I was so frightened that I took a few steps back, that look was definitely not something that an animal could have, it was the gaze of a person full of disdain and contempt!

I could imagine the short-haired woman looking at me with contempt, just waiting for me to take the bait.

It tilted its neck and looked at me, and the loom, which had stopped working, "clicked" again...... Click...... Click......" rang.

I was so flustered by that look that look that I just wanted to run away and destroy it!

There was a large piece of cowhide on the table, and it was wrapped in this cloth to find an open space to ignite, and the blue fire burned fiercely, and a miserable rooster crow sounded again, and it could not be calmed down for a long time.

When I returned to the garment factory, I found Chen Dezi and Liu Maozi gathered around the loom, looking terrified.

"What's the matter......" I suddenly remembered that the loom started running when I left, and suddenly the chrysanthemum tightened, and the uneasiness that had just faded hit me again.

I walked up to the loom with stiff steps, and a piece of fabric with my appearance printed on it appeared in front of me!

For a moment, the uneasy feeling seemed to choke my neck and make me unable to breathe, I rubbed my eyes in disbelief, and sure enough, it was me!

It turns out that people who do not work in garment factories will also appear on it!

After observing it for a long time, I suddenly realized that I had always thought this piece of fabric was strange, but I couldn't tell what was strange, and when I saw my own face, I finally knew what was strange.

It's eyes! The eyes are the only thing in this world that cannot be copied, because the eyes convey the entire inner world of this person, which cannot be copied, no matter how superb the skills of this loom, the eyes are always the same, so it is not me on the cloth!

After making up on the idea, the last vestiges of uneasiness faded like a low tide, and the cloth was put back on the loom.

"Bugs." I turned back to Chen Dezi and said.

Who knew that this man seemed to know what I was going to say, and as soon as he finished speaking, he handed me a bag of worms.

"Hehe, I heard that you used this thing to cure this thing today, and I thought you must be useful, so I took it with me." Chen Dezi said as if he knew that I would be curious.

I looked strangely at the black bugs in the transparent bag, constantly squirming and squirming, my stomach turned upside down, opened the bag and poured out the mollusks inside, and fed them the blood of the cockscomb.

Cockscomb blood is the heaviest part of the yang energy of the psychic chicken, feed the cockscomb blood to the little insects to drink, then the lethality of the little insects now is much stronger than the insects at noon!

Seeing that the rooster's comb blood was drunk clean, he quickly beat these round people on the loom.

The original rich black yin qi on the loom instantly seemed to have been punched out of countless holes, and the place where the circle came into contact with the loom rose a cyan smoke that was different from that of the day.

At the same time, a hoarse girl sounded, like a woman in her 30s, the voice was hoarse like shouting out her voice, and I unconsciously thought of the girl in a short-haired coarse cloth dress who appeared at noon......

The scene in front of us coincides with the image in our minds, a short-haired woman who howls in pain appears in front of us, flickering and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

I inserted the needle and thread soaked in the blood of a strong man during the day into the eyeballs of "my" on the fabric, and with each stitch, I could hear a scream of pain.

One of the reasons why I dare to be rampant is that it was injured today, and its resentment is only enough to hurt one person, and the yang energy of the three of us men here is still enough to make it dare not act rashly.

The last stitch of embroidery went down, and I could no longer see the illusory human form, and a fire was lit on the fabric, and we quickly withdrew.

As soon as I arrived outside the garment factory, I found that the black yin qi around it had all converged into the ground, and it had returned to the ground together with the cyan flames of the garment factory.

"Is this a solution?"

Chen Dezi stared blankly at this place where he had worked hard for half a year, his eyes were wooden, no matter how righteous he was, he couldn't let go of the results of his hard work.

"Maybe......" It looks like it's been solved, but there's something I haven't touched yet.

When I returned to Chen Dezi's house, my mind was so chaotic that I didn't sleep all night, and I fell asleep until dawn the next day.

Chen Dezi didn't know where to find a village chronicle, I heard that each village chronicle only records a hundred years of events, this one looks dilapidated, but I didn't think that it was indeed the last hundred years of village chronicles.

I picked up this village chronicle and read it carefully, it turned out that this Rongfang village has been living in the textile industry since ancient times, and children learned to make board weaving since childhood, and many famous tailors in that era were out of this village.

When the Japanese army invaded China, occupied this village, and forced the people to make clothing supplies for the army, the village chief refused but was shot to death, how dare ordinary villagers speak out!

The Japanese army set up a comfort station some way from the village, robbed a group of little girls from the village and sent them in, forcing them to make clothes during the day and ...... in the dark

Later, perhaps feeling that the same days were not new, they began to make things difficult for the little girls, forcing them to use looms to weave the fabric of the portrait, and if they couldn't weave it, they would be stripped of it in public. After the war ended, they shot the girls en masse and buried them under this comfort station with all the incriminating evidence......

There was a small map attached to the back of the village chronicle, and as soon as I glanced at it, my cold sweat flowed all over my body......

It is the location of Chen Dezi's garment factory!

Shocked, Chen Dezi's mobile phone next to him suddenly rang, and it was a woman's voice when he answered.

"Come on! The tomb was stolen!! ”

We hurriedly ran to the scene, it turned out to be the family members of this garment factory, thinking that the matter was over, and wanted to do a good job for the deceased, but it turned out that the body in the coffin was missing!

They questioned each other in the group, and the families of the deceased employees ran to the grave, dug it up, and the bodies were gone!

They immediately panicked, knowing that the people in the village were generally very superstitious, and they were very afraid of such a strange and terrifying incident that had happened?

Chen Dezi also panicked and hurriedly asked me what to do.

Actually, to be honest, I don't know the bottom, but since I have to manage it to the end, I made a difficult decision.

"Get ready, dig the coffin at midnight."