Chapter 615

Ruoqiang County is located in the southeast of Xinjiang Uygur Autonomous Region, east of the Tarim Basin, and southeastern edge of the Taklamakan Desert. This place is the territory of a little god. He is quite famous here. He has followed Xue Xiaobao everywhere in the past two years and has never had the chance to come back.

Fatty Meng knew that the little gods must go to, one is the master's sect, and the other is this. After all, they met here, Fatty Meng first found a hotel to stay. Now he is a rich man, and he is on a business trip with public funds, so he naturally cannot treat himself badly.

It was said that the little god was indeed here. But the little god did not go to the street to set up a stall, but went to the underground palace that Xue Xiaobao told him.

During Xue Xiaobao's last trip to the Western Regions, he and Xue Tianqi had been here, and it seemed that there was some secret. When the little god saw the walls around the underground palace hall, he was stunned. The contents of the paintings seemed to be similar, but they couldn't remember them for a moment.

The little god fairy looked carefully and recorded the meaning of each mural. Two hours later, the little god fairy came out of the underground palace. He still lived in his former home, and even Xue Xiaobao didn't know his residence, let alone Fatty Meng.

When he returned home, the little god's food, clothing, housing and transportation were all cooked by himself. He split the ingredient to make fire, boil water and cooked rice. After all, the little god cleaned up the bed. At this moment, a knock on the door came from outside the house.

"Is the little fairy at home? I am Aunt Wu next door." An obese woman knocked on the door while shouting the little fairy's name.

"It's Aunt Wu, why are she here to do so late?" The little fairy murmured to herself, walked out, stood at the door and asked, "Aunt Wu, it's too late today, I'll talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do."

"Little God, I really have something urgent to do." Aunt Wu said.

"What urgent matter?" asked the little fairy.

"I... my house is haunted..." Aunt Wu spoke very quickly. Because of the ghostly fear inside, she felt a little flustered when she mentioned this matter and stuttered when she spoke.

"Oh, let's talk about it tomorrow." The little fairy disagreed and turned around and left.

"Little God, I beg you. My old man has been sick for several days. At noon today, he woke up and told me about the mystery of immortality, and some messy things. It is still the underworld who wants to sacrifice his head. Little God, I beg you..."

The almost nonsense tone made the little god stop. The mystery of immortality? Sacrifice, these two words attracted his attention. The little god pondered for a moment, and then opened the door. Aunt Wu looked very haggard, but Yin Tang turned black, her eyes were fluctuating, and her steps were floating, especially her face, sallow and blue.

The little fairy frowned and said, "You are waiting at the door, I'll be back soon."

Seeing this scene, the little god can determine that there is something dirty in their house. She has been in the body with evil spirits, which means that only half of her life is left. As for his husband, he is probably dying now. The little god returns to the room, takes out the things he needs, and then follows Aunt Wu to his house.

Their house is very close, and only five families are separated by five families. All five families have moved away. So this row of houses is only living in Aunt Wu and Xiao Shenxian. Xiao Shenxian likes quietness, and it happens to be very quiet here, but there was no dirty things here before. According to common sense, it would not appear suddenly unless someone in their family messes with dirty things and takes them home.

Before he could reach Aunt Wu's house, the little fairy stopped and said seriously: "Wait, I'll ask you a few things, you must answer truthfully. If you hide it, I'll leave now."

Aunt Wu was shocked when she heard this, and nodded quickly and said, "Little God, you are not a mortal, how dare I lie to you?"

"I'll ask you, you have been to places you shouldn't go these days." The little fairy asked.

Aunt Wu shook her head and said, "No..., but this is strange. The old man and I went to work in the fields. After I came back, the old man said he was disgusted, so I asked the outpatient clinic to get the medicine. It was cured after taking the medicine. The next day we went to work in the fields. After we came back, the old man said he was still disgusted..."

"How many days have you been disgusting for the first time?" asked the little fairy.

"It's about ten days. It's no more than half a month at most." Aunt Wu said seriously.

"What about you, how do you feel now?" the little fairy asked again.

"I'm dizzy and always have nightmares when I go to bed at night." Aunt Wu said.

"What nightmare, let me talk about it carefully. Don't miss any details. There are indeed dirt in your house." The little fairy said seriously.

"Uh...I..." Aunt Wu said, lowering her head as if she was shy and whispering: "I dream every night that I dream of spring, and a man I can't see clearly has sex with me. It's the same every night."

"Well, you are now in the police station. Let the police be surrounded by fully armed forces. If you tell me the director, you say that it was what I said. It is best to let them tie you up for you. No matter what happens, don't let you go. It is best to put Zhong Kui on your place, facing you." After the little god explained, he pushed the door and entered. An evil spirit rushed over.

Aunt Wu ran to the police station in a panic. At this time, she was already scared.

Aunt Wu’s yard is not big, and evil spirits come out of the main hall.

