

Finally remembered them!

Yin Hang sighed, he really realized what it means to be overwhelmed by power, and he was already so hungry that he turned his stomach.

The old housekeeper was dismissed, Yin Hang said: "Mr. Wu, forgive my poor eyesight, I really can't tell the difference at this time."

The surrounding scenery has changed. Unless it is marked, how can I find the specific location?

Lin Yi beside him pulled his sleeve and pointed to the side.Yin Hang looked in the direction, but saw an oleander planted beside the pavilion.

Wu Hongan strode over, walked around under the oleander, and with two fingers together, asked the guard to dig in the soil, and finally dug out a small copper-red altar.

There were a few things in the jar, one of which was a bit of black paste, which was the charred body part, as well as talisman papers and spells.

"I see."

At night, everyone in the Yang Mansion was gathered in the front hall.

There was an ever-burning lamp in the front hall, and the smell of burnt paper money lingered in the air. The old housekeeper knelt in front of the coffin, crying, "My lord..."

Yin Hang's master and apprentice doubled down on work, and the coffin was made and carried to the front hall, and now it's just a matter of covering the coffin.

Yin Hang and Yin Sheng carried it one by one, and the servant carried the middle one. As for Lin Yi, he gritted his teeth and pulled the clothes of the corpse in fear.After slowly putting Yang Yongchang into the coffin, Lin Yi immediately withdrew his hand, Yin Hang subconsciously looked at him, he pursed his lips, and put his hands behind his back.

The two dead servants had been buried outside. After the coffin was covered, the three coffins would be carried to the Feng Shui treasure site for burial.

Wu Hongan came forward, holding the small copper-red altar in his hand, passing by the old butler, the old butler shook, unbelievable.

"Young master... what is this for?"

"If the murderers are not caught, how can they be buried in peace?"

He took rooster, black dog blood, paper house, peach wood sword, bronze mirror, etc., and put the copper and red jar on the ice, and stretched the yellow cloth around the hall.

Not long after, the white-clothed female ghost Xi happened to appear together with the green-faced ghost.Wu Hong'an had been prepared for a long time, and after a fight, he was restrained by the formation and put in the yellow cloth.

The night wind was sudden, and the female ghost in red appeared again, and went straight to the yellow cloth, but was blocked by Wu Hong'an deftly.

"I said, are you her mother? Why do you have to save her every time?"

The female ghost in red was annoyed, every time she ordered Xiqiao, the other party didn't listen to her at all!She flipped her wrist, and the water column condensed into ice, attacking Wu Hongan.

After several rounds, neither side could take advantage of it for a while, the ghost in red stopped and said, "Let her go!"

"Let her go, tell me who buried the jar?"

The female ghost in red raised her head and laughed loudly, "It's the housekeeper of the Yang Mansion!" Her eyes were red, "Didn't expect that!"

"The deed of sale that he found so cleverly on that day deepened my suspicion." The deed of prostitution has its date of birth, but there is no concubine who has been dead for many days and is still kept in the deed of prostitution.

The old housekeeper's legs went limp, and he was grabbed by the guards.

"There is a wrong and a debt... I've had enough..." the old butler said quietly, covering his face.

Wu Hongan said coldly: "Even if Xiqiao has resentment, she shouldn't have such magic power in just one month. It turns out that you are playing tricks."

"Originally, the three masters of the Yang family died normally, but the two servants died strangely. The development of the matter was out of control. You are afraid that someone will find out the truth, so you say it is a dispute between the servants..."

"I had someone search your room. You have all the land deeds of the Yang family. No matter what the owner's money is, you shouldn't have all of it in your hands."

The old housekeeper knew that he couldn't hide it, and he burst into tears, "The Yang family's money has long been distributed to the master's relatives, and what is left is some good land with land deeds. I keep it in my hand, and I really have selfish intentions. Leave it to my son." Remembering that his son was not there, he hurriedly asked, "Where is my son now?"

Wu Hongan said: "I asked him to invite the county magistrate."

"Okay, very good." The old butler lowered his head and said dejectedly, "My son doesn't know the inside story, I hope you will let him go."

"The Yang family is full of filth, not only the father and son of the Yang family are promiscuous, but Mrs. Yang's methods are even more cruel. Over the years, many unborn babies in this back house have died in her hands. The old slave dreamed of Xiqiao that day. , asked me for help... That night, the fire was on fire, and the old slave was the first to find out, and watched with his own eyes how Xiqiao jumped down from the upstairs and fell next to the oleander tree..."

After the ins and outs of the future were finished, the old housekeeper slammed himself on the coffin and committed suicide.

"Stinky Taoist priest! Let her go!" the red-clothed female ghost said angrily.

Wu Hongan threw the yellow cloth bag away, and before the female ghost in red could catch it, a long whip rolled the yellow cloth bag back into Wu Hongan's hand.

As if he had known that Wu Hongan would play tricks, when he was picking up the yellow cloth bag, the red-clothed female ghost's ice sword came in a flash, almost piercing Wu Hongan's chest.

Yin Hang flew into a block, the automatic protection was turned on, and Wu Hongan was rescued in time.

Seizing the opportunity, Wu Hongan delivered a fatal blow to the female ghost in red——

"Ah—" The screams resounded through the night sky, and the ghost in red disappeared.

"Shall we leave tomorrow?"

Yin Sheng looked at Lin Yi with sparkling eyes.

"The funeral will be held tomorrow, but the county lord may need us to stay here."

"why?"

"Stay here and wait for the county master to inquire."

"Oh," Yin Sheng lay on the bed with his hands pillowed on his head, "tonight is really exciting... When will master come back?"

"I don't know," Lin Yi leaned against the door, Wu Hongan stopped the master from speaking, and he and Yin Sheng were sent back to sleep by the master.

"I'll wait for him to come back." Edward Lam said.

And Yin Hang, who deliberately went back to the room alone, finally met the red-clothed female ghost who was about to lose her soul halfway.

Talismans were pasted all around Yang's mansion, the ghost in red couldn't get out, so she had to find a place to hide.

"Help me, I'll tell you why we found your apprentice."

"I already know. Miss Guren."

"You, you still remember me." The female ghost in red lifted her pale face and said weakly.

"I can save you, but you have to promise me one request.

The author has something to say:

1. Edward Lam: Author, he stole my limelight.

Wu Hongan: Do you have the limelight to show off?Afraid of ghosts, you hahaha!

Edward Lam: Just wait and see!

one year later,

Edward Lam: Master, why don't you teach me spells?

Yin Hang: [serious face] I have said that it is a master's unique skill. I have two apprentices, and I can only teach one.

Yin Sheng: Master, I, I, I came first!Look at me!

Edward Lam: ... just wait and see!

2, Honglian: That song is not scary at all!Someone even said it was like a nursery rhyme!

Author: blame me slightly. _(:з」∠)_

3. Yin Hang: I also want such an imposing spell. Compared with Wu Hongan, my baby walker is too rubbish!I want to write a bad review!I will sue you!

System: -_-||The next world package is your satisfaction.

4. Green-faced ghost: Am I a soy saucer?

Author: I'll give you a role in the next chapter.

Green-faced Ghost: Bringing the dead back to life? [happy]

Author: Let Honglian mention it, and you don't have to appear on the stage.

Green-faced ghost: ...

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This chapter is not in good condition and the main text has been written for a long time, but the small theater suddenly thought of a... [Take a brick to pat the head]