The master's relief was an unexpected surprise, after Zhang Laohan denied it, I even thought that it would be difficult to find the murderer, but I didn't expect to kill the murderer by mistake.

This is also the only happy event that has been encountered for such a long time since the great change of celebrities.

The master started the hearse as if he were out of the car as usual.

waved away at me.

This time it's goodbye, and he'll never come back. Parting is sad, but it's the best ending.

It didn't take long for it to dawn.

The first rays of the morning sun shone into this devastated and deserted village, and I felt extremely sad.

Ye Congwen died, but the villagers still didn't find it, and Ye Congwen never admitted that he had harmed the villagers before he died.

He should have nothing to do with the disappearance of the villagers.

Ye Congwen always believed that Ye Xiaoqing used more than 300 villagers to accompany him to the funeral, but his surprised expression when he saw Xiaohao did not look like a fake, and there was no need to fake.

And Ye Xiaoqing is even more impossible.

Who, exactly, is that? After I was buried alive, what happened, how could it be that all the more than 300 people in the village disappeared overnight, and there was no one alive or dead.

Now it seems that the disappearance of the villagers has nothing to do with my yin marriage with Ye Xiaoqing.

If it wasn't for this, it would have been something else, so what else happened at the time?

In addition to Ye Congwen's group of people, they also appeared inexplicably at that time as the people of the funeral team.

I think of the blind.

The blind man is deeply involved, and there are also great suspicions, judging from all kinds of signs, he seems to have something to do with Ye Congwen.

The ghost monk Wudao was introduced by him, which led to a yin marriage with an orphan girl. And it turns out that the ghost monk Wudao is the culprit who caused me to be buried alive, and it is also Ye Congwen's ghost.

It seems that he should be in the same group as Ye Congwen, but now he is a substitute for me and asks me to save myself, but the way I save myself is to kill Ye Congwen.

It's hard to figure it out.

The other person in the funeral party was hunchbacked.

He had always been out of the way, and the only time he appeared in front of me afterwards was to prevent me from opening the blind man's cabinet, and when I asked him, he refused to say, only told me not to investigate, otherwise many people would die.

The more I thought about it, the more I realized that it had something to do with the funeral process.

Ye Congwen is dead, is the blind man also free?

We have made an appointment for seven days, and it may be difficult to meet him on his lost road, so the best thing to do is to wait for the seventh day to return to the night.

The village is no longer inhabitable.

I plan to take Xiaohao back to Xichuan City first.

I also have to explain Li Changle's matter to Lin Dong.

With Xiaohao, we walked out of the village. got into Lin Dong's police car and drove to Xichuan.

Xiao Hao was silent all the way.

I asked some about Xiaohao over the years. It turned out that he was in the second grade at the No. 1 Elementary School in Xichuan City. I couldn't help but sigh, I chased Ye Xiaoqing that day and lost it after chasing Ye Xiaoqing to the No. 1 Primary School in Xichuan City.

If I hadn't lost it at the time, maybe the outcome would have been different.

When I got home, I first offered incense to the old lady, and then called Lin Dong, who rushed back from the police station as soon as he received my call.

I told him about Li Changle.

Lin Dong was stupid for three or four seconds before he reacted, closed his eyes in pain, searched for four years, and finally found it, but finally died.

I felt guilty.

He shouldn't treat this as an ordinary case, the celebrity has changed too much, but anyone who participates in this matter will not end well.

One by one, they died.

I found out that I myself was a disaster, and the blind man's tree said that the onmyoji were all lone star lives, and the harder their lives were. The more miserable the people around.

Now that I think about it, that's really the case.

I looked at Xiaohao, if I would hurt him if I took him with me, I felt that this was very likely.

No way.

I've got to get this little guy in order.

It doesn't matter if my life is rotten, but Xiaohao makes me rarely tight, the only living person in our village, his task is not to find the disappeared villagers, let alone take revenge, but to live.

As long as he lives, I don't have any worries.

As for how to place him? I don't have a clue yet.