The little fairy pinched her fingers and pushed open the door with a serious expression. When she saw the scene in the room, the little fairy stepped back three times. The evil spirit in the room surged into the sky. Aunt Wu's husband was floating in the air. Seeing someone pushing the door open, her eyes were suddenly opened, and a blood red shot out. Before the little fairy's footsteps were steady, she took out a piece of talisman paper and stuck it on her forehead. Then she waved the peach wood sword, muttering something, and then bit her fingers, and the blood on her fingertips sprinkled on the ground. As soon as the blood touched the ground, a stream of black smoke was burning.

The little fairy held the sword and wanted to rush in, but before he could set off, the door closed itself.

Then a voice came back to my ears. "You are from the underworld, too. Why do you need to meddle in other people's business?"

The little fairy's heart trembled. How did this guy know that I've been to the underworld? And this guy seems to have a cultivation level above me, but now it's night, and he has the upper hand.

"Hmph!" The little fairy snorted and slowly retreated. Just as he retreated to the door, the door of the main hall opened again. Aunt Wu's husband grinned and raised his head and pointed, "I have what you want."

The little fairy frowned, suddenly jumped, holding a sword in his right hand, and golden light shone everywhere. He held a stack of spells in his left hand, chanting a spell in his mouth, throwing a stack of talisman paper in his right hand into the house, and the Seven-Star Sword pointed at his throat. The movement was extremely skillful and fast, and it was done in one go in the blink of an eye.

However, the man seemed to have been prepared. Just as the Seven-Star Sword was about to pierce the throat, the evil spirit in the room disappeared instantly.

The man's blood-red eyes gradually faded, and his face gradually turned from black to sallow. The little god knew that the possessed ghost had left. However, the ghost should be in this room. The little god dared not stay in the room for too long. After retreating from the room, he suddenly heard a shrill cry passing by the night sky.

The little fairy looked up and the voice came from the direction of the police station. The little fairy's face suddenly condensed, and he pinched his fingers to patrol the pattern. After a while, he sighed, then looked back at the hall. The evil spirit condensed, the door opened, and the man was suspended in the air again, looking at the little fairy with a smile.

The little fairy ran to the police station without looking back. Before she could enter the police station, she heard the inside explode. In addition to Aunt Wu's shrill cry, there were also the police's panicked words.

"Don't panic, this is a matter arranged by the little god. We must do it as we do. Aunt Wu is possessed by demons and monsters, so we cannot ignore it." The director looked at Aunt Wu who was tied to a chair and couldn't help swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva. It's really Aunt Wu's appearance now. Look at her hideous face, which is even more resentful than his mother's grandfather's pounce.

Some police officers are temporary workers and will not try their best to defend their cheap dignity. The director and some cadres cannot leave. When they are about to leave, they cannot do it even if the matter is spread.

When the little god arrived, he posted a few talismans at the door and came to the interrogation room. He looked closely and frowned and said, "Where is the statue of God, go and get the statue of God."

When the director saw the little god coming, he hurriedly went up to him and said, "Little god, we cannot worship statues here."

"Go and look for the statue of Zhong Kui." The little fairy instructed, then walked towards the crazy Aunt Wu with a piece of talisman paper. She posted the talisman on her forehead, but Aunt Wu did not use this emotion and was still crazy, but she didn't relieve herself a little at the beginning.

"If evil energy enters the body and forcefully pushes out the evil energy, it may hurt the innocent. Let's wait until noon tomorrow." The little fairy murmured to himself, turned around and took out the pen and ink, and began to apply it on Aunt Wu's face.

The director left quickly and brought more than ten statues of gods in one go. All statues were moved, but there was no Zhong Kui. The director was so tired that he was panting, and put the immortal aside and turned away. The little immortal didn't say anything, and placed the statue around Aunt Wu, then sat on the ground, his eyes closed slightly, and his mouth was muttered.

When he first saw Aunt Wu, he found that her evil spirit entered her body and was at risk of being retaliated at any time. So he arranged for her to come to the police station.

The director and others did not dare to enter the room, so they sat in the corridor at the door. They knew very well about the little gods. It can be said that they dared not refuse to obey the little gods' wishes. Although the country has always emphasized the breaking of superstition, some things cannot be solved by science.

The little god is quite famous in the local area, otherwise he would not have been called a god. As the little god kept thinking about it, Aunt Wu's expression became more and more calm, and the statues around her seemed to have played a role.

"Director, send someone to find the statue of Zhong Kui. Even if you can't find it, you have to find the statue of the King of Hell." The little fairy suddenly spoke.

When the director heard this, he waved his hand and signaled everyone to look for it. He said that Zhong Kui's statue was really hard to find. Now the people who offer wealth, Guanyin, and Buddha statues at home are all statues of Zhong Kui. Almost no one put a statue of Zhong Kui at home.

Zhong Kui is also a god who can beat ghosts and drive away evil spirits in Chinese folk legends - the Holy Lord of Blessings. People often hang the image of Zhong Kui to bless the house and dance the Zhong Kui dance to pray for blessings and eliminate evil spirits. However, there are indeed very few people in this town.
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