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Chapter 23 The Origin of the Female Ghost

In a panic, I touched the magic bag and finally found a talisman. When I looked closely, it turned out to be a corpse-suppressing spell. Since it could not shake off her yin energy, I would try other factors. However, it was a bit risky to use the corpse-suppressing spell. If it weren't for what I expected, this spell would definitely cause harm to Soda Boy.,, don't worry, let's talk about it again.

He pinched the talisman paper with one hand and pressed it on the forehead of Soda Boy with a rapid force. As soon as the talisman arrived, Soda Boy trembled all over and stopped immediately. Then, he trembled violently, this time it was a painful tremor. I was delighted. It was really, there was a corpse qi at work.

Wei Yong, who was standing beside him, immediately stopped him and said, "Qinqi, what are you doing? This is not superstitious,"

Halfway through his words, Wei Yong could no longer speak. He saw streams of white smoke coming out from under the talisman paper, making a "hissing" sound. Soda kid gritted his teeth hard and shouted in pain: "Stinky,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,~~~”

Accompanied by a shrill scream, Soda Boy suddenly raised her body, and the curse of corpse suppression also turned into pieces of debris and fell to the ground at this moment. A black air flashed from Soda Boy's heavenly spirit and disappeared without a trace. I chased after a few steps, but the black air disappeared in the night sky in the blink of an eye, and there was no trace-

"Uncle, uncle,."

Wei Yong bent over and lie in front of the soda boy and shouted loudly, and the villagers around him seemed to realize something, talking all over the place, roughly "Is this kid's hysteria cured?" Yunyun,,

I looked at the boundless night sky, sighed, and let her run away, but this time I touched her background, and the direction she disappeared must be her old nest. Humph, I will clean up her after dawn.

Wei Yong, who said he wanted to beat the soda boy to take revenge, was now his uncle called him out. I can only say that people are fickle,,

I said to Zhang Dagui: "Uncle, find a place for Director Su to rest. You can wake up after dawn by basking in the sun."

The scene just now may have surprised everyone present and witnessed a level beyond reality with his own eyes. Wei Yong also completely held the first half of the previous sentence into his stomach. I believe he is the same as the villagers. After shouting for a while, Wei Yong stood up and asked, "Chu, Mr. Chu Qi, is my uncle in a coma?"

It is rare to hear Wei Yong add a "Mr." to the back of my name, which shows that he also believes that these weird things are real. I smiled bitterly and said, "He has a weak yang energy and it takes time to recover. But his life is worry-free. Don't worry too much. As for whether he is in a coma, what do you think?"

Wei Yong blushed, lowered his head and stopped talking, and hurriedly untied the Soda Boy. With the help of several other villagers, he helped the Soda Boy up. Zhang Dagui said casually: "Why not get me to rest and leave."

The villagers present were also very energetic. It seemed that the troubles of the night had lost their sleepiness. They all ran to Zhang Dagui's house like blood. Most of them were watching the fun, but in fact, they were just watching the strangeness.

It was getting brighter and the yard of Zhang Dagui's family was filled with villagers. They all came to see the people who came to see the people who came to see the people who came to see them. In the eyes of outsiders, or medicine, etc., there were also called hysteria. Anyway, I don't know those, so everyone came over, which was my idea.

The village chief is a middle-aged man in his forties, named Zhang Erli. When I saw Zhang Sanli following him, it turned out that they were two brothers. So, there must be Zhang Dali in their family. Zhang Erli has been watching the scene of the collision, but at that time, I guess he was scared and didn't say anything. At this moment, he asked his long questions in an eloquent manner, especially when he was concerned about the soda boy, and asked his wife to kill chicken and stew soup, saying that he wanted to replenish Director Su's body, and insisted on waiting for Director Su to wake up and make a deep review in person, etc.

I asked Zhang Dagui to find a few older people and gathered in the same room alone. Of course, the village chief Zhang Erli and Wei Yong also joined in. In fact, it doesn’t matter whether they listen or not. I asked cautiously: “Do you know, do you know, in recent years, have people from these villages brought a woman from another place?”

Village chief Zhang Erli immediately interrupted, "Mr. Chuqi, there are many women coming from other places here, only the ones from the noble family, aren't they from other places?"

"By the way." I quickly added the missing question: "Among the women from other places, is there anyone who can sing Peking Opera, which is the authentic Kunqu opera?"

Actually, I was confused that night. I didn’t know whether it was an authentic Kunqu opera. I said this more, but I actually wanted to evoke the long-standing memories of the elderly sitting and add some unique points. After I asked, after a while, several old people kept shaking their heads and muttered: “No,,, I have been fighting the Japanese a few years ago. How many Japanese Japanese have occupied?”

There was a black thread in front of me. The question was to ask if there was a woman who sang Peking Opera here. I never thought that several old people were off topic as they were talking and complained about the time when they fought the Japanese. Although the people who came through that era were covered in scars, the problem of female ghosts was a difficult matter. Fortunately, Zhang Dagui took back the topic with one sentence: "I seem to have heard from my grandfather that in the early years, our area was a business hub for East-West trade in the past few years. The common people had two money. There was a famous old rich man in the village, named Zhang Fatang. It is said that after returning from wealth outside, he also brought several concubines who were recruiting outside. One of them was a little concubine who loved to laugh and talk when he met people. He could sing a few songs at home, which attracted many widows to draw the corner of Zhang Fatang's house, haha."

"Yes, yes, it's that Zhang Fatang. Dagui, I remembered this when I reminded me." A bald old man next to him opened his teeth and opened his mouth and said with two big eyes: "There was another romantic saying at that time. He raised an actor in front of the hall and a man behind him. He was a man outside the wall. He was the only one in a century, hahaha~~~"

“Hahaha~~~”

The people present burst into laughter, and I was speechless. How could this be said? Why did you finally get to the point and change the topic again? I accidentally saw the village chief Zhang Erli and was laughing loudly at this moment. Seeing me looking at him, I immediately held my laughter and tidied up my clothes. Wei Yong opened his mouth with a smile. He wanted to laugh, and just look at the scarred big blue face,

Just when I was at a loss, Zhang Xiaohua's voice suddenly sounded outside: "Seventh day of the lunar month, seventh day of the lunar month,."

I quickly got up and walked out of the room, but when I saw Zhang Xiaohua angrily, he said anxiously: "The seventh day of the lunar month, the incident you had spread in Yanjia Village last night. It was said that you were a great immortal. So, my family went to find you in a hurry early in the morning, saying that something strange happened to their family and wanted you to go and have a look. You can go and have a look."

"Oh." I asked, "Is it serious?"

After saying that, I signaled Zhang Xiaohua to see the current scene. Only then did Zhang Xiaohua notice the soda boy lying in the room and the bruised and swollen Wei Yong. He opened his mouth and hesitated and said, "I think you should go and have a look,."

I frowned and immediately turned to Wei Yong and said, "If you don't want your uncle to have anything to do, please ask the details of the woman who is singing the opera from beginning to end, remember it is from beginning to end."

Wei Yong was stunned for a moment and immediately focused his attention: "Okay, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

The soldiers are born differently and speak frankly. I didn't say anything, so I turned around and got into Zhang Xiaohua's car: "Let's go."

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"You can sit when I ride it up,."

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Chapter completed!
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