Journey to the New South

Chapter 10: Steal the bracelet and get caught, holding a beautiful head and breaking blood

Cixuan thought, "The old ghost must be attached to the ink body drawn by the magic pen. Now that the ink body is covered by the suppression of the spirit, the old ghost's soul must go home and wait for Feng Qi. Feng Qi suddenly disappeared without leaving any ink. It seems that he is a strange man who can invisibility.

"What should we do now? I don't know where the old ghost and Feng Qi live. If you know where they live, you must recite the demon-killing scriptures to subdue the old ghosts and force Feng Qi to hand over the silver. Ci Xuan fell into sorrow.

"Yes, I heard black and white impermanence say that I want to catch the old ghost last night. The eighth achievement is to catch this old man. If you can encounter black and white impermanence, you can find out where the old ghost lives. You can also inquire about the situation of the father, mother and grandmother in hell. Ci Xuan thought so and walked to the wall where he met the black and white impermanence last night.

At the same time, the invisible Feng Qi quickly returned to his residence and turned around to show himself. He ran into the lobby, then took out a magic pen and painted on the wall. An old man who looked like a master jumped on the wall.

Feng Qi hooked his finger and his drawn body came out of the wall. Feng Qi smiled and said, "Master, you're home. Hurry up and attach yourself to the ink."

The old ghost's soul just arrived in the lobby and saw Feng Qi summoning. He rushed up and attached it to the painted body. In this way, the ghost and ink combined, and a strange old man appeared again.

"I usually draw once in five hours, but today, in less than five hours, my body turns back to ink. It seems that the monk's spiritual scripture is very powerful. The old ghost said.

"What can I do with two? He doesn't know where we live. Are you still afraid that he will come to you? Not to mention a few taels of silver, but what can he do if he knows that we stole his fragile bracelet? Feng Qi said disdainfully.

"You haven't stolen the easy-to-dress bracelet yet. You immediately go to the Ruyi pawnshop and steal the Yirong bracelet. After the baby gets it, you can change as long as you want. Unlike the thing drawn by this magic pen, it will turn back to ink in five hours. The old ghost laughed.

"Okay, Master, I'll go right away. If you don't steal it, you will always be worried. When I come back, I will make delicious food for you. Feng Qi laughed.

"Good boy. It's rare for you to have this heart, but the food you cook is not as good as what I cook. I'll do it. It's ready and wait for you to come back to eat. The old ghost laughed.

Feng Qi nodded with a smile, and then turned around and disappeared with invisibility.

Feng Qi quickly came to the Ruyi pawnshop and entered the pawnshop with wall penetration. Walking through the light, I saw the pawnshop owner and the boss's wife whispering with a smile on their faces.

"Sure enough, it's a fragile bracelet. The head of the family, your eyes are really poisonous." The boss's wife said happily.

"Of course. When the monk comes to be this bracelet, it takes more than a dozen taels to open his mouth. Why can bracelets be so expensive? On this basis, I conclude that this is not an ordinary bracelet. Later, when I looked carefully, the bracelet was crystal clear and looked like a natural aura. He promised to give him twelve taels of silver. Later, I put it on my hand and accidentally turned it. At that time, I remembered Master Shuda. As a result, I became Master Shuda, which shocked me at that time. The pawnbro said.

"How did you become a young master of Shuda? Do you know that Master Shuda has just sunk and wants to seduce his beautiful wife? The boss's wife asked.

"Madam, you are joking. Although Master Shuda's wife is beautiful, she is a husband at a young age. Who dares to provoke such a woman? I thought of Master Shuda's good family background, and the ship sank and died like this. What should I do with so many family property?

"What are you worried about? They have a father and a daughter-in-law. You can't get a taels of silver for those family property. The boss's wife said.

' "That's not necessarily true. Now that we have this easy-to-do bracelet, it's easy to do. The young master Shuda didn't even leave a bone. Do you think we will find someone to use this bracelet to turn into his appearance and meet his father and wife? The pawnbro said.

"Good idea! However, what if Master Shuda doesn't die and comes back? Besides, if the monk comes to redeem the bracelet, how will you send it? The boss's wife asked.

"I have studied this bracelet for several hours, and all he can become is dead men. Didn't I become a young master of Shuda, that is to say, he is dead. The monk said that the bracelet was stolen. What can he do? If you dare to make trouble, hit it out!" The pawnshop owner laughed.

