A-level spirit master

All of a sudden, the woman's Shui Lingling's eyes turned into black ink, her complexion was dead white, she raised her neck, and let out a sharp whistling sound.

The chaotic noise outside the house could not even cover up the torrential rain, Tao Nanzhi flashed to the window: "Oops, she broke our invisibility spell, and the villagers gathered around."

Gu Yan looked over from the window, and saw that the entrance hall of Fan's house was wide open, and the villagers squeezed in, holding rope and wooden sticks in their hands, and there was a machete shining coldly.The village head stood at the front, the whites of his eyes were black, hollow and treacherous.

"Sacrifice another baby girl to the Great Immortal, and the stones in the house will turn into gold!"

"Gold! Gold!!"

"Great Immortal bless us to get rich!"

"Get rich, get rich!"

The crowd was shocked, like crazy!

Gu Yan's face sank like water, and he sneered: "You don't have any credit for Mailing, there are still two days before the night of the full moon, so why worry?"

A trace of resentment flashed across the woman's face: "If possible, I wouldn't..."

She turned uncontrollably and changed into a handsome man's angle, her eyes fell on Tao Nanzhi eagerly: "Such a beautiful girl is really irresistible. Does it matter if the moon is round or not?"

Tao Nanzhi trembled all over.

The man came to another window, his tone was full of nostalgia, and he sighed quietly: "Speaking of which, I haven't been in this house for a long time..."

Gu Yan said: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date, why don't you go shopping first."

The man smiled suddenly: "Delusion to delay time? Give up, your partner is already trapped in the well. You can't get out before reincarnation." He bent down and coughed, clapped his hands, and said to the villagers outside the window: "Want to get rich? Why, hurry up and do it."

The villagers pushed and rushed towards the haunted house frantically.

Tao Nanzhi opened his lips slightly, and exhaled a lavender smoke, which transformed into countless spirit butterflies in an instant, brushing past the villagers outside the house, and everyone lay down on the ground one by one.

Tao Nanzhi lost all strength in an instant, leaned towards Gu Yan with a pale face, and whispered: "This is an intermediate spell, my spiritual power is not enough."

Gu Yan shielded her behind him, feeling his temples throbbing.

The man slowly turned to face the two, his eyes were dead silent, the left half of his face was thin and his lips curled down, and the right half of his face was red and his lips were slightly raised.

Tao Nanzhi was so frightened that his teeth chattered.

Gu Yan understood that there was no way to escape, but to fight.

After making up his mind to fight to the death, this ghost thing is not so scary anymore.Gu Yan mobilized his whole body's spiritual power, looking for an opportunity——

At this moment, a thin sword pierced Night Breeze, and slashed across Mailing's neck very quickly, accurately and sharply.Mai Ling flew to dodge, but it was too late, half of the human head rolled on the ground, and golden blood spurted out.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" the female head screamed, and rushed over to hold the severed head in her arms.

"Brother A Cun!" Tao Nanzhi called out in surprise.

Shen Cun jumped in through the window, dressed in wind and rain, his brows and eyes were moist and clear.He was completely drenched by the torrential rain, and as soon as he entered the house, a thin stream of water quickly gathered under his feet: "Are you injured?"

Gu Yantao and Nanzhi shook their heads in unison.

The female head looked up to the sky and cried out in pain: "Ali—Ali—!!"

She stumbled, her feet volleyed in the air, and she quickly rushed away from the door.

"Chase!"

Gu Yan called to carry the wind bird, and the three of them jumped on the bird's back while running, chasing after him.

The female head was still not far ahead one second, but suddenly disappeared in the rain curtain the next moment. The wind-bearing bird couldn't find the target and hovered in the air blankly.

Tao Nanzhi said: "Could it be that she went back to the well?"

Shen Cun shook his head: "I have broken the seal in the well, she can't hide it."

Gu Yan wiped off the rain stains on his face. Since he came to this ghost village, he hasn't felt dry all over. He lowered his head and thought for a few seconds: "Let's go back to Fan's house, she seems to have special feelings for it."

