Spring is even shallow, the willows are budding, and the apricots are blooming.

There is a dirt slope at the intersection of willows and apricot flowers, and a dilapidated land temple stands on the dirt slope.

Sang Xiaoxiao wrapped herself in a flocculent jacket and set up a pot in front of the sacred platform, boiling water in the pot, and putting a handful of wild shepherd's purse next to the pot.

She looked up at the temple gate, not knowing how lucky her senior brother was today.

If there is no meat, there will be only one handful of wild vegetables to put into the pot at night.

It was getting dusk, and the fog in the mountains was filled with mist, and the senior brother had not come back yet.

A female ghost floated into the temple gate, bringing in a gust of cold wind.

The little eyes are born different from ordinary people. Their pupils are misty and they always seem to contain a layer of mist. They are not clear in their faces, but they are very clear when they see ghosts.

The female ghost didn't know that Xiaoxiao could see her, so she fell to the dilapidated statue and said happily: "Master Land, you want to make the decision for me!"

While wiping away ghost tears, she sued her unfaithful man to the Landlord for her, seeking money and cheating on her, and she could only eat oil and wear silk.

If she refused to marry her, she wanted to sell her. She couldn't bear the humiliation and used a rope to break herself.

The little one tightly tied the collar and reached out to fiddle with the fire to make the fire burn more vigorously.

Looking up at the mountain path, there is only one corner left in the sun. When this corner reaches the opposite side of the mountain, wild ghosts in the mountain will all emerge.

This land temple has no incense and naturally there is no divine power to take charge of the female ghost.

The water in the pot boiled and was bubbling. I guessed that there was probably no meat to eat today. I threw the wild vegetables into the pot, took out a bamboo tube from the bamboo basket, scraped it in the wooden spoon, put some salt flowers in it, and stirred it into the soup.

When the soup was cooked, she put a bowl first, rubbed the soil to make incense, and served it to the statue of the God of Land.

You must be considerate and considerate when you live here. Even if the local ghosts dare to make trouble outside, they will not dare to step into the landlord's house to cause trouble easily.

The female ghost was still crying and complaining. Her eyes were protruding, her tongue was long, but her figure was slim and charming. It was obvious that she was a beautiful woman.

When I came to stay at night, Xiaoxiao saw this female ghost. She hung under the old locust tree in front of the Land Temple, her neck was stretched, her body shook, and she swung her head to swing to relieve her boredom.

Unexpectedly, when the sun sets, she will untie the belt, stuff her tongue into her mouth, and run into the Land Temple to complain.

The land cannot show its power, and it is powerless to cry about the female ghost. The female ghost cried for a long time, raised her face and pointed at the land: "As a land, I died unjustly in your territory, and you didn't care!"

Xiaoxiao turned a deaf ear, squatted by the door and hugged her knees, staring at the mountain road wholeheartedly, waiting for her senior brother to come back.

The sky became darker and darker, and a little light floated faintly on the path of sheep, as if someone had lit a very bright light in the twilight.

This is the senior brother's life fire. Xiaoxiao stood up and walked to the door to greet him.

The female ghost finished crying and scolding, and passed by Xiaoxiao. Another gust of cold wind was causing Xiaoxiao to get goosebumps.

The female ghost flew to the edge of the tree, untied her belt, stretched her neck, hung herself on the tree, and her long tongue fell out "pop".

This set of actions is extremely skillful. It turns out that she complained first before she died.

Xiaoxiao is not surprised, she only has one thought in her heart. I wonder if there is still meat to eat today?

Xie Xuan ran to the Tudi Temple after leaving the city gate, comparing who was faster than Sunset. He had the roast chicken he had just bought in his arms, and he didn't care about it. Xiaoxiao must be hungry.

The girl on the locust tree swayed a few times, then reached out and took off her belt, stuffed her tongue back into her mouth, and flew to the statue again: "Master Earth! You want to do it for me..."

Before the female ghost cried, Xie Xuan stepped into the temple gate. The female ghost felt that it was stabbed by needles all over her body. She wailed, shrugged, flew out of the window, and flew away one foot away.