"This matter is still discussed in the long-term. This easy-to-understand bracelet can't be handed over to others casually. Put away the bracelet quickly. Let's have a rest." The boss's wife charmingly put the easy-to-face bracelet by the pillow, and then pulled the pawnshop boss to make out.

The scene in front of him really made Feng Qi's heart restless. Looking at the happy clouds and rain, Feng Qi couldn't stand it. While the couple were enjoying themselves, he immediately shook his hidden body, walked to the pillow, put the easy-for-fit bracelet into the bag, and then quietly left.

Leaving the pawnshop, Feng Qi immediately put on a Yirong bracelet and thought about the appearance of Master Shuda. Then with a slight turn, he became the dead young master of Shuda. Don't mention Feng Qi's complacency. Tonight, he wants to vent his feelings on Master Shuda's beautiful wife.

Feng Qi, who became the young master of Shuda, came to the Shufu as quickly as possible. Knocking on the door with joy. The doorman inside opened the door and fell to the ground. He shouted in horror, "There are ghosts, there are ghosts." The ghost of the young master is back.

"What the hell? I'm Master Shuda, and I'm not dead. I'm back. Take me to see the young grandma." Feng Qi couldn't wait to say.

Hearing this, the doorman laughed and said, "It's really the young master is back. The young master is not dead. That's great. I'll report it to the master and the young grandmother immediately.

Just as the doorman was about to report the news, Feng Qi immediately blocked it and said, "It's so late that I won't disturb the master. Take me to see the young lady, and we will talk.

The doorman nodded with a understanding smile. Then he led Feng Qi to the young lady's room.

Grandma Muda became a widow at a young age and couldn't sleep at night. I'm thinking about the clouds and rain that used to be with my husband. Thinking about it, tears filled my face. The whole person looks more charming.

"Young grandma, the young master is not dead, the young master is back." As the doorman spoke, he led Feng Qi to Grandma Muda.

"Lang Jun, didn't the ship sink and die? Why, you are still alive. Grandma Muda was overjoyed.

"Yes, wife, I'm still alive. I miss you so much." Feng Qi saw that Muda's young grandmother was charming and moved, and he couldn't wait to possess it.

The doorman withdrew knowingly. Feng Qi rushed up like a greedy wolf. Needless to say, endless lingering is the most direct language.

This night, Feng Qi was very comfortable. He and Grandma Muda spent the whole night lingering. It was not until dawn that the exhausted Feng Qi fell asleep. Young lady Muda, who has been in a drought for a long time, still doesn't want to go to bed. She stroked Feng Qi's body with her hand and felt endless love.

"Why is there a bracelet? Lang Jun, is it for me?" Grandma Muda asked charmingly when she saw the bracelet on Feng Qi's hand.

Feng Qi has fallen asleep and didn't hear what Grandma Muda said.

Grandma Muda smiled and reached out to take down the bracelet in Feng Qi's hand. With this, Feng Qi suddenly returned to his original form. Grandma Muda screamed loudly with her ugly appearance.

"Ah, who are you monster?" Grandma Muda jumped under the bed, covered her lower body, and asked in pain.

"Madam, I..." Feng Qi woke up and looked at his body, knowing that the matter was exposed. He climbed down nervously from ** and knelt at the feet of Grandma Muda. Grandma Muda retreated.

"You beast, destroy my reputation. No wonder I killed you." Grandma Muda was full of grief and resentment.

"Don't shout, don't be afraid. I just like my wife. When I see her young, I am widowed and can't bear it. It happens that I have this easy-to-dress bracelet. So she changed her appearance and comforted her loneliness. Feng Qi said with a smile.

"You damn beast, you don't look at your ugly appearance." Grandma Muda was so angry that she wanted to vomit when she thought of her dedication last night for such an ugly man.

"You served me very hard last night. Isn't it easy for me to become a beautiful man? Give me back the bracelet and I'll change it right away." Feng Qi said.

"You become a man, go to hell." An old man rushed in from the door, picked up a large vase, and hit Feng Qi's head hard. Feng Qi screamed and fainted with his head full of blood.

"Father, this beast turned into a young master and made me..." Grandma Muda rushed to **, got into the quilt and cried bitterly.

"Don't cry! Give me the changing bracelet in your hand, this beast is dead. No one will know about it in the future. Master Shu said.

"Father, throw him into the mass grave and feed the dog." Grandma Muda said.

