In the village, the doors and windows of every house are closed. It seems that the old house deliberately kept its mouth shut and hid secrets that it did not dare to say. The college students, who had been giggling, also quieted down at this time, and fell into the silent and oppressive atmosphere of the village.

"That baby girl..., what the hell is it..." Jian Jue muttered to his phone alone, his tone was a little anxious, he quickly swiped the information on the phone, but he couldn't find it. He concluded that the baby body was a god made up by someone, but it was worshiped by the people of this village alone. "It's a fictitious thing, and the people here are still a treasure!"

"Evil God, there are still few in this world?" Li Zhonglou saw Jian Jie's nameless fire, and reminded him softly, "I used to take over the job and went to Southeast Asia with people, only to see that in addition to the statue of the Bodhisattva Heavenly King on the surface, there are many people who secretly worship some gods that cannot be found at all, because the requirements for service are not ordinary evil nature, so the locals are collectively called evil gods." Of course, the exact name is not known, and most of the production methods and names are passed down by word of mouth. You say it's fake, right? A lot of shamans in Thailand are secretly worshipping it, and it is very vicious to use those gods to lower your head for you. ”

Jian Jue rarely goes abroad, but he heard another layer of information in Li Zhonglou's words, "Take the job...?" Peers on the dark web? ”

"Yes, it was too dangerous, so I changed to a job as a bodyguard. Do you want to do it for the rest of your life? Li Zhonglou looked at Xiao Ran and her classmates who were walking in front, and turned his head sideways to Jian Jue and said, "Don't go to Thailand to pick up the job, really, once it will make you unforgettable for life." ”

"I'm just a domestic gangster..., don't talk about anything else, Brother Li, let Xiao Ran get rid of the others, let's go to the Washen Niangniang Temple to have a look." Jian Jue felt very cordial when he saw his peers. In fact, it is not difficult to see daily peers, even some are writers, some work in companies, and some are already eighty years old. They were hired to start their careers, and they were usually very low-key.

"Okay, I'll get the doll's stand-in in a minute." Li Zhonglou nodded, walked forward quickly, and said something to Xiao Ran.

Jian Jue lowered his eyes a little tiredly, and slowly turned his head to look at an old thatched house. Outside the thatched hut door, there are mountains of stacks of firewood and dried straw, which should be blocking the door. Jian Jue glanced at his compass, and his policy was completely confused, but his intuition told him that there was something strange in the thatched house.

Xiao Ran took his classmates back to the house to rest first, Li Zhonglou returned to the same place, the bracelet of red jade beads was strung between his fingers, and the three jade beads were on the lifeline of his palm. Originally, it was given by a Thai shaman, and the jade that had been cracked in advance was used to invade the blood of the owner, and then it was made by a local master.

If you give it to the enemy, it can seriously ruin your family.

Now, only ward off evil spirits. Li Zhonglou picked up the doll and head from the ground, pricked the seven orifices and hands and feet with a needle, and nailed them into the soil. Then with a transcendent talisman burned by a fire.

Jian Jue walked over and motioned for him to go inside the thatched hut to have a look.

"Nothing special. Suffer...," Li Zhonglou suddenly felt pain, grinned, and found that the blood that had been coagulated began to flow again, as if it would move on its own, flowing into the red jade beads. "Forget about this stubble, wait."

Jian Jue knew, and was not surprised, and said straightly: "You can also suppress the blood silk jade?" Brother Li, you have some Taoism, aren't you afraid that jade will cause trouble? ”

Li Zhonglou put the bracelet into a small wooden box painted with red ornaments, shrugged his shoulders towards Jian Jie, and said helplessly: "If it didn't work, I would have been tricked in Thailand." Let's go, go see where you said. "Maybe it's a habit in the industry, he has bandages with him and casually wraps his hands.

The two of them moved the heavy firewood together, threw the straw aside with their feet, and then stepped on it.

Sure enough, there was a door, and when he pushed it gently, it was dust that hit his face, choking the two of them back.

However, the door was not locked, and the crack of the door was sealed with a lot of town charms. Jian Jue took out a bottle of water from his backpack and poured it on the talisman, soaking the paper of the talisman. "This house talisman is exquisite, the two of us have some magic sundries, I'm afraid it's not good to go in if it doesn't break." Jian Jue boldly buckled the rune paper and pushed the door in.

As soon as I entered, a dull smell of dust mixed with rotting wood came to my nose. However, the two of them also smelled the smell they were familiar with, and their faces couldn't help but change drastically, and they glanced at each other at the same time.

"Holy.... Wouldn't it... Jian Jue turned on his powerful flashlight, "What the hell... It's a corpse refinery! Corpse oil smells! ”

Sure enough, in the middle of the room was a standing corpse chained to iron chains, dressed in tattered robes and covered with strings of copper coins. Behind the corpse, there was a beam-high niche lined up with rows of white candles, which had not yet been extinguished, and the candles were made from other people's corpse oil. The bell was densely tied to the iron chain, and a window was not closed tightly, and a little wind slipped in, and Ding Ling shook the bell with it, and a few strands of hair floated along the corpse to the ground. At first glance, the green corpse looks as if it is about to break through the chains and come back to life.

The windows are deliberately not closed, one is to keep the air and keep the candles from going out. The second is the sound of bells, slowly awakening the two souls and four spirits day by day.

Fortunately, both of them were very experienced, and Jian Jue wrapped his middle finger with his own thread, afraid that he would lose his soul in a panic. Li Zhonglou was still able to stabilize his position because the wound was very painful.

The main reason is that the smell is unpleasant, Jian Jue put on a mask, lit a special incense and smoked it before daring to go out.

Knowing what they were looking for, they began to search for information on the body.

