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When they arrived at the basketball court in the village, they saw traces protruding from the smooth cement surface. The villagers trembled in their hearts, and pulled each other to the edge of the court, shouting from a distance: "Big, master!"

Song Chengqing jumped down from the fourth floor opposite, causing a burst of exclamation.With his hands behind his back, he threw out a blueprint, and opened his mouth to say, "Last night, there was a bloody storm, and the evil spirits roamed the world. Fortunately, I was caught by the two of us. Unexpectedly, the evil spirits were so treacherous that they used the art of rape, leaving only cast this shadow."

What is painted on the white paper is the convex marks of the stadium, and the messy lines are graffitied by ordinary children. It seems to be irregular, but it has a strange magic power, which makes people's eyes hard to leave.

Hong Liu lost his voice and said, "Master, this is... You said it was left by the evil spirit?!"

"That's right, this is the ghost's slough."

After Song Chengqing finished speaking, he saw that Hong Liu and most of the villagers' faces changed drastically, and he thought it was worth my effort to build this thing.

The seams on the back of Qian Hong's skull are almost indistinguishable, and it looks very old at first glance, presumably caused by his childhood. There must be many people in this village who remember what happened more than 20 years ago.

Su Fenwu thumped the ground and cried loudly: "I'm so unlucky to marry, my son just went to junior high school, and the family was haunted!" She threw herself on Song Chengqing, almost knocking him staggering, "Master, I don't want to die! Ah! You have boundless mana, you must kill this evil spirit!"

Another woman also wiped her snot on Song Chengqing's pants: "Master, Master, hurry up, otherwise the evil spirit will eat people, my daughter is less than one year old..."

"Master, you must help us!"

Song Chengqing bent down slightly.He helped the man up with a gentle but firm gesture, and said, "Everyone, please rest assured, exorcising ghosts and evil spirits is our duty."

If he doesn't get up again, his pants will be ripped off by these women!

Yin Li hurried over from the other end of the village road, and the villagers gave way one after another, staring at the meat ball in his hand with fear on their faces.Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's eyes were on Yin Lie, Song Chengqing quickly turned his back and quickly raised his trousers.

Turning around again, he was a worldly expert again.

After Dali's unremitting efforts, the two lumps of strange meat looted from Lin Hanjun and Wang Ruru were successfully condensed into one ball, and under the threat of their lives, they showed an extraordinary talent for camouflage.

Yin Zhi squeezed his fingers, and the meat ball let out a sharp male voice: "It's so hot, water, so much water! Why is the water hot! It's so hot, help me...I don't want to die!"

The last word "dead" was so vicious that the villagers broke out in cold sweat and trembled involuntarily.

Sufen screamed: "It's Qian Hong! It's him who's back!" She hugged Song Chengqing's thigh like a life-saving straw, and the pants she just lifted were about to be pulled off. The lump of meat in it was thrown on her head.

"Ahhh!"

Sufen closed her eyes and fell limply to the ground.

No one dared to help her, even her husband, afraid of the hideous-looking meat ball, took a step back quietly.

Song Chengqing quickly ran to Yin Zhi's side, and when he passed by Sufen, he picked up the meat ball and put it on the ground, pretending to be puzzled, and asked, "Who is Qian Hong?"

No one answered him.

Yin Li said indifferently: "Since you are not willing to cooperate, there is nothing we can do."

Upon hearing this, the woman who was crying with Sufen just now couldn't take it anymore. Ignoring Hong Liu's fierce gaze, she shouted loudly: "I tell you! I'll tell you everything, Master, please save our family of four!"

Hong Liu slammed the ground with the walking stick in his hand, and said angrily, "Xizi, take your wife back. I won't tell you if she's sick at home, but she's a shame to come out."

A thin man stood out from the crowd, pursed his lips without saying a word, hesitated for a moment, finally knelt down and tried to take the woman home.

Song Chengqing looked at the meat ball calmly. The thing was quite obedient, with a crack in it, revealing two rows of granulation buds, which looked like a bloody mouth in the eyes of everyone.

"I'm sick, all sick! Black heart disease! Gululu... skin... Gululu... my skin!" Routuan screamed, jumped up suddenly, and rushed straight to Hong Liu.

Hong Liu turned around and was about to run, and the others were also panicked. Fortunately, the meat ball was cut off by the master halfway, and the talisman paper was re-attached to trap it.

Shocked by this, Hong Liu's old face was covered with cold sweat, even so, he still panted and shouted: "Xizi, why are you still standing there, take your crazy woman back!"

He has been rampant in Gumian Village for many years, and Xizi was scolded, so she subconsciously wanted to do what he told her.

Mrs. Xi's heart is now full of that horrible meatball and Qian Hong's swollen corpse. How can she still listen to this old man? I stepped into the coffin with one foot, of course I’m not afraid, but I’m still young, and I’m not from your Gumian village, so why should I be buried with that crazy custom!?”

"The old ones steal people, and the young ones press their feet. The people in Gumian Village are all the same kind of shit, I'm sorry!"

