Maoshan Ghost King

Ge Yu nodded, and the two of them squeezed into the crowd, but at the moment there were too many people surrounding the yard of the second fan house. There were so many people who wanted to squeeze inside to watch the excitement. When I squeezed inside, I was greeted by many people in the village.

After finally squeezing to the middle position, Fan Lao Er standing on the roof suddenly screamed and began to sing.

At the beginning of singing, the people watching the excitement suddenly applauded, and they all followed.

But seeing the second fan sang in a woman's shrill voice: "The tears wet the sleeves of the towel, the new sorrows add to the old sorrows, the spring is easy to pass, the unlucky women are shy..."

The singing was the same as when Chen Tao was infected with grievances. Even the voice was exactly the same. This made them even more convinced that the man on the roof was the second fan they were looking for.

There were too many people around here to watch the excitement. The two finally squeezed in and got together with Fan Lao Er's family.

Ge Yu was about to say something, but when he saw the second wife of Fan, she suddenly shouted: "Second, has the husband been invited?"

"I have asked someone to invite it, it should be coming soon." A seventeen or eighteen-year-old man said anxiously.

"Oh, what kind of evil has this happened? A good-natured person has become crazy like this. If you don't invite that gentleman, our house will be demolished by this old thing." The woman cried.

Fan Lao Er on the roof is still singing, babbling and babbling, the music is miserable, and the listeners have straight hair, and they constantly make various charming and enchanting movements on the roof.

A big master, making this move, immediately caused a burst of laughter from the people watching the excitement below.

This group of people is the master of watching the excitement.

Just as Ge Yu was about to speak, someone suddenly shouted: "Mr. Li is here..."

The voice yelled, but seeing the crowd dispersed one after another, a person walked slowly towards them.

This person was wearing a tattered Taoist robe, holding a Sapporo in his hand, with the four characters "Mai Yi Shenxiang" written on it with a brush, and strode towards this side.

As soon as this person came over, he immediately attracted the eyes of Ge Yu and Hei Xiaose. The eyes of the two of them narrowed involuntarily. The person who came here must be a cultivator, and his cultivation level is very strong. As for how strong he is, I didn’t see him take action. I don't know.

The people in the village seemed to respect this Mr. Li very much. After he came, the laughter around him stopped abruptly. Only Fan Lao Er stood on the roof and babbled and sang a little song.

As soon as this man appeared at Fan Lao Er’s house, the woman greeted him quickly, grabbed the man’s arm, and said anxiously: "Mr. Li, look at my man, he has been crazy for several days. , I went crazy at night and sang big dramas every day. I didn’t pay attention today and climbed onto the roof. It must be an evil spirit. You can imagine a way."

That Mr. Li looked calm, looked up at Fan Lao Er on the roof, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I have my own way."

At this time, Mr. Li seemed to have noticed Ge Yu and Hei Xiaose in the yard. He glanced at them and nodded slightly. Obviously, this Mr. Li also saw Ge Yu and Hei Xiaose. identity of.

The breath radiating from a practitioner is different from that of a normal person. If it is not for the other person to converge, it is easy to feel.

Hei Xiaose and Ge Yu also nodded slightly, and stood aside, not saying much.

Mr. Li in front of him is an expert, let's see how he handles this matter.

Then Mr. Li took a close look at Fan Lao Er on the roof, and then asked the woman: "How did he become like this?"

"We don’t know either. He went out four days ago and went crazy the night he came back. He sang a big show in the house, and he smashed things. Others couldn’t stop him. Sometimes he beat people to let us. Returning the things, I actually said some messy nonsense. It was so good before. Since I came back this time, he has changed a person...completely crazy..." the woman cried and said.

But seeing that Mr. Li nodded, and then said: "Get the people down first."

"What's the matter with this? People on the roof, as long as someone goes up, he will throw the tiles down, and he can't get up at all. Look at my boss, his shoulders are all green." Hu said.

The Mr. Li did not speak, but ordered: "Let the two people follow the house under the house, and he will roll off in a while."

The woman was taken aback, but she still followed Mr. Li's instructions to let her two sons follow her.

When I went to see Mr. Li again, he suddenly took out a bronze mirror from a tattered universe bag, stretched out his hand and drew a talisman on the bronze mirror. A vigorous light came out from the mirror, which was similar to the light blooming on the gossip mirror of Ge Yu.

After the golden light came out, Mr. Li shone the bronze mirror in his hand towards Fan Lao Er on the roof and shouted angrily: "Nie barrier, Hugh is rampant!"

Fan Lao Er, who was singing a big show on the roof, suddenly stiffened, as if he was frozen, motionless, and the sound of the big show stopped abruptly.

The people who watched the excitement suddenly made a sigh. They didn't know what Mr. Li did. A mirror shot the second fan, and the second fan stopped moving.

The golden glow emanating from the bronze mirror can only be seen by practitioners after opening the eyes of the sky, and ordinary people can't see it.

After a while, Fan Lao Er's body began to move again, but this time he did not sing, instead he looked very painful. He held his head with his hands and yelled, saying you guys get away, I won't go. ...I can't go...

With that, the second fan ran on the roof, but the bronze mirror in Mr. Li's hand followed him like a shadow. Wherever the second fan ran, the golden light of the bronze mirror followed.

In the end, Fan Lao Er's body fell to the roof and rolled down directly along the eaves.

Fan Laoer’s two sons were also constantly moving with Fan Laoer’s figure, but they were still a step too late. Seeing Fan Laoer’s body about to fall to the ground, Ge Yu suddenly swayed, like Like a ghost, his body jumped up and took Fan Lao Er in the midair into his hands.

In case this fan fell from the roof to the concrete floor, he would have to fall out.