The road to the Dead Man's Ditch was full of barren grass and lonely graves, and although Wang Dazhu said that he wanted to go there, he was still afraid that he couldn't do it, and his face was always like looking at death as if he were at home.

After walking for about half an hour, I vaguely saw a village hidden in a mountain stream. The village was almost overwhelmed by barren grass and old trees, and it was a veritable ditch for the dead.

"Little sir, that's the Dead Man's Ditch." Wang Dazhu pointed out the village to me with a blue face, I looked there, confirmed the way down the mountain, and then said to Wang Dazhu: "Okay, Uncle Wang, you can wait here." Now that I've seen the place, I'll just go myself. ”

Hearing me say this, Wang Dazhu breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been amnestied, and hurriedly nodded, but he did not forget to get rid of me again and save his son.

I descended down the barely visible mountain road, and some of the invisible weeds were sharp like little saws, cutting some of my jeans.

I don't have to get any closer, I can feel a sinister aura coming over my face.

Needless to say, I also know that the people of Huangpi Village are not alarmists. I don't need to go out of my way to break the darkness of this place, just stand down at the entrance of the village.

Then I took out the coat I had taken from Wang Dazhu and had Wang Xiaozhu's birthday written on it, and stuck it on the ground with a branch.

"The upper collar is three clear, and the lower is the four spirits. The power of Tianhuanghuang, the ghost king of the five directions, hold my Hades Order, and return quickly! "I sat cross-legged on the ground, recited mantras in my mouth, and sealed my hands.

Endless yin winds suddenly stirred up around him, blowing the barren grass one person tall to the ground. The coat was also blown by the wind, and if it hadn't been caught by the branches, it would have flown away.

I took the Qi into my eyes with the method of contemplating the Qi, and clearly saw that circles of gray-black Yin Qi were pouring from the deserted village, and there were lonely souls and wild ghosts with hideous faces howling.

"There's a plague in there." The thousand-year-old white bone transformation appeared beside me, and said with a frown, "The resentment of the people who died in the plague here is too heavy, and they gather but do not disperse, and after accumulating over time, they become plague ghosts. ”

“… That kind of thing can't be allowed to get out, or the Yellow Skin Village will suffer. "I frowned and said that the plague ghost is a ghost created by the resentment of people who died of the plague, and people in ancient times even believed that the plague was brought by the plague.

In fact, this statement is not true, but it is not wrong either.

Plague ghosts do bring plagues, and the plague mixed with the resentment of the dead and the corpse qi is more terrible and difficult to treat than ordinary plagues.

"Be careful, something is coming out." The thousand-year-old white bones reminded me, and when I looked up, I immediately saw a gray cloud of Qi coming out of the village.

Among them, a wisp of white Qi separated from the gray Qi, and it was a vague figure, burrowing into the clothes with the eight characters of birth written on it.

"It's finished." I was happy in my eyes, knowing that this was the soul of Wang Xiaozhu.

But the ash Qi looked angry and lost its soul, and gathered together into a huge weasel with gray fur and green eyes, and pounced on me with its fangs and mouth.

I stood up, just thinking about the Flying Immortal Technique.

And the thousand-year-old white bone snorted coldly, took a step forward in front of me, and stretched out a hand to press the huge yellow skin: "Hurt life and death, accept you." ”

She conjured a five-finger cage with a slender jade hand, and instantly enveloped the yellow-skinned Qi shape, pressing it down to refine it on the spot.

The old yellow-skinned ghost screamed again and again, struggling to resist the mana of the thousand-year-old demon.

The thousand-year-old white bone grabbed it with his backhand, turned it into a thumb-sized bead, nodded at me, and dissipated into a yin wind.

I hooked my mouth slightly, knowing that she was sure of this move. The ghost of the old yellow skin was collected, and it is expected that the 'old ancestor' of the yellow skin tomb can also feel it, and if it dares to go back on its word, it will also weigh the consequences of provoking a thousand-year-old demon.

I rolled up my clothes from the branches, turned and walked back along the mountain path, it would not be good for me to stay here too long, even if the plague did not come out, it would make my health worse.

Wang Dazhu didn't dare to stay near the dead man's ditch at all, and I was stunned to find him squatting on the side of the road after looking back for a mile. Hearing that I had recovered Wang Xiaozhu's soul, Wang Dazhu was overjoyed and hurriedly led the way to Huangpi Village.

