Hair?

One step ahead of fear was doubt. Yu Sheng put his hand on his head and felt the ball head that he had tied up when he left the Taoist temple. Then he was sweating.

Her hair is tied up. Whose hair was it just now?

Yu Sheng's head seems to be installed with a windmill, just straightened out the mind to turn into a mess.

Fortunately, Yu Sheng can't see behind her back, otherwise she will see her hair as dense as a net on her backpack, which has the momentum to wrap her in.

"Taoist Lu." Yu Sheng did not dare to act rashly. He could only make a sound through his slightly opened mouth, but he did not dare to shout. The voice did not seem to reach the house. Lu Yuqing did not come out. She did not give up and called out, "Taoist Lu!"

There is still no response.

At the moment, Lu Yuqing has already searched the room where the lock was opened. He opened an invisible door between the houses and passed through the wall directly.

Lu Yuqing found a cellar in a family. The cellar had not been opened for some time, and a layer of dust fell around it. He opened the door of the cellar to investigate.

The blue fire came out of his fingertips, illuminating the cellar.

The cellar was a circle smaller than the room above, with sundries in it. Many sacks were full and stacked in the corner. Lu Yuqing smelled the damp and moldy smell in the cellar, and his brow was locked. He went to a rectangular table and looked at the books piled on it. From primary school to senior high school, he piled them neatly on the simple desk, opened the drawer, and there were letters, some miscellaneous trinkets, and a school card.

The origin of the school card is Nantong high school. The name, handwriting and photos on it have become blurred.

He put it down and picked up the letters.

Yu Sheng felt her hair moving on her body and disturbed her skin from time to time.

The palms of her hands were wet with sweat, and her eyes were whirling around. The chill in her body surged up. She sat stiffly, searching for memories in her head full of fear.

The jade on her neck was useless, but with the six yellow talismans she gave her, she pasted all the doors and windows of her home.

On the package with the Yellow talisman, there is a super life mantra.

"The imperial edict of the supreme emperor, surpassing you alone, ghosts and ghosts, four lives with grace, those with heads surpass, those without heads live, spears and swords kill, diving and hanging ropes, death in the open and in the dark, wrongs and wrongs, creditors, enemies, children, kneeling in front of my platform, gossiping, zhanru's leaving, surpassing others, being in danger for a daughter, bearing the responsibility of oneself, being rich and poor, being called by you, commanding others, and surpassing life in a hurry. The imperial edict is waiting for all the people, and he is in a hurry to surpass his life. "

Yu Sheng's voice fell to the ground. Yu Sheng was relieved. She quickly got up and left the place where she was and yelled: "Taoist priest Lu, help!"

However, Yu Sheng didn't look back. After she finished the super life mantra, her black hair was only affected a little. Seeing that she was about to escape, he became angry.

The black hair twisted into four strands like a knot and wriggled in the air. Instead of the gentle wrapping up just now, it flew out like a sharp sword. In a flash, he reached Yu Sheng's feet, rolled his ankle and dragged him to the well.

Lu Yuqing felt a weak force flash past in the cellar. The strength made him lose his mind for a moment. When Yu Sheng called for help, he was called back. His body was like an empty body. He went directly through the floor above his head, and then appeared in front of people through the gatehouse.

He stepped on the drag Yu Sheng's hair. His eyes were cold, and he saw a red flash of blood under his eyes. The hair broke his hair like a fright and quickly retracted back into the well.

Lu Yuqing's eyes were extremely sinister, and the five fingers of his right hand were slightly open, and he was surging with black gas.

"Hiss." Lu Yuqing's spirit was called back by a painful breath. His fingers were folded, and the black air in his hands was collected clean. The ferocity in his eyes faded like a ebb tide.

Lu Yuqing pressed down his emotions, worried but not overly concerned: "you Are you ok? "

Because of the damp edge of the well, she rubbed on the ground, and her whole body was dirty. There were broken stones in the hard soil, which scratched through the exposed skin. She had a small wound on her body. There was a sharp stone on her left arm, and a seven or eight centimeter wound was bleeding continuously.

Yu Sheng was far fetched to hook the corners of his mouth, "it's OK."

Lu Yuqing could not help but feel Yu Sheng's dazzling smile and stabbed his heart like a needle, which made his heart tingle after decades of silence. He distastedly removed his deep sight and said, "true or false."

Yu Sheng was not in the mood to smile, but habitually bent up the corners of his lips. Hearing the words, he immediately smoothed the corners of his mouth and lowered his head and drooped his eyes.

One after another, she was attacked by strange things. If she had not survived the bitter days, she would have collapsed at the moment.

"Don't pretend at all, Taoist Lu."

"First impressions matter." Lu Yuqing's strange persistence.

Yu Sheng, who has been established for more than ten years, doesn't quite understand Lu Yuqing's mood at the moment. She wants to think that she hasn't found out, but she can't hold Lu Yuqing so hard to show her flaws in front of her.

"Let's talk about the bridegroom." The topic is back on track.

Lu Yuqing's gaze at the well is very serious, "not the same."Yu Sheng jumped uneasily around the corner of his eyes, narrowed his eyes and pressed down the corners of his eyes. "Last night, the ghost's wedding dress was wet. Could it be that it was fighting with the hair essence in the well? You've seen both of them. In your opinion, is there a good chance that the hairdresser will win against the ghost of the wedding dress? "

Yu Sheng thinks that the ghost of the wedding dress is a mobile household, and the hair essence seems to be a local household. The two ghosts want to fight, and the hair essence kills the ghost of the wedding dress. As long as she leaves Xidan village, she will be safe.

The villagers of Xidan village are eccentric. Most of them know the existence of hair essence. They have been in peace for so many years. At least, most of the probability shows that hair essence does not attack local people.

"Who do you think is good at ghosts that can't be separated from or running around?" Lu Yuqing asked.

Of course, they dare to run around.

Yu Sheng let out his breath.

"Ghosts are dead bodies. They can't die any more. Fierce ghosts can make the weak disappear. However, ghosts are cruel things, and they don't have enough brains. Most ghosts only know to eat. Their companions kill each other and devour the weak to increase their own strength." The strong disgust between the words from the pale lip overflow, that pair of black as ink in the eyes of disgust not to hide out.

It was instinctive disgust.

Yu Sheng shut up and looked at himself in a mess. His wound needed to be treated. But he was afraid to ask her to touch the well again. He had to wipe the wound on his left belly with a wet paper towel and spray Yunnan Baiyao.

The wound was too long for the bandage to stick to, so she simply ignored it.

Lu Yuqing suddenly said, "move the stone away."

"Ah?" Yu Sheng was suddenly pulled back to his senses and looked up at Lu Yuqing's deceptive face. Seeing that he raised his chin and pointed to the well, Yu Sheng stepped back, shook his head like a rattle drum, and said, "I won't go. If I remove the stone, the hair will come out, and I won't be dragged into the well."

"If I move, I won't be able to save you when she attacks you." Lu Yuqing tried to be reasonable.

Yu Sheng didn't believe this very much, but after all, it was she who asked for help and couldn't afford to offend the boss.

Slowly moved to the well, Yu Sheng anxiously turned back to see Lu Yuqing and stressed, "Taoist Lu, I'll give you my life. You must do it in time."

This sentence did not know where to please Lu Yuqing, he pursed his lips to show a smile, solemnly promised, "I will keep your life."