Brother Hu asked intently, "Then, you should know where Xiaoli's tomb is, right?" ”

The one-eared boss nodded and said, "I know, but what are you asking for?" ”

"Xiaoli is back."

In just one sentence, the one-eared boss was shocked.

Brother Hu explained: "She is back, but she has turned into a ghost and come back to ask for her life." Xu Mingyang and Wu Quanqing both died at her hands. ”

"Happy!" The one-eared boss patted the table beside him, and there was a joy in his eyes.

Brother Hu continued: "Do you know that although the ghost asks for his life, although he relieves the hatred in his heart for a while, but after entering the underworld, he will have to suffer the punishment? ”

"All beings in the underworld, everything has its own certainty, let Xiao Lian'an go with peace of mind and relieve the pain in her heart."

The one-eared boss shook his head, his eyes were hideous and painful, he lowered his head, and his voice was low: "No, you won't understand, Xiaoli was ...... back then"

I said: "The living have their own living law, and we will wash away the grievances suffered by Xiaoli back then." ”

The one-eared boss was silent for a long time, and he didn't say a word, but his eyes kept changing, one moment fierce, and the other time he was full of warmth.

After a long time, he seemed to think clearly, and his eyes gradually relaxed: "Okay, so many years...... It's time to let Xiao Lian go with peace of mind. ”

The one-eared boss led the two of us to the location of Xiaoli's grave, which, according to him, was by a river near Fengnan Village.

Brother Hu told me that finding the grave of the woman in red is equivalent to catching her handle, and he can communicate with the ghost of the underworld, and with the help of the power of the ghost of the underworld, he can catch the woman in red and send her back to where she should go.

Before that, Brother Hu and I decided to go to Fengnan Village to take a look, this Zheng Shaoran has been dead for two years, how were we entertained by him that day?

Following the memory back to the door of Zheng Shaoran's house in Fengnan Village, the house had long been dilapidated, and I gently pushed open the sealed wooden door and pulled out a long crunching end.

There was nothing in the house, and the remaining half of the window frames hung alone in the air, and from time to time a gust of wind blew outside the window, causing the window frames to hang there dangling and dangling.

Brother Hu stood in the room and felt it carefully for a while, and then said leisurely: "There is not much evil energy, but the demon energy is extremely strong. ”

Demonic?

Are there really monsters in this world?

Brother Hu continued: "I think that it was Zheng Shaoran's soul that entrusted which little demon to explain things to us that day. ”

"It's really strange that this person is so obsessed with keeping secrets when people are dead."

"As for the monsters, there are, but most of them are still shallow, and it is difficult to see them, but I didn't expect to meet one in Fengnan Village."

I suddenly realized in my heart, no wonder I didn't notice it at all that day, it turned out that Zheng Shaoran was not a soul, but a monster.

"Well, this demon didn't come out to do evil, spare its life." Brother Tiger said righteously.

But I sound like I'm bragging, and to be honest, with his three-legged cat, I suspect that he won't be able to communicate with each other by then.

Coming out of Zheng Shaoran's dilapidated house, we stopped by to take a look at the village chief's house.

Far away, the village chief's house appeared in our eyes, but it didn't seem to move, as if people were gone.

Brother Tiger and I came to the door, but there was still no movement in the house.

Gently reaching out and pressing on the door, the door was pushed open and unlocked at all.

My heart skipped a beat, and I became vigilant.

The woman in red is here?

Crunch......

There was nothing unusual in the house, and Brother Hu and I came to the bedroom, where the village elder and his wife were lying there quietly with their bodies on their sides.

Sleeping?

We slowly slipped in like thieves, but soon realized that we weren't sleeping.

The village chief's wife's eyes bulged out exaggeratedly, her mouth grew into an exaggerated huge O-shape, and her tongue was half-hanging, but it was extremely stiff.

Brother Hu condensed and said: "It seems that I have been dead for a while, probably last night." ”

Without saying a word, I remembered the day the village chief fell in the water tank.

When I came to the place where the water tank was placed in the kitchen, as I expected, the village chief also looked horrified, and was floating quietly on top of the water tank at the moment.

The two of them probably died last night, and Brother Hu shook his head and said, "Let's go, send her back quickly, and also end her pain." ”

"But what about the corpses of these two people?"

Brother Hu said: "Just don't move, if you are killed by a ghost, you can't find anything, and you will wipe the remaining fingerprints on the door later." ”

Coming out of the village chief's house, the two of us followed the one-eared boss all the way to the river in Fengnan Village.

The river was fast, but not large, and the one-eared boss pointed to a small straw bale by the river, indicating that this was Xiaoli's grave.

The two of us were about to step forward to take a closer look, when the one-eared boss suddenly grinned.

Looking at the one-eared boss's smile, I remembered the moment I was pulled into the memory of the woman in red yesterday.

In the bamboo forest in the depths of the darkness, she was dragged by Wu Quanqing fiercely, the firewood knife in her hand rose and fell, and blood splashed everywhere, but she seemed to be unconscious.

Just looked at me, grinning at the corners of his mouth, smiling indifferently, showing his fangs.

At this time, the statue of the Tang monk riding a horse behind me was like a fire, and the burning pain that I had never felt before made me more sober than ever.

Rumble!

The thunder jumped, and I saw the exaggerated changes in the face of the one-eared boss, and the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth slowly opened up, getting bigger and bigger, and finally the whole mouth was comparable to a basin.

The pitch-black mouth was unfathomable, and the woman in red slowly poked her head out of her throat, still grinning, and she didn't know that the tendon on her face was wrong, as if she was laughing and crying.

I turned my head to look around, and it was surrounded by a forest of wild bamboos, which were swaying in the wind as the rain poured down.

It turns out that I am still in the memory of the woman in red! The difference is that this time Brother Tiger was by my side, his eyes were frightened, obviously he didn't expect the two of us to go out at all.

No wonder Brother Tiger can crack the empathy of the woman in red, in fact, it is just an illusion!

"Run!"

The one-eared boss in the depths of the bamboo forest seemed to have changed a piece of skin, and the woman in red who emerged from the depths of her throat screamed, her hair fluttering, like a surging locust, and she was straining towards us!

The two of us ran wildly, but it was impossible to outrun the fluttering strands of hair, and almost instantly, the fluttering strands of hair wrapped around our feet.

An incredible force came, and the hair tugged at us toward the uncanny mouth of the one-eared boss.

The woman in red laughed maniacally, the wet dirt brushing my face, and my ten fingers sank into the wet dirt, pulling two long marks.

To no avail, to no avail at all, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the woman in red, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in his ears!