Chapter 90: The Corpse of the Long Grass

A sedan chair made of human skin! ”

Even though I was not small, I almost sat on the ground in fright.

Jinghai nodded, "But you don't have to be afraid, according to me, these women should have been dead for a long time before they were skinned." It is said that it is a human skin ghost sedan chair, but it is better to say that it is a corpse skin. If not, there is no need to cover the ashes altar with Zhong Kui's altar cloth, and hatch them for so long! ”

"Even if it's a corpse, where are there so many dead bodies?" I was in a state of panic.

Jinghai rolled his eyelids, "Then I can only ask your master." Well, in all the things he's done for you so far, I don't think he's a demon who harms people with evil magic. Thinking from this, he didn't want to harm people, but he was in the company of the demon in the ghost mountain. On the one hand, he is the boss of the Yinyang Station, but on the other hand, he is the second master of the Ghost Mountain, you say, why did he do this? ”

"Don't you want to say that the human skin of this sedan chair is all obtained from the Ghost Mountain, right?" I looked at Jinghai and I.

Jinghai didn't say anything, only licked his lips, and waved his hand at the sedan chair behind me casually, and the ghost sedan chair quickly disappeared as when I first saw it.

"What about Wang Xizhen and the fat man?" That's when I realized that the two of them weren't around.

Jinghai grinned and pointed down, "That's not it." ”

Taking a look, I found that I was already halfway up the mountain at this moment, and there were two figures walking up below, looking like Shi Fatzi and Wang Xizhen.

When the two arrived, Wang Xizhen didn't say anything, but the fat man scolded and scolded, saying that I was leisurely and leisurely, but they had to trek on foot, thanks to this is a soul tour, if I can't run half of it, I will be really tired and become a ghost.

I asked Jinghai what we should do next.

To say that I had a bit of a plan, but when I got to the front, I found that this old man's mountain was almost the same as when I came during the day, and it was not at all what I 'watched' the ghost and saw.

Jinghai looked at me and shrugged with a wry smile, "Boss Xu, you already have a plan in your heart, so why do you have to take care of our family's face?" ”

My face was slightly hot, "Master, I have an idea, but I really can't figure out the right direction." ”

"Hey, none of you are immortals, when things come to an end, which one doesn't rely on pondering?" Jing Hai turned around and walked up slowly, saying:

"When I came during the day, I had already discovered that although this Lion Tiger Mountain still retains the shape of a ghost gate, somehow, it has lost the momentum of a ghost gate. This is very likely to be a method by someone in a vain attempt to block the yin potential of the ghost gate, so as to achieve a certain goal.

I don't dare to speculate on the specifics. However, the kid surnamed Liu did not hesitate to show up to find you during the day and take you to the ancient well, it was not as simple as joking with you, right? What to do now, do you still need me to say? ”

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!" The fat man suddenly said urgently, "Take me to the villa where the ashes are placed first!" ”

My heart moved, and I didn't say much at the moment.

Jubao Villa is still the same as it is during the day, but although the complex building is still brightly lit, looking through the gate, there is no one inside.

I think it should be Feng Wansan for the sake of insurance, and those 'waiters' were also dismissed.

I wanted to go around to the back of Villa 1, but Shi Fatzi rushed straight into the gate like a magic barrier at this moment.

Jinghai walked beside me, and suddenly whispered faintly:

"Even if you have the ability, you are just a sprout in a greenhouse, reckless, and willful, how can you be a person who does great things? If the Buddha said that if he continues like this, I am afraid that there will be no return this time. ”

I didn't bother to listen to him, so I hurriedly followed a few steps and chased after him.

I went through the house and came to the room where I was peeping during the day.

Through the open door, I saw that the furnishings were still the same as during the day, but the woman was nowhere to be seen.

Looking at the empty Luohan bed, I couldn't help but think of the woman again.

This time, for some reason, although I didn't see her person, my mind suddenly struck.

I seem to know why I feel like I've seen her somewhere......

"What are you doing?!" Wang Xizhen suddenly said sharply.

Turning his head, he saw Shi Fatzi standing in front of the offering table. He actually opened the urn on it!

Wang Xizhen and Feng Wansan are friends, and when they saw someone moving Feng Ping's urn, they were naturally furious.

My mind turned, and I pulled him, "Don't be impulsive yet, see the situation clearly." ”

The fat man just glanced into the urn and immediately wanted to close the urn.

I stepped forward, shouldered him away, and reached out to remove the bag containing the ashes.

As soon as the cloth bag was in hand, it didn't feel right, "This ash is fake!" ”

The so-called ashes were poured on the table with his backhand, and it was just a pile of black-gray powder, mixed with some unburned grass stalks.

What kind of ashes is this, it's just a pile of plant ashes!

"How so?" Wang Xizhen asked in amazement.

Remembering what I had seen in the cave down the well during the day, I squinted at the fat man and said:

"If you guess correctly, the real ashes should be in the incense burner dedicated to the grass man."

Before I could continue, the fat man walked out briskly with a complicated expression.

"Keep up."

I greeted and asked Wang Xizhen in a low voice as I walked: "What is the name of Feng Qisan's wife?" ”

"Yuerou, Zheng Yuerou."

Wang Xizhen paused, and suddenly whispered again:

"By the way, I heard the third one say once that his wife was not born to his mother-in-law. It is said that his mother-in-law's family originally had a pair of children, but somehow, a pair of children inexplicably got a strange disease, and died in less than half a year. Once, the third of them and I were drinking with his father-in-law, and when I heard the old man talk about it, he said that it was very strange that his son and daughter had died. ”

"What's the weird way?" I asked.

"You should have heard that the third is to start by his father-in-law, then the Zheng family is considered wealthy, and the children died early, at that time, the old Zheng family was reluctant to be cremated, so they secretly buried people in the countryside. But within two years, because the countryside wanted to requisition land, the bodies of the two children had to be dug up for another treatment. Unexpectedly, as soon as the coffin was dug up, the two corpses turned out to be exactly the same, and the eyes, nose, ears, eyes, and mouth were all covered with straw! It's like two straw men! ”

When Wang Xizhen said this, he also showed a shocked look, "The grass that grows is pulled out and grows new, and it can't be cleaned." Later, there was no choice but to give money and ask someone to cremate the two bodies. ”

My brain jumped when I listened, "Do you know what Zheng Yuerou's original surname was before she was adopted?" ”

Wang Xizhen said: "The surname is Ling! I am absolutely not mistaken, because the third and his father-in-law have all said that the funeral of the children of the Zheng family is something that a person surnamed Ling in the local countryside asked to ask. The funeral was quite thorough, and the old couple were grateful for the question surnamed Ling, and the next year the surname Ling was seriously ill, and they adopted Yuerou! ”