"During the Mid-Autumn Festival in 66, [-] people died within three days in a small village called Huangshan Village. Now this address has been abandoned, and the few survivors from that year also moved away one after another to flee for their lives."

Huang Yaozu slowly flipped through the earliest materials of the Miscellaneous Items Department, "Such a strange way of death is obviously a murder of a ghost, but it is a pity that in that era, human life was as cheap as grass, and there were a few people who cared about the life and death of ordinary people, so It just occupies a small position in the anecdote section of the newspaper."

Song Ci picked up the piece of paper with vague imprints, "Since it was a ghost who took his life, there must be another person who died more tragically before these 66 people, and it should be the woman in blue that Ali mentioned."

"In the old days, a woman would be lynched by the village, smashed to death, and abandoned in the wilderness. It was obvious that she had done a scandalous thing against women's morals, but she still held her grievances after her death."

Gently clicking on the word Huangshan Village on the title, Song Ci was puzzled and said, "If someone in the village designed to frame her, it's not hard to understand why this unjust ghost would kill the villagers to take revenge. It's so strange, since back then She was able to let go of the remaining evils in the village, so why would she take her life again after 80 years? It’s not likely that those people in the Ghost Association are all descendants of the villagers of Huangshan Village!”

"It shouldn't be that simple."

Huang Yaozu thought about it and said: "Do you still remember the bucket of water that Ali brought? He and Mr. X were all possessed by evil spirits because they drank water from the mountain, including those from the Ghost Association who later saw ghosts. He got caught after Ali deliberately changed the drinking water, and this water was the medium through which the female ghost invaded the human body."

"There are also the last four words Mr. X said. If you take it literally, the reason why the female ghost dragged these people into dreams is most likely to let everyone who can see her help find the bones. It is a pity that the victim No one can fulfill her wish, so she was cursed to death by the female ghost."

"That's easy. Whether it's forced or voluntary, more people will drink the problematic water in the future, and there will always be someone who will help the female ghost to rest in peace. Like Mr. Li, you Do you think he's going to lie at home waiting to die?"

Song Ci kicked off his slippers and slacked off on the sofa, "If I'm not mistaken, Huangshan Village must be very lively now, we just need to stay at home quietly and wait for the news."

Huang Yaozu was taken aback by what she said, "You don't care about this?"

Judging from the situation at the top of the mountain that night, Huang Jiamin's instant talisman paper would definitely cause a lot of damage to that female ghost. He didn't understand why he didn't take advantage of the victory to chase it down.

"Please, I'll be tired too. It's so easy to send the mother and child away. Can't you let me rest for a few days?"

Throwing away a walnut kernel and throwing it into his mouth, Song Ci said unhurriedly: "Besides, even you can find out this information, that mountain must be surrounded by masters now. Someone subdued the female ghost, you I'll save some time; if they're all fake, are you afraid that we won't have the chance to play?"

"Replenishing your energy is the most important thing right now. Don't forget that you still have an errand to do in the office building. It will be the day when the gate of hell will open soon. Be careful and there is no big mistake."

Passing over the beautiful fruit plate full of food, Song Ci pouted, "Eat some nuts to nourish your brain, look at your haggard appearance, who can believe that you are not yet 30 years old, no matter how handsome you are, you can't help it." Going to do a supplement ad.”

"What the hell are you talking about!"

Huang Yaozu knew that she had good intentions, so he grabbed a handful of nuts, "You still want to do private work on this matter? The case has too much impact, the officer has already called me, and he knows everything about our failure in the serious crime team."

"so what?"

Song Ci got angry when he mentioned the big man who was elusive, "He can manage so much by himself in an office? After ten years, you should know what you are capable of, Police Officer Huang. You can kill ghosts, and you have the ability to resolve grievances?"

"As for me, don't count on him, I'm not as stupid as you!"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Song Ci immediately suppressed his smile, "Huang Yaozu, I warn you, don't go to investigate Huangshan Village behind my back. You can't afford to mess with that female ghost! If you dare to act alone, I will kill you." The problematic water is sent to the chief's desk, let him also taste the taste of walking with ghosts!"

"Didn't the bucket of water be handed over to the forensics?" Huang Yaozu asked in surprise, "Could it be that you hid it privately?"

"Do you think that I will hand over things that are obviously full of troubles to those fools who don't know how to adapt?" Song Ci gave him a blank look, "It will be in your own interest to listen to me obediently."

Huang Yaozu opened his mouth, "But sir..."

"I can't find it, I can't find it, and I will try my best. There are all kinds of excuses in this world. Don't tell me you can't think of someone who can deal with someone who has never really seen a ghost."

Unable to stand his nagging, Song Ci simply instructed him to go downstairs to find Ma Xiaoling, "Don't think about Mr. Li's share, but you can help the chief keep another sponsorship. Talk to your partner more before starting the war." , there are beauties waiting for you in the Lingling Hall!"

After finally dismissing the man who seemed to have entered menopause early, Song Ci took out the bucket of water and studied it carefully for a while, "I don't know which one is stronger, the ghost's resentment or the zombie's resentment, if Kuang Tianyou and his son drink the water in it Will the water be okay?"

Although this idea is very attractive, she only dared to think about it.If he really messed up the pair of zombie father and son, where would he go to find the person who collected his blood.

After nightfall, Song Ci, who put on his shirt, drove out of the building again on the somersault cloud-shaped airship.

What she said to Huang Yaozu during the day was just an excuse, what really interested her was the mountain spring water that was more precious than ghosts.