Zaifengniao flapped its wings and circled around Fan's house to search.But after a while, the three of them found the figure of the woman on the wall in the backyard.

The woman was still wearing a dark pink cheongsam, and was extremely embarrassed by the torrential rain, but her expression was leisurely, holding half of her head in her arms, sitting on a high wall, playing with the sausage in her hand contentedly.

"Ah!!" Tao Nanzhi screamed, and quickly buried his face in Shen Cun's arms.

"Don't be afraid." Shen Cun said in a deep voice.

Gu Yan saw what was in her hands clearly, and couldn't help gasping: the strings of sausages turned into fingers, pale and stiff.

The woman giggled: "The three women you are looking for are like this?"

She blinked, and suddenly transformed into a quiet and delicate girl, and then transformed into a sweet and lively girl, changing three times in a row, and regained her original appearance.

"Where are they?" Gu Yan asked coldly.The woman from the Song family whom she met during the day said that she was not crazy when she saw her daughter, maybe she saw this Mailing appearing in the form of a missing girl one day.

"Ask him." The woman smiled and pointed at Shen Cun.

Shen Cun pursed his lips. He broke the seal at the bottom of the well before, and when he saw the three dead girls, he pulled out all ten fingers.

"Don't look at me like that. It's just that they are too dishonest and always want to crawl out." She put a finger in her mouth and tasted it: "It's tasteless. Sigh...all the delicious things in this world Plus, it’s no match for the bowl of peach blossom soup that Ali prepared when I was three months pregnant.”

Her expression suddenly became nostalgic and sad.

Tao Nanzhi scolded: "Hey, you wicked bitch, you still have the face to remember your youth! You can forget about your own death, why did you poison three innocent girls to be buried with you? Hurry up and catch them, or I, brother A Cun, will beat you up in a while!" Crying for father and mother!"

The woman sneered, and her exquisite facial features twisted: "If I die, they can't die?! Do you know how this Fan family house prospered? It came from the blood sacrifice of me and my flesh and blood!!"

Tao Nanzhi was shocked by her madness, and shrank his head behind Shen Cun.

Seeing this, Gu Yan fucked, and whispered: "This bitch doesn't know how to tell stories, does she?"

really--

The corners of the woman's skirt fluttered, and countless peach blossoms flew into the air like magic, adding a touch of futile excitement to the rainy night...

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At the end of the Qing Dynasty, there was a member named Fan in Qinglong Village in Jiujie, whose name was Fan Zhongting.This person is kind and charitable, sympathetic to the poor and alone, and has a good reputation in and out of the village.

When Fan Zhongting was middle-aged, his elderly mother drove to the west of the family without any disease or disaster. She died at the age of 82, which was considered a happy funeral.In grief, Fan Zhongting decided to choose a place with good geomantic omens to bury his mother, hoping for a smooth reincarnation and protecting his family's prosperity.So a public notice was issued, calling for Feng Shui masters with deep Taoism to pray for the selection of the site.In the end, two Feng Shui masters unveiled the list at the same time, one with short feet and broad ears, and the other with one arm and a face. They both threatened to look up at the sky and look down at the geography, and it was easy to choose a treasure.

The two Feng Shui masters each selected a field at the same time, and they both thought that the land they had chosen was an auspicious and treasured land.In front of Fan Zhongting, they made a fuss several times, and they couldn't stop fighting.Fan Zhongting was in a state of desperation, unable to make a choice, so he said: "Both of you put a wooden stake on top of each of the fields you have chosen. Tomorrow morning, see which wooden stake sticks out of the ground, and which piece is the treasure land."

The two Feng Shui masters were full of confidence and followed their words.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was dark and chaotic, Chen Ermazi got up secretly and went to the suburbs by night.He is a long-term worker of Fan Yuan's family. He is eighteen or nine years old and has not yet married.In addition to his poor family, he also suffered from smallpox when he was a child, but after he recovered, he had pockmarks on his face, which ruined his otherwise good face.