Xie Xuan stepped into the temple gate of the Land Temple, like lighting a lamp in the dark room. The light was full of light. He took out a bag of oil paper from his arms, threw it to Xiaoxiao, and grinned, "Let's eat roast chicken today!"

The corners of my little lips curled up slightly. When I opened the oil paper bag, I saw that there were not only chicken, but also soft and soft bread. The bread was wrapped in chicken, and it looked delicious.

She swallowed first, then pursed her pink lips: "Have you bet again?"

Xie Xuan smiled and said, "Just make it work, I will not go tomorrow."

He sighed a little, heated the soup in the pot, and put a bowl of it for Xie Xuan. He sat in Xie Xuan's arms with the bread, leaned on his shoulder, and gave Xie Xuan the most oily cake.

The 15 or 16-year-old boy is already tall and has long legs. He wraps around Xiaoxiao with one hand. When she tear the chicken, wraps it in a soft cake, and bites it with one bite, the meat is fragrant.

"Is there any news about the master?"

Xie Xuan was also so hungry that he bought food and didn't move at all. He opened his mouth and bit off half of the cake. While chewing, he said, "There is a Yiyang Temple outside the city. There are so many Taoist priests, but I asked all the way, but there was no news from the master."

The two were raised by their master since childhood. They spoke, walked and read and practiced Taoism. They were all taught by their masters. They said they were masters, but they were actually kind fathers.

On the day of Jingzhe, Xie Xuan took Xiaoxiao up the mountain to hunt wild game and went home with wine, meat and frozen pears in the city, but his master disappeared.

They waited at home for a month, but the master did not come back. Neighbors nearby asked him, but no one saw him go out, and a living person disappeared out of thin air.

The countryside is blocked, and I have asked all the villages around me, and only two strangers have come to me.

One Zi Tang has a face with her eyes crossed and her eyebrows hangs, and a tumor has a lower left eye; the other is gentle and elegant, looking like a scholar, but with a sword on her back.

The two of them had no idea and couldn't wait any longer. Then they packed up their things and went out to find their master. After more than a month of coming out, there was no news about their master.

Xie Xuan brought the cake covered with chicken to Xiao Xiao’s mouth, held her fingers coldly, and asked, “But is there any unopposed ghost to bother you?”

Sang Xiaoxiao is born with heavy yin energy and her eyes are too clean, which is the easiest to cause dirt. Xie Xuan’s eight characters are reborn and has a strong fire. He will retreat when he sees any dirt.

Xiaoxiao was not well-versed in Taoism when she was young, and she could only sleep peacefully in Xie Xuan's arms.

I hugged it for more than ten years and became a habit of hugging it.

Xiaoxiao took Xie Xuan's hand, opened her mouth and bit a small bite of the chicken cake. Thinking of the female ghost who repeatedly complained about the bidding, she shook her head.

Xie Xuan lazily supported his long legs, smiled so hard that his eyebrows were flying, and told Xiaoxiao: "This Chizhou City is very rich. We will go into the city tomorrow. We will always encounter two or three unlucky people."

"Didn't it mean that there is a local Yiyang Temple, and will anyone invite us?"

Xie Xuan had already found out that Yiyang Temple is indeed a famous person, but the people of Chizhou privately called it "Picking the Hair Temple". Even if the geese pass by, they will leave a bunch of hair. Rich families are rich, but ordinary people will not have money to go to Yiyang Temple to solve the evil.

Tomorrow, I will go to the Fuhumen Gate in the east of the city first. If I really can't go to the west of the city again, there will always be business to do.

The Taoist skills of the brother and sister were barely introduced. The master disappeared. He only realized that the world was difficult when he left the village. Everything required money. Only the Taoist skills could earn some money.

Throughout this journey, I have eliminated evil spirits, practiced, saved, caught ghosts, and raised graves. I have all had extraordinary luck with Huihui with my small eyes and Xie Xuan's life fire.

Xiaoxiao took a sip of wild vegetable soup and said casually: "Then I'd better go to the brothel tomorrow."

Xie Xuan choked, coughed a few times, his face turned slightly red: "We won't go to that kind of place in the future."

