"No need, don't you see Aunt He is here?"

Someone shouted on the side, and Wang Fan also noticed that from the other road in the back mountain, someone came over with a flashlight, wasn't it Ah Cha and her grandmother?

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when Aunt He came, and then everyone stood still in front of the rain shelter, and by the light of the flashlight, everyone lowered their heads and took out a few steel drills from behind the tombstone, and then a dozen or so men worked together to pry the cement slate that originally placed the ash jar!

In the dark, only a squeaky sound was heard, and the cement slate under the canopy was finally pried, revealing a black hole, that Ah Cha may also be the first time to come, Wang Fan saw that she was a little nervous, the flashlight in her hand was shaking slightly, and she tried to drill into a place where there were many people.

"Let's go, let's all go in, leave four people here to watch the entrance of the cave, and the remaining few people will go down with me, Ah Cha, you will also come this time, you always have to learn these things!"

Aunt He was old, but her voice was not old, she called out to her granddaughter and then led the crowd, turned on the flashlight, and went directly into the dark cave.

Wang Fan looked at the four villagers left, and at this time he found an open place, some people smoked, and the remaining three people sat together to smoke, and looked around vigilantly from time to time!

In this place where the ashes are put in the mountain in the middle of the night, who has the courage to run out at this time?

"There was such a big gust of wind blowing through it, and it all fascinated my eyes! It hurts to death! ”

"Let's rest for a while, the wind is blowing, and we'll smoke a cigarette with the wind on our backs. This will definitely not dare to come, the village is full of acquaintances, and everyone knows that they can't come to the cemetery in the middle of the night! ”

"Yes. Even if you come to the cemetery, as long as it's not an outsider, you'll be fine......"

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Wang Fan and Lin Feng had already followed He Congjun and a few of them, and also entered the underground cave, and this time he felt that it was so big, unlike other people who needed to use flashlights, he could see the situation below with only his eyes!

It's a huge tomb-like place. There were still a lot of flags hanging around, but in Lin Feng's eyes, these things were the same as props. It's useless, and this catacombs don't look like ghosts!

It's like he said during the day, it's not like a cemetery. There is also no ghost breath appearing. In that case, are these people going to do things here? Is it really unusual?

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Wang Fan to follow them in a room and saw a huge altar-like thing, there were two huge oil cylinders in front of it, and the wick was burning in them. I guess it won't go out!

In front of the oil cylinder was a sacrificial table of four or five square meters, which was empty. What Wang Fan noticed was that directly above this altar, there was a painting, more than a meter long, with white clouds fluttering on it, and a woman in purple who couldn't see her face clearly, as if she was holding something in her hand, was looking down on the world there.

This painting is very strange is painted on ordinary rice paper, probably because of the age, the painting has already been yellowed, many places have become blurred, the only thing Wang Fan can know is that this painting is a young woman, this woman is wearing a purple gauze dress, her hair is pulled up, her hair is meticulously drawn, very neat, and there is a hairpin on her head that cannot be seen clearly.

Wang Fan looked at this woman who was a little blurry, and looked at them all kowtowing like this woman, it is estimated that this is the goddess in Aunt He's mouth, but with an ordinary picture scroll, how can she be called a goddess?

"Come on, it's almost time!"

I saw He Congjun shouting, and the sister-in-law hesitated to stand up beside the little fat mother, and pulled the little fat mother as if asking for help.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, go up quickly, it's not good to miss the time, I won't lie to you about this, it really works!"

As the little fat mother spoke, she helped Sister-in-law Zhang, whose feet were already weak, to the sacrificial table, and Wang Fan on the side was shocked, the living people went to the sacrificial table, did they want to use the living people to sacrifice their goddess?

Could it be that the ghosts of the dead in this fishing village have been sacrificed? If this is the case, more than 200 people died, and none of them had souls to go to Hades, which makes sense, but I don't know if this is a goddess or a demon girl, and they actually want people's souls?

Or is this just an ordinary painting, what does it have to do with the disappearance of the soul of the fishing village? Or is there someone who uses this goddess to carry out his ulterior purposes?

At the moment when Sister-in-law Zhang was lying on the sacrificial table, countless speculations swirled in Wang Fan's mind, he couldn't figure it out, what was a good living person to do when he came to this cemetery in the middle of the night, and then lay on the sacrificial table?

Wang Fan glanced at Lin Feng on the side, he was also silent, very incomprehensible, in fact, he was only curious until now, but whether this matter was related to the disappearance of the soul of the fishing village, he didn't know!