After explaining clearly, I tried to put down the Zhongzheng Sword in my hand, all the way over the power of the Zhongzheng Sword to support me, but I didn't expect that as soon as I let go, the person would faint, and then wake up in the hospital.

Spent three days in the hospital.

Unable to afford the high medical bills, he was discharged from the hospital before he recovered.

A few more days of recuperation at home.

On the seventh day, I was going to go and get the blind man back, no matter how suspicious he was, which I had promised before, and I had to do it.

This night I came on the way from Xichuan to Baotou Town.

At the intersection of a road that must be passed, two red candles were inserted, and a roast suckling pig was put aside, and then a large pile of burning paper money was held and bowed sincerely.

The night was dark, and the weeds on the roadside were swaying in the wind.

Occasionally, a car drove by.

But I couldn't wait for the hearse to come, so I had no choice but to shout the soul, and I didn't even know the name of the blind man, so I threw the paper money and shouted: "Sir, come back quickly, sir, come back quickly。。。。。。 ”

There is no real name, only a commonly used salutation, and the effect is naturally much worse.

But there's no better way.

Time passed little by little, and I couldn't help but feel a little anxious, if I missed today, even if I replaced the blind man back, he wouldn't be able to return to his physical body, and he would really become a ghost.

Just as I hesitated, I heard a jingle in the silent night wind.

My heart moved.

Jingle bell, another ring.

I looked in the direction where the sound came from, and among the weeds in the field, a man wearing a Taoist cannon held a bell in his hand, and he took three steps and took a step with a bell.

Behind him was a zombie jumping up and down.

It's a hunchback!

He came with the corpse of the blind man.

I saw the hunchback shouting excitedly, "Sir, this way, this way。。。。。。 ”

The hunchback still unhurried a bell and took three steps and a step.

The corpse chasers don't want to be fast.

Moreover, I also saw that the corpse of the blind man carried a cage similar to that of an ancient scholar, with a spirit flag inserted on it, and two long yellow talismans hanging down from the bottom.

It seems that it is for the purpose of helping me return to the yang.

Seeing that he really couldn't go fast, I greeted him and said, "Sir, the time is almost up." ”

The hunchback said coldly: "I'm not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry." ”

This dead hunchback still speaks so badly.

I had to close my mouth and follow him slowly to the side of the road, he took out a yellow talisman and wrote the word Mao Fei on it.

The blind man's name turned out to be Mao Fei.

Then the hunchback stuffed the yellow fu into the paper money, and when he saw that he had a little sword paper, the yellow fu burned, and the hunchback could even use human fire to light the yellow fu.

It seems that he and the blind man deliberately talked about their cultivation.

An onmyoji of this level will follow the funeral team in the countryside to do white things?

It made me feel more and more suspicious about them.

I only heard the hunchback say: "Come back, Mao Fei, come back, Mao Fei。。。。。。 ”

It wasn't long before a van drove up in the distance.

The blind man is coming!

I couldn't help but feel excited, and the car slowly drove up to us and stopped, hunched back and said to me, "Get in the car." ”

The hunchback got into the car first, and then tried to get the blind man's body into the car, but he couldn't jump up, so I picked him up when I saw it, and then got into the car myself.

I looked at the blind man, and he was still confused, and people like him who were caught as a substitute for the dead ghosts would not be able to get out of the car and go home even if they returned to the soul night.

I still couldn't help but shout, "Sir." ”

The blind man did not react at all.

I noticed that the blind man was not wearing sunglasses, his left eye was knotted, and his right eye was deeply sunken, which emitted a faint eerie green light.

How the hell is he blind.

What about his right eye?

The hunchback found a place to sit down and said, "Are you sure you have killed the murderer you lost on Huangquan Road?" ”

I nodded and said, "The murderer is dead." ”

Ye Congwen is dead, this mystery should be broken, and it will not matter who kills him.

When the car drove to the last stop of the Xichuan City Passenger Transport Center, the hunchback drove the blind man's body down the station, and I had to sit at the terminal to change the blind man back.

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