The women who have been fighting all the year round in villages and alleys are naturally not as good as ordinary people. After a few words, Hong Liu's face turned purple, and he kept saying "you you you".

Song Chengqing took the opportunity to intervene between the two, and pretended to comfort him: "The two of you should stop arguing, the most important thing now is to find out the real body of the evil spirit, so that everyone can be safe."

He could see that most of the villagers had the same thoughts as Mrs. Xi, but they were afraid of the power of Hong Liu and the others, so they didn't dare to speak up.

Hong Tao whispered in his ear, "Sixth Uncle, let's listen to Master."

"That's right, uncle, there are old and young in everyone's family..."

After repeated persuasion, and Song Chengqing commanding the meat ball to make trouble from time to time, Hong Liu quickly compromised: Yes, I haven't seen my grandson go to college yet, how can I save him from such a death?

"Well, as long as the master can save my whole village, I, Hong Liu, will do anything."

Putting on a glorious coat for himself, Hong Liu felt that he had a reason, and began to tell the whole story about Qian Hong.

Qian Hong is an old bachelor in the village. He does small labor on the construction site all year round and rarely returns to the village. With the money from expropriating the land, he pays off his debts, builds a house, and marries a young and beautiful daughter-in-law.

After all, he died early, and the elders in the village were worried that he would cause trouble, so they invited the master to save him for seven days and nights, and finally found a geomantic treasure for burial.Not only that, but the young man in the village went to the Shengtian project on purpose, just to seek justice for him.

"Ah Hong, he died unjustly!" Hong Liu said sadly, wiping away tears. "I drowned in the pool for no reason, and those rich people didn't even give us an explanation. They only informed us when the body was almost melted. How pitiful is Hong's daughter-in-law crying!"

With such sincere affection, if Song Chengqing hadn't seen Qian Hong's tomb, he might have really been blinded by him.

Tsk tsk, the old man is cunning, he speaks half-truths and half-false words, even if someone debunks him, he can still say something stupid.

Yin blamed: "You said that people are drowned, but the evil spirits we saw were bloody."

Hong Liu was taken aback.

Song Chengqing took over the words: "The back of the evil spirit had a hemorrhage and poured it all over the ground." He pointed at the ground maliciously, "Here, it's right here on the court, where you are standing now."

"What, what?!"

These words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which made Hong Liu's eyes stare and his whole body trembled.

The person Song Chengqing pointed at felt like his feet had been scalded, he screamed, jumped away hastily, and hid in a place where there were no bumps.

Hong Liu bit the bullet and explained: "The master who rescued Ah Hong at that time once said that Ah Hong was full of resentment, so he drew a requiem spell on the back of his head. It must be that the power of the mage is not as good as Ah Hong, which made him feel angry. He ran out."

"Get out!" Mrs. Xi pushed her husband away, sat down and shouted. "I just said that there is no good thing in Gumian Village. God, there are people here who are cheating gods and ghosts. They have a mouth to fart!"

Regardless of Hong Liu's livid face, she said it all in one fell swoop: "Master, don't believe them! Then there's no such thing as a sedative spell, it's a monster raised since childhood in Gumian Village!"

When Song Chengqing heard this, his expression finally changed: "Sister-in-law, tell me clearly, what kind of monster is it?"

"Master, don't listen to this crazy woman talking nonsense, how can there be any monsters?"

"That's right, she just can't give birth to a son, so she blames our village's Feng Shui."

Everyone was chattering, Yin Zhi frowned, and suddenly said coldly: "Shut up and listen to her."

As the saying goes, things of a kind flock together and people are divided into groups. Most of the bad guys have the same stink. This stink refers to evil thoughts, distracting thoughts, and desires.As the carrier of resentment, Yin Lie has an indescribable deterrent effect on the people around him, especially those with evil intentions, just like worker ants and queen ants.

Hong Liuben still wanted to say a few words, but after hearing what the "masters" said, he didn't dare to speak for some reason. He could only stare at Mrs. Xi viciously, while thinking about how to make the two masters keep their mouths shut.

With the support of the master, Mrs. Xi gained confidence in an instant, as if she wanted to vent her dissatisfaction over the years, she supported her and babbled.

"In Gumian Village, when every child reaches the age of six, they will be sent to the ancestral hall and locked up for a month. My daughter is like this." Sao Xi couldn't help feeling sad as she spoke.

"The black lamp is blind, there is no quilt when it is cold, and there is no wind when it is hot, and the food can only be stretched through the window." She stretched out her hand to draw a size of about one centimeter, and said bitterly. "My daughter cried and begged me to let her go, but my man is useless, and I am useless, so I can only listen to her cry outside the ancestral hall every day until she is silent..."

"Rules, rules! Everyone told me they were rules, but how can there be such broken rules in this world?!"

Even adults can't stand such torture, let alone a six-year-old child.

A month later, Mrs. Xi took the child home. The child held no grudges, and the mother and daughter soon reconciled.But when she washed her hair once, Mrs. Xi was horrified to find that her daughter's scalp had been replaced!