This time he is just investigating the disappearance of souls, as for other things, he doesn't want to meddle and expose himself, only if he finds more than two hundred missing souls, he will use mana, and if necessary, he can arrest people and ask, but now is not the time!

He couldn't see that these people in front of him had anything to do with the missing ghosts of the fishing village!

Both of them stood still, and then they saw Asha holding a plate-like thing, with a sharp knife on it, and a pair of cold and shining scissors, which made people reverie, I don't know what will happen next?

I saw that Aunt He first took a stick of incense and whispered in front of the painting, she spoke in the southern dialect, although Wang Fan could hear it, but she didn't understand it very well, I saw that she quickly finished praying, cleaned her hands, and then picked up the sharp knife in the tea tray, and raised the knife to Sister-in-law Zhang, who was lying on the sacrificial table and trembling!

"Ahh

Wang Fan in the corner suddenly exclaimed, and the other few people who were concentrating on Aunt He were all panicked, and the small knife in Aunt He's hand fell on the sacrificial table at once, and everyone looked for the source of the sound!

"Who's pretending to be a ghost there?"

Aunt He shouted, and the others scattered one after another, looking around.

At this time, Wang Fan was already like a shadow, floating to a dark corner on the other side, of course it was impossible for them to find out! At this time, Lin Feng also floated over, and cast a spell on Wang Fan, which covered his figure again.

"Don't be silent, until things are clear, don't care what these people want to do, anyway, they are willing to fight and suffer, that stupid woman is dead, no wonder others!"

Lin Feng sent a message to Wang Fan, asking him not to act rashly, after all, they came to the fishing village this time to have more important things to do, if they were to startle the snake, they didn't know how long it would take to find out the truth of the matter!

Wang Fan nodded, signaling that he understood, after this trouble, at this time, Aunt He picked up the small knife in her hand again, and then swiped it at Sister-in-law Zhang's finger, only to see that her finger quickly cut a small wound, and blood flowed out of it!

"I'm still stunned for what to do, hurry up and pack that little bottle with your Aunt Zhang's blood, these things will be learned, and when grandma is old in the future, I will leave this matter to you!"

Aunt He said this to her granddaughter Ah Cha, and I saw Ah Cha hurriedly using a small bottle to try to fill the blood on Sister-in-law Zhang's fingers, which made Wang Fan, who was hiding in the shadows, feel relieved.

It was so scary just now, I thought that this old woman was going to kill Sister-in-law Zhang with a knife, so she suddenly made a sound, it turned out that she had misunderstood, but she just wanted to take her blood.

"Next time, you can't scream stupidly in such a stupid way!"

Wang Fan smiled bitterly, secretly warned himself in his heart, and then quietly watched what happened next!

After Ah Cha finished taking the blood, Aunt He picked up the sharp scissors again, this time it was not only Wang Fan, but also Sister-in-law Zhang on the sacrificial table, her body also shook slightly, and she could see that she was very scared!

"It's a strange thing, what are you doing with scissors again. Could it be that the knife is not easy to use, and he wants to stab him to death with scissors, but it doesn't look like he wants to kill, but he doesn't kill people, and he puts a big living person on the sacrificial table under the cemetery in the middle of the night, which one is this?

Wang Fan became more and more confused the more he looked at it, because then Aunt He did not kill Sister-in-law Zhang with scissors, but used scissors to cut off a trace of hair from her head, and then cut off Sister-in-law Zhang's fingernails and toenails, and put these things very carefully in the tray in Ah Cha's hand.

Wang Fan secretly counted on the side, fingernails, toenails, blood, a tooth, eyelashes, eyebrows...... As long as it is something on Sister-in-law Zhang's body, it is estimated that Aunt He has taken it down a little, and in this process, He Congjun kept burning sandalwood in front of that picture.

The smell of sandalwood in the air is getting stronger and stronger, Wang Fan feels that it is too much, this sandalwood fragrance is so heavy that it makes people want to sneeze, and suddenly someone really sneezes loudly, but it is a man who came down with He Congjun.

He hurriedly knelt on the ground at this time, and couldn't help kowtowing to the painting to admit his mistake, while Wang Fan looked at the dim oil lamp, a woman sleeping on the sacrificial table, and another woman was moving around her with a knife and scissors in her hands, but on top was a fairy-like picture!

This picture is extremely weird, which makes Wang Fan in the dark feel hairy in his heart, and his eyes look at the painting, only to feel that although he can't see the face of the woman in the painting clearly, he always feels that she seems to be staring at himself!

"Suspicious! When did you become so timid? You've been to Hades, what ghosts are you afraid of? ”

Wang Fan scolded himself in his heart, but what he experienced at night was really incomprehensible, too incredible! (To be continued......)