This kind of liquid, which is comparable to the black witch's curse, can be stored as an alternative strategic weapon. How could Song Ci give it to outsiders for nothing.

As she expected, Huangshan Village was brightly lit late at night, and the crowded team of hundreds of people made it impossible to see that it was an old site that had been abandoned for nearly a hundred years.

In the dilapidated courtyard of the ancestral hall, more than a dozen priests in cassocks were very busy wielding swords and pointing talisman papers. The white-haired old man sitting on the futon at the front was shaking his head and chanting words to the enshrined tablet. .

Song Ci was too far away to hear what scriptures he was chanting, but he easily recognized Mr. Li who was accompanying him to offer incense, and the eight unlucky fellows from the Spiritual Association.

Not interested in watching those people play tricks, Song Ci went to the big room behind to observe the tablets placed on the altar.

The strange thing is that although the village has been deserted for so long and the houses are badly damaged, these tablets don't look much different, especially the one at the front looks like it has been painted with new paint, the red is dazzling.

"It's obviously weird for the patriarch to let a woman enter the ancestral hall after her death and still be placed in such a front position."

While everyone's eyes were focused on Tiao Dashen's encirclement, Song Ci walked over slowly, "The spiritual position of Bu Menchu's beauty..."

When she opened her mouth to read the name of the deceased, a strange wind suddenly blew through the ancestral hall and blew all the tablets behind it down.

Rows of tablet tablets fell to the front position like five bodies falling to the ground, and they kept trembling, as if there were countless invisible dead souls kneeling there and trembling.

"When a man is in love, when a concubine is heartbroken..."

A mournful and eerie singing voice suddenly diffused in the air, startling a group of Taoists who were dancing to the beat.

Only at this time did someone discover that all the tablets in the ancestral hall had been turned upside down at some point. The young Taoist boy who had never seen such a battle was startled, "Master, what should I do?"

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist priest who actually encountered evil spirits here had an idea in panic, "This is an evil manifestation caused by Taoism! Children, don't panic, continue to read!"

After listening to the instructions of the old Taoist, all the Taoists recited the scriptures they had learned by heart even more vigorously, and quickly stepped on the eight trigrams formation around the futon.

The old Taoist also took advantage of the situation and jumped up, waving his fly whisk and shouting loudly: "Supreme Taiyiduer Tianzun!"

Although this imposing move appeased Dao Tong behind him and Mr. Li and his party who were watching, it angered the evil existence in the darkness.

The people who had gained some confidence just now heard a bang, and the old Taoist's whisk ignited spontaneously without any wind, and soon the exiled immortal old man who couldn't react in time was burnt to ashes, even bearded by the silver-white beard that Tonger took care of All scorched into a ball.

Song Ci smiled and watched those children rushing forward to help the master put out the fire. After a long while, he shook his head and walked away, "The scene was very festive, but unfortunately there is nothing real to learn."

It was also lucky for this group of people that under the special attention of Mr. Li, they brought their own food and did not touch the dirty things in the mountains, otherwise they might not even be in the mood to act at this time.

Far away from the noisy village, Song Ci walked alone on the quiet mountain road, and walked towards the tomb in the back mountain according to his deduction.

A female ghost who had disappeared for 80 years suddenly jumped out to cheat the corpse. The most likely reason was that the tomb was disturbed. Thinking of the only tablet standing upright, she felt that she had found the woman who had the accident first.

Silently reading the words Chu Renmei in his heart, Song Ci waded through the withered grass half a person's height and descended to the half-hillside, only to find that the place had been leveled.

"No wonder."

Kicking the sign that said "high-risk operations, pedestrians should stop." Song Ci showed a slightly chilly smile, "What kind of shit project, don't care if you dig it or bury it."

"Chu Renmei, is it you?" She asked into the void: "If you really have resentment in your heart, why don't you go to those who destroyed your body?"

The dazzling lights in the distance reflected the silent construction site, making the night more intense.

Picking up a dead branch, Song Ci squatted on the ground and drew a simple sand table, "Since the people involved in the accident are all on this mountain, it means that the abandoned bones are not too far away. The water that Ali drank, the water that Ah Wei When you wake up, lying in the blood is like soaking in a cold pool, you should make him feel it, all the people involved in it have been dragged into the nightmare of death by you, how can you do useless work."

After brushing off the sand in her hand, she stood quietly at the fork in the path for a while, and finally heard the slight sound of running water.

Following the pouring stream all the way to the end, Song Ci found a deep pool formed by the mountain spring at the foot of the mountain.

Stretching out her fingers to lightly touch the surface of the water, her special physique made her feel an extreme chill that could bring the shadow of death at any time.

"I found it, these are the springs containing resentment..." Song Ci sank his whole palm into the water, absorbing the source of resentment in the pool just like collecting the fountain of life in the magic world.

The surface of the mirror-like smooth water was soon covered with waves, and a stream of dense foam gushed out from the bottom of the pool and quickly pushed to the shore.

Time passed little by little, and as the water level gradually decreased, Song Ci could barely half-kneel on the rocky beach to support his entire arm that was submerged in the water.

In the unfathomable darkness, suddenly there was a strand of water-weed-like smooth object wrapped around her wrist, winding upwards along the exposed skin.

Song Ci wanted to pull his arm back, but was horrified to find that at the end of the waterfall-like thick black hair that was trying to wrap around her body, a woman in a dark blue costume emerged from the water strangely and distortedly.

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