Chapter 353: Donkey’s Punishment

"Oooh ang, oooh ang!"

Under Meng Fan's gaze, the donkey trembled and brayed twice in fear, revealing a submissive color, then he turned around and stomped his hind legs violently, the wind whistling as he kicked Scarface's chest!

"Bang!"

Donkey's force is so great, Scarface also did not expect his own donkey will attack him, unprepared, was a hoof kicked by the donkey, the body flew in the air, disconnected kite-like, landed several meters away, flopping, fell a dog gnawing mud.

"Hooray, hooray!" Hearing those words of Scarface, Mori Li Ben was a little angry, at this time to see Scarface inexplicably kicked by the donkey, shouted, "You such a bad man, which girl dares to live with you, follow your donkey over it!"

"Little bitch, you wait, as long as you dare to enter the village, I dare to sleep with you!" Scarface sat on the ground and rubbed his chest, "After I'm done sleeping, I'll let my old donkey live it up again! It must be famished!"

"Noisy!"

Scarface uttered such words, filthy to the extreme, Meng Fan's face was like frost, he looked at the donkey again, not only was there a white tiger breath in his gaze, there was also a hint of divine thought mixed in, the donkey as if it understood something, walked up to the villager, opened his mouth and bit the villager's clothes, and dragged them not far away inside the grove.

Things got weird!

"What, black charcoal, what do you want to do?"

Not knowing how his donkey suddenly lost control, Scarface kept struggling and chiding, but to no avail, after arriving at the woods, the donkey went crazy, trembling all over, and tore at Scarface's clothes with its big slate teeth, and in a few moments of effort, tore them clean off.

"Black charcoal, want to be beaten not!"

Today, although the sun is good, but the temperature is still very low, Scarface clothes were donkey tore bare, freezing and shivering, that donkey but still bewitched like, began to lick Scarface with a big wet tongue, and kept using the body of a strange place, rubbing …… behind Scarface.

"Master, this ……"

Because of the forest cover, Mori Li could not really see, vaguely aware that the situation was a bit strange, was about to stand on tiptoe to take another look, but was pressed by Meng Fan.

"It's not pretty at all, don't look, haha."

Meng Fan laughed in embarrassment, searching to see if it was a bit too much, but that Scarface had just said it himself, he had the need to be made.

"Ow!"

"It hurts old me to death!"

Just at this time, a miserable scream came out from the grove, startling a group of flying birds ……

"Now he's satisfied ……"

The corner of Meng Fan's mouth twitched, thinking that the experience must be …… chic. Immediately afterward, he hurriedly pushed the bewildered Mori Li into the car, fearing that he would ask something, and that this kind of thing would not be very easy to explain. He himself ran to the back of the car and pushed the car onto the flat road.

After the car started again, when Stranger Li drove, he was much more careful, and reached the village smoothly.

Before getting out of the car, Mor Li took out the small book for recording the mission, and read it again, his expression was very serious: "The burnt ghost we want to catch this time, his name is Li Shansong, he often appears in the villagers' houses in the middle of the night, scaring those villagers so much that they can't sleep peacefully, and one time he stepped out and also ticked off a girl, and if he wasn't discovered, he would've fallen into a well and drowned, and the place where he appeared is also Not necessarily, anyway, where there is a woman, will appear, according to my guess, the first place he appeared, must be the place where he died, is his family's cookhouse …… he was burned to death by fire in the cookhouse!"

She blinked her beautiful eyes and made a thinking look, "So, we can stay at his house tonight, the mission said that after he died, his wife left and was no longer in this village, and his house is an empty house. And we can use me as bait, that Burning Ghost Li Shan Song will definitely show up!"

Seemingly having made a good note, Mori Li blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Meng Fan, "Master, what do you think?"

Ever since Meng Fan had taught her to cultivate, she had been calling Meng Fan Master as if she was grateful, thinking that the title was kinda funny; it was often acted out on TV that the female disciple would always have something happen with the master, either romantic or poignant.

"Can." Looking at Mori Li's cute appearance, Meng Fan smiled, "Right now my identity is your helper, everything will be done as you wish."

"Uh-huh." Mor Li nodded vigorously, and a very responsible expression appeared on his face, "Just watch and see, Master, I'm sure I'll be able to do a good job on this mission!"

After the discussion was settled, Mor Li got out of the car and saw an old woman sunbathing not far away, so he went over to inquire about the situation.

"O granny, where is Li Shan Song's home?" Strange Li bent his slender legs and squatted in front of the granny.

"Don't know! There's no such person in the village!" The granny's face changed as soon as she heard this and shook her head in denial, Meng Fan glanced at him and noticed that the old man's face had a touch of helplessness on it.

"Granny, we're from Tiger Yang Guan." Mori Li was undeterred, pointing at Meng Fan in his Taoist robes, his tone patient, "We've come to help the village deal with the haunted matter, after catching that ghost ah, our village will be at peace!"

"Our village doesn't have a ghost, nor is it haunted." The granny stood up, leaned on her crutches and walked off into the distance, and at the end said, "You people are fed up, what can you not do but catch ghosts!"

"This granny is so strange." Mori Li flattened his mouth, never imagining that he would encounter trouble just after doing a quest, and took a look at Meng Fan, realizing that Meng Fan was squatting not far away, teasing a small earth dog.

"Can't let Master look down on me!"

Mori Li shook his small hand, giving himself a boost as if he was cheering himself up, and stopped another person, only to have that person, upon hearing that he was looking for Li Shansong's family, hastily waved his hand, indicating that he didn't know, acting in the same way as the old woman just now.

"Here's money for you, asking for directions."

Mori Li took out a few hundred dollars and stuffed it into the man's hand, but the man unexpectedly ran away with his legs.

"So strange, there must be some reason here!"

Stranger Li frowned and walked to Meng Fan's side, then, as if he was pampered, he shook his arm, "Master ah, the people of this village are not too hospitable ah, I didn't inquire where Li Shansong's house is, why don't we go and look for it by ourselves, or failing that, we'll just go to the village committee to find the village headman and ask him about it, okay?"

"No need." Meng Fan patted the little earth dog's head and stood up, assuming a master's posture, "That ghost was burnt to death in the cookhouse right, it hasn't been long since it died, Mor Li ah, you have to make good use of the cultivator's ability to surpass the normal human's senses, this village isn't that big, so as long as you calm your mind and smell the smells, you'll be able to find Li Shansong's home. "

"Right! Such a big fire has burned people to death, as long as the scene hasn't been treated, the smell must be there!"

Mori Li slapped his little brain, then closed his eyes and sniffed the air, the air was filled with the smell of dirt, the smell of livestock dung, the smell of crop stalks …… messy smell, mixed together, and couldn't tell if there was the smell of the fire scene in there or not.

"Again!"

Taking a deep breath, this time she hurriedly operated her mind and tried again, and sure enough, she smelled a smell of something burning in the air, with a hint of mold ……

"Found it!"

Mori Li smiled sweetly at Meng Fan and walked slowly in the direction the smell was drifting from ……