"Why?" The little thin eyebrows frowned. The more mixed the fish and dragons were, the more chaotic the five aggregates became, and the more money they had to make.

Xie Xuan glanced at her. Xiaoxiao was born weak and was born younger than others. His master often said that he had named her badly.

She was young, but she was thirteen years old. She could not take her to those places. If the master knew about it, he would not break his legs.

"Those small jobs are too slow to make money. If we want to do it, we will do a big one." He was so energetic. "When we have money, we will find our master and go to the capital and go to the most expensive restaurant to have a meal."

The little thin eyebrows bent, a smile appeared on his indifferent face. He nodded with a "um" and carefully put away the endless cakes. If there is nothing to eat tomorrow, he can still use the rest of the food to cushion.

The Gods' Stage had been cleaned up and a thin quilt was laid. Xiaoxiao got in first. Xie Xuan followed her short body and threw her arms into his arms. She hooked his neck with her hands and put her feet on his legs.

Xie Xuan hugged Xiaoxiao, as if he was holding a piece of cold jade. Others couldn't stand the chill, but he felt comfortable all over and hugged her and stuck it in his arms.

The two of them have been used to sleeping since childhood, and no one feels inappropriate.

The tip of the little nose rubbed Xie Xuan's chest, and the boy stretched his legs and yawned.

The spring was chilly and the two thin walls could not block the wind, but Xie Xuan was so hot that he slept in his arms, which was warmer than covering him with a thick quilt.

Xie Xuan ran away for a day and was already tired and fell asleep soon after.

He fell asleep. The golden light of the life fire was still shining. He arched his head slightly, poked his head out of his arms, and looked out of the foggy eyes at the temple gate.

The moon is about to be dark, the seven souls wander, and the ghosts come and go.

Although the hanged ghost is very resentful, it is also pitiful. He held the spell with one hand. If she knew the tact and left quickly, she would leave her ghost life. If she was in trouble while the moon was dark, don't blame her subordinates for being unkind.

The female ghost didn't know what Xiaoxiao was thinking. She lay on the roof with her long tongue collapsed. The half-bright red tongue shook on the door frame, and a "scratch" sounded softly, hanging down a head, her eyes looked at Xiaoxiao and grinned.

The female ghost said with a smile: "You saw me."

Xiaoxiao pretended not to see, but the female ghost's neck suddenly stretched and hung into the door, and her head swayed: "You saw me."

She hid outside the window and heard Xie Xuan's words, only then did she know that Xiaoxiao could see her.

After hanging on the tree for many years, she finally met a person with a weak horoscope and a weak horoscope. She was reluctant to let go of this excellent scapegoat. As long as she led Xiao Xiao out of the temple and strangled to the tree, she would be free.

Xiaoxiao saw that the female ghost didn't even dare to enter the temple. She knew that she didn't dare to mess with Xie Xuan. She let go of the talisman in her hand, yawned at the female ghost, and arched into Xie Xuan's hot chest again, and her fluffy hair rubbed his chin.

Close your eyes and fall asleep soundly.

The female ghost really did not dare to enter the temple gate. Since she cried to the Land Lord, she believed that there was a god who could make the decision for her. She did not wait for the gods to uphold justice for her day after day, year after year.

This girl's horoscope is so light, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

When the fog in the mountains gets darker and the moonlight is dim, the three souls of the girl in the temple float on her body, the female ghost opens her mouth and sings a small song.

"Grand-slim mother, light makeup, and the fragrance of pears on her temples."

One sound is more charming than the other.

Xiaoxiao opened her eyes when she heard the sound and sat in the boat, surrounded by pearls and jade, and made a cup of green lotus. There was a handsome young man sitting on her. He reached out to her and wanted to help her get ashore. A pear blossom in his hand was hairpinned on her temples.

I haven't known love. No matter how lingering this song is, no matter how handsome the young man is, she remains firm.

I looked down and saw that there was a brocade box in my arms. The treasure inside the brocade box was shiny, and a pearl was as big as a longan, worth a lot of money.

The little eyes were closed and opened, and the illusion disappeared instantly, the brocade box turned into a skull, and the pearl became a human eyeball.
To be continued...