Yunshang said that the urn must be the same as the base of the ghost lantern, there are a lot of ghosts pressed inside, and the old woman is not sucking ashes, but the essence of ghosts, she is using ghosts to continue her life, and what continues is not yang life, but yin life.

The living person continues to live, and the one who relies on the yin life to prolong the life is not a human being.

This old woman has long become a half-ghost and half-corpse physique, but she has not yet changed evilly, and once she changes, she will turn into a corpse demon and harm one party.

Lu Shengcai wondered: "How do you know that the urn is filled with ghosts, and you haven't seen the urn?" ”

Yunshang pursed her mouth: "I just know." ”

After that, she stopped talking, no matter what Lu Shengcai asked her, she only knew that she had a sullen face and looked unhappy.

It took about an hour before someone came to take away the dishes and chopsticks, and the man walked roughly, and didn't close the door for us, and the three of us pretended to be asleep, and the right didn't know.

After the other party left, I quietly leaned to the window to look around, and saw that the curtains were still drawn in the main room, so I beckoned Lu Shengcai and Yunshang to Zhuangzi to check the situation.

Before leaving the yard, I originally planned to go to the kitchen to have a look, but the kitchen was locked, and this old inn was old, and every door would make a lot of noise when it was opened and closed.

The three of us quietly climbed out of the courtyard and patrolled the Zhuangzi in hiding.

The people in the Zhuangzi seemed to be asleep, and there was not a single figure to be seen on the paths, except for the occasional wheezing sound from time to time.

Climbing over the high walls, looking into the houses of different sizes, I found that there were no people living in these neat houses, but there were cattle, sheep and livestock in each courtyard wall.

As if they had been drugged with dumb medicine, they were silent one by one, and occasionally they moved, without making the slightest sound. At first glance, they were crawling under the courtyard wall, as dead and dull as the night.

Later, we returned to the vicinity of Zhuangkou, and finally saw the living people in a large courtyard near the mountain road.

In the center of the courtyard stood a dry and cracked wooden pillar, and the young man was tied to it with five flowers, Wang Chuan was standing opposite him at this time, and next to the pillar, there was a middle-aged man with a thin figure.

The man was full of ruthlessness, and his face was indescribably gloomy, and at this time, he was exuding an extremely excited atmosphere.

I was afraid that the people in the courtyard would find us, so I gestured to Yunshang and Lu Shengcai, motioning for them to keep their heads down.

It wasn't until the two of them only had half of their heads exposed to the top of the wall that I looked back into the courtyard.

I saw that the middle-aged man raised his left hand high, and in his hand, he was still holding a copper kettle the size of a monkey's head.

Wang Chuan gestured to the young man who was tied up with flowers: "I will teach you a lesson today, so that you can regain your heart, now you may hate me, but one day, you will be grateful to me." ”

The young man didn't seem to know sign language, and he looked confused.

When Wang Chuan put down the palm waving in the air again, the middle-aged man immediately shook the copper kettle in his hand.

At that moment, the body of the pot exuded a familiar spiritual charm.

It is the unique charm of Zheng Long!

I couldn't help frowning, and when I looked closely, I saw that the young man grinned with a very painful expression, and the copper kettle seemed to be pulling his human soul out of his body.

When the middle-aged man saw the pain on his face, he became more and more excited.

This process lasted for a full five minutes, and Wang Chuan seemed to be afraid that the young man would not be able to bear it, so he stepped up with an arrow and snatched away the copper kettle in the middle-aged man's hand.

The young man was already sweating profusely at this time, panting heavily, and when he calmed down a little, Wang Chuan gestured to him again: "On this day alone, I will clean your body three times, I know that this process is not comfortable, but you always run, and we have no other way." If you don't want to suffer anymore, start practicing hard tomorrow and stop thinking crookedly. ”

The problem is that Wang Chuan has been comparing for a long time, and the other party doesn't know what he is talking about at all.

In desperation, Wang Chuan could only ask people to bring paper and pen to communicate with the other party, far away, I couldn't see what he wrote on the paper, but the young man saw the words on the paper, first hesitated for a while, but finally nodded helplessly.

He succumbed.

At this time, Wang Chuan turned around and beckoned to the side of the house, and immediately several sturdy men rushed out of it.

There are many people, and I am worried about being exposed, so I can only beckon Lu Shengcai and Yunshang to leave.

We have already touched the inside of Zhuangzi, and in my opinion, it seems that we have not found any particularly valuable information, so I thought of taking a look around Zhuangzi.

Walking all the way to the depths of Zhuangzi, I originally wanted to go to the field behind Zhuangzi to have a look, but when I was about to reach the end of Zhuangzi, I found that there were people guarding the mouth of the alley.

The man was a lame man, with a cane in one hand and an oil lamp in the other, and the road to Tiankan was like this, and the lamp in his hand was extraordinarily bright, so he would definitely be found if he went over rashly, and in desperation, we could only go back to the inn first, and wait for tomorrow.

Thanks to us going back to the inn, otherwise Wang Chuan would definitely find that the three of us were not in the house.

As soon as we entered the house, footsteps sounded outside again, and the three of us quickly lay down and pretended to sleep, and not long after, the wooden door in the courtyard was pushed open again.

I was lying in front of the door, and when I looked up and glanced into the courtyard, I saw Wang Chuan coming in with a few people.

At that time, my heart was tight, and I said that it was difficult for someone to find out our whereabouts, and at this time Wang Chuan was leading us to arrest us.

Later, I learned that Wang Chuan and they had come to deliver wood—the same wood that had been used to tie the young man before.

When the old woman came out of the main room, Wang Chuan gestured and communicated with her, saying that the pillar was stained with blood and could no longer be used, so Chai He sent it to the inn.

Before Wang Chuan left, he found that my house was not closed, probably because he was afraid that we would catch a cold, so he made a special trip to close the door.

When Wang Chuan took the people away, the old woman tossed in the yard, and I heard the noise in the yard, and I became suspicious, so I started the concealment technique and leaned in front of the window to watch.

I saw that the old woman had picked up a rusty serrated knife out of nowhere, and was throwing the knife to chop the waist-thick log into small pieces.

She seems to be a master of using a sawtooth knife, the knife is quite exquisite, the knife is raised, the knife falls, only in an instant, the knife is strong and heavy, although the wood has been dry and split, but it is still very tough, but she can easily cut it off with this knife.

The courtyard emitted a strange purple light, and against the backdrop of the light, sawdust flew sideways, and the figure of the old woman with a knife in her hand was like a butcher dismantling human bones.

Every time she fell, she grinned gloomily, and her expression was like crying and laughing, and I could see that my heart was furious.