Outside Zhulin Village is a rolling mountain, from here to Yaozhou City there are 60 miles of road, in this deep mountain, there is a cemetery, at a glance there are countless large and small graves.

At that moment, there was a small cracking sound from inside the graves, followed by a "Touch! With a bang, countless arms stretched out from the graves of all sizes in this cemetery.

These people, who were supposed to be dead, slowly crawled out of these graves, their bodies exuded a rotten smell, and there was no eye in their eyes, but their eyes looked towards Zhulin Village, as if they had made an appointment in advance, and walked slowly towards the entrance of Zhulin Village.

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There is a Taoist hall in Zhulin Village, and Daoist Qian Qing sits quietly in the courtyard alone, looking up at the vast sky.

At this time, a person came out from behind Daoist Qian Qingdao, took a piece of clothing in his hand, and put it on Daoist Qian Qingdao.

Qian Qing looked back, with an amiable expression on his face, and said, "Daoming, you don't go to sleep so late." ”

Daoming said: "Master, why haven't you slept yet, staying up late is not good for your health, I'll help you in to rest." ”

"Alas!" Qian Qing sighed and said, "I don't know what's going on recently, I always feel in a trance, and I always feel that something will happen." ”

Daoming smiled and said, "Master, didn't you also say it, the feng shui of our Zhulin Village has always been very good, and the people in the village are simple, what big things will happen if we live an isolated life?" ”

Qian Qing still frowned, and said with a preoccupied look: "Having said that, I still feel uneasy as a teacher. ”

Daoist Qian Qing slowly walked into the living room, and said as he walked: "Daoming, it will be the Qingming Halloween Festival in two months, you go to the town tomorrow to buy some yellow paper, cinnabar, candles and other items and come back, there are not enough things in the hall......"

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, a burst of thunder and lightning suddenly sounded outside, and Qian Qingdao immediately rushed out when he heard the sound.

Daoist Qian Qing looked up at the sky, the originally starry night suddenly became pitch black, and the lightning in the sky continued, but there was no intention of raining at all.

Daoming followed closely behind Qian Qingdao, saw the lightning in the sky, and said to himself strangely: "Eh, it was still starry just now, why did you suddenly ......?"

"Daoming, go and wake up the other disciples, something big has happened in the village!"

Daoist Qian Qing interrupted Daoming's words, frowned and walked into the Taoist hall, changed into Taoist robes, and painted three incense sticks to the portrait of the Taoist Sanqing enshrined above.

Dao Ming behind him hurriedly came to Qian Qingdao's side and asked, "Master, why do you say that something big is going to happen in the village as soon as you see the weather outside?" ”

Qian Qingdao's face was gloomy and he said: "Ghost qi, I can feel that there are many, many dirty things around the village coming this way, although I don't know the reason yet, but the night walk of the hundred ghosts will definitely hurt the villagers, we must stop it......"

At this time, many villagers in the village were at the house of the village chief Mo Wei, looking at the village chief's newborn grandson.

Mo Wei's grandson was a white and chubby boy, and he was sleeping soundly in Mo Wei's arms at this time, and the village chief was so happy to see that his grandson was born safely.

At this time, Xiao Zhang, who was on duty at the village gate, ran in in a panic, panting and shouting to the village chief: "The village ...... Village Chief, Outside...... There are ghosts out there! ”

The faces of the people present changed greatly when they heard that there was a ghost, and Zhulin Village had not encountered strange things since its existence, but fortunately, there was a strong Qian Qingdao chief in the village.

Since the head of Qian Qing came to Zhulin Village, the nearby villages in this area will come to Qian Daochang when they encounter supernatural events that cannot be solved, and Qian Daochang is indeed a strong mana, no matter what demons and monsters, they are not Qian Daochang's opponents.

In the blink of an eye, Qian Qingdao has been coming to Zhulin Village for five or six years, and after ensuring the peace of Zhulin Village, there are very few supernatural incidents.

The village head, Mo Wei, hugged the child and asked suspiciously, "There are ghosts?" Still outside the village? What's going on? ”

"Oh, the village chief didn't lie to you, there are really a lot of ghosts wandering outside the village, don't you know if you go out to see."

The village chief Mo Wei handed over the child to the child's mother, and walked to the village gate with everyone suspiciously, at this time, everyone didn't notice, and a cold smile appeared on the miserable face of Xiao Zhang on duty.

Mo Wei led a group of people to the village gate, the wind was gusting along the way, and there was no sound in the silent night, everything seemed extremely terrifying.

Everyone came to the village gate with fear, the village gate of Zhulin Village was no different from usual, and there were no ghosts, everyone didn't know why, and when they wanted to ask where Xiao Zhang's ghost was, Xiao Zhang on duty suddenly hit the village chief Mo Wei fiercely, and knocked down Mo Wei who was caught off guard.

This one shocked everyone, they didn't expect that Xiao Zhang on duty would suddenly attack the village chief, as for the reason, they couldn't figure it out, and there was no holiday between the two, but now was not the time for them to think about the reason, because Xiao Zhang on duty walked towards Mo Wei again.

Several young people who were closer to Mo Wei were the first to react, rushed up and hugged Xiao Zhang on duty.

Xiao Zhang on duty is a young man in his twenties, he looks very thin, he usually doesn't have much strength, and it is difficult to carry bags of rice, but at this time, his strength is surprisingly great, and the people who hugged him were almost thrown out.

The other villagers were stunned for a moment and quickly reacted, and pounced on them one after another, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four feet, even if the small tension is great, everyone is pressed to the ground.

Just when the big guy was in a mess, he didn't notice that the "dark paper" was slowly falling from the sky.

Mo Wei got up from the ground angrily, today he was more than sixty years old, he was almost angry when he was hit by Xiao Zhang, and shouted at Xiao Zhang angrily: "Isn't your kid crazy!" ”

As soon as he finished yelling, Mo Wei found that there were countless dark papers and dark money scattered on the ground at this time, and he also found that Xiao Zhang's face was pale from beginning to end, without a trace of blood.

Mo Wei usually runs to Qian Qingdao's place, and when he has something to ask for someone's help, when he is fine, as the head of a village, he can also go to someone to chat, and naturally he also heard Qian Qingdao's talk about ghosts and gods.

Ghosts really exist in this world, and ordinary people can't see ghosts, but you can't say that you don't have them just because you can't see them.

Demons can do things that many people can't, and one of them is possession!

People who are possessed by ghosts will have two obvious characteristics, one is that people who are possessed by ghosts never walk with their hind feet on the ground, which is the "ghost stepping feet", and the other characteristic is that the manpower of the possessed by ghosts will be many times greater than usual.