West Flow Bay Story

Yang Zhouqing was so frightened that his whole body turned cold, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat. He was already very strong, but now he hugged Zhang Jiawen tightly, and it hurt his torso.

"Let go." Zhang Jiawen slowly opened his hand, "Seeing that you have never seen the world, you are so frightened by such a small scene, what will you do in the future?"

Yang Zhou let go of his hands lightly, and said with a dry smile: "I'm not a Taoist priest, and I don't have any magic power. I heard from others that I can't meet these ghostly things. Maybe it's already thinking about how to take my house away."

"You?" Zhang Jiawen walked to the window and peeked in for a while, "Young and strong, indeed much better than the one inside. Brother Ergou, where are the others? Can you take us there to have a look?"

Huang Ergou was probably called Brother Ergou for the first time in his life. He was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Of course, I will take you there now."

He took the two of them around together, and found that they were all middle-aged women. Their condition was similar to that of Cui Jinzhi. They were all sallow and emaciated. .

"Why does this ghost specifically entangle these women? Because women are very dark?" Yang Zhou came over slowly, lying on his shoulder and looking around.

Zhang Jiawen shook his head slowly, and gently pushed him away, "I don't think so, rather than a ghost, I think it's a resentful spirit at best, and resentment is stronger than hostility. If it's a real ghost, do you think these women will be safe and sound The land eats the soil here?"

Yang Zhou lightly asked strangely: "It's all eaten up, so it can still be called safe and sound?"

Zhang Jiawen pinched his neck suddenly, he heard him growl like a little tiger, and pressed him against the window, "Look carefully, what else is weird?"

Yang Zhou bit his lips tightly, stared at the room for a while, and suddenly said in surprise: "Their nails..."

All the crazy women's fingertips were bloody, and many of them even lost their nails at all. What's more, when they didn't eat dirt, they would keep scratching the walls and floors with their unconscious fingers.

Huang Ergou didn't dare to look any more, and walked away. Yang Zhou whispered into Zhang Jiawen's ear, "Do you think this ghost was buried alive? It really looks like..."

"You're quite sharp." Zhang Jiawen looked at him with feigned surprise, "It seems that you don't just have stupid strength."

Yang Zhou said lightly: "It's so obvious. If I still can't see it, I'm really a fool. Let's not talk about this. Since you are a Taoist priest, why don't you just call out the ghosts on them and get rid of them?" gone."

"It's not that easy." Zhang Jiawen shook his head, "They are not possessed."

"What!" Yang Zhouqing couldn't believe it, "That's why he was cursed? Otherwise, how could a good person become crazy like this."

Zhang Jiawen smiled wryly, "I also think it's strange, but they don't have ghosts possessing their bodies. At best, they have endless resentment. In fact, this is the trouble with this matter. Resentment cannot be transformed, but it can subtly affect the host. If It’s just that a ghost possesses the body, you just need to get rid of the ghost, but if you’re haunted by resentment, there’s no other way to get rid of the resentment.”

Hearing that it wasn't a ghost, Yang Zhouqing's expression softened a bit, "What's so difficult about it, find out what grudges these women have, and then just get revenge if you have grudges."

"The bad thing is that the grievances don't come from them." Zhang Jiawen turned and walked out, greeted Huang Ergou, and motioned them to go for a stroll, "I think the most strange thing is why these grievances only linger on these people. Woman. I think I will meet their husbands, and I am afraid that I will have the answer after meeting them."

Yang Zhou followed him briskly, looked at the sky, "It will be dark soon, why don't we rest overnight and check tomorrow?"

At this time, it was late at dusk, and fish-scale-shaped fire clouds were burning all the way to the horizon, and the setting sun looked like blood from a distance.

Zhang Jiawen said disapprovingly: "Since I have received money from others, I naturally have to do things for them seriously. What's more, what we want in this business is a dark night and high winds. The men will come back from the field later, we just asked talk."

Yang Zhouqing was robbed by him, and he followed behind listlessly, "We are working hard, and I don't know if we will have a banquet tonight."

"Heh, banquet?" Zhang Jiawen shook his head, "If the matter is done, I will treat you with delicious food and drink."

"What if it can't be done?" Yang Zhouqing became even more listless.

"Can't it be done?" Zhang Jiawen turned to look at him, with a pair of eyes that were too clear in black and white, half a smile, "If it can't be done, we will be someone else's dinner."

Yang Zhouqing silently took out a few cold steamed buns from his bag, "Mama Liu's dry food, you can eat as much as you can."

Zhang Jiawen glanced at him, took the dead branches and leaves beside him, built a shelf hastily, took a match from his pocket and lit it, and baked the buns on it, "I have been to Xinjiang before, and their baked buns and this kind It’s different, although it’s rough, it’s really delicious in the world. When you grow up in the future, you will travel around and make your home around the world, taste all the delicacies, enjoy all the beautiful scenery, and read all the beauties.”

"It's easy to say, but it's the life of you sons and brothers. I, as long as I can have enough food and don't be sold by the boss, I will be satisfied."

After he scrubbed it clean, his whole face was sculpted in pink and jade. Although he eats as much as a cow, and is powerful, he doesn't look very burly and strong. In addition, his pair of beautiful eyes are lively and energetic. He looks like a private worker, but he looks like the young master of some family.

Knowing his appetite, Zhang Jiawen only ate one steamed bun, baked the remaining three and gave him all, staring at the campfire in a daze.

The sky has completely darkened, except for the barking of dogs and the humming of cicadas, there is almost no other sound.

"Come on, let's meet Cui Jinzhi's husband first."

Cui Jinzhi is also called Huang Cui's family, and his husband is called Huang Yuyu, a man who looks honest and silly, even a bit useless.As soon as he saw them, he poured tea and served candied fruit again, making Yang Zhouqing feel embarrassed with his enthusiasm.

"Thank you, Brother Huang. We're still here to bother you in troubled times." Yang Zhouqing chatted with him with ease, while Zhang Jiawen carefully studied Huang's redundant complexion.

"Earlier, I heard that Ergou said that two priests came to help my daughter-in-law see a doctor. Alas, I beg you to help me. My daughter-in-law just gave birth earlier, and I can't do without her in any of the family affairs. I'm a rough I don’t have much money left in my family, but if you can cure my daughter-in-law, I’m willing to spend as much money as you want!”

"In any case, killing demons and demons, and solving problems for the people should all be done." Yang Zhou slapped lightly, haha.

"Can you take us to your ancestral grave?" Zhang Jiawen said lightly.