I need a positive answer, lest the Jin family continue to pester me. Jin Lan no longer had the charm of the past, and said coldly: "Okay, I have resolved it, now you can leave, you can leave!"

I breathed a sigh of relief. Although I knew this girl was not a smart person, I still wanted to let her remain in this muddle-headed state. After all, this matter had nothing to do with me.

Just as he was about to leave this dilapidated house, he saw a person in the corner, moving forward step by step, seemingly with great difficulty.

I subconsciously avoided the lights and hid in the shadows to avoid being seen.

He was walking around the room, looking around, and then I realized that he looked like that nymphomaniac.

Could this guy be planning to take advantage of Jin Lan? I was just waiting to see what was going on.

Soon, Jinlan's angry voice came over, and the word "get out" was even louder than when I shouted. The two of them quarreled on the stairs, and the noise was so loud that I could hear it from below.

It turned out that Jin Lan was forced into signing a cruel soul symbiosis agreement through a sacrifice on the mountain that night.

From then on, she could not marry anyone else. Not only did they have to sleep together, but they had to lie in the coffin together. If one of them died, the other would die with her.

If it weren't for her identity, she really wanted to swallow her tongue, then take the murderer away and apologize to her parents.

It was obvious that she did not marry him voluntarily. She hated the man who ruined her life, so naturally she could not be nice to him.

The topic of their dispute was about when to get married. The man also threatened that if they didn't agree, he would kill the Jin family, become the new son-in-law, and seize control of the city.

Although Jin Lan was unwilling, she had no way to stop him. If she really went too far, both sides would suffer.

She has to support her family and raise her brothers and sisters, how can she fall so easily! It is really a pity that the two of them are fighting over each other. After all, this is someone else's game, and it is not easy for me, an outsider, to intervene. I am lucky enough not to add insult to injury.

I just treat this as gossip. I don't care about the new owner of the mountain city. I hope this man won't bother me, otherwise, I don't mind letting him play with me.

I felt relieved and went home slowly, but I couldn't fall asleep. The corpses of these livestock reminded me of one thing, that is, if we don't want to be attacked by wolves at night, we must kill the wolf.

The sheep were easy, they could be skinned and cooked again the next day, but the beef was a headache because there were just too many of them.

After much thought, I decided to peel the skin and let it dry outside, and then deal with it when the sun comes out.

All he had to do was tie a red strip of cloth to a pillar and people would come to inquire.

Sure enough, the next day, people kept coming to ask about it. I didn't plan to make an estimate or make money from them, so I just let them take a look.

Since we were acquaintances, they would not let me suffer a loss. After some negotiation, they finally settled on a price of 50 yuan per pound. Compared with the market price of yuan, this was already equivalent to giving it away for free.

But for those ancient people, five yuan per kilogram is half a month's wages.

God has been kind to me, and I don’t know if it was my grandfather’s blessing, but I got the jade so easily. As soon as the jade ring was integrated into my jade pendant, I could feel that my cultivation level was improving rapidly.

If I could collect a complete set, the effect would be even better. I guess my grandfather had already calculated it and had already collected all the treasures, waiting for me to dig them up step by step.

I sold only half of the cow, and chopped up the rest and put it in the fire to smoke it. It was very humid here, and the firewood burned out quickly. Whenever we had time, we went to the mountains to cut wood.

I am no exception and must stock up on more firewood before going out to help others.

It's not that I came late on purpose, it's just that the host just prepared a vegetarian meal for the guests today. These vegetarian dishes are simple glutinous rice balls, which are rare here and the production is not high. Most people rely on making pancakes to fill their stomachs.

So, even if it was just a bowl of white rice with a little sugar, everyone rushed to eat it like hungry wolves. If it was in Chenjia Village, this meal would definitely be delicious, because everyone had suffered a lot, so I followed everyone and ate a bowl.

The taste is still very good.

Just as he was about to leave, the old lady from last night came again. She came here to arrange the staff. With so many relatives at home, there must be a balance to make everyone lively.

