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Yin Li stayed behind Hong Liu from a distance, watching him sweat profusely and toss for a long time before digging up Qian Hong's tomb, lifting the nails, lifting the coffin, bending over...

"Click."

With the slight sound of Ji Kuo, the sarcophagus closed, and Hong Liu's figure disappeared.

Yin Zhi walked up the mountain and sent out a signal at the same time.

After Song Chengqing received it, he immediately said to the crowd: "Everyone, Master Yin has sent a sound transmission for thousands of miles, saying that he has caught the ghost!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Song Chengqing said again: "The sun hasn't set yet, the world is full of yang energy, and the ghost can't move. Everyone, come with me!" Knowing that they were not happy, he cunningly threw out the big cake, "This is a good deed to accumulate virtue." Such a great event can bless future generations and benefit three generations."

The people in Gumian Village more or less knew their own affairs, and it would be a lie to say that they were not guilty.Hearing Song Chengqing's words, those who were still hesitant became firmer.

A group of people came to the foot of the mountain on a motorcycle.

Yin Chi created a dark cloud on the top of the mountain, and the villagers were overwhelmed by the formation before they went up the mountain.

"... Thunder God and Lightning Mother are here, sure enough, there are ghosts."

Partly out of curiosity, partly out of fear, everyone went up the mountain with two stops at a time, and followed the route cleared out by Yin Li to Qian Hong's tomb.

Almost all the people present had participated in his funeral, and they knew all about the situation in the tomb. At this moment, facing the Lord, they felt more and more uncertain.

... You won't cheat on corpses, will you?

At this moment, they saw the wheelchair under the tree.

"Hey, isn't this the second uncle?"

The human object on the wheelchair is so tightly wrapped that it can only barely be recognized as a living person.Song Chengqing said: "Are you sure this is from the village?"

Sufen said: "Master, don't worry, I will not admit my mistake. The second uncle is old and demented. Every day, our daughters-in-law take turns to deliver meals."

Mrs. Xi also said: "That's right, smell it, this essential oil smells so strong, I wiped it on him yesterday."

Song Chengqing nodded, but was not convinced by the villagers' words.He looked at the huddled man, and murmured in his heart: What's going on?It's like a living thing, but it's not human.

He temporarily suppressed his doubts in his heart.

Under the watchful eyes of the villagers, Yin Li lifted the sarcophagus with one hand and put it in the haystack beside it.

The sarcophagus suddenly creaked and scratched. The villagers were startled and subconsciously hid behind Song Chengqing.

"Big, master, let's just kill it..."

"Yes, in case it..."

Song Chengqing said: "Everyone, don't worry, the ghosts can't escape." He held out the copper box he found in the ancestral hall just now, "This box is stained with blood, it is an ominous thing, let it disappear together with the ghosts today."

Yin Zhi slowly opened the sarcophagus——

Sufen was the closest, and was the first to jump up: "This, isn't this Uncle Six!?"

The others also saw this scene clearly, and were stunned in place, at a loss.As soon as Xizi opened her mouth to call Sixth Uncle, Xi's Aunt grabbed the back of her hand fiercely: "What's his name, do you think he's still our Sixth Uncle? He might have been transferred a long time ago..."

This sentence reminded the few men who wanted to step forward, they paused and took a few steps back in unison.

Song Chengqing pretended to be surprised: "I didn't expect Mr. Hong to collude with ghosts."

Yin Zhi stretched his hand into the coffin, lifted him up, and half leaned on the coffin.

As the mountain wind blows, Hong Liu gradually wakes up. Seeing the black and white people in front of him, he has not reacted for a while, and he just thinks that he has entered the Hall of Yama.

"Mr. Hong, are you awake?"

"Ah...Master!" Hong Liuyi instantly came to his senses, tears streaming down his face, "Master, save me, Qian Hong, he cheated on his corpse!"

The villagers backed away quietly.

This "sixth uncle" is not a fake, how can anyone survive being locked in a coffin for so long?

Song Chengqing said: "You mean, Qian Hong cheated the corpse and ran thousands of miles away, and took you back into the coffin from the police station?"

Hong Liu choked.

After a while, he hesitated and said: "No, no, that, I'm here to pay homage..."

Hearing this, the villagers strengthened their minds: How could Uncle Liu be so kind?It must be a ghost!

Seeing that he refused to tell the truth, Song Chengqing sighed: "Since you don't want to tell the truth, there is nothing we can do. Let us leave."

Seeing this, not only Hong Liu was taken aback, but the villagers were also shocked by this sudden change.

Sufen grabbed his sleeve: "Master, don't, you can't leave, once you leave we will have no way to survive!"

"You are all practitioners, how can you refuse to save yourself?"

"The magic power of practitioners is not brought by strong winds. Old Mr. Hong misled us several times, causing Master Yin and I to waste mana for nothing. If this continues, even if I have the heart, I will not be able to kill ghosts." Song Chengqing looked angry.

Hearing that the mana would disappear, the villagers panicked even more.

Mrs. Xi cried: "We call you uncle in vain, you don't even care about the life and death of the whole village, why didn't God come to thunder and beat you?!"

