"Well, be careful, this place isn't quite right."

Nangong Han walked in front and carefully let Xiao Liu walk behind him.

on the stage.

Nangong Han squatted and inspected the charred corpse, "Just like that corpse, it burns together inside and outside." ”

Xiao Liu tilted his head and looked at the stone statue, which was still hung with red silk, not to mention, it looked like a person.

"This stone you worship is your ghost lady?"

Xiaoliu pointed to the stone statue and asked the villagers.

"Put down your hands quickly, don't be rude to the ghost lady, you will be punished!"

A woman shouted.

"Punishment?"

Xiao Liu touched his chin and looked at the stone statue.

"She won't move, how can she punish me? Give me a dream? Or hit me with a stone? ”

Punish? This word is so fresh, can she Tang Xiaoliu still let a stone be bullied? Pick up your right hand and whip the stone statue hard! "Smack!" A bang.

The villagers were shocked, and then they were furious.

"It's over, it's over, the ghost lady will definitely be angry, we're going to die!"

"No, this woman must be arrested, and she must be killed to make amends to the ghost lady!"

"Make amends, make amends! Reparation ......"

The crowd shouted loudly, and then climbed up to the platform.

Xiao Liu whipped another whip and whipped it on the table in front of him.

"Dare to take another step forward and cut your necks, believe it or not?"

"Flowing Wind!"

Nangong Han commanded in a cold voice.

The wind and luck work, out of the palm, knocked the people in front of him to the ground.

Xiao Liu walked up to Nangong Han and squatted down: "Uncle Huang, have you found anything?" ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he stopped him: "Don't touch it, it may be poisonous." ”

The tip of the dagger he raised was a little purple.

"So what now?"

"Interrogate these villagers first and see if they can ask for anything."

Nangong Han stood up.

"Who's in charge here?"

No one answered.

Nangong looked cold, raised his hand and slammed into a person, and that person was immediately bombarded into slag.

Everyone: "......"

"I don't have a good temper, so it's best to ask you anything, and I'll be honest!"

Nangong Han squinted.

Pointing casually at a man, "Just question." ”

The man was a little scared, "Our village owner has ...... Dead, it's that person. ”

Pointing to the charred corpse on the stage.

Nangong Han changed people: "Why did he suddenly burn up?" ”

"It's the ghost lady, it's the ghost lady who is asking for her life, it must have been the ghost lady who did it!"

The man was so excited that he trembled with fear.

Nangong Han slapped him to death.

"You say, how did this owner die?"

The person who was asked trembled, "It's really the ghost lady who did it, I didn't do it......"

Nangong Han is about to make a palm again.

Xiaoliu hurriedly grabbed him: "Okay, if you kill like this, you haven't asked yet, people are shaking to death, good, still pregnant with a baby, just accumulate virtue, okay?" ”

Nangong Han frowned, but his palm was lowered.

Xiao Liu sighed, this killing god is worthy of being the living king of Hades, and he will kill people if he doesn't agree with him.

"I ask you, did something similar happen here a few years ago?"

She looked at the man who had just been nearly killed.

The man glanced at Nangong Han in fear, and then nodded: "Yes, it happened once here three years ago." ”

"How did that happen? Is there any cause, or sign? ”

"I don't know, all of a sudden it's like this."

Xiaoliu frowned, don't these villagers know either? But she always felt that these villagers knew something, but they didn't say it.

"So, what is the reason for this ghost lady? Why do you worship her? ”

Everyone was silent, and the man who was questioned also hesitated, "I...... I don't know, we've always worshipped like this......"

Xiaoliu muttered, is it a custom passed down from generation to generation? Nangong Han gave Liufeng a look.

With a single blow to the tip of the Flowing Wind Sword, the man's left arm flew into the sky and fell to the ground.

"Ah......h

The man screamed, hugging his left shoulder, blood pouring out of it.

Xiao Liu was not surprised by this trick and took a step back.

was held by Nangong Han on his back.

Nangong Han looked at her puzzled and questioning eyes and explained, "He didn't tell the truth. ”

"These people won't be honest if they don't teach them a lesson, let me come, you stand back, don't scare you."

Xiao Liu nodded, she really didn't understand the case, perhaps, Uncle Huang's method was correct.

"Protect your master!"

Nangong Han handed over Xiaoliu to Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter.

Then stood in front of the stage and looked at everyone with a star: "I have just said that my temper is really bad, and now I reiterate, my patience is not very good." ”

"If you ask anything, it's best to explain honestly, dare to hide it, today is your death day."

Nangong Han squinted, "I want to know everything about the ghost lady you worship." ”

The villagers were frightened and began to talk tremblingly.

"Many years ago, we had an outside girl here, she knew witchcraft, and asked us to provide for her, she was really powerful, we were sick, and she was cured with a spell."

"Say a few mantras and our crops will grow, she will be God, and then she dies and we will continue to worship."

Nangong Han frowned, no, if this is the reason, why didn't you just say it directly, what can't you talk about this? There is also an inside story in this, is there something wrong with this woman's identity?

"Where is this woman buried, take us there!"

By forceful means, the villagers were asked to take them to the cemetery.

A stone burial chamber made of stones.

"This burial chamber doesn't look like it's been around for years, huh? How did it spread so amazingly? ”

The son of the former owner replied, "This is a later refurbished, hehe......"

