The digging up of so many dry bones was something that no one expected, not even the old man.

There are so many dry bones, there is no way to remove them, and these dry bones are mixed together, and I don't know who is whose thigh bone at all.

There were also long centipedes coming out of the black hole holes, and there was a bad smell in the air, and the old man quickly let people disperse, and let people cover their noses and not smell the smell.

Ning Shu walked away with a group of children.

The old man's face turned blue, and he couldn't help but rub his forehead, and after a while, the smell was dispersed, and people filled in the hole.

The old man asked the old man, "Then what should we do with these bones?" ”

Keep the stew to drink, the old man frowned, "Buried." ”

"The safest thing to do now is for you to move, don't live here." The old man said, "Choose a new place to repair the house." ”

"The surrounding families have moved, look at the feng shui of the yang house and look for me." The old man said.

There were so many dead people under his feet, he panicked when he thought about it, and several families around asked the old man to show feng shui to his home and wanted to move.

Although this business is yellow, the old man told them to move quickly, and it must depend on feng shui to rebuild the house.

When the soil was buried, the old man swept some glutinous rice on the soil and added a formation.

After doing these things, the old man packed his things with a sad face and prepared to go back, and Ning Shu followed behind the old man with a bunch of small radish heads.

Ning Shu was deeply puzzled in his heart, and asked the old man, "Master, this is not like a 10,000-person burial." ”

Evil spirits and resentment will gather around the burial of 10,000 people, and once a person falls into such a magnetic field, he will die if he is not crazy.

It can be said that thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

But there are still a few families living around here, and there is nothing abnormal, and there is basically no evil anger and resentment.

It's so unusual.

"With so many people buried here, there will definitely be resentment." The old man frowned.

Ning Shu asked: "Then where have all these resentful and evil qi gone, could it be that others have absorbed them?" “

"That's what I'm worried about." The old man sighed, "This kind of evil spirit will give birth to something." ”

Ning Shu instantly remembered the Ghost King Feng Yin, the power he was able to devour souls.

Back at the Taoist temple, the old man changed the Taoist robe on his body, and his expression was a little worried.

Ning Shu said: "Master, do you want me to check the county records and see what the origin of this 10,000-person burial is?" ”

"Master, how long do you think this 10,000 people have been buried?" Ning Shu asked.

The old man touched his beard, "Looking at the degree of corrosion of the bones, it is estimated that he is not very old." ”

Ning Shu frowned tightly, there is no such thing in the plot, at this time, Tao Qin has already gone out to practice, and he has never come back after he went out.

I didn't know that there was such a 10,000-person burial.

Ning Shu felt that it was necessary for him to check the county chronicles, in this pit, there were not only human bones, but also fragments of armor, as well as knives, guns and arrows.

It is very likely that an ancient army was buried here.

And Feng Yin killed many people in anger thousands of years ago, in order to avenge the heroine, and then martyred himself.

Maybe those coffins had sealed bones in them.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Ning Shu's heart, and he had the heart to check the county records, but there was no way.

Ning Shu said to the old man: "Master, let's go check the county chronicles." ”

"Okay, master, I have a way." The old man touched his beard and took Ning Shu to the county government. Fu, found a relationship and said to see the county chronicles.

Ning Shu and the old man were taken to the county government. The archives of the house said to let them check it themselves.

There was a computer, Ning Shu turned on the computer, and rummaged through the documents about the funeral of 10,000 people in the army.

It's to see if there were any troops passing through here a thousand years ago.

The old man was a little surprised when he saw that Ning Shu knew how to use a computer, "You still know this?" ”

Ning Shu smiled and said, "Actually, I often sneak to Internet cafes to surf the Internet. ”

Old man: →_→

I can't open the pot at home, how good is it to buy a baked cake with the money from the Internet, and the child of the loser.

Ning Shu typed in the search keyword, and there were a lot of files that came out, and Ning Shu opened these files one by one and browsed.

The old man watched from the side and asked, "Did you find it?" ”

"No, maybe there's no record at all." Ning Shu slid the mouse.

The old man said: "These people basically died at the same time before they could be buried together, and such a large-scale killing must have been recorded." ”

Ning Shu clicked on the document, which was also vague, and said that an army had fled here in defeat, and there were pursuers behind.

The two sides fought fiercely, and it seemed that they had died together.

Well, there's no value.

The information also does not mention who the generals of the two sides were, and what the situation was at that time.

It's been too long, and a lot of things are blurry.

"Master, this corpse should be two people?" Ning Shu asked the old man.

The old man's expression became even more sad, "Since it is hostile, even after death, the two sides will also fight each other, and the evil qi and yin qi should be heavier, I didn't notice it." ”

"I thought I was getting old." The old man touched his beard, "Where have all these evil spirits gone?" ”

Ning Shu's eyes rolled and he didn't speak.

According to various indications, there must be the bones of Feng Yin in this 10,000-person burial.

Maybe there may be the bones of the heroine Song Xihan in her previous life.

An idea popped up in Ning Shu's heart.

"Nothing to see, let's go back." Ning Shu said to the old man.

Ning Shu paid some money to buy meat and some flour and rice.

The old man was a little depressed, and he kept thinking about where the evil qi and yin qi in the ten thousand burials had gone, and he couldn't eat anymore.

After dinner, Ning Shupan sat on the bed to cultivate, and when it was midnight, he took a flashlight and a shovel and went down the mountain.

When he arrived at the old man's house, Ning Shu climbed over the wall, landed lightly in the courtyard, and took out the calamus from the cloth bag and clamped it on his ear.

Ning Shu took the shovel and began to dig the soil, because the soil had been loosened once before, Ning Shu dug it much easier, and it didn't take long for him to dig up the coffin.

Ning Shu dug out several coffins, thrust the shovel to the side, wiped it on his hand with cinnabar, and slowly opened the rotten coffin.

The coffin was scattered by Ning Shu's touch, making Ning Shu's hands full of wood slag, Ning Shu took a flashlight and shone it into the coffin, and the coffin was scattered bones.

The size of this corpse is relatively small, and it looks like a woman's corpse, Ning Shu took a leg bone and stuffed it into his bag, and then turned over the coffin, and took a bone in each coffin.

Then the coffin was buried in the earth, the earth was flattened, and the wall was run.

The moon in the sky seems to be covered with a veil, and after staring at the hairy moon for a long time, there is a kind of eerie feeling.

There was the sound of cooing birds around, and Ning Shu walked on the field path and returned to the Taoist temple.