Refining zombies is generally carried out in the deceased's original house, not forty-nine days as people say, but seventy-two days. The entity's hair and nails grow rapidly, a precursor to the corpse. However, the fact that the corpse was able to stand was a sign that the time was near.

Fortunately..... The corpse hadn't opened its eyes yet.

"Found a piece of paper." Jane found it under the table in the niche.

He and Li Zhonglou went to the other side to see, and when they saw it, they realized that this was the last words left by the village doctor. He was educated, and he found that the people in the village did not see a doctor, but went to worship the baby and the mother, so he knew that it was not good. Going out and getting help from the townspeople. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by the villagers, saying that he was disrespectful to his mother, and wanted to refine him to guard the village for his mother. So I caught it first and locked it up. The doctors knew that they were going to drown him in water so that his soul would not be reborn. So he found paper and pen in this house to write down these things, hoping that the police and reporters would find out and arrest the village chief and the village mage in the future.

The corpse standing in front of him, with his head bowed, was the doctor, the only one awake in the village.

The doctor's handwriting on the letter was sloppy, he was panicked and angry, he wrote: "Crazy! It's all crazy! If a person dies and is not buried, refining this and that, the ghost will not see the light, and the person will become unable to see the light! Hiding in the house one by one, they really became ghosts! In the middle of July, zombies and baby ghosts will be released for the holidays! It's all crazy! The whole village shouldn't live! ”

The baby body ghost was mentioned on the paper, and Jian Jue looked up and understood something.

"I also didn't have any tools, so I couldn't help this doctor, and when the time came, I couldn't break the body." Li Zhonglou sighed regretfully, he knew that it would be difficult to forcibly smash everything here, but he was afraid that the corpse would turn into a corpse or something.

"The ghost is obsessed," Jian Jue scolded in Sichuan, "don't see a doctor when you're sick, and try your best to get rid of feudal superstitions." Jian Jue continued to dig through the drawers and pulled out a few handwritten notes written by the doctor, seeing that the content was an analysis of the villagers' illnesses. At first, many children were blue and had ringworm on their hands. I thought it was a skin disease or a bacterial infection, but the parents didn't want the doctor to touch the child. Although the doctor is from Liujiagou, the people in the village believe that only the doctor is a heretic.

Li Zhonglou snorted and didn't speak again. He also looked at the doctor's corpse with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Let's go, baby body Niangniang Temple. I was going to go before, but I didn't expect the old village chief to linger there, so I returned. Jian Jue carefully stepped over the chain, trying not to touch the bell.

Before Li Zhonglou left, he took one last look close to the corpse, and he saw it really clearly, between the neck of the corpse, the clear tendons protruded, still beating slightly. His pupils shrank in shock, his eyes widened, and he could only sigh and leave.

The two restored the door, but took the doctor's letter and put it in the label bag that Jian Du brought.

Walking to the temple, the village chief happened to be absent. Jian decided that the main door was locked, but there were windows in the previous investigation.

Going around to the back of the temple, there is a small window that can be opened, fortunately, Jian Jue and Li Zhonglou are not fat, and they are not bad at doing it for so long, so it is easy to turn in.

When the two of them landed, it was pitch black and there was a musty smell, like some inferior fabric. Jian Jue turned on the powerful flashlight and almost blinded himself and Li Zhonglou's eyes, "Oops, this flashlight is too charged." ”

But when he got used to the light, he looked around, and found that they were shrouded in a huge black cloth, and when he looked again, Jian Jue's hair stood on end in an instant, and he cried out.

"I'm Cao, what's that!" He hurriedly looked away.

On top of the black cloth, a miserable white porcelain face was revealed, with a slightly fat face, half-closed eyes, and a weird smile at the corners of his mouth, staring at the two people below. It's fake, but staring at it is very infiltrating, it seems to see you through.

They ripped off the black cloth, and Li Zhonglou took two deep breaths.

They walked out only to find that they had just flipped behind the baby's mother, and the baby's front was even more weird, with a big head and a small body, and two faces, like a child and an old woman. On the front is a ruddy smiling face, smiling introvertedly and hiding some scheming, which is generally uncomfortable. And the baby was covered with a black cloth behind her, and the spider webs seemed to hang on the beams of the house and spread on the ground.

"Still a headscarf? I'm afraid it's not an old monster in the Middle East. "Jian Jue didn't look at it directly, but looked at its tribute." Why didn't the Cultural Revolution kill these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods? ”

A whole table was leveled, but there was no tribute.

In addition to this, there are several tables on both sides of the temple that are covered with cloth.

Li Zhonglou stepped forward, "Open it and take a look?" He asked Jian Decision.

Jian Jue nodded, "It's just lifted, it shouldn't be dangerous." ”

Li Zhonglou lifted the covered cloth and saw a row of spiritual seats. "It's... Is it an ancestral hall? He opened the rest and looked at it, and found that they were all spiritual positions.

"Liu Yuchang, Liu Jiajia, Liu Dong's wife Zhang Chunmei..., these spiritual positions are placed here, that is to say, in fact, the village chief knows that those people are dead, and those people are still alive? Then they can still tell the difference between the living and the dead. Jian Jue stared all the way over, and when he saw that there was a row of spiritual lacquer that was still new, he knew that this was someone who had recently died.

"The people who make these spiritual tablets are all the same people, and looking at the closure of this village, they must be the craftsmen of the village. It should be male, educated, between forty and fifty years old, with a list of people in every household. Jian Jue remembered the doctor's letter, "Are you in the same league as the village chief?" ”

"You should say that most of the villagers in the whole village are in the same group as the village chief." Li Zhonglou said suddenly behind his back.