Nangong Han inspected the coffin and went around in a circle before holding Xiao Liu back.

"Open!"

The flowing wind immediately came out of the palm.

"Are you alright? If you have any questions, just let me know. ”

Nangong Han was afraid that Xiao Liu would be scared, or that something would go wrong with his body.

Xiao Liu nodded: "I know." ”

Nangong Han went to inspect the coffin.

"Master, look!"

Liufeng glared, very surprised.

"This corpse is so well preserved!"

Lifelike, just like when you were alive.

Liufeng said, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, "No, this is a living person!" ”

There is still gas, and the chest is still heaving.

Liufeng stretched out his hand and checked: "It is indeed a living person." ”

Nangong Han stepped forward, "How can there be a living person lying here?" ”

The villagers shouted: "Impossible, this is impossible, could it be that the ghost lady has returned?" ”

Some villagers stepped forward curiously, and then retreated sharply and fell to the ground, "This ...... This ......"

Nangong looked cold, "What's going on?" ”

The owner of the small village poked his head and looked at it, his eyes contracted violently, but he quickly calmed down.

"This, this is the green flower of our stockade."

Then stepped forward and slapped twice: "Wake up, wake up, you dead skin, where is it not good to sleep, run here to sleep, damn shit!" ”

After Cuihua woke up, she saw everyone and shrank in fear.

Then finding out where you are, screaming: "Here...... Where is this? ”

"You're lying here, and you're still asking us?"

"I ...... I don't know, I don't know anything, I slept at home last night, how could it be ......"

The woman was very frightened, tugging at the patched clothes, looking very scared.

"Why don't you hurry up and dare to sleep in the coffin of the ghost lady, you don't want to live?"

The owner of the village grabbed her by the placket and dragged the person out.

Xiaoliu frowned, this person is so hateful, how can he be so rude to a woman.

Wait, why is this woman so scarred? Have you ever been abused?

"Master, no bones were found."

Flowing winds.

Nangong Han also found out that this tomb was empty.

"Are you sure this is the ghost lady's grave?"

"Yes, yes, where do we dare to hide it from adults, this is the residence of the ghost lady."

The wording is also exquisite, residence.

After going out, Xiaoliu and the others returned to the square and found that it was not early.

Nangong Han glanced at the villagers, there is a big problem here, but Xiaoliu is not suitable for living here.

Xiao Liu understood what he meant: "Uncle Huang, it's okay, I brought a lot of secret guards with me when I went out this time, and besides, you have always been by my side, it will be fine." ”

She held his palm.

Nangong Han looked at her, "You must protect yourself, and you are not allowed to leave anyone around you." ”

"Okay."

Xiao Liu nodded.

So they left the stockade and took up their stay.

…… Inside a firewood room.

The owner of the small village slapped Cuihua a few times, "Dead mother, you rotten bastard, you must be the one who forcibly occupied the ghost lady's residence." ”

"The ghost lady will be angry, punish my father, you must be killed and sacrificed to the ghost lady."

Cuihua's face was red and swollen, obviously, she had been beaten for a while.

The owner of the small village scolded in his mouth, his hands were raging, and he was not idle under him.

Constantly going in and out of Cuihua's body.

"Sao/goods, it's cool, isn't it? You're a! ”

Cuihua didn't react, as if she was used to it.

In the middle of the night, the owner of the small village opened the door and walked out while putting on his pants.

A few big men were already waiting outside the door.

"Have fun, this is the last time, I'll kill her tomorrow."

The owner of the village walked outside.

A few big men rubbed their hands and went in, and the emerald flowers inside were like ravaged/ravaged residual flowers, placed there at will.

"It's a pity to kill it like this, and I want to play for a few more years."

A big man quickly took off his pants and pounced on them.

I saw where he was stirring.

"What's the solution, now that the ghost lady is angry, I don't want the city to be the next person to die."

…… Xiao Liu and Nangong Han live in a house that has been vacated.

"Uncle Huang, have you noticed that this village is full of weirdness."

Little soaked his feet and whispered.

Nangong Han nodded, "It's indeed a little weird." ”

"That burial chamber was obviously built in recent years, and the coffin inside doesn't look very old."

"Also, I found that the woman sleeping in the coffin actually had several scars on her body, apparently having been abused for a long time."

"But those villagers are not surprised when they see it, which can only mean that everyone knows about it, or that they did it."

"This woman is not important, what is difficult for me to understand at the moment is how to make a person burn from the inside out."

Nangong Han pondered.

Hands on the armrests.

"We can set a person on fire with something else, like fire, but we can't put fire into a person's body and ignite it."

Xiao Liu guessed: "Could it be that the oil is poured into the human body and then the fire is ignited?" ”

Nangong Han shook his head, "No, we have oil intake every day, have you seen anyone who is ignited?" ”

"Oh yes!"

Xiaoliu smiled.

"I always feel that these villagers are very wary of us and don't want to say anything."

"Don't talk about this yet, after a day of running, you should be tired, let's rest early."

Nangong Han shook her and carried her to the bed.

…… The home of the owner of the small village.

"These people who came today don't look simple, and they are also from the government, will they find anything?"

The owner of the village said worriedly.

"What about the government, it's not people who haven't died in the government, since they dare to live here, they must eat and drink."