Chapter 032: Moving graves to crematoriums

Ge Shen stick did not give up, let continue to dig, this digging and digging and digging accidents, the coffin was not dug out, but dug blood, blood like a fountain, bubbling out, several people were covered in blood, scared stupid, threw the guy and ran.

I didn't want to buy and sell Huang, so I found the old man.

The old man went, threw a few pieces of rune paper, and recited the death spell a few times, but the blood still bubbled out, and he couldn't suppress it.

"I've used all my skills to do nothing, girl, you have to help me this time."

I replied again and again, the old man has been old in the past few years, and he always talks babblingly.

When I came to the cemetery, before I entered the grave to be moved, I smelled a strong smell of blood, and there was a slight stink in this smell, and the choking people were disgusted.

I took rootless water out of my bag and opened my eyes, and when I looked at it, my feet went limp, and I almost fell.

Arms, feet, neck, intestines, stomach, paving the whole grave, whose is this?

The old man couldn't see this, and led me to the grave, which was still dug up, just as the old man described, with blood gushing out, like a hot spring hole dug up.

And what came out of the blood was some eyes and hair.

I guess the arms, feet and neck came out of it.

It's the first time I've seen such a fierce battle.

I set up an evil circle at the grave, lit three incense sticks, and recited the mantra to ward off evil spirits.

I didn't read it yet, but when I thought about it, the blood rushed at me, and the old man was about to block it for me, so I pulled out the peachwood sword from behind my back, pushed the old man away and slashed towards the blood.

The blood water was afraid of the righteousness of the peachwood sword, and before he could touch it, he shrank back, and the old man saw that I had a way, so he immediately hid behind me.

"Take the incense burner out of your baggage!" I shouted to the old man.

"Take it out." The old man is nimble.

"Rushed into the bloody water and threw into the pit."

In the past, the old man always cooperated with me, but this time he didn't move, and I urged again.

"I only have such a valuable baby." The old man was reluctant to touch the incense burner.

I remember wanting to stomp my feet.

He thought that I could block the blood water, but in fact, it was the peach wood sword grandmother who opened the light, and I enjoyed the worship every day to have the power, and I was not the opponent of this blood water at all by my own ability.

"Blood is on my heels, don't throw it away!"

The blood had gradually weighed down on me, and was about to flow on me, and the old man threw the incense burner into the pit this time.

Sure enough, the incense burner entered the pit, and the blood flowed back into the pit.

I picked up a few pieces of rune paper with a peachwood sword and threw them in the four directions of east, west, north and south, and then it was black dog blood and black beans to greet me.

Then the grave ceased.

"Is it done, girl?" The old man stood on the edge of the pit and looked in.

"It's done, let them come out and carry the coffin." I waved feebly at the few people hiding in the woods.

The old man told me how to walk, and I led the way with a rooster in front, and several big men followed closely behind, and walked like this for an hour.

A low house appeared before my eyes.

"Are you sure that's it, old man?" I looked at the crematorium and wanted to curse, the old man is getting old, and people are starting to get confused, so he dares to take any job.

Moving graves, moving people to crematoriums, burning people, and it is strange that the people in the coffin are not powerful.

I see the dilapidated degree of the coffin, at least seven or eight years, people are buried in their own homes, and they have to dig people out, what is this called?

"I—I didn't know it was." The old man looked aggrieved and remorseful, and it didn't look like he was lying.

I sighed, pasted three corpse talismans on the front and back of the coffin, and said to the main owner, I am working with money, there is really an entanglement, please go to the main owner, there is a debtor, don't find the wrong person.

A few people carried a coffin into the crematorium, at night, the crematorium was also quiet, a few big men carrying the coffin were also afraid of the ground, put down the coffin and ran out, I bowed to the coffin, and was about to withdraw, and laughter suddenly came from the coffin.

"When people die, the lights go out, and the souls are scattered, the lord inside, don't make trouble for yourself." I said to the coffin, the mahogany sword in my hand gripping tightly.

"Girl, let's go, don't care."

The old man pulled me and was about to run, I asked him to go first, since I am a Taoist priest and take a peach wood sword, I can't see evil spirits at work.

I still remember my grandmother's words clearly.

In the blink of an eye, the lid of the coffin flew up, and a corpse jerked out, staring directly at me.

When I saw the man's face, my heart pounded.

How so!

I don't know this man's face, I got the scar, I will never forget, from the forehead to the chin, there is not half of the face.

It's exactly the same as before grandma died!

The corpse jumped out of the coffin, wet, swollen from blisters, rotting white, and worms wriggling.

