You can't live together, and you must die in the same coffin.

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A simple dinner was eaten up in silence, Jiuying offered to spend the night here, the old lady raised her cloudy eyes to look at Jiuying, and then looked at Shui Sheng's clenched hand, and nodded.

"Don't go into the east wing." She pointed to the room to the west, "There's a new futon in the cupboard, take it yourself!" And he went into the room on the east side alone.

Jiu Ying pushed open the door of the West House with Shui Sheng, this is a very ordinary bedroom, the furnishings are very simple. A large bed sits against the wall, with a thick carpet in front of it and a large wardrobe on the other. The furniture is all solid wood, with exquisite carvings, and it looks like it is some years old. Oddly matched was a set of small tables and chairs in the middle of the house, with some children's graffiti on them.

Jiuying opened the cabinet, and in addition to seeing a new quilt, he also saw a set of children's quilts. Watching Xiao Shui Sheng skillfully climb into bed, obviously, Shui Sheng usually slept in this room.

The grandparents and grandchildren who depended on each other even slept in separate rooms, which made Jiuying a little surprised. But Shui Sheng didn't have any repulsion, he patted the bed and urged Jiuying to come up too. Jiuying, who had been on the road for a day, soon fell asleep.

In the haze, Jiuying felt that his body was being pushed. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a magnified smiling face. Jiuying settled down and found that it was aquatic.

Jiuying has always slept very lightly, but he didn't expect to fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes last night, and it was already bright at this time. Seeing her wake up, Shui Sheng giggled and ran out the door. Jiuying hurriedly got up, packed up and walked out of the door, and saw that the old lady had already gotten up and was cooking in front of the stove.

Jiu Ying simply washed up and went over to help.

"Old man", last night, Jiuying didn't have time to ask what the old lady was called, so he could only say this.

The old lady replied in a low voice, but Jiuying didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked, "What?" ”

"Grandma Chen." The old man whispered again. This time, Jiuying heard it clearly, so he called along. He opened his mouth and asked, "I'm going to pay respects at the tomb of Li Xingguo's wife, can you show me the way?" ”

Hearing this, Grandma Chen looked at it again, and the nine babies who saw it felt furious again. Since they met, Grandma Chen has looked at Jiuying like this several times, and she brought her back for dinner for no reason. No matter how calm Rao is Jiuying was, he couldn't help but ask, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

Grandma Chen shook her head, "A person like Nuwa has come here before. ”

"Like me?" Jiuying couldn't help but wonder, and subconsciously felt that what Grandma Chen was talking about should also be someone in the exorcism industry. But Grandma Chen changed the topic, "In the southeast corner of the ancestral land, the most marginal one is." ”

After breakfast, Shui Sheng still refused to leave Jiuying for half a step. Grandma Chen shouted something, and Shui Sheng walked away aggrievedly.

The outside of the mountain village was foggy, and the stone monuments loomed in the mist, and the strange aura did not diminish at all.

Jiuying walked to the southeast corner and found the tombstones of Wang Li and Li Jing at the very edge of the tomb group. From the outside, the two tombstones are no different, the same size, the same only the name and the year of birth and death, but it seems that the handwriting is very dull, not as black and red as the other tombstones.

Although it is not clear why the three soul bodies are following Li Mu, if you want Li Jing's soul to be entangled with a strange soul like this, traces will definitely be found in Li Jing's tomb.

Jiuying took out the incense and worshiped first, after all, what she did next would still be a little offensive.

Jiu Ying found a branch and dug under the tombstone. If someone did something to Li Jing's corpse, it would be difficult not to alarm the villagers, and the most likely thing was that something was laid around here.

Sure enough, without digging too deep, Jiu Ying felt that he had touched something very hard. Jiu Ying threw away the branches and dug out a palm-sized copper box from the soil with his hands, which looked very quaint, like an old object with years.

Jiu Ying cautiously held his breath, pinched a trick with one hand, and opened the lid with the other, and there was a bubble of pus inside, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Jiu Ying flipped the box over and emptied its contents.

The semi-solid pus seeped into the soil, leaving only a finger bone and a bronze medallion. It seems that when the box was buried, the finger was still fresh, and it gradually rotted into water in the sealed copper box.

The bronze medal is not large, and there are some runes engraved on it. Although the runes of different schools and even different people are slightly different, the general meaning of the Nine Babies can still be recognized.

What is here confirms Jiuying's speculation. There is no doubt that this is the spell mentioned in the book.

A dark cloud shrouded Jiuying's heart.

Jiu Ying looked at this bronze medal for a long time, and always felt that the technique of this rune was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. She thought too hard, and her head began to ache violently.

The accident at her childhood not only caused her to lose her parents, but also left a permanent scar on her head. Sometimes there is a sudden pain in the head of the Nine Babies, but it has been relieved a lot in recent years. Today I probably recalled too hard, and I had a headache again.