"I will deal with this matter myself. You gave me the Yirong bracelet, and I heard it outside the door. Master Shu said.

Grandma Muda had to give the bracelet to Master Shu. Master Shu couldn't close his mouth happily. Then he was ordered to throw Feng Qi to the mass grave.

Who thinks that black and white impermanence is resting in mass graves. Seeing a group of people sneaking a dead man coming, they immediately became invisible. Those people threw Feng Qi to the mass grave and left. Black and white impermanence appeared to check.

"How can it be this stinky boy, that old man's apprentice? In the past, our two brothers were burned by him a lot, and he also fell into our hands today, and he suffered. Hei Wuchang said.

"What, he is not dead yet. He is still a human and is not under our control. However, he was so injured that he couldn't wake up for a short time. We can take this opportunity to catch his old ghost master." Bai Wuchang said.

"Although he still has a breath, it looks like it's going to rain. If no one comes to save her, he won't survive. Why don't we take away the magic pen on him? Even if he can wake up, he doesn't know who took it. Hei Wuchang said.

"This is not good, but..." Bai Wuchang hesitated.

"The fire drawn by this magic pen has burned us several times, and it is also God's will that the magic pen fell into our hands. It's better than falling into the hands of mass graves and bad guys. Black impermanence persists.

"Okay. If it's really with him, we'll take it away. It's going to rain, and it's good to draw two umbrellas. We don't have to use magic in everything and consume our strength. Bai Wuchang made up his mind.

Black and white impermanence found the magic pen from Feng Qi, and then abandoned Feng Qi. Go to Feng Qi's house and catch the old man.

The old ghost is about to get rid of his soul at home. He waited for Feng Qi all night and didn't wait for him to come back to eat the delicious food he made. The old ghost wanted to find him, but he was afraid of meeting the black and white impermanence of arresting him back to hell. I'm also afraid of meeting Cixuan again. In addition, the old ghost thinks that Feng Qi is very good at it. I didn't go out to look for it.

But it's almost dawn, and Feng Qi hasn't come back yet. The old man is afraid. First, he was worried about Feng Qi, and second, the ink body he was attached to had been almost five hours. If in five hours, the ink body turns back into ink, and Feng Qi does not come back to draw a new ink body for him, then his soul will have no attachment and will be captured back to hell by black and white impermanence.

"Feng Qi, you stinky boy, what did you do? Don't you want your master anymore? Come back quickly. If you don't come back, Master will risk going out to find you. The old ghost said anxiously.

"No need to look for it. He is now mass-burying and can't die. Anyway, you died early. Go back to hell with us and be punished. Black and white impermanence suddenly appeared, and the scary old ghost soul escaped. The ink body happened to turn back into a pool of ink at the right time.

"What did you say? What do you think is wrong with Feng Qi? What's wrong with him? Tell me quickly!" The old ghost's soul asked like crazy.

"That stinky boy offended someone and was beaten to death and thrown into mass grave. Whether it is life or death depends on his creation. Don't worry about it. If he dies, he will go to hell with you to be punished. Hei Wuchang said.

"Then go and save him. He has no parents since he was a child. I raised him. Although this child is a thief like me. However, he is affectionate and righteous, and he can't die like this. The old ghost cried and knelt down to save him.

"You are going back to hell to be punished. What are you thinking about him for? You stole for a living, and cheated. You were a complete old bad guy. I didn't expect that since you had so much affection for the little bad guy you brought with yourself. Bai Wuchang said.

"I know that I am deeply guilty, so I dare not go to hell for trial after death. Unintentionally knowing the location of the magic pen, he asked Feng Qi to steal it. So that I can draw an ink body and make my soul cling to it. For several years, the two gods also knew that Feng Qi would not abandon me under any circumstances. With his filial piety, I feel that although I am still dead, now I am going to hell, but his life and death are unknown. How can you let me leave at ease? Please, let me save him, and you can save him, too. The old ghost cried and said.

"We are all ghosts. How can we care about mortal things like this? We can't save him unless you give a dream to a mortal to save him. Bai Wuchang said.

"Dreams to mortals? For whom? We usually have little contact with others. The old ghost sighed.

"Then let him live and die. Let's go back to hell before it rains." Black impermanence urges to make his debut.

The old ghost still wants to beg, and the black and white impermanence has lost patience. I caught the old ghost and went out.

"You are hard-hearted and mislead people's lives." The old ghost shouted with tears.