"Who are you and what is your name?" I asked eagerly, trying to get something out of the mouth of the dead.

The corpse was a man of about forty years old, and now this ghost appearance can scare people to death.

He didn't say a word, he rushed over and started fighting, my peachwood sword is good against ghosts, but it doesn't work on corpses.

I was nimble enough to dodge his attack, but the old man was too old to run two steps and fell to the ground.

Seeing the situation, I simply threw my sword, picked up a fork in the crematorium, and stuck it in it.

The corpse screamed and fluttered.

In the crematorium, if nothing else, there were many torches, and I asked the old man to greet him with torches, and in a short time the fire was blazing.

The corpse was burned by the fire, and the old man was so frightened that he said that he would never take over the business of Ge Shen stick in the future.

"Go find the Kudzu God Stick." I stood up and said.

"That's right, go to him, what a broken business, only give two hundred yuan for a business that costs people's lives, you have to add money!"

"Ask him where he got the business, and I must meet the employer."

"Huh?"

I've always kept that in my mind.

I was eight years old at the time, and I remembered my village, but I don't know why, after coming to Fengtou Village, I can no longer remember what the place where I used to live was called.

I asked the old man countless times, and I described it to him, but the old man didn't know where I came from, and he said that there were so many villages of the kind I had described that he really didn't know.

When I saw this corpse today, the death was the same as my grandmother, he must have something to do with our village, I must find the village, go home, and find out the truth of what happened back then.

The old man went to Ge Shen's house to inquire, and soon the results were obtained.

Tell me that the family whose surname is Feng, the one in the coffin is Old Man Feng, and the one who wants to move the grave is the son of Old Man Feng, named Feng Songjiang, and the family lives in the city, although they are from the next village, but they have been in the city since the generation of Old Man Feng.

It is said that the Feng family was originally a poor household, and then I don't know where Mr. Feng made a windfall, became rich overnight, and bought a house in the city.

Ge Shenzhu is a gossip spirit, and even gave Feng Songjiang's address in the city, and said that we would return the money and score half of him.

I told the old man that I was going to the city to find Feng Songjiang, but he pulled me and didn't let me go.

"I'm not going to ask someone for money, something can't happen." I packed my bags and was about to go out, but the old man stopped me from leaving.

"I know you're not asking for money." The old man snatched the burden from my hand and said angrily, "Since you saw that corpse, you have been like losing your soul, and you are in a daze if you have nothing to do, I don't know how to answer you, I have been staring at the peachwood sword in my hand, I don't know and think you are stupid, I can tell you, old man, I worked hard to raise you, but I can point to you to retire and send you to the end, you don't give me a whole moth thing." ā€

Since I came to the old man's house, he regarded me as his own granddaughter, I know, I also regard him as the only relative in the world, but my grandmother died inexplicably, and I can't let go of this.

I looked at the old man's face, hid the thoughts in my heart, and put on a smiling face, "Old man, let me be honest with you, I have been soulless these days, and that is because I can see that the soul of the old man of the Feng family has gone to the Feng family." ā€

"What?" The old man pricked up his ears and looked incredulous, "You and I are the god stick of Ge Shen, I don't understand at all, Old Man Feng's soul is long gone, although I don't know why I still cheat the corpse when I have no soul, but it is indeed soulless, nothing." ā€

"Old man, I see, it's time to retire, that corpse has no soul, but didn't you see Old Man Feng's soul go west? The city is in the west, and the old man must have gone to find his son alone, and maybe he will have to ask why his son put him in the crematorium. ā€

I made up nonsense, hoping that the old man would let me go to the same city.

"yes, why?" The old man looked around, unable to understand.

I talked to him well, and finally agreed that I should go to Feng Songjiang, but on the condition that he would go too.

In this way, we entered the city, one old and one young.

After asking around, I finally arrived at the door of Feng Songjiang's house, the old man knocked on the door, I raised my eyes and looked at this house, the black air was shrouded, and there were not necessarily many dirty things inside.

"Who are you looking for?" A haggard woman opened the door, thick bags under her eyes, this is how many days she has not slept well.

"I'm a fellow villager of Old Man Feng, and I've come to the city and brought you some souvenirs." The old man's lies are also a set of lies, and I have learned from him all the lies I have told over the years.

"I'm looking for the wrong person." The woman slammed the door shut, and the old man knocked on the door again, but the inside refused to open.

"I'll come." I switched places with the old man, and shouted directly inside, "I am a Taoist priest, your son cries every night, there is an evil body, if you don't find a master to exorcise evil as soon as possible, my son's life is afraid that he will not be able to save it." ā€