The liver produces the strongest player

Chapter 9
The people who followed were shocked, did this little brother live here for a long time, he seemed to be able to walk over with his eyes closed!
The rain wetted his hair, and strands of condensation condensed on his forehead, Jiang Yang was panting violently.

"Foreman Wu, do you have a Huozhangzi?" Jiang Yang asked.

"Yes!" Foreman Wu hastily took out a torch and lit the fire. At this moment, the orange-red fire light shone in the hall, and also reflected everyone's pale faces that were almost terrified.

Jiang Yang glanced at it, and there were seven people left.

The others either got separated or were killed by ghosts, but he couldn't control so much.

Jiang Yang hadn't had time to come to see this dharma hall before, but now he was taken aback by Huo Zhezi's photo.

I saw a black lacquered coffin in the middle of the Dharma Hall, which was still unsealed. The lid of the coffin was slanted, revealing a corner of it.

Looking inside, it was dark, and one could vaguely see a corpse in Taoist uniform.

At this time, the entire Dharma hall was in a mess, and everything seemed to have been looted, and even the patriarch's ranking could not be seen.

Jiang Yang's face changed on the spot, which is really bad!
At first, I thought this abandoned Taoist temple could save some things, but when I came in, I didn't even see the hair. The altar where the magic artifacts were originally placed was even cleaner than a dog licked it!

"What should we do now?" The craftsmen were completely terrified.

Jiang Yang couldn't help asking: "Foreman Wu, didn't you say that this Taoist temple was very popular at that time? Why didn't even a magic weapon remain?"

"After the old Taoist priest died, a group of disciples broke up to divide the family. The old Taoist priest was put in a coffin, and no one mourned. I am afraid that all the magic weapons were distributed away."

Jiang Yang's eyes darkened when he heard the words, what kind of disciples are these!
He looked at the coffin, could it be that the ghost is an old Taoist priest?
But soon he denied this guess, the body is still inside, if it is an old Taoist priest, it should not be out of the coffin yet.

Moreover, the corpse in the coffin was wearing Taoist clothes, not red clothes.

Where did this ghost come from?
"Look around, everyone, to see if there is anything else useful!"

"Okay!" A group of people are also confused at this time, Jiang Yang ordered, naturally as if they had a backbone, they hurriedly looked around.

At this moment, a craftsman lifted the yellow cloth under the altar, and suddenly exclaimed: "I found a talisman!"

"Amulet?" Jiang Yang rushed forward, and saw that the craftsman was indeed holding an old yellow talisman with human footprints on it. It seemed to be of little value to those Taoist priests, but he didn't know if it would be useful. .

"Try sticking it on the door." Jiang Yang said quickly, "Maybe it can block that ghost in red!"

"Oh, good!" The craftsman quickly took the talisman paper, closed the door, and then sealed the door of the Dharma Hall.

The next moment, when the wind blew, the Zhen Talisman fell to the ground on the spot.

"It can't be pasted!" the craftsman said in shock.

"Stain it with saliva!" Foreman Wu shouted immediately.

"Oh!" The craftsman hastily wiped his saliva, which finally got stuck on the door.

dong dong!dong dong!
Everyone suddenly heard a strange noise coming from outside the door.

"Not good!" Foreman Wu's face changed, "That ghost is going to break the door!"

Jiang Yang's eyes were fixed on the door of the Dharma hall. The door of the Dharma hall seemed to be hit by a huge force, and only a "boom" was heard. This sound also seemed to hit everyone's hearts, straight Make everyone breathless.

But to everyone's rejoicing, everyone saw that the talisman affixed to the door of the Dharma hall was bright.

The door was not open!

At the same time, the voices outside the court seemed to gradually fade away.

At this time, all the talents breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was still in shock, he finally had a little breathing space.

"Little brother." At this time, Foreman Wu also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Jiang Yang, "You woke us up tonight, right?"

"If it weren't for the little brother, we would have died in the attic before, Wu Zhong would like to thank everyone in advance!"

"Foreman Wu." Jiang Yang's face was a little dark. For him, instead of being sucked to death by the ghost and strengthening its strength, it is better to keep a few living people, and the three cobblers are Zhuge Liang.

Not to mention anything else, even if it can give yourself courage, otherwise, in this heavy rain night, facing such a ghost alone, you will be scared to death, and there is no talk of breaking the situation.

He just said in a deep voice: "It's too early to say thank you, let's spend tonight first."

"Yes, yes." Foreman Wu finally settled down.

A group of people sat in the Dharma hall, their faces pale, panting, and taking a rest.

