The existence of yin and evil ghosts and demons in the world must be restrained by yang energy, and some people are not harmed by yin ghosts and ghosts, because their own yang energy is heavier, but those who are easily confused by yin ghosts and ghosts are because their own yang energy is too weak, and the Seven Stars Bright Yang Array is produced to make up for the lack of personal or item and feng shui yang energy.

He Yunfei can't help it, Xiaozhuang Village is now shrouded in a layer of dead air, even if the yang energy at noon is not as good as outside, he can only be blessed through the Seven Stars Bright Sun Array, in fact, in addition to this formation, there are other ways to suppress the zombies in the coffin, but those methods are not as simple as this magic array.

In this moment's work, the grave has been filled in entirely, and the flattened grave pile appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and those paper people and paper horses were brought to the side, pressed on the white paper, and the paper money ingots were ordered, and the relatives of the Zhang family cried and bowed, and the matter here was over.

"How's it going, have you found anything?" He Yunfei saw that there was nothing wrong, so he walked over and asked about Chen Kexin, for Chen Kexin, who stayed to check the ancestral grave of the Zhang family, to be honest, he had a trace of worry in his heart, and now he saw that there was nothing unusual, and he knew that his worries were redundant, so he endured the other words.

"Master, he did go over there, but things are a bit troublesome, and the affairs of this village are too complicated!" Chen Kexin saw He Yunfei asking, and briefly explained the matter, after listening to her words, He Yunfei also fell silent, he didn't expect that there was really a python demon here, as for the connection between the python demon and the disappearance of the White Crane Daoist, they definitely had to investigate.

At this time, the last few shovels of soil were also filled in the grave, and some were flattened, the suona stopped ringing, and Zhang Jingchao, who was locked in a black coffin, has just become one of the many graves in this forest, Rao is a villager of Xiaozhuang Village who has been used to it, and still feels inexplicably sentimental.

The sad thoughts of the rabbit and the fox filled their hearts, and in the face of death, they gradually became numb, and now whoever dies in any family can handle the funeral for them with ease and experience, but this does not mean that they do not have some thoughts of their own in their hearts, living, it is too difficult, for most people, it is the same.

Seeing that He Yunfei was discussing something with Chen Kexin, although he had finished his work, the others were embarrassed to step forward to urge, so they could only stand in place in a daze with big eyes and small eyes, and the one with the shovel was still looking at the grave in a daze, but it was Yu Ruibao, who saw this, and walked to He Yunfei and Chen Kexin, who were talking.

"Crane Heavenly Master, it's already done here, is there anything else, when we came out, there was already a big pot of meat and vegetables boiled at home, everyone meant that if it was okay, let's go back first!" When he arrived, Yu Ruibao saw He Yunfei and Chen Kexin looking at them at the same time, so he said hello to them and said his thoughts.

"Okay, it's already been filled in the soil, and I don't have anything else to arrange, go back, but the branch secretary, you can tell the people in the village, don't come to this forest at night in the future!" He Yunfei and Chen Kexin glanced at each other, nodded, and after a few more words, they ordered everyone to set off for the return journey.

"Don't worry, even if I don't say anything about this forest, there is no one who doesn't have long eyes at night!" Yu Ruibao said as he walked, his voice revealed an indescribable exhaustion and vicissitudes, for him, this branch secretary has indeed worked long enough, and he is tired, but when this burden can be unloaded, he himself does not know.

Zhang Rujun trotted to the side of He Yunfei and Chen Kexin, and talked respectfully, Chen Kexin's previous methods were seen by many people in the crowd, so when they saw that Zhang Rujun could chat with the excessively beautiful female girl, their eyes were red with envy.

Chen Yang walked a little back, next to him was the evil spirit, although he could also see the death qi on those people in the village, Yu Ruibao also said that there were enough people who died this month, but somehow, he always felt that something else would happen, especially that there were several people in the crowd who were already very strong in death.

Seriously, now Chen Yang doesn't know if these things have anything to do with the few of them coming here, but in Zhang Jingchao's house before, if Chen Kexin and Heyunfei were not there, I'm afraid that Mao Zhuang alone could slaughter the entire village, and not even a small animal could be left.

Somehow, Chen Yang thought of the scene of fishing when he was a child, when fishing, there was one counted, and he would be very happy when he caught it, but if the water in the river was about to dry up, he would roll up his trouser legs and pull the net to fish, and there would be a lot of fishing, and the bucket could not hold it.

The current scene, Chen Yang felt that the villagers of this Xiaozhuang Village had become fish, and now that the terrifying existence had caught enough, it was time to catch the net, just like Chen Kexin and He Yunfei had guessed before, the people behind the scenes were refining something for the souls of the people in the village, four souls a month were collected, and the souls of hundreds of people in a village were also collected, nothing more.

When I came, the suona blew and blow, although the young people who carried the coffin were very tired, but now they went back, those young people didn't feel much easier, but He Yunfei told them that no one should look back, just bow their heads and hurry, just go to the entrance of the village, these people have also experienced a lot of funerals, like Zhang Jingchao is so weird, it is the first time to meet it.

Above everyone's heads, one by one the crows croaked and hovered in the sky, the wind blew the leaves on the trees, especially behind everyone, as if something was crawling, and the forest in front of them actually raised a layer of mist, enveloping the entire forest, He Yunfei and Chen Kexin were talking, and suddenly felt the air that gradually became thicker and the wind blowing in gusts, and the faces of the two sank at the same time.

It stands to reason that after the zombies are buried, there are seven stars and bright suns, and it is noon, so this kind of strange thing will not be encountered, but now, the road of this forest seems to have suddenly become long, and the strange thing is that no one in this group of people talks to each other anymore, but they just bow their heads and rush in a muffled voice, but they don't look like the road they came.

Even the branch secretary Yu Ruibao is the same, there are twenty or thirty of them in this group, most of them are sturdy young men, even if they are haunted by death, but their own yang qi is not weak, they all became stunned in an instant, even He Yunfei and Chen Kexin also lost their minds for a moment, and when she reacted, she was shocked to realize that Chen Yang and Po who were following behind were gone, and a word flashed in their hearts at the same time, ghost hit the wall.

In fact, the so-called ghost hitting the wall, that is, when walking at night or in the suburbs, when encountering ghosts and ghosts blocking the road or being affected by the magnetic field, the consciousness will be in a hazy state, and then it becomes indistinguishable and the perception is blurred, but the general ghost hitting the wall is to confuse the individual and two or three people, a group of people like them are all caught in the ghost hitting the wall, Chen Kexin and He Yunfei are unheard of, but at this moment, Chen Kexin feels that the opportunity has come.