The handling methods of the Maoshan disciple made all the old and young masters of the Maoshan Village unable to find any fault.

The first thing he did was to have a large amount of dry firewood piled under and around the coffin, and even a large vat of 15L of gasoline poured on it.

Wait until half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, which is said to be the time when the yang energy between heaven and earth is at its peak.

Directly lit a raging fire, and burned the coffin and the corpse of the evil sect inside.

Not to mention, the effect of his method is surprisingly good, after all this is turned into ashes, Lai Xiuzhi, the village flower who was crazy just now, all his behavior immediately became normal.

And everything that Maoshan disciples have done is not only that.

He then performed a ritual in public at the grave, and even the luxurious country house of the bald man was sprinkled with a large bowl of talisman water.

Seeing that the Maoshan disciple who was wearing a standard Taoist robe and had a fairly standard business posture had done all this professionally, everyone let go of the worries in their hearts.

More importantly, this Maoshan disciple who came forward on behalf of the government didn't even ask for the red envelope sent by the bald man.

Compared with Zhang Dixian, who had to take at least a big fat rooster after finishing his business, it was obvious that this Maoshan disciple had received more widespread praise.

This is a good example for the new era and new Taoist priests!

In fact, in the next two days, the small mountain village returned to its former harmony and tranquility.

Even the village flower, who lost her face, just hid at home for a day and didn't go out, and then wore a short skirt and hugged her newly bought pet dog, wandering around the village and visiting the door.

I have to say that the rich life experience has given this village flower a heart that is far stronger than ordinary people.

However, what everyone didn't arrive at was that on the evening of the same day, it was the beginning of a nightmare for the villagers of Maoshan Village......

Since the evening, a long-awaited heavy rainstorm has shrouded the sky over the thatched village.

Although this has slowed down the hot and humid weather in recent days, it has also made the village's nightlife, which is not much nightlife, even more boring.

The villagers, who also didn't find a place to play cards, went to bed early and started resting after watching two boring TV episodes.

After ten o'clock, the rainstorm finally stopped after several hours.

But by this time, there were only a few lights still on in the small village, and most of the people had already fallen asleep.

Maodong's Linjia at the head of the village is naturally the case.

In line with the principle of rainy days and idleness, Mao Donglin, a middle-aged man who drank eight taels of wine at night, had a rare toss with his yellow-faced woman before going to bed.

After that, he was naturally physically and mentally exhausted, and the strength of the wine was a little upsurged, and he turned his back to the yellow-faced woman who was still scrolling through his mobile phone, and fell asleep.

It's just that when he was sleeping in Zhengxiang, suddenly a strong push came, which directly woke up Mao Donglin.

"Did you go crazy and got into a ghost (Baoqing local dialect, the same as hitting a ghost)? Why do you wake me up at night when you don't sleep, I don't know if I'm going to work in the bald man's stone quarry tomorrow?"

Mao Donglin, who was pushed awake, scolded his mother-in-law with an annoyed face.

The strange thing is that the mother-in-law who refuses to suffer half a loss on weekdays, no matter what poor Mao Donglin says, will say a sentence on top three sentences, but it is rare that she does not reply.

Instead, he pointed out the window with a pale face and whispered:

"Donglin, did you hear it, is there a woman crying outside the door of our house, it seems that she is still crying miserably. ”

After Mao Donglin heard this, he pricked up his ears and began to listen, and in the sound of dripping water from the eaves outside the window, he really heard the cry of a woman.

As his mother-in-law said, the source of the cry was the location of the gate.

To be honest, when I heard such a cry in the middle of the night, even if Mao Donglin was such a big man, he felt a little panicked in his heart.

What followed was a huge anger in Mao Donglin's heart.

Whose mother-in-law was beaten by a man, even if she didn't want to cry in her own house, she had to run to a place where no one was there to cry as you wanted;

"I'm going to see whose mother-in-law is crying, no matter who she is or for what reason, I'm going to scold her today. ”

While saying this, Mao Donglin got out of bed with a dress on.

Wearing a pair of slippers, he walked out of the bedroom and walked towards the door, and in order to strengthen his momentum, he also picked up a flat pole in the corner of the room outside.

As he approached the gate, the cry that reached his ears became clearer and clearer.

After pulling the door open with force, Mao Donglin raised the flat pole with one hand and scolded loudly: "Which house are you the mother-in-law, is this a ghost?"

By the faint light coming out of the room, he could see that the person outside the door was a woman dressed in white.

Even the reason why the rain stopped just now in ancient times, her whole body was like being fished out of the water.

Because the other party was lowering his head at this time and was crying constantly, under the scattered hair, Mao Donglin couldn't see the other party's face at all.

However, just by seeing the other party's familiar figure, Mao Donglin could confirm that the other party was from Maoping Village.

It was indeed the case, after hearing his scolding, the woman who was still crying slowly raised her head, revealing a face that made him extremely familiar:

According to reason, Mao's bald man should have been his ex-wife who had disappeared long ago, his sister-in-law: Yang Qiaoyun.

"Ahh

When his mother-in-law saw that something was wrong and hurried out of the bedroom.

found that the man in his house was stubbornly holding up the door, his face was pale and terrifying, and his legs were shaking like playing cotton.

Outside the gate, the crying continued.

She took out her mobile phone and tried to make a call, but found that there was not even a single signal on the phone......

After five o'clock, the crying suddenly disappeared, and the signal on the mobile phone was magically full again, and by this time, they desperately called the neighbors.

In this way, they found out that the situation of their family was not a special case at all, and almost everyone in the village encountered this frightening scene.

With the previous phone call between them, something happened that made their scalps tingle, and a bachelor in the village disappeared inexplicably.

And this bachelor, who was involved in all the processes of digging up the grave and burning the coffin a few days ago.

Then the seventh uncle came forward again, but he didn't want to contact the unreliable Maoshan disciple at all, so the old man called Zhang Dixian's phone.

From the moment the call rang, the old man tore his throat and began to cry.