As soon as the voice fell, a white light flashed among the dark clouds, and then there was a rumbling thunder.

"..."

The villagers did not move.

After sleeping with the dead in the sarcophagus for so long, Hong Liu was already terrified, and now he was shocked by the thunder, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.

What about the master?It's just a person, as long as it is a person, he is not afraid.But the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother in the sky are different, that is because God can't stand it anymore and wants to come and take him in!

Thinking of this, Hong Liu rolled his eyes and almost fainted.But he still survived tenaciously. Since he was going to hell, the [-]th floor is better than the [-]th floor.

With the idea of ​​"redemption", Hong Liu stretched out his sweaty hand to pull Song Chengqing: "Master, I was wrong, there is a god standing three feet above my head, I shouldn't lie to you..."

Yin Zhi threw the copper box to his feet: "Explain this first."

Hong Liu was taken aback: "What is this?"

Now it was Song Chengqing's turn to be surprised: "You don't know?"

"Master, I really don't know!"

Mrs. Xi stood up: "Fart, why do you have the face to say that you don't know? Aren't you old bastards the ones who make the children in the village go to the ancestral hall to skin them according to the rules every time!"

Hong Liu stammered: "I really don't know, the rules were set by the ancestors, I'm only responsible for letting people in, I don't know anything else."

His expression didn't look like a fake, Song Chengqing was already [-]% convinced.

Yin Zhi turned his eyes to the second uncle, and suddenly remembered that the person he saw that night was also dressed similarly. At first he thought it was a deliberate disguise, but if this is the usual attire of that person...

He looked at Hong Liu and said, "You only want to hide the secrets of the village, and you probably came here to destroy Qian Hong's body. If that's the case, why did you bring an old man with limited mobility?"

"This……"

Hong Liu looked around, his expression wavering.

Song Chengqing finally made up his mind after a thunderclap: "I won't hide the matter from you now."

"Xizi, daughter-in-law, you always say that I'm a monster behind my back, I know it; you hate me for harming your child, I know it too, but I'm forced to do nothing!"

Yin blamed: "What is passed down from the ancestors is not necessarily good. Abolishing bad habits is what you elders should do for your children."

Hong Liu smiled wryly and said: "My child hurts by himself. The children in this village call me uncle and grandpa. How can I not feel pain?" He patted the sarcophagus behind him, "Ah Hong, I also watched him grow up. Yes. But I made this thing to keep him from being reincarnated forever. If it wasn’t for an accident today, I would have planned to chop him up and bury him in the cesspool at the head of the village..."

Sufen couldn't help retching, and everyone looked at Hong Liu with disgust and fear.

Song Chengqing interrupted him: "So, why did you do this?"

After a while of silence, Hong Liu stretched out his hand tremblingly, put it down and raised it several times, anyone could see his anxiety.

Finally, he pointed to the second uncle who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"...Yes, it's him, everything is because of him."

Su Fen clicked her tongue, and said in a strange way: "Sixth uncle likes to say whatever he wants, we can do it even if you push it to a pig. But how can you rely on the second uncle? You just bully him and can't speak or let go bed."

Hong Liu glared at her fiercely, and then Sufen remembered that she would still live in Gumian Village in the future, so she couldn't offend him too much, shut her mouth embarrassingly, and retreated into the crowd.

Hong Liu let out a long sigh: "I knew you didn't believe me, but have you ever thought about why we old men don't allow you to go to the second uncle's house at night?"

"...Aren't you afraid of disturbing his old man's rest?"

This idiot is also very scolding.Don't even think about it, if an old man falls at home, no one will know, so he just hopes that the young people will take care of him more.

"That's what I lied to you, just to prevent you from discovering this secret."

Fear gradually appeared on Hong Liu's face, as if recalling some unforgettable past events.

"The name of Second Uncle is also fake. As long as it has lived, people in Gumian Village have changed its name for as long as it has. When I was a child, I called him Uncle Sixteen."

Whether it's Second Uncle or Sixteenth Uncle, it's just a code name. Even the oldest person in Gumian Village doesn't know what it is. They only know that it is the patron saint of the village and the enforcer of the rules.

Thanks to it, Gumian Village can survive the wars over the years, but also because of it, everyone born in the village has to suffer from skinning.

Why is this rule not abolished?

The young Hong Liu once asked his grandfather, but he only got a sigh. He didn't understand until he was selected by the old people in the village together with Uncle San Tang and Uncle Ba Tang, and became the selectors of the rules.

It's not that I don't want to abolish it, but that I don't dare!

I don’t know which generation of pungent daughter-in-law was pampered by the money in the family. When she heard that the child was going to be imprisoned in the ancestral hall, she got angry and took her servant back to her mother’s house.

The next day, news came back that all 23 members of the young daughter-in-law's family had died. The village chief rushed to his nephew's house and saw that they were all headless corpses.

After Wu Zuo had an autopsy, he said it was caused by a demon. The government also invited a Taoist expert from Taibai Mountain to do something, and then he calmed down.

Only a few people in Gumian Village know about it, and that's because it can't find anyone in the ancestral hall...