Back in the village, the entire village gathered at the door of the village chief Su and discussed the matter with the village chief.

The village chief saw that this strange thing was making a lot of trouble, and the whole village was terrified last night about those things.

So the village chief went to Chengguan to find a gentleman in his sixties, and the old gentleman came to the village in a car.

I found that the whole village was spread with a very terrifying yin and evil atmosphere, and the deadly yin wind was blowing, and the old gentleman gasped when he saw this scene, and he saw five grave mountains surrounded by yin qi.

The dark clouds overpowered, covering the sky and the sun, which was a great omen, and the old gentleman said that he was not good enough to help them.

But the villagers were afraid one by one, and now this old gentleman is the only life-saving straw, and under the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the villagers, he finally persuaded the old gentleman.

The old gentleman said, "Okay, then I'll give it a try, if not, you can ask for another master." ”

So the old gentleman helped deal with this matter, and the old gentleman also invited a lot of Taoist priests to help.

The old gentleman opened the altar in the courtyard, the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the five graves, and the incense cases in the courtyard set up portraits of the underworld hanging high everywhere, and the soul-attracting flags fluttered in the wind.

There are several pairs of gold and silver ingots, and there are countless paper cars and paper horses, all of which are burned to those lonely souls and wild ghosts.

The old gentleman put on a Taoist robe, and the rest of the Taoist priests also put on Taoist robes, holding gongs and drums and other ritual instruments in their hands.

The old gentleman burned the charm and worshiped the gods, and began to exceed, and Taoist music was sung from the mouths of the Taoist priests.

This transcendence ceremony is very grand, and it lasts for three days to make the Dharma of breaking hell and the Dharma of reincarnation for those lonely souls and wild ghosts.

At noon on the third day, the old gentleman began to overdo it again, and before he could sing the superordinate mantra for long, a nameless gust of wind blew and blew everyone's eyes narrow.

The altar was shaking, and when the altar was shaking, the old gentleman and other Taoist priests saw that in the gust of wind, hundreds of unclean things were faintly formed.

Seeing this scene, the old gentleman and his party were taken aback, and when they saw this scene, the old gentleman took out the ghost torturer stick from the altar and wanted to deal with those unclean things.

But those things were extremely vicious, and those Taoist priests couldn't deal with them, so they all ran away, and even their souls were almost taken away by those things.

The old gentleman was frightened and hurriedly threw down his robe and ran away, the village chief felt that the sky was stepping on it when he knew about it, what should he do this time?

The old gentleman didn't dare to help anymore, so he ran away quickly with those Taoist priests, and the whole village was so scared that they didn't know what to do?

The village chief regretted that he had to repair the pool in the first place, but this time he had to make a whole deal out of it.

Zhang Heming didn't expect to come to Shoushan Village, this village chief actually had such a strange thing, and his sincere father planned to send Zhang Heming home for Zhang Heming's safety, and he couldn't be affected.

But Zhang Heming didn't leave, after all, he was the head of Maoshan, and he had taken it as his responsibility to kill demons and demons in Maoshan, how could he see such a thing happen.

Zhang Heming wanted to go to the tomb of Admiralty Garden to have a look, and he also tried to find a way to remedy it.

Zhang Heming secretly took the magic weapon and was about to go to the Admiralty Garden, and when he sincerely saw that Heming was leaving, he asked him where he was going.

Zhang Heming told Cheng Cheng that he was going to the mountain, and Cheng Cheng wanted to go to the mountain with him, but Zhang Heming didn't let him go, because Cheng Cheng had no way to go to the mountain and might be lost to the mountain spirits and wild monsters.

This is not good, so Zhang Heming went with others sincerely, but he couldn't resist him, Zhang Heming had to bring sincerity.

Zhang Heming specially drew a charm for Cheng Cheng to put on, and handed him the canopy ruler.

Zhang Heming has a dragon and tiger robbery seal to protect the body, and it is difficult for all evils to enter, so there is no need to be afraid of those unclean things.

"Keep up with me, don't get lost."

"Okay, Heming, don't worry."

So the two went to the Admiralty Garden together, and Zhang Heming found that the thunder had been splitting on a dry day last time, and Admiralty Garden had a grave mountain of his own, so he came to the mountain with Chengcheng.

The two walked in the mountains for more than ten minutes, and the yin wind around them did not stop at all along the way, and they began to tremble with sincere fear, very depressed.

This kind of feeling is very devastating, that is, the negative energy is bursting, and the fear will be slowly amplified, for example, if you come to the barren mountains alone, and walk alone in the mountains, you will feel panic and anxiety, and your back will be cold, and that feeling will make people break down.

