Zuo You left first, and the door of Xiangtang courtyard was closed again. The servant moved a small stool and sat at the door of Xiangtang. First, he could monitor Mrs. Fu at any time to prevent the old lady from waking up and going crazy. Second, the cold wind outside the house could make people wake up and not be confused after staying up all night.

The servant looked worried and only hoped that the Constable Wang Chuan would wake up first, and that if the old lady Fu woke up, he would not have to worry about it. But the poor servant didn't know that in the side hall of the courtyard, Wang Chuan was sitting leisurely by the bed, wrapped in a quilt and shaking his legs, and the snoring sound came rhythmically between his throat, as if he was playing a rap that people in this world could not understand.

"I would have a pot of hot tea at this time."

Wang Chuan thought so. But now he still has a chance, so he is not convenient to go out and ask for water. He glanced at the door, and the door bolt had been inserted to death. If he had not forced a break, no one would have been able to break in. The only thing to consider now is how to make Mrs. Fu obey the command and break into the court.

The practice outside the courtyard has officially begun. The sound of the shaking of the Dharma bell and the spells of the Taoist priests have been loud enough to overwhelm Wang Chuan's snoring. It resounds over the entire Zuojiazhuang. Fortunately, there is only one village in this radius. Otherwise, the owner of Zuojiazhuang would have to have the first one, and he would be afraid that it would be spread all over the world soon.

"The old lady should wake up."

Wang Chuan simply stopped snoring. With such a loud sound of the ritual, his voice was long been covered, and the servants outside were afraid that they would not hear it. The old woman was so old that even if she had practiced some magical skills, her energy and spirit were far superior to that of ordinary people, she would not be stronger than that of young people.

"Dingling dingling dingling dingling dingling..."

The magic sound is filled with ears, which is simply noise pollution!

"Ha! Where did the monster come from? It's noisy outside!"

Old Mrs. Fu was indeed awakened by the noise.

Moreover, the old lady woke up and said the first line was connected to the outside. It was really smooth and saved her worries. Next, it should see if she needed to say a few words of dreams and cooperate with the old lady Fu's performance so that she could invite the old lady Fu out of the incense hall and go to the backyard to produce demons and eliminate demons.

"What a fairy, you don't know how to live or die. How dare you act wildly on your grandfather Sun's head! Don't leave the monster and take my grandson's blow!"

Old Mrs. Fu's voice suddenly became louder and she had already left Xiangtang and jumped into the hospital. Wang Chuan was secretly happy. This old aunt was really good at it. If she was a director, she would definitely like such an actor who would make her worry-free.

"Hey! Hey! Mrs. Fu! Don't..."

The servant's voice followed behind him, but he was forcibly interrupted halfway through his words.

Wang Chuan only heard a "click" sound, and the sound of hardwood breaking. Following the "creak" sound, Old Lady Fu's voice became farther and farther: "Monsters are fighting! I, Lao Sun, are here!"

The servant at the door was stunned and asked, "What's going on?"

"Go and notify the owner!"

The servant who guarded Mrs. Fu quickly said, and the servant at the door said "Oh" and quickly ran away. The servant who guarded Mrs. Fu quickly ran back, slapped the door of the side hall with force, and shouted: "Constable, wake up! Mrs. Fu ran away! Mrs. Fu ran away!"

Wang Chuan pretended to snore a few times, indicating that the servant was too naughty and could not wake him up.

The servant was so anxious that he smoked on his head. He didn't even care about the rules and etiquette and pushed the door hard. However, the door of the side hall had been locked tightly by Wang Chuan plugging the door. The house in Zuojiazhuang was of great quality, and no matter how hard the servant tried, he could not push it open.

“Hu…hu…”

Wang Chuan snored while listening carefully to the movements outside. The sound of Mrs. Fu's cry had already mixed into the sound of the bells and the chanting of mantras. Wang Chuan was imagining the scene of the old lady Fu, Puxiang Zhenren who was doing the work, and Zuo Youxian's seven wives and concubines, while he was secretly happy and came from the capital. Although Mrs. Fu often makes people feel uneasy, she is still obedient. Seeing that she didn't even command her, the old aunt went straight to the target place and saved her steps to guide her. It's OK.

"Someone is here! Mrs. Fu is running away! Stop Mrs. Fu!"

The servant ran to the door and called a few times before returning and knocking hard: "Constable King! Wake up quickly! Constable! Please wake up quickly! Mr. Fu is over! Mrs. Fu can't stop him!"

Wang Chuan eliminated the servant's interference and listened carefully. Old Mrs. Fu's shouting was already far away. I was afraid that it would be deep in the ritual scene. The ringtones of the Dharma were already in chaos. Some Taoists stopped practicing Dharma and chanted mantras and scolded Old Mrs. Fu, while others were still forcing themselves to continue chanting scriptures.

There was a sound of "dingling bells and chugging", and then a sound of fighting came. Zuo Youxian didn't care about waiting outside, rushed into the ritual scene and shouted: "Mrs. Fu! What are you doing! Constable Wang? Go and invite Wang... Ouch!" A scream interrupted his speech, afraid that he would be fucked by Mrs. Fu.

Wang Chuan grinned. Now, Old Lady Fu and the Taoist priests of Puxiang Zhenren started to work, and the rituals were already in chaos. The voice of Puxiang Zhenren has not appeared yet, so I am afraid that I would lift my pants in the room. If I don’t break through the scene at this time, when will I wait?

"Just come, come, is Mrs. Fu awakened?"

Wang Chuan said, lifting two layers of quilts and getting out of bed. Then he shuddered and sneezes.

Xiliang’s innocence is cold to death!

The bed is warm, I really don’t want to come out!

When the servant heard Wang Chuan's words, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he still said anxiously: "It's not just awakening! Constable, if you don't wake up again, Old Mrs. Fu will lift the roof."

"The Monkey King, I've done a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, so it's normal to lift the roof."

Wang Chuan said casually and opened the door and went out. The biting cold wind instantly met him, which made him shivering again.

It became even colder after the heavy snow. When will I leave this unlucky ghost place?

"Fairy! Let my grandpa come out!"

Old Mrs. Fu's voice came from afar.

Zuo You was so anxious that he shouted: "My mama! You are so old, my ancestors are here! Can you stop playing? I'm the only one left in our family. If you keep making trouble, our family will be really the last one!"

Wang Chuan's eyebrows were chanted, and this old aunt has changed the script again.

"Ha! You scorpion spirit get out of the way. Listen to the snake spirit inside, you are surrounded by my seventh brother of Sun! Hand over my grandfather and spare you all the time!"

Old Mrs. Fu's screams became louder and louder, and it seemed that her interest in acting was getting stronger and stronger.

Following Wang Chuan, he heard Zuo You scream "Ouch" again, afraid that what happened to Mrs. Fu. Zuo You said first: "My Mama Fu! Don't go in! Don't go in! Hey!!!"

The real drama has begun!
Chapter completed!