The county lord's order was to dump Cui'er's body in a mass grave.

But those officials who were doing things were troublesome, so they thought about throwing them away nearby, so that they could go back to drinking as soon as possible.

It's just thrown indiscriminately, and I'm afraid that others will find out, so it's not good to deal with the county master.

Just when a group of officials were entangled, a government officer slapped his thigh and gave everyone an idea:

Throw Cui'er's body into a tree hole, and people don't know it!

There is a local legend about the tree hole that there are evil spirits hidden there.

Legend has it that during the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty, a murderer was forced up the mountain by the official army, and he saw that he had been surrounded.

Just when the murderer was cornered, he happened to find the hole in the crooked neck tree.

It's like a drowning man who has found a lifesaver.

The murderer didn't have time to think about it, climbed up the trunk of the tree, and plunged headlong into the crooked-neck tree.

Later, the officers and soldiers flocked to the tree, and some people offered to enter the tree hole to investigate.

So, two groups of people followed the rope into the tree hole.

But as more and more people went down, no one came up.

In the end, not to mention the murderer, not even the two groups of officers and soldiers who went down came back.

Later, some of the people who went up the mountain in the middle of the night could even hear the strange howl of ghosts and wolves coming from the hollow of the tree.

At this point, this tree hole has also become a ghost hole, and few people dare to approach it.

As soon as they heard this, several other officials also thought that this idea was good, so they simply didn't do anything and threw Cui'er's body into the tree hole.

On the seventh day of Cui'er's tragic death, Dongjiazhuang's nightmare also began.

First, the shadow of the second grandmother disappeared mysteriously, and then the back rotted, and the rotten pieces of flesh fell down layer by layer, and the thick black blood couldn't stop pouring out.

Master Dong is dead, the Dong family is now the second grandmother in power, how can this old lady allow herself to die like this?

He successively sent people out to invite a large number of famous doctors, and the money was not spent, but it did not improve at all.

On the contrary, as time passed, the second grandmother's condition deteriorated day by day, and she was about to die.

At this time, a Taoist priest from Dongjiazhuang came.

Lao Dao saw at a glance that this was a ghost, and quickly found out that the evil ghost that harmed people came from the crooked neck tree at the head of Dongjiazhuang.

It was only then that everyone discovered that the injuries on the second grandmother's back were exactly the same as the traces left by Cui'er when she was beaten!

In the face of Lao Dao's repeated questioning, the second grandmother had to tell her death of Cui'er one by one in order to save her life.

Lao Dao was furious when he heard this, saying that the second grandmother's move was completely self-inflicted, and then walked away.

The day after Lao Dao left, the second grandmother died under the double blow of severe pain and fear.

Everyone had no choice but to mourn the second grandmother.

It's just that this matter doesn't end there, and the tragic death of the second grandmother is just the beginning.

Next, first the thirteenth aunt, and then all those who participated in the murder of Cui'er.

The Dong family's seventy-six people, including the maids, were not spared!

But Cui'er had a lot of resentment in her heart, and the death of the Dong family did not calm Cui'er's anger of revenge.

Gradually, other places in Dongjiazhuang also began to die one after another, all of them died of severe pain due to severe ulceration of their backs.

Listening to this series of events in Dongjiazhuang, Lao Dao, who had left before, returned to Dongjiazhuang again.

It's just that because Cui'er's resentment is too deep, Lao Dao is not Cui'er's opponent.

In the end, Lao Dao was also helpless, in order to protect those innocent villagers, Lao Dao sat in front of the main hall of the Dong family at noon.

According to Lao Dao's last words, the villagers placed the relics formed by their sitting in an oil lamp engraved with nine heavenly dragons left by Lao Dao.

This lamp is called the Kowloon Turning Shadow Lamp, also known as the Kowloon Lamp!

Whenever the shadow of a villager disappears, a shadow can be temporarily refracted by shining with an oil lamp.

But the effect of this shadow is only one year, and after a year, it must be illuminated again by an oil lamp, otherwise, it will still die.

At this point, Cui'er turned into a powerful ghost and asked for her life, and finally suppressed it.

Hearing this, I seemed to understand a little, and couldn't help but ask Wang Dayou:

"Your shadow is gone, but you're not dead, is it possible?"

"Clever", stretched out a thumbs up to me, Wang Dayou smiled and said: "That's right, my shadow is due to the Nine Dragons Lantern, otherwise, I would have died a long time ago!" ”

"Then I'm ......"

"Your shadow should have been detained by the evil spirits in the tree hole from the moment your head stuck into the tree hole."

"As for why your shadow suddenly appeared again, it's very simple, the group of ghosts who want to harm you are not united internally, and it is estimated that some ghosts don't want you to die right away."

"That's why I used the Nine Dragons Lantern to temporarily give you a year's shadow, so that you don't have to die violently within a year!"

"No wonder you say that we are grasshoppers on the same rope, but, according to what you say, the Nine Dragons Lantern should be in the hands of that group of ghosts, right?"

"In this way, I only have a year to live at most?"

At that, my brow couldn't help but twist into a pimple.

Just now, Wang Dayou unknowingly revealed a message to me:

The ghosts who want to harm me are not one, but a group!!

Damn, what did Lao Tzu do?

Why did I poke a hornet's nest and make this group of ancestors worry about me?

"Otherwise, no", Wang Dayou waved his hand very stinkily, and his feet were habitually picked up again, "Just yesterday afternoon, I got a note, and the content of the note made me instantly confident." ”

"Notes? What note? ”

I'm not usually sensitive to paper now.

Wang Dayou pouted his ass and fumbled for a long time, and finally took out a crumpled note from his back butt pocket and handed it to me.

"Well, see for yourself."

As for the hand that handed the note, damn it, the hand that just picked the girl's feet.

I took the note with a look of disgust and glanced at it.

There was only a small line of small print on the note:

The Nine Dragons Turning Shadow Lantern is now hidden in the Eight Treasures of Zhongnan Mountain, and it can only be found by Wang Jianye in person.

Looking at the small lines of graceful writing on the note, there is no doubt that this note is from the hand of a girl.

"I said Brother Wang, if it weren't for the name on this note for me to follow, I guess you wouldn't be so kind to help me, right?"

Throwing the note on the coffee table without smiling, I looked at Wang Dayou with a sneer.

I said, why are you so kind to help me?

Dare to love without me, he can't find the Nine Dragons Lantern?

"Hehe, brother, don't blame, people don't kill for themselves, right?"

As soon as he heard this, Rao is Wang Dayou's cheekiness was also a little unbearable.

"You ......"

Can't see through it, it's your lost soul.

I can't guess the color of your pupils.

A gust of wind, a dream,

Love is as unpredictable as life.

What is your heart bewitched?

Originally, I wanted to damage Wang Dayou's dog's fire, but before I could speak, the mobile phone in my trouser pocket rang first.

"Hey, who's that?"

I glared at Wang Dayou angrily, and then I still answered the phone.

"Hey, is it Xiao Wang? Come to the hospital, Miss Qin is awake! ”