"Stop shouting, old man. You are a dead soul now, and no one can hear your voice. Black and white said in unison.

"It's really called every day, and the ground is not good. Feng Qi, it was Master who harmed you. Master should not have asked you to steal the Yirong bracelet. Master got retribution. The old ghost regrets it.

"What kind of easy-to-dress bracelet? Make it clear." Hei Wuchang immediately asked.

"A monk with a simple bracelet was given to the pawnshop. I asked Feng Qi to go to the pawnshop to steal, and he never came back. The old ghost said.

"It seems that he was captured and severely beaten by the pawnshop boss's men." Bai Wuchang guessed.

"Look, the monk is squatting on the wall again. It seems that he has been squatting all night. What is he going to do?" Hei Wuchang suddenly pointed to the distance and said Ci Xuan, who squatted under the wall.

"What else can I do? He must want to inquire about Zhu Youyu's in hell. Zhu Yourong is in hell and is a good friend of the Lord of Hell. What's he worried about as a monk? Bai Wuchang said.

"Maybe he is Zhu Yulin's son. Do you think he looks a little similar to Zhu Youlin?" Black and impermanence.

"Yes. Even Shen Yun is very similar. By the way, didn't Ming Emperor Zhu Youluan become a monk with his son in ancient Foshan? Looking at the age of this monk, it can be concluded that he is Zhu Youlu's son. Bai Wuchangdao.

"Oh, then he is the prince of the Ming Dynasty. It's really strange for this prince to squat on the wall every night. Black and impermanence.

When the old ghost heard this, he used all his strength and shouted at Ci Xuan: "Monk, prince. Go to the mass grave to save Feng Qi. He will tell you the whereabouts of the easy-to-dress bracelet.

Ci Xuan didn't sleep well. When the old man shouted like this, he was woken up. Proficient in metaphysics, he naturally has different ears and eyes different from ordinary people. Cixuan raised his head fiercely and suddenly saw the black and white impermanence and the old ghost they were holding.

"It turned out to be two gods and the old man. The poor monk waited here all night and finally saw the god. Ci Xuan stepped forward respectfully and said.

"What's the use of seeing them? Your father is a good friend of the Lord of Hell in hell. You don't have to ask, what they just said. You'd better go to the mass grave to save my apprentice Feng Qi. He knows the whereabouts of the Yirong bracelet. You saved him and ask him clearly. Tell him that I was taken back to hell and asked him to live well. Stop stealing chickens and dogs and be a good person. I will bear all the punishments of hell together. The old ghost pleaded anxiously.

"Don't worry, the poor monk will definitely save him. But before leaving, the poor monk wanted to ask the two gods. Since the god king already knows the identity of the poor monk, please tell them directly whether the poor monk's grandmother and mother are as safe as his father in hell? Cixuan's eyes turned red.

"Prince, they committed suicide and suffered ten years in the city. It was not until your father went to hell to become a good friend of the Lord of Hell this year that the Lord of Hell made an exception to let them leave the city of the dead. Today, their family of three lives well in hell. Don't worry about the prince." Bai Wuchang said.

The sentence '10 years of suffering in the dead city' made Ci Xuan feel pain. He couldn't control his emotions and burst into tears.

"In this case, the poor monk has something to ask for. Ask the two gods to go back to hell to tell their father and ask him to plead for the old man in front of the Lord of Hell so that the old man would not suffer. In any case, it is rare for people to be affectionate. Cixuan said.

"We admire the prince's generosity. Be sure to tell him that if your father plead for mercy, the old man would not be punished. Bai Wuchang said.

"Thank you for your great kindness, my fear of hell has finally been eliminated. Being a cow and horse in the next life also repays the prince's kindness. He also asked the prince to save Feng Qi quickly. He is also a miserable child. And he is also a child with ability. He not only can stealth and penetrate walls, but also only he can use that magic pen. Don't despise him, let him learn from the prince. I will ask him to work for the prince. The old ghost said excitedly.

"Okay. The poor monk will treat him like a brother. The poor monk is going to the mass grave to save people. Ci Xuan is about to leave after saying that.

"Please also ask the prince to transfer the magic pen to Feng Qi. We thought he couldn't live and wanted to keep the magic pen for him. Now it's better for the prince to save him and return it to the original owner. Black and white impermanence heard the old ghost say that only Feng Qi would use the magic pen and decided to hand over the magic pen.