Chapter 106: Mass Graves
The sky was dark, and the clouds were dull.
The old man wearing long sleeves and carrying a hoe to come home from the field shook his head: "Something big is going to happen."
"Third uncle, do you still know how to read the sky and tell fortunes?"
The man riding his youngest son around his neck laughed at the old man and said: "It's dark and the clouds are low, it's going to rain heavily, you old bachelor should hurry home and collect your clothes."
"You stinky boy!"
Bachelor is a sensitive word.
The old man raised his hoe, and a few pieces of loess slag snapped off.
"Tiger, let's run quickly, don't be caught up by your third grandfather!"
Wearing open crotch pants, the little boy who just knew how to learn his tongue raised his hand: "Run, run~"
The father and son took a step on the ridge and ran farther and farther.
"I have a son, and I'm still with a stinky boy!"
The old man smiled and shook his head, and slowly walked towards the town.
"Third uncle, are you back?"
"yes, it's back, it's back"
The old man stroked his long beard with dirt slag and nodded with a smile.
He has a high ranking in the town, and he wants to sit on the main seat whenever he is red and white, and the juniors naturally greet each other when they meet.
I nodded all the way back to my house, and I bumped into a man and a woman, sneakily going out.
"Ah Xing, Satsuki! It's getting dark, what are you going to do! β
The young man and girl who were stopped paused, laughed and turned their heads.
Ah Xing scratched his head and said, "Third Master, Xiaoyue and I have something to do tonight, can you turn a blind eye and don't tell my master?" β
"Don't tell your Master? I promised Ah Jiu to take care of you two little ghosts, but he doesn't have time to come on weekdays, so I'm afraid that you two will make some trouble! β
"I'm not...... Did you promise someone to go out and pick up the job? β
Ah Xing muttered in a low voice, the old man's seniority is that his father is here, and he has to bow his head and obediently call the third uncle.
"Pick up the job? I think you're looking for death! β
The old man's eyes widened, and the goatee curled: "That thing is also something you can deal with casually?" β
"Okay, third master, we won't go out, we won't go out......" The girl Xiaoyue comforted her beside her, and finally calmed the stuffiness that the old man was holding in his heart.
Watching the two go home obediently and bolt the door from the inside, the old man returned to his home satisfied, with a hoe at the door, grabbing a few old tree roots and preparing to cook on the stove.
"Brother Xing, otherwise we won't go."
"How can you do it if you don't go! It's not a ghost hunt, what's so difficult about helping Master Li and his son go to the mass grave to summon spirits? β
"The third master is still guarding the door, if he tells the master, we will be trained!"
"The master only comes once in two or three months, what are you afraid of!"
Ah Xing patted his chest: "When we wait, the two of us will go out quietly, and Master Li can give ten yuan!" With ten yuan, your senior brother and I will buy you a sugar gourd! β
"Really?"
Thinking that Ah Xing would give him something, Xiao Yue's heart seemed to be buried in honey, and she was a little panicked.
"Needless to say! Alright, take your stuff, and we'll be there in a moment. β
"I'm going to prepare!" Satsuki's legs and feet are also numb.
When the time comes,
The two quietly touched and pushed the door open, and when they saw that the old man's house on the other side was not moving, they quietly escaped from the town and headed towards the mass grave.
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Mass graves, wooden monuments,
The human skull rolled on the ground, and the weeds thrived in the eye sockets.
A bare little foot on the skull, lightly stepped over, and then looked up, a small section of the long skirt of the small / calf, white and thin, very tempting.
It is a wonderful woman holding an oil-paper umbrella and wearing a long skirt wrapped in purple yarn.
"Meow!!"
The wildcat with a light in her eyes barked coldly at the woman.
The woman walked all the way with her feet on her feet, never seeing her heel hit the ground.
"Master~" She turned around and made a blessing.
Behind her, a tall, robed man "clicked" his skull and shattered into pieces of bone.
The wildcat that barked coldly "Meow! With a scream, he ran into the grass and disappeared.
"This is it?" He Cheng glanced around the mass graves.
"This is the place where the yin qi is most abundant within a radius of dozens of miles," Yan Hong agreed obediently.
Since she learned that He Chengzhen had let go of Bian Guoqiang and Mai Taoist Temple, she followed He Cheng wholeheartedly.
"You should hide first"
As he waved his big hand with long hideous nails, Yan Hong nodded slightly and turned into light and got into the umbrella, and the umbrella floated into He Cheng's hand.
"Roar!"
He grabbed the oil-paper umbrella and opened his mouth to roar.
The roar was filled with corpse gas, and as the sound waves swung out, it eroded the surroundings in circles.
The weeds meet the corpse gas, and they wither in the blink of an eye.
The crow, unable to hide, plopped down from the tree, stiff and apparently dead.
"Woo-"
Just like a crying female voice, she covered her mouth and cried, slowly approaching from behind him, and a faint fragrance of cold nose came pungently.
Grabbing the white handkerchief, his right hand rests gently on his shoulder.
"That's all?"
There was a shock to the grave in front of him, and on the tombstone that read "On the eighth day of the fifth month of the third year of Qianlong, Zhang Chen", a person climbed out, and he only had the upper half, obviously being divided into corpses.
"You've seen ...... My legs? β
Zhang Chen raised his head, his eye sockets were pitch black, and only black blood flowed out.
The branch next to him shook, and a figure in white clothes and black hair hung down "poof", with a red tongue on his shoulder, and the hand of a woman holding a white handkerchief, one left and one right.
"Okay...... can you hang for me for a while?"
"Anything else?" He Cheng's complexion remained unchanged.
Listening to the disdain in his words, a white sedan chair, carried out of the grave bag by two white-faced villains, was fixed in front of him.
A pair of golden boys and girls wearing white belly pockets followed the white sedan chair, looking at He Cheng's direction with unfocused eyes.
"It's all defective"
He Cheng shook his head and opened his mouth to suck.
γSoul Swallowerγ
The golden boy and the jade girl, the white sedan chair top and the two sedan chair men couldn't resist it first, and they were sucked into his mouth.
The hanged ghost hanging from a tree with a long tongue thinks it's not good, but when he tries to escape, he thinks he's in the center of a tornado and is dragged into the belly of a zombie that looks like an abyss!
"Childe, woo woo......"
He Cheng raised his hand and pressed the thin hand that tried to pull his hand away, dragged it in front of his eyes, and stepped on his neck to see that it was a woman whose mouth was cut to the root of her ear with scissors.
Whimpering, saliva, tears, and blood mixed together.
"No wonder you only dare to hook people from behind"
When he stepped on it hard, the female ghost's head turned into a mass of yin qi, and as he opened his mouth and inhaled, the yin qi was sucked into his abdomen by him.
"It's too late to run"
In the white sedan chair that fell apart, a handsome man wearing a women's red-sleeved long skirt and a big red belt turned around and wanted to escape.
The suction behind him came but he couldn't dodge, he was dragged alive, and finally entered the mouth of the zombie!
He Cheng stepped on the ground, and the ground shook "boom", exploding a big crater.
"That's not enough!"
The other ghosts in the mass grave have decided to pay attention to being shrunken turtles, and the first ones to come out have long been eaten and scattered.
A young man's voice suddenly came from behind He Cheng: "Do you know where my home is?" β