"River of Corpses?"

Qin Fan was stunned, he frowned and turned his head to look at the big river next to him.

Li Shi and the others were also shocked.

He Xinrong's face changed, and then he couldn't help asking, "Why is it called such a terrifying name for the corpse river?"

Zhou Han shook his head with a wry smile and said: "It is said that this river drowns people every year, some jump into the river, drown by the river, and ...... martyrs."

Li Shi'ao nodded and said, "It's not very normal, which river basically drowns people every year." ”

He's right, there are reservoirs in every place, and there are basically accidents every year.

Qin Fan retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at Zhou Han.

At this time, Zhou Han glanced at everyone and said: "The problem is not here, generally people drowning have people who salvage the corpse, and the body will be fished out." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the Canghe River and said: "There is a bridge in the middle of the river, and this bridge has eight holes, called the Eight Ghost Caves. ”

Not to mention those salvage teams, even those who specialize in collecting corpses dare not enter these eight ghost caves.

As long as you enter, there must be no return, so many corpses have floated into these eight ghost caves for decades, and it has become a river of corpses.

As soon as Zhou Han finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but gasp, damn it, it sounded very evil.

He Xinrong subconsciously grabbed Qin Fan's clothes, her face changed slightly and said, "Is there such a thing?"

Qin Fan looked at Zhou Han, took out a cigarette and handed it to Li Shi and Zhou Han, and finally picked up one by himself.

After taking a sip, Qin Fan nodded and muttered slightly: "This river is really evil." ”

He was thinking that it seemed that Shen Qingyan was not wrong last night.

The paralyzed river was really more evil than he imagined, no wonder those who came to exorcise evil spirits before nodded and left.

At this time, He Xinrong heard Qin Fan say this.

Immediately, she approached and asked, "Xiao Fan, did you know that there was a problem with this river before?"

Qin Fan sighed, opened the car window, flicked the cigarette ash, nodded and said, "You asked me in the morning if I touched anything last night, and I really did." ”

Immediately, he looked at several people and cast curious looks.

Qin Fan followed a few people to talk about the dirty things, but Qin Fan didn't say anything about Shen Qingyan coming out in the middle of the night.

After finishing speaking, Li Shi suddenly realized: "No wonder I saw a handprint on the coffin lid in the morning, it turned out that those dirty things were mischievous." ”

Qin Fan nodded humly.

He finished the entire cigarette in one gulp, and Qin Fan used his fingers to extinguish the cigarette.

Then he turned his head and said, "Yes, it's all those dirty things who are mischievous, and this river is even more evil." ”

Saying that, Qin Fan waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's stop talking about it here, hurry up and go home." ”

Everyone nodded in unison, and Zhou Han didn't say anything more, but stepped on the accelerator to speed up the update.

A little after one o'clock in the afternoon.

The hearse arrives in Yeosu City.

It was already past two o'clock when I arrived at Song Lao's house.

At this time, the demolition was still underway, and as soon as Song's mother and daughter-in-law received their son's coffin, the two of them suddenly lost their voices and cried on the coffin.

After all, before the son's death, they didn't see each other, and the body of the son of the moon was deep in the mountains.

Because of customs and taboos, it is generally not possible to move the grave for less than a year, and if it is violated, the descendants will have trouble.

And although Song Yu's situation can be moved in less than a year, the minimum cannot be less than four months, so this is also the reason why Qin Fan has only moved his grave now.

As soon as the whole village heard that Song Yu's bones had been moved back, the big guys also enthusiastically helped.

Put the coffin at the door of the Song family, the feng shui gentleman here has already calculated, and the day after tomorrow will carry out a ritual and hold a memorial service, and finally enter the earth again.

It's already past five o'clock in the afternoon when we get things done here.

Because the day after tomorrow will be a memorial service, Qin Fan and they will definitely come.

When he came out of the Song family and walked back, Qin Fan smiled at Zhou Han and said, "Brother, this time it's thanks to you." ”

Saying that, he asked He Xinrong to take out 10,000 yuan from it and handed it to Zhou Han and said, "You can take this money." ”

Zhou Han definitely didn't want it at a glance, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother, I said, I definitely can't ask for this money, and besides, you have already given it to me before." ”

He had already collected four thousand yuan before, which was the cost of the hearse and the coffin, Zhou Han thought about it, and he didn't earn a penny from Qin Fan and them.

Qin Fan originally wanted to give it, but Zhou Han didn't accept it in the end.

Urban.

Funeral market.

The hearse stopped at the door, Qin Fan and a few people got out of the car, and Zhou Han asked a few of them to go in and sit for a while.

Although he and Qin Fan had only been together for two days, Zhou Han really wanted to make Qin Fan's friends.

After all, in today's society, people are impetuous, and interests are paramount.

It's too rare to be able to travel thousands of miles from the north to move the grave for a dead friend, and to pay for it yourself.

Moreover, Qin Fan has a skill, Zhou Han naturally wants to get to know this friend.

Qin Fan glanced at Zhou Han and invited them in, and he wanted to buy some more things here, so Qin Fan nodded and said okay.

After entering the funeral parlor, Zhou Han invited a few people to sit down, and he made a pot of tea.

However, He Xinrong is really a little embarrassed in this kind of place.

She looked at those shrouds and hats, and always felt a little panicked drinking water here.

So He Xinrong didn't move the teacup.

On the contrary, Qin Fan and Li Shi didn't mind at all, they chatted with Zhou Han with water cups.

Moment.

Qin Fan told Zhou Han that he still needed something.

At this time, Li Shi wondered and asked: "Brother, the bones have been moved back, and a two-day memorial service will be held the day after tomorrow, so you don't need to be in such a hurry to ask for these things?"

Qin Fan shook his head and smiled, "I want these things to be useful." ”

At this time, Zhou Han glanced at Qin Fan, and then he nodded and said to prepare now, and let Qin Fan go over to see what else he was.

Qin Fan nodded, got up and went with Zhou Han.

Warehouse.

Zhou Han opened the door, and there were a lot of funeral things inside, but Qin Fan still saw the set of peach wood swords in the incense case.

These things are the guys that Zhou Han used to eat as Taoist priests in Maoshan before.

At this time, Zhou Han subconsciously glanced outside, and then he smiled at Qin Fan and said, "Brother, to be honest, what do you want these things for?"

Qin Fan smiled when he heard this.

He definitely wouldn't tell Zhou Han that he planned to go to the women's village early tomorrow morning to kill that water ghost, otherwise the women's village would suffer in the future.

Suddenly, Qin Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "I plan to use it at the memorial service the morning after tomorrow." ”

"A memorial service?"

Zhou Han shook his head and smiled, he turned around and walked to the incense case, grabbed a handful of incense ashes, and stirred it with his fingers.

Immediately, Zhou Han raised his head and looked at Qin Fan with a serious expression and said, "Brother, you don't have to fool me, are you going to go to the women's village to get rid of that water ghost?"