Chen Ermazi ran to the outskirts of the field, and saw that the field chosen by the short-legged feng shui master remained unchanged, while a wooden stake rose up in a daze in the field of the one-armed feng shui master next to him.He slipped in like a thief, pressed the raised wooden stake heavily into the ground, and pulled up another deeply buried wooden stake...

In the early morning of the second day, Fan Zhongting went to check the results together with two Feng Shui masters.The short-legged feng shui master took the reward and left laughing.

Fan Zhongting placed his deceased mother in the "treasure land".

A few months later, Chen Ermazi's construction period was over. Before leaving, Fan Zhongting found him and said kindly: "You work hard in my family and behave yourself. I heard that your family is difficult. Before you leave, you can talk about what you want , I can help you if I can.”

Chen Ermazi knelt down and kowtowed: "Ermazi has nothing else to ask for, but I only hope that the master will give me the abandoned wasteland, so that I can grow rice and wheat in the future, and I can eat enough."

Chen Ermazi won the treasured land and moved his father's old grave there overnight. Since then, he has prospered and made a lot of money every day.However, the Fan family's family business has declined strangely, and it has lost its glory at that time.

Time flies, 17 years can be said to be long or not, with the flick of a finger, the water in the river has never been lowered by a centimeter.It's not short, it's enough for the fall of the Qing Dynasty, enough for the establishment of the Republic of China, and enough for an immature child to grow into a young girl.

The shiny Citroen DD sedan slowly parked at the gate of the Chen residence, with a wide and long mouth and a boxy bulge on the roof like the forehead of a big black goose.The servant at the door ran to open the door with a small step and bowed his waist. A slender snow-white calf stretched out, half of the white lace socks were exposed at the ankle, and the apricot-colored lambskin shoes were not stained with dust.

Butler Li was enthusiastic and wrinkled with a smile: "Miss is back, the master has been waiting in the front hall!"

Chen Ningshuang nodded.She was born with round eyes and sharp jaws, her complexion is firm and translucent, her hair is short below her ears and curled slightly outwards, and she wears a pearl earring on each earlobe, which is shiny and moist. Anyone who looks at her can understand that this is a rich woman. Pretty girl.

In April, the weather unexpectedly warmed up early, the roses in the courtyard were in full bloom, the flowers were deep in color, the green leaves stretched wantonly, and the tender green willows were charming and colorful.Chen Ningshuang ran all the way to the front hall like a skylark: "Father—mother—"

Chen Ermazi, no, after he got rich, he asked someone to give him a new name, and now he is Chen Yuhan.Chen Yuhan put the blue and white tea bowl on the pear wood table, got up and said with a smile, "Who is this?"

"It's your precious daughter." Chen Ningshuang took his arm as a gesture, and when Chen Yuhan approached, she turned to Chen's mother, and kissed her mother's cheek with a smile.

Chen's mother is nearly forty years old and has been well maintained. It can be seen that she has not suffered at all.She took her daughter's hand and looked at it carefully: "How is it at school? Are you getting along well with your classmates?"

Chen Ningshuang said: "Everything is alright, so happy!"

Chen Yuhan snorted coldly: "It's so good that I don't want to miss Shu! It's been three months since I went there, and I have installed a phone at home, and I haven't seen you calling back a few times."

"Father, I was wrong." Seeing his cold face, Chen Ningshuang was not afraid at all, and acted affectionately beside him, "No, I came back to make amends to the elder."

Chen Yuhan's expression softened slightly, and he poked his daughter's forehead: "You, you."

Chen Ningshuang turned around, and a fresh flower bloomed from the half-length blue skirt. She sat on the chair comfortably, her feet dangling back and forth alternately: "I asked for a few days off, this time I'm back I will accompany you well."

Chen Yuhan and Chen's mother looked at each other, picked up the tea bowl again in silence, and took a few sips: "You should stay for a while when you come back this time."

(Explanation: The plot of secretly changing wooden stakes to change Fengshui is a legend from a village near the hometown told by family members. The general idea is that a long-term worker relied on this trick to change the family Fengshui and make his daughter a queen. It is estimated that the local county annals has records, but the author of Pujie has not verified it.)