No need for black and white guidance, just looking at the lights as bright as daylight, Zhong Kui effortlessly found the villager's house where the corpse fraud occurred.

When he walked in, he saw that the corpse fraudster who had scared everyone away was an old man devouring the sacrifices that were supposed to be held in his honour. He knew this old man because he secretly gave him meals back then.

That big brother.

The old man who was chewing food vigorously, when he saw Zhong Kui, not only was he not afraid, but he shouted: "Master..."

In the center of the mourning hall, there is a simple wooden board with two rice balls left on it. It must be the place where the dead man lies. It is not difficult to imagine that a corpse that has been dead for a day and a night suddenly crawls up... Those who are keeping watch

People, if not scared to death, will be scared out of their wits!

The old man is a farmer named Diao Qingshan. When Zhong Kui was detained in a dark room, Diao Qingshan brought him food.

Zhong Kui was holding Zhong Kui's sword in his hand, ready to assassinate the zombie at any time. Just as he was about to take one leg, Diao Qingshan, who was eating the sacrificial offering, had no time to wipe his mouth full of oil and called him master. When Zhong Kui

He was stunned for a moment and said in surprise. "You - called me?"

The tone of the other party's shout was just like Xiao Ming. He looked at it in disbelief that this person who had become so old both in appearance and voice could be Xiao Ming.

When he called out Master, Diao Qingshan also had a strange expression on his face. He stretched his neck deliberately, coughed, and visually tried to clear his throat! Then he said again: "Master, you don't know me anymore? I am Xiao Ming...

..." As he spoke, he kept reaching out to scratch his throat. He also started to walk over.

In Zhong Kui's opinion, the way he walks is just like a normal person...it doesn't look like the way he walks after he fakes a corpse.

Oh my god! Apart from Black and White Wuchang who seemed to have known about this for a long time, Diao Qingshan's words confused Zhong Kui.

"Xiao Ming? No - don't make fun of me. Tell the truth; who are you? Don't scare me?" He wanted to ask for proof again.

Diao Qingshan, who was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his head, saw Zhong Kui looking at him like a stranger. His expression suddenly became sad. He could see the impermanence of black and white. So he turned to the two brothers for help and said: "Uncle Black and White

,Help."

Black and White Wuchang winked and laughed strangely. Under Zhong Kui's cold gaze, he stopped his ghostly smile and said: "Zhong Kui, he is your beloved disciple Xiao Ming. It's just that when he returned to his soul, he encountered a thunderbolt from the clear sky.

After being disturbed, he panicked and landed on Diao Qingshan's corpse to complete his soul return."

When it comes to black and white, two people are shocked. One is Zhong Kui and the other is Xiao Ming.

Who is Diao Qingshan? Xiao Ming doesn’t know him. He is from Longwan. How could he know people from Donghua Village? He only thinks that he is himself and has nothing to do with Diao Qingshan. After hearing what Black and White Wuchang said, he panicked.

, non-stop

Looking at himself up and down, the joints of his hands are deformed and rough, especially on the back of the hand. The protruding tendons are like earthworms. The dark skin is crowded with wrinkles. Considering Xiao Ming's age, how could he have such a condition? He

Stunned...

Zhong Kui believed in black and white and he approached Diao Qingshan. "Are you really Xiao Ming?"

Diao Qingshan nodded, his gaze filled with fear and uneasiness.

Now it's Zhong Kui's turn to be in trouble. Judging from Xiao Ming's expression, he doesn't know that his return to the soul has gone wrong and he has been thrown into the body of another dead person, Diao Qingshan. What kind of communication method should be used to let Xiao Ming accept the fact?

And it can make Diao Qingshan’s family understand.

"Who did you see when you woke up?" Zhong Kui asked about those who were keeping watch. They must have been so frightened that they ran away when they saw Diao Qingshan resurrected.

Because there was no mirror, Xiao Ming could not see his face. However, he still felt that something was wrong, but he had not yet figured out what was going on. When Master asked this question, he briefly recalled the scene at that time...

Although there are hundreds of wattage light bulbs illuminating the mourning hall and the courtyard, the swaying and dancing white candles in the mourning hall, as well as the lifeless and shrunken face, glow with the blue-gray light only found in the dead, making it difficult for anyone to take a look at it.

It was horrifying. Not to mention that people other than family members would dare to step into the mourning hall. The person playing poker was the nephew of the deceased. He wanted to finish the game, so he went to provide some guidance for his uncle.

The deceased was placed on a door panel, holding rice balls in the palms of his left and right hands. The mourning hall was set up in the main room, with the deceased placed in the center and wreaths of various colors placed on both sides.

There is a small wooden table with offerings and a photo frame. In the photo frame is a black and white photo of the deceased. The photo frame is tied with black gauze, and in front of the photo frame is a pair of white candles that are about to burn out.

The deceased's nephew won a big victory in the last round. He happily got up and went to refill his uncle's lamp oil without feeling any fear. Just as he was pouring the oil, he felt a cold feeling behind him, as if something was coming from him.

It was like it was passing through his body. He was so shocked that he suddenly broke out in cold sweat. Before he had time to see what was going on, he saw his uncle's stiff body suddenly move.

"Oh my god... a corpse..." With a shout, the lamp oil fell to the ground and trickled all over the place. The person who yelled was so frightened that he ran away without a trace, along with the people who were still waiting for him in the courtyard.

My friends were all scared away.

It may be that the shouting of the deceased's nephew alerted the relatives in the next room, and they all got up to take a look. Seeing that the people in the courtyard were gone, they saw someone eating in the mourning hall, so they hurried in to take a look. This sight almost scared them to death.

Diao Qingshan's wife was so frightened that she fainted. Fortunately, her daughter and son-in-law helped her and dragged her away. Xiao Ming was left behind to wake up and continued to eat his food with a stunned look on his face.

"This is what happened."

"Okay, you...come with us." Things happened so suddenly that I couldn't think of any good way to get the best of both worlds to deal with Xiao Ming scaring away Diao Qingshan's family.

The only thing he could do was to take Xiao Ming away and see if Diao Qingshan's family would come out of hiding on their own.

It was already 3:10 in the morning, and Zhong Kui and Xiao Ming returned to Zhong Kui Temple.

Black and White Wuchang had to go back to the underworld for business, and the purpose of their escape was to hand over the hot potato to Zhong Kui. The hot potato was about Xiao Ming's mother, and he could only tell Xiao Ming personally.

When they returned to the temple, the five little ghosts had packed away the ashes of the three bodies. The red silk hanging on the plaque was still there. When Xiao Ming came in, he subconsciously glanced up and wondered: "Where is Master Kunai?"

When asked about Master Kunai, Xiao Ming's eyes flashed with excitement. He wanted to tell Master Kunai that he went to the Tang Dynasty in his previous life.
Chapter completed!