Chapter 8: The Ghost Tree

Since the master lived at home, although these chickens, ducks, dogs, pigs, etc. have slowly disappeared, the lone woman who was originally a chicken farm in the east of the village died mysteriously in her own chicken shed.

It doesn't matter if you die, the key is that when you died, your face was extremely bad, her long hair turned red, and she was wearing a set of milky white robes similar to ancient times.

When I said this, my heart thumped.

If that's the case, it's definitely the same woman I dreamed of last night.

Then Wang Dabao said again, this matter is really strange, it happened that the master was still in his home, so he went to invite him, and the master said that this was a cloudy world, but it belonged to the ancient corpse, and it needed to be buried in water.

The master naturally showed a few hands, and the master said, the villagers at that time were all gods, almost completely obeyed the master's arrangement, first the master made a simple coffin with peach wood, and then used a cinnabar pen to write and draw on the corpse, and finally the cinnabar pen directly into the woman's mouth.

Then the master began to propose to build a large reservoir at the Lingquan, and at the same time, for the convenience of getting water, six petal-like puddles were built under the reservoir, according to the words of the master at that time, this is a man-made dry lotus, and if the woman is buried in the center of the dry lotus, this woman will never turn over, you must know that at that time, although it is not advocated, saying that this is a feudal superstition, but in fact, as a farmer, many people still believe it very much.

So at that time, according to what the master said, we began to build the Lingquan Reservoir we saw last night, and then because the water quality here is very good, many water companies came to negotiate, Wang Dabao in line with the purpose of serving the people of the whole village, and finally finalized one.

For so many years, nothing has happened, and it wasn't until today that Zhao Fifteen and I came to ask about this matter, and Wang Dabao talked about it, and asked if something happened to us again.

Zhao Shifu didn't say anything, but took Wang Dabao to the bottom of the Lingquan Reservoir, squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, and then leaned between Wang Dabao's snorts, Wang Dabao dodged away at that time, and then spit out.

"Oh, I'm on my own, what the hell is this...... Master Zhao...... This ......"

"This is the land of spiritual springs in your mouths, if my guess is correct, it has definitely become such a corrosive land within a radius of one mile!"

What?

Wang Dabao naturally didn't believe it, so he took a few steps and grabbed the wet soil on the ground, and at that moment I saw Wang Dabao's whole face turn pale.

"Oh no, is it really as the master said, if the corpse transforms, our entire village will die!"

Hearing Wang Dabao's words, Zhao Shifu and I both showed a trace of doubt on our faces, and I immediately asked, "What?" What did Mr. Yin and Yang, who buried the female corpse say back then? ”

"He said, he said, all this is fate, all he can do is to exploit the loophole of fate, and join the day when the spiritual spring becomes the yin spring, that is, when our entire village perishes."

My face changed dramatically when I heard this, and to be honest, I really didn't see how the reservoir was being built to protect the whole village, and in fact from the beginning I felt that this master seemed to be a little eccentric, and thus I was classified as a bad guy.

Zhao Fifteen's body flashed at this time, flashing around the reservoir quickly, and finally stopped on the reservoir, standing on the reservoir Zhao Fifteen took a handprint, and then looked left and right for a long time.

Then he frowned, and then sped away towards a waterhole hidden by several large trees.

At this time, I hurriedly followed, followed and looked over, and was immediately surprised.

The waterhole has been destroyed, and above this waterhole is a huge pipe that pumps the water out of the reservoir, and two large nameless trees have grown around the ruined waterhole.

"This is ......"

Wang Dabao hurriedly explained: "This is what the water plant needs, because the water quality of our spiritual spring is very good, and the amount is large, so only one pipe is needed to completely supply the water plant, as for these two big trees, I didn't pay attention to them before, but they used to be very empty, these two trees should have grown in recent years!" ”

Few years?

My heart thumped.

Even a fool can tell that this big tree does not grow in a few years, at least a few decades.

What does this mean?

"Grandpa Zhao, what kind of tree is this!"

I looked at it for a long time, and I really don't know what kind of tree it is. Zhao Fifteen stood there, looking at the broken pool, and then said with a wry smile: "This kind of tree is called a ghost tree, and the ghost tree, as the name suggests, is a kind of tree that grows with murderous and ghost energy, this kind of tree grows in a cold place all year round, and it stands to reason that it should not appear here, and this tree is so thick, it can only be done by the kind of evil thing that has become the climate, so if my estimate is right, the female corpse buried on the dry lotus flower back then has now become a real water corpse!" ”

"Water corpses?"

Immediately, Wang Dabao and I exclaimed, I said the water corpse because I knew the three corpses needed for the Three Corpses Soul Restoration Array, one of which was the water corpse, the previous Nine Demons of the Jewelry Building, if it succeeded, it would be a corpse.

And the reason why Wang Dabao exclaimed was because of what the master said to him back then.

"The feng shui bureau is broken, the heavenly track is reincarnated, and in the middle of the fate, the water corpse is born!"

Hearing Wang Dabao's whisper, my heart suddenly trembled.

Zhao Fifteen walked to the Lingquan Reservoir in a few steps, and then took three steps forward, without saying a word, he pulled out the peachwood sword from behind and inserted it the ground under his feet, and at that time I could clearly feel that the entire ground made a sneering sound, and a foul smell suddenly dispersed.

"Master Zhao, this is ......"

Zhao Fifteen said with a serious face: "As the previous Mr. Yin and Yang said, the feng shui bureau is broken, the heavenly track is reincarnated, and in the middle of the fate, the water corpse is born!" In other words, the spiritual spring is no longer a spiritual spring, but a dead spring, and the night of the full moon is probably the day when this water corpse breaks the sky. ”