"Foreman." A younger craftsman looked frustrated, "Third son, Uncle Fulin, they are all dead!"

"I know!" Foreman Wu looked gloomy.

There were a total of twelve of them, and half of them died in just such a short while.

How can I explain to my neighbors when I go back?

However, he looked at the talisman seal on the gate, it should be safe now, right?
As long as it lasts until dawn, everything is easy to talk about.

"I told you not to take that silver, did you?" a craftsman complained, "I saw that the third son hid a silver coin before, and he must have been targeted by the ghost in red!"

"What did you say!" Foreman Wu gasped on the spot, "The third son hid money?"

"Where is it just the third son?" said the craftsman, "Uncle Fulin is also hiding."

"You really are!" Foreman Wu glared at them angrily, almost having a heart attack.

He immediately shouted loudly: "Do you dare to hide the silver from the dead? If you have your life to take it, do you have your life to spend? Has anyone else hidden it?"

"Take them all out!"

At this time, I saw the young craftsman tremblingly, taking out an ingot of broken silver from his arms: "Uncle Wu, my mother has been in poor health, I originally wanted to take it back to treat my mother's illness."

He slammed the silver on the ground: "If I knew this, I shouldn't have taken it!"

"you--!"

Foreman Wu was in a hurry and wanted to hit someone, but the others immediately glared at the younger craftsman.

Jiang Yang shook his head when he saw this, and said: "I see those mummies are dressed in ordinary clothes and carry such a large bag of silver. They should be bandits on the mountain or something. No one is wearing red clothes. It shouldn't matter."

The crowd looked at Jiang Yang with some surprise.

They only said that the ghosts were attracted because some people mishandled the money, so they were all angry in their hearts, but hearing what Jiang Yang said, it seemed that this was not the case.

Jiang Yang nodded: "I think it should be right. From this point of view, those bandits should have been killed by the red-clothed ghost's yang energy."

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Jiang Yang knows that he must say this now to make everyone feel at ease.

He was a little puzzled: "I don't know what the identity of this red-clothed ghost was before he was alive, and he doesn't look like a Taoist priest on the mountain."

The young craftsman felt a little better when he heard Jiang Yang's words, looked at the gradually fading anger in the eyes of the people around him, looked at Jiang Yang with some gratitude, and said, "This is strange, I just glanced in panic, That red-clothed ghost seems to be a female ghost, and it really doesn't look like a Taoist priest on the mountain."

"Female ghost?" Now everyone was even more puzzled.

You must know that there are only men in Taoist temples, so where are the female ghosts?

A craftsman suddenly asked: "Could it be because the Taoist priest here killed some woman and caused this ghost to be born?"

Jiang Yang thought for a moment when he heard the words, and asked, "When did this place start to be haunted?"

"About... seven or eight years ago."

"Then when did this Taoist temple break down?"

"It's been almost 20 years."

Jiang Yang nodded slightly when he heard the words: "From this point of view, it should not be a problem with the Taoist temple. It is more likely that this female ghost was killed after the Taoist temple was ruined."

"That's true." Seeing that Jiang Yang's analysis was quite reasonable, everyone nodded.

"But what's the use of knowing these now." A craftsman said dejectedly.

"Know yourself and the enemy, and you can win a hundred battles." Jiang Yang looked at him seriously and said.

"Did you find out that this female ghost is very smart and knows how to block the mountain gate and catch a turtle in a urn." Although Jiang Yang was nervous, his brain was extremely empty, "Although we have blocked the gate now, there is no guarantee that it will not pass through other methods. Come in."

"Can you still come in?" Everyone felt chills in their hearts.

"Little brother is right." Foreman Wu also said immediately after hearing the words, "We can't sit still and wait for death!"

Jiang Yang felt a little puzzled at this moment. In just a short while, they had traveled all over the Taoist temple, but it seemed that they had only seen dead bodies in the main hall, but not in other places.

Could it be that all the people who came to stay overnight went to the main hall to stay overnight, wouldn't it be true?If there are not many people, Jiang Yang thinks the guest house is better, at least there are beds.

But there is no dead body in the inn, and no dead bodies anywhere else, which is strange.

This female ghost can't have any collection addiction, so collect all the corpses.

At this time, Jiang Yang suddenly felt a sticky thing dripping on his forehead.

"Is this place also leaking?" He subconsciously wiped it with his hands.

wrong!

Red?
His eyelids twitched suddenly, and then he looked up.

I saw drops of red blood dripping down.

He was horrified in his heart: "Be careful up there!"

(End of this chapter)