It's really a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Ding Candle followed behind He Changsheng and a few people, under the cover of the gloomy sky, walked towards the outside of the village, she was wearing a black raincoat, covering her whole person tightly, and wearing a mask on her mouth, even if she met someone who was familiar, if she didn't take the initiative to say hello, it would be impossible for the other party to recognize herself.

Since He Changsheng proposed to take Ding Candle to find someone who knows. After the people, Ding Candle found that everyone's faces were very unpleasant, they were silent, and their faces were stained with something called fear, along the way, they didn't say a word, and now they are unusually silent, which makes Ding Candle can't help but be very curious, who is He Changsheng going to take himself to?

When they left the village, they went up the mountain, but they walked further and further, and after about an hour, the group came to the front of a small courtyard.

This small courtyard is really lonely, there seems to be only such a small courtyard on the whole mountain, it is built on the slope of the mountain, turn your head and look down, and the village in the middle of your eyes is in the col, but because of this, it seems that this small courtyard is more and more lonely.

He Changsheng stood outside the bamboo barrier, and shouted in his voice to the inside of the house: "Is there anyone?" Anyone? ”

No one in the yard answered, but the big yellow dog sleeping in the corner of the yard suddenly jumped up and barked very loudly, and after a while, he heard a very tired voice from inside the house: "Rhubarb, don't bark." ”

The dog shut up immediately after hearing this sound, and seemed very clever and obedient.

"Who?" The old door opened, and a face came out of the door, this was an old face, full of wrinkles, and it looked a little sickly against the background of the pale hair, but Ding Zhu found that this person's eyes were very clear and not at all cloudy like ordinary old people.

"Aunt Demu, we have something to trouble you." He Changsheng had a very good attitude when he spoke, and he was respectful and polite, but Ding Zhu still saw a sense of distance and fear from this respectful and polite.

This Aunt Demu stood outside the door, quietly watching a few people, her eyes were keen, and she slid over everyone's faces, and finally opened the door and turned into the house: "Come in." ”

Ding Candle heard He Changsheng beside him let out a few inaudible sighs, and walked into the courtyard first, although others also followed, and Ding Candle was the last to walk.

Soon Ding Candle knew who this white-haired Aunt Demu was, this was a spirit medium, and of course, He Changsheng preferred to call her a witch.

Hey, this is like the standard equipment in your film, if there is no witch or no Shinto character, Ding Zhu always feels that there is something missing in this kind of supernatural mission, and now that there is a spiritual medium, it seems that this standard can be regarded as Qi Sheng.

"Are you looking for Chen Jinling?" Aunt Tokuki's brow furrowed.

"Yes, Aunt Tokugi can help." He Changsheng looked anxious, he has a flat and stable face of the Chinese character, when he doesn't speak, he looks very simple, and when he speaks, he looks even more simple, at first glance, he looks like an honest person, and now the honest man has made a look of anxiety, which makes this matter particularly important.

"This is related to so many girls in the village, Aunt Demu, you can help." A few people who came with him saw Aunt Demu frowning and not speaking, and begged: "Aunt Demu, don't you have a girl in your family Demu, you should help yourself." ”

Aunt Demu's eyes showed a rare contempt, and she glanced at the person who spoke before she fell on Ding Candle's body and asked, "Are they looking for Chen Jinling, or are you looking for Chen Jinling?" ”

"It's me, auntie." It is rare for the hanging character to talk to himself directly, and Ding Zhu hurriedly followed.

"You guys go back, and she'll stay." Aunt Demu turned her head and said to He Changsheng, but He Changsheng obviously didn't want to leave, so Aunt Demu was a little unhappy to send the guest: "Then you can take her back." ”

He Changsheng and a few people really didn't dare to come with Aunt Demu, although they were not very happy in their hearts, but when they left, they were very clean and neat, this Aunt Demu waited until the footsteps of several of them became very far away, and they couldn't hear it before they opened their mouths and said to Ding Zhu: "Lin Dashao wants to find Chen Jinling?" ”

"Yes, Grandma Tokuki, can you help me?"

"Alas, what a sin." This Aunt Demu's spirit became a little sluggish, she sat on the edge of the fire, the fire almost illuminated her old skin red, and the corners of her mouth muttered some other words, but Ding Candle didn't understand a word, after a while, this Aunt Demu sighed and said to Ding Candle: "After so many years, I still can't escape." ”

Hey, when I hear this, I feel like there's a story.

As expected, there is still a story in it.

At that time, the people of the Chen family did not die, most of them were exiled, and this Aunt Demu was a descendant of the Chen family.

It is also very strange to say, this Chen family was originally a clean family, and nothing strange has ever happened, until the Lin family and the Chen family fought a lawsuit, and after they lost, among the children of each generation, there will be a psychic medium, at first the family felt very unlucky, but later, so hungry that they couldn't even eat, there was a spirit medium in the family that could help people catch ghosts, and the wealth continued, which made the family completely accept the changes of the Chen family.

By the time Aunt Demu's generation arrived, it was already the seventeenth psychic medium from the Chen family.

Aunt Demu didn't know about the relationship between her family and Lin Dashao's family until she was about to marry, and when she heard that Lin Dashao had been turning the world here, she was frightened in her heart, and she always felt that if she married here, she would definitely be held accountable by Lin Dashao, especially when her man fell into the ravine when he went up the mountain to cut down trees, she felt so in her heart.

So Aunt Demu didn't dare to live in the village, so she moved directly to the mountain with her children, but because she could help people catch and hang something, she usually helped people write rune paper, and also helped people see some diseases, and her life was passable.

But she has been so close to Lin Dashao, she is still worried in her heart, and she always feels that she will marry here must be a certain number in the dark, otherwise, how can she marry back?