When he was chatting just now, he found that Mei Xiuzhi really had no connotation, a typical rural woman, although she had inherited some ancestral Chinese medicine methods from her father, and knew some bruising and bruising medicines, but she was by no means a well-educated person.

But such a rural woman, there is a faint trace of vitality on her body.

It's shallow, it's shallow!

It was so shallow that Qin Yi was almost looking away.

There is no doubt that it is this vitality that allows her to remain so young and beautiful in her fifties.

Mei Xiuzhi said that she was from the mountains, eating clean and breathing aura, but these were not enough to change people's physiology, and the only explanation was that this woman was either pretending to be or was secretly helped by someone.

And this person Bacheng is the black-hearted guy who controls the bureau.

Combined with the difference of Mei Xiuzhi's family, Qin Yi believes that there must be something greasy in the middle.

Xia Benyi's fall was really miserable, his calf was swollen like a pig's elbow, he was already lame, and he couldn't even walk at this time, lying on the bed in chagrin.

"Uncle, Minghui and Aunt Mei have come to see you."

Xia Zichuan led the two into the inner room.

"Oh, it's Xiaomei and Minghui here."

Xia Benyi sat up and greeted him with a smile.

"You're really careless, there are so many people in the whole village, you sprained your leg."

Mei Xiuzhi's mother and son gave Xia Benyi medicine again, and waited for him to finish drinking the Chinese medicine.

Then he asked Xia Minghui to help him out of bed, and took out the stewed pork knuckle with rock sugar in a thermos cup.

"Whew, it's delicious!"

"Xiuzhi, your skills are getting better and better."

Xia Benyi was full of praise.

Qin Yi smiled slightly, and said to Xia Zichuan on the side, "Let's go." ”

Xia Zichuan was a little inexplicable, and then exited the inner room, frowning and asking, "Brother Yi, you, are you okay?" ”

"Who laid down your grandfather's tomb in the first place?"

Qin Yi asked as he walked.

"I don't know, I'll have to ask my dad about this." Xia Zichuan scratched his head and said.

"No, I already have a plan in my heart, tonight, everything will fall into place."

Qin Yi sneered.

Wu Youshu is holding a pen in his left hand at this moment, pinching the trick with his right hand, condensing his life's magic qi, on a piece of gold-edged yellow paper that is nine feet long and three feet wide, the pen walks the dragon and snake!

"Heavenly Imperial Dragon, town my mountains and rivers, Dinglong Fu out, Haiyan River is clear, all evils are defeated! Haste as a law! ”

But seeing the golden light flowing at the tip of the pen, with a breath of effort, a Nine Heavens Dragon Talisman has suddenly appeared.

But seeing the light of the rune, there was a faint dragon-shaped aura from the head of the rune to the tail of the rune, domineering.

"Phew! The dragon talisman is in hand, the evil demon can be defeated, this feng shui, the old man is Baoding, hum! ”

Wu Youshu took a breath and said proudly.

A bright moon in the mountains, shining alone on the mountain.

When the time had come, Wu Youshu and Xia Rongqing's family went up the mountain again, accompanied by more than a dozen young and strong laborers such as Xia Minghui and the Five Tigers of Kowloon.

At night, it is the time when the demons are scared away.

The shadows on the mountain are full of shadows, and the yin qi is getting richer and thicker, like a steaming mist under the moonlight.

And they carried torches and went up to the grave.

The sound of blood and water on the grave and the rustling of worms crawling made people feel chilled.

But when they saw the two people kneeling in front of the grave, there was no sound when they saw everyone.

"Big bell, second bell? Ready to do the Dharma! ”

Wu Youshu shouted.

The two still didn't move, and everyone couldn't help but feel numb, after all, this evil thing today is too infiltrating.

"Big bell, second bell?"

Wu Youshu suddenly felt bad, stepped forward quickly, his fingers just touched the two of them, poof, and the two fell to the ground.

When I looked at it, it was already a long time ago, and the two of them died hideously, as if they were scared to death by something.

"This ......"

"Dead, Master Wu, how is this good?"

Everyone was panicked, and Xia Rongqing was also frightened, and hurriedly asked.

"It's me who is careless, the dead don't kill people, but some people are more poisonous than ghosts."

"Today, Wu has no choice but to fight him to the death."

"Come on, bring up Old Man Xia's coffin!"

Wu Youshu flicked his hand, closed his apprentice's eyes, and said coldly and arrogantly.

"Master Wu, Mr. Xia, this thing has come to this, I think it's better not to move the soil first, if you don't do it, more people will die."

In the crowd, someone suggested.

"No, since someone wants to get along with my Xia family, this matter is really not over today, come on, carry the coffin."

Xia Rongqing, as a big official, couldn't stand this kind of evil spirit, and immediately shouted.

The young men jumped down from the pit and first carried out the old lady's grave.

Because of the old lady's dignity, Wu Youshu did not immediately remove the iron cable, but instructed someone to carry the coffin aside.

"Guys, I have to bother you to go down and dig three feet down!"

Wu has a way of art.

"Still going down?"

The laborers complained.

In this blood pit, the yin qi seeps into people, just carrying a coffin, and everyone's bones are cold, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are making money with their lives.

"Wow!"

Xia Minghui's face suddenly turned pale, he squatted on the ground and vomited, and said palely: "Mr. Xia, really, I really can't dig it, the evil spirit here is too heavy, we can't stand it." ”

"There's nothing I can't stand it!"

"If you take this lower tomb, you will be able to avoid the invasion of yin qi into your body."

Wu Youshu took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and reluctantly poured out a few black pills.

These pills were such a small bottle that he had spent almost all his life savings on the black market!

Now in order to fight for such a hand, he is also open.

"Add another 300,000 to each person, dig!"

Xia Rongqing stretched out three fingers and said in a cold voice.

"Mr. Xia, this is not about money, folks, there must be evil ghosts in this grave, money is a trivial matter, everyone lost their lives, but the gains outweigh the losses?"

Xia Minghui objected again.

"Yes, Rongqing, there are still two lives here. You don't want to harm them, you can't buy everyone's lives with a lot of money. ”

There were also people next to him.

"Minghui, I take the most care of you in the village, you still preach morality in the morning, why, it's only half of the night, you have changed your hexagram, could it be that there is a ghost in your heart?"

Xia Rongqing said coldly.

As soon as he said this, Xia Zichuan's heart relaxed.

Previously, Xia Zichuan Jue's Qin Yi had something to say, and he didn't understand why his father had to take special care of Xia Minghui's family when he gave instructions on Xia Jiawan's plan.

originally thought that his father had a secret affair with Aunt Mei, but now it seems that this should not be the case.

"Mr. Xia, I'm thinking about the villagers, everyone is not stupid, if something is dug up, I think this Mr. Wu, who can't even keep his own apprentice, may not be reliable."

Xia Minghui said righteously.

"It's strange, how could Minghui jump out and sing the opposite, my Xia family treats them very well."

Xia Zichuan on the side muttered puzzled.

"This is interesting, there are those who sing, and there are those who dismantle the stage!"

Qin Yi plays with taste.

(End of chapter)