The pain came and went quickly, and by the time she got through this wave of pain, Jiuying was already sweating profusely. She didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she had to wipe the bronze medal clean first and put it in her shoulder bag.

Jiu Ying was just about to get up when he heard a whistling sound behind him. She subconsciously turned around, and swept to a stick shadow attacking. She felt a pain in the corner of her forehead, her eyes went black, and she lost consciousness.

I have to say that the people behind him really found a good time. If it was usual, before the other party got close, Jiu Ying would definitely have made a counterattack, but at this moment, she had just survived the severe pain and was tired, so that the person who came could take advantage of it.

With some small voices in her ears, Jiu Ying's consciousness gradually returned, and the pain in her head stated the fact that she had been knocked unconscious.

Feeling the cold stone ground under him, Jiu Ying did not rush to open his eyes, but judged that the person who spoke did not seem to be nearby, and then gently opened a slit.

It was still very bright outside, and the smell of food was still wafting in the house. Jiu Ying estimated that he hadn't fainted for too long, it should have just passed lunch.

Jiu Ying's hands were tied behind his back with hemp rope, and his feet were also tied strongly. She was curled up on her side. Jiuying struggled to turn over and sit up, looking up. Beds, wardrobes, TVs, sofas and coffee tables are arranged in a circle around the wall. The furniture and appliances are very new and advanced, and it seems that this family is in a good situation.

Jiu Ying looked at the location of the windows and doors, thought of the neat and uniform house layout in this village, and determined that this should be the room on the east side.

The two people who spoke were a man and a woman, and the voices were heard from under the porch outside the house.

Jiuying paid attention to the other party's movements while trying to find a way to untie the rope.

The other party took her mobile phone, backpack, and sharp weapons in the house. But fortunately, Jiu Ying was not tied to a fixed place. In this way, it is not too difficult for Jiu Ying to find something useful.

Jiu Ying first shrank and wrapped his hands from his feet to the front, and then began to untie the ropes on his feet. The hands were tied very tightly, and there was a dead knot tied on the feet, Jiuying tried it and it was not easy to solve, so he squirmed to the coffee table, stretched out his hands and picked up a teacup, and put it on the armrest of the sofa.

The sofa was upholstered in fabric, with a thin layer of sponge on the armrests and a sheet on top. Jiu Ying picked up the four corners of the sheet, wrapped the cup inside, and then slammed it the armrest, and the cup broke inside.

Although there was almost no sound, Jiu Ying still cautiously stopped and listened to the movement, and the sound outside the house was still ringing, and it seemed that the other party did not notice.

Jiu Ying found a piece of debris, moved it to the window, and began to grind the rope vigorously.

You can faintly hear the conversation outside. Jiu Ying wanted to hear and see if he could figure out why he was tied up here.

“…… Bury her in the back mountain, and in two days the beasts in the mountain will be eaten up, and no one will find out. A very deep male voice came, with the sound of smoking a cigarette in the middle.

"Yes...... It's a human life, and we can't do that. The other female voice looked hesitant. If the mountain baby hadn't fallen into the river, she would have grown so big. The woman's voice choked up.

"No way, who let her go into the ancestral land to dig things." The man sighed, "Besides, it's not my job to do this, Uncle You said that he will bring someone to help us at night." ”

"Even the patriarch agreed." The woman was a little surprised.

The more remote the place, the more ineffective the decrees and laws become. The more clan-based a village is, the more it has its own rules. Sometimes, the rules of the clan can be greater than the law. If Jiu Ying did something that offended the interests of the villagers, and it was big enough to kill people. Then what the patriarch said can be said to be final. Anyway, in the vast barren mountains, how many people will not be missing in any year? No one in life, no corpse in death?

Jiuying was very glad that he woke up in time, so he had the possibility of escaping.

"You look at her bag too, isn't that compass in it? As soon as she entered the village, the clan elders found out that she was also doing this. If it weren't for that person last time, Shanwa would have come back a long time ago! Anyway, we still have a glimmer of hope now, you don't want to never see him again, do you? ”

In the end, the man's tone was firm.

Every child is the weakness of the mother, and after listening to her husband, the woman is silent. The footsteps of the two sounded, and they prepared to enter the house.

The stench of corpses haunting the tip of the nose, and the faint wind of words in the dialogue: the return of their dead son. All this made Jiu Ying suspect that the secret she had not intended to explore before might be the secret about the resurrection of the dead.

Everything that violates the laws of nature has to pay a price. Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural reincarnations. The resurrection of the dead, Jiuying has also heard of it, and there have been sporadic records in notes and family classics.

Either way, the cost is enormous. And I have never heard of a good end, whether it is a person who tries to resurrect others, or a person who is resurrected. It's just that, I don't know what exactly they paid here? And even if it is successful, is it really his relatives who come back?