I was assigned to another house, which was empty with nothing in it except an old man and a toddler.

The child had no idea what he had dropped and was just playing in the mud. I looked at him and suddenly thought of the little loach pendant. There are too many pitiful people in this world.

After thinking about it, I returned to my hut, took out more than ten kilograms of beef, and handed it to the old man, asking him not to be so poor. The old man was a little embarrassed at first, and hesitated for a while, and then reluctantly accepted it.

People in the village say that I am generous, like the Buddha descended to earth.

I don’t think I have done anything great, it’s just that I’m young and it’s much easier for me to find a decent job than for this grandfather and grandson.

Looking at the corpse in the coffin, the hostility in him has not completely faded away. Without his help, he cannot feel at ease. The hatred in his life and his soul will be implicated. This is not a good sign.

So I said to the old man, "Old man, I know some mantras for rebirth. If you believe me, I can chant for your child and help him get out of this state. What do you think?"

Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes wide, looking incredulous:

"The magicians here never pass on their secrets to others. Now that so many people have died, it is difficult for us to find them. If Mr. Li is willing to help, I will thank you on behalf of my poor child. We will never forget your kindness to us!"

After saying that, he grabbed his grandson and almost knelt in front of me. Since there is no reward, I can only be grateful.

I quickly helped the two of them up. It was a trivial matter.

Then I set up the table, asked someone to bring pen and ink, and started painting.

It was a picture of a demon, and it had to be pasted on the dead man's forehead. This guy had an evil aura, and we had to be careful not to let him turn into a zombie.

After doing all this, he chanted the spell again. It was a very hard and tiring job. He had to stop and drink a few more sips of water to moisten his throat.

Thus, a boring and lengthy process of salvation began to unfold in my mind.

Of course, I would not say this in front of these villagers. They are all one family, and they have old rules that have been passed down for hundreds of years, so I can't say anything careless.

Even after the funeral, my mind was still in a mess. I couldn't figure out how all these people died. I had to solve this problem by myself.

That day, I carried my bag and some food and went to the cemetery on the back mountain, trying to find out what this family had experienced in the wilderness.

He walked to one grave after another, and when he thought about it carefully, he found it to be a truly pleasing sight.

As soon as we arrived at the back mountain, we saw a bunch of new graves without tombstones. They must be villagers from other places who found the bodies here and buried them.

When I first brought Yan Feixue and the other two girls here, we met some idle mountaineering enthusiasts who wanted to take advantage of the girls when they saw them. If I hadn't been there quickly, it would have been terrible.

New graves appear every year, so the village has become a tourist attraction that everyone wants to visit.

I looked around but didn't see anything special. Unfortunately, a drizzle started to fall and I had to hide behind a large rock.

It was raining heavily, and it was a humid season, so I waited until midnight but then I felt bored and fell asleep.

That night, I was awakened by a bolt of lightning and was almost kissed by it.

To be honest, if it weren't for this boulder, I would have been roasted a long time ago.

I was terrified and quickly touched my chest. This sudden blow was something no one could have imagined. My body was like a lightning bolt. Especially in the temple, no matter what I did, I had to do it quickly. Otherwise, if I didn't agree with anything, maybe next year, today would be my death anniversary.

Since I came to the mountain city, I have never done anything evil. The most I did was kill a wolf. Why do you want to kill me?

I ran out desperately with a confused look on my face, but at this moment, I suddenly felt the pressure behind me disappear. The thunder continued, but it was no longer directed at me.

I turned my head to take a look at the dark corner. It was pitch black just now and I couldn’t see clearly. Is there some secret there?

In the dark night, the view was hazy, and only the lightning flashed across the sky, and the appearance of the mass grave could be vaguely seen. It was very large, with graves one after another, much more than the graves of ordinary villagers.

If a friend with trypophobia comes here, he will probably be scared to death, and there is no other way to deal with it except to go blind.

I found a place to stay out of the wind and waited until tomorrow morning. The rest of the day was long, I did nothing and couldn't sleep, so I picked up some leaves and tried to blow them.

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