It was past six o'clock when we came out, and it took about two hours to go back and forth, but it didn't take much time to really restore Wang Xiaozhu's soul.

After I asked Wang Dazhu's daughter-in-law to put on Wang Xiaozhu's clothes, it didn't take long for Wang Xiaozhu, who had been in a coma for three days and three nights, to open his eyes in a daze and cry out weakly for hunger.

The little ghost lost his soul for three days, and he couldn't eat, so he was hung by the salt water of the health center, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to cry out that he was hungry, which made his parents angry and happy.

Seeing this scene, Huangpi Village completely admired my methods. Shang Tianyi, who came to hear the news, saw that Wang Xiaozhu was really awake, and she also excitedly came to me to ask about her son's condition.

I was just about to speak, when I looked up and saw a stream of green qi sweeping across the sky, falling in the direction of her house, and the corners of my lips hooked slightly: "You go home first, I promise that he will regain his senses in less than a day." ”

His grandmother was now impressed with me, and hurriedly ran to her house. I found Shang Tianyi at the door who wanted to squeeze in, and said with a smile: "What are you squeezing here?" Why don't you go home and see your cousin? ”

Shang Tian was stunned at first, and then showed surprise after understanding what I was saying, and hurriedly ran back.

I counted the time until I saw the green qi pass through the air again. Qingqi deliberately circled as it flew over my head before falling back in the direction of the Yellow Skin Grave.

I snorted softly and walked towards Shang Tong's house. Before entering the door, I heard the sound of crying inside, and in the room, Grandma and Shang Tong, who sat up, hugged their heads and cried together.

Shang Tianyi also wiped his tears, but didn't disturb their mother and son, turned around and walked out, just in time to see me at the door, and quickly wiped his tears: "Classmate Lin, thank you, thank you very much." ”

"You're welcome, don't forget to pay me." I chuckled, "Then we'll have two pieces of love money, and no one owes anyone, so it's best." ”

As soon as Shang Tian heard this, he asked gently, "Classmate Lin, it seems that you don't like to owe favors very much?" ”

"I was scared of being cheated some time ago." I smiled and didn't explain too much.

At this time, the door of the courtyard was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a tired face walked in. The man seemed surprised to see two boys in his house, and when he looked over to us, he was slightly stunned.

My eyes narrowed, but Shang Tianyi recognized the other party and called out in surprise: "Uncle! ”

"Ah Yi? How are you in. When the man he called his uncle saw him, he didn't show any surprise, but his face turned dark, which made Shang Tianyi, who greeted him, stand in place in embarrassment.

"I'm here to see my cousin, by the way, my cousin has been cured!" Shang Tianyi naturally knew why his uncle didn't treat him, and he quickly told the man the good news of Shang Tong's recovery.

When the man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed a complicated and excited expression: "Really? Ah Tong: Is he really? ”

"Really, go in and have a look." Shang Tianyi hurriedly stepped forward to pull the man's hand, the man withdrew his hand and didn't let him touch it, Shang Tianyi hurriedly changed the topic, "Uncle, why are you covered with water?" ”

"It's okay, I fell into the water when I came back." The man replied vaguely, and bypassed him and hurried into the house to see, and of course he heard the cries in the house, but he glanced at me a few times as he passed me.

I looked at him too, and my eyes were especially concerned about the wet footprints behind him. When he passed by me, I turned around and walked out the door, stretched out my hand and patted Shang Tianyi on the shoulder: "Go inside and accompany them, it's not easy to release the previous suspicions." ”

Shang Tian nodded, and after the family met, there was a burst of crying, and the narrative did not need to be detailed.

I went out and saw more wet footprints, which confirmed my suspicions. Even the thought of this makes me feel a little heavy.

Then I noticed that the gray-haired yellow skin had been hovering around the edge of the house, and I looked over to the top of the wall: "You should be able to see his footprints, right?" Take me over and see it. ”

The yellow-skinned man nodded, jumped off the wall, and led the way in front. I followed it and quickly walked out of Huangpi Village until I reached the river outside the village, and I could clearly see a few footprints on the river.

My eyes narrowed slightly, and in the end I could only sigh softly, not knowing for a moment whether it was right or wrong for me to save Shang Tong.