"Sincerely, if you are afraid, go home, it's too late to go back now, if you go to the mountains, there will be unclean things to make trouble."

But sincerity gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, let's go!" ”

He was too afraid that Zhang Heming would teach him the trick of pinching the spirit, so that unclean things could avoid him.

After walking for a long time, the two finally came to the mountain, and the two walked into the mountain, and the wind blew on all sides, and the trees around them rustled, as if someone was shaking the trees.

Sincerely, he was frightened and grabbed Zhang Heming's arm to death, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he began to tremble when he walked.

Sincerity used to be familiar and couldn't be familiar anymore, but now it can't walk at all.

Just as the two were leaving, fog began to rise in the woods, and the fog grew thicker and thicker.

The two stopped and didn't dare to leave, Zhang Heming made a thunderbolt and held the jujube wood sword in his hand, looking around vigilantly.

The voice of sincere fear began to tremble, Zhang Heming was not afraid at all, and stared at every move around him.

The rustle of the woods was gone, but the fog did not lift.

"Da Da Da"

There was a very rhythmic sound of footsteps, very clear, as if they were right next to them.

Zhang Heming looked into the mist, secretly screamed badly, and saw a group of people in the mist, these people were wearing sackcloth, hats, and even more dressed in lily clothes, their faces were pale and pale, their lips were outrageously black, staring at the dead fish's eyes, looking at the front, one by one expressionless.

His hands and feet were dancing up and down in large numbers, and he was beating gongs and drums with music in his hands.

At the back of the procession there were several people carrying a red coffin, on which sat a woman, dressed in a blood-red phoenix crown, her face as white as paper, and her lips as red as cinnabar.

The smile on the corner of the mouth is extremely terrifying, extremely out of place, those people are blowing, an extremely depressing, frightening mourning song.

The woman in the coffin sang and laughed over and over again along with the funeral song, and the laughter was creepy.

But behind him came a group of people, a group of old men with slumped bodies, dressed in the blue pre-liberation clothes of the eighties and nineties.

A man and a woman with crutches in their hands can't see clearly with the wrinkles on their faces, but they all have a common characteristic, that is, their noses and chin are very pointed, and their mouths are constantly laughing.

Behind the old men, there were a few people carrying a certain black sedan chair, and in the sedan chair sat the old woman.

The old woman was dressed in pure yellow brocade, with a fox skull on her head, and a skull in her hand, from which two snakes came out, and the old woman was smoking with a cigarette stick in her mouth.

The two pairs of people are walking towards the two of them unhurriedly, and this situation is terrifying to the extreme.

Cheng Cheng was frightened when he saw this scene, Zhang Heming quickly covered his mouth and told him not to make a sound.

I actually encountered things that were not clean, these were all changed by mountain spirits and wild monsters and lonely ghosts, and if I spoke, I would collide with these things.

Zhang Heming lowered his voice and said, "Close your eyes." ”

Cheng Cheng didn't slack off at all and closed his eyes, Zhang Heming pinched the spirit official trick with his hand and didn't move, just waiting for these things to leave.

At this time, the two pairs of people were pressing closer, their hearts were beating very fast, and the funeral song surrounded the woods.

The things slowly passed through the two of them, and then they left.

The fog gradually disappeared, and the two continued to set off forward, and the two came to the last vacation of picking dragon's eye.

And he walked towards the cave, and the place where the thunder struck on a dry day was near it.

When the two of them passed by the tomb, they were frightened by the scene in front of them, and saw that the unicorn statue in front of the tomb was broken.

The whole tomb seemed to have been blown open by something, Zhang Heming looked into the pit and saw a coffin lying in the pit.

A stream of corpse gas drilled into Zhang Heming's nose, and Zhang Heming secretly said that it was not good, "Sincerely, hurry up and go down the mountain." ”

Zhang Heming had four words in his heart: "Qilin Town Corpse".

As soon as Zhang Heming said this, he was scared enough, but he almost didn't cry when he said this.

The man staggered and walked very much, and said with a sincere sad face: "What's wrong with Heming? ”

"Don't ask, I'll talk when I get home."

When the two returned home, Cheng Cheng was so scared that he was soaked, and Zhang Heming told Cheng Cheng that there was a zombie in the tomb, and there was a unicorn in front of the grave to suppress the corpse.

Now the unicorn doesn't know why it was broken, and as soon as the unicorn statue was broken, the things in the old tomb obviously escaped out.

“……”

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