Chapter 72: Corpse Oil Lamp
As soon as these words came out, the grandmother's face changed suddenly.
"This oil lamp seems to have been there all along, Master, I haven't noticed it even if you don't ask, I stayed here all day yesterday, and I don't seem to have seen it burn out." ”
"Of course it won't burn out."
"Why?"
"Because it's a corpse oil lamp."
“……”
Feng Wanyue's face turned cold.
She looked at the old woman in front of her, and her attitude was also very cold, "The corpse oil lamp is placed next to the soul loser, which is equivalent to lighting the way to Huangquan for him, it seems that you don't want this child to wake up." ”
"No, it's not." The old grandmother waved her hands straight, "How can I hope that Ah Niu will die, Ah Niu is my only grandson, and the oil lamp for the corpse is ...... It is the proposal of the village chief. ”
"The old village chief? Impossible, right? "The copper coin was the first to disbelieve.
In the past two days, he has been living in the village chief's house, Ah Niu can't wake up, how anxious the village chief is, he sees it, how can he still use a harmful thing like a corpse oil lamp.
The old grandmother wiped her tears and said, "He said that the child has lost his soul and can use the corpse oil lamp to save his life, you don't know how difficult it is to get this corpse oil, and I dug several graves in the middle of the night to get such a little." ”
To sum up, it is tantamount to self-defeat.
Su Zimiao, who had been in a daze, figured it out, and sneered, "Ignorance really hurts people, your grandson just lost his soul, but because you dug other people's graves and disturbed others, it will become the current state, tsk, you are simply asking for hardship!" ”
"You're smart." Feng Wanyue raised her eyebrows.
"Of course, otherwise you can accept me as an apprentice, I have talent."
"Okay."
"......" is so easy to agree, there must be a problem!
Sure enough, Feng Wanyue's next sentence was, "I don't accept apprentices for nothing, you have to pay tuition." ”
Su Zimiao touched his nose and said in his heart: Look, this is a normal routine.
However, this child named Ah Niu is in quite serious condition.
If they hadn't arrived, he wouldn't have been able to survive tonight.
The old grandmother couldn't understand these words, but she also understood that she had caused a big disaster.
I had to plop down and kneel on the ground, grabbed the hem of Feng Wanyue's clothes, and begged, "Girl, I know you will definitely be able to save my grandson, I beg you to save him, I will give you whatever you want, please ......"
Feng Wanyue's lips pursed slightly.
This family can be called a family with four walls.
Her fee standard is lowered and lowered, and they can't take it.
Helpless, Feng Wanyue sighed, "You take me to the cemetery where the corpse oil was picked up now." ”
After all, Ah Niu is still in a state of losing his soul, and no one can watch at home.
Su Zimiao, who had too much yin qi, was naturally not suitable, so Tong Qian could only watch the master take the little white face away.
The area of the village of Anxib is not very large.
Mainly because it is surrounded by mountains, it happens to surround this village.
The population is small, so the ancestral graves of the villagers are naturally all gathered on the mountain.
Su Zimiao followed Feng Wanyue reluctantly, always feeling that there was something wrong with the atmosphere here.
He couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Queen Mother, is the ghost who just entered the village hitting the wall also related to Ah Niu's loss of soul?" ”
"Probably not."
"So...... There's other dirt here. ”
"Hmm."
Feng Wanyue looked at him holding the peace charm tightly, and smiled, "Don't worry, it shouldn't be a big problem, and the mourning family doesn't plan to meddle with other things today." ”