"How?"

Murong Cao watched with a slightly appreciative look at Yang Muqing closing the heavy coffin alone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

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"Unignited fire."

Yang Muqing took off his gloves and carefully washed his hands with the water and soap that Liu Ting brought.

Without waiting for questions from the crowd, he continued to explain.

"Wind without holes, water without sources, and fire without guidance are all things that should not exist in the world, and they are all very dangerous and clever evil arts."

"Do you think it has anything to do with that monk?"

Murong Cao unconsciously thought of the monk who was a little out of place.

Xuanshi exterminates ghosts, Taoist priests catch demons, monks cross people, this monk does not stay in the temple to eat fasting and chant Buddha, and he is not an ascetic monk or the like, and he obviously did not come to this Blazing Yang Village to ferry people, so why did he come here? For money, affection, fame? But shouldn't the monks be empty of the four major roots, non-toxic and non-invasive, and pure of the six roots?

Was there something here that attracted him, or did he want to come here to do something in the first place?

Unusual, it's a little unusual no matter how you think about it.

"Perhaps, but not him."

Yang Muqing seemed to know what Murong Cao was thinking, and gave her a negative answer directly.

In the village, funerals are usually held, and some seemingly sad but lively mourning music will be put to express the sadness and enlightenment we should hold in the face of death, but since the dark shadow of death shrouded the village, no one is willing to put mourning music anymore, because it is no longer a foil, but has become a clarion call that strikes on everyone's hearts.

"Ahh

Suddenly the sound of mourning music sounded in the courtyard of the Wang family, coming from the rough sound, spreading like invisible ripples to the distant ridges, then hovering among the brilliant hibiscus trees, and finally knocking on the doors and windows of every house in the village.

Everyone looked at each other, silent, and at this time, they would let go of their sorrows and joys, and they would not take into account the feelings of the villagers, and it was naturally the uncle of the Wang family who lost his beloved wife.

"I have a few questions, and I hope you can answer them truthfully."

Murong Cao's expression immediately became serious, and her serious appearance would indeed make people feel very credible, making people ignore her overly delicate face and her too young qualifications, as if there was an ability on this petite body, an ability that people could trust and follow.

Although this ability was jokingly called "big flicker" by Li Hang, even he firmly believed that Murong Cao was a good hand at solving problems.

"If you ask, you must know everything, and you must say everything."

Wang Sanfang glanced at Wang Peng, who also nodded.

"Who died when it snowed for the first time?"

"I remember that on the third day of the third month of March, Uncle Li, the owner of the butcher shop under the mountain, fell into the river when he went to wash the knife, and the sharp knife in his hand happened to cut his carotid artery, and he died on the spot.

"There are so many murderous things happening in the village, I believe there will not be any rumors or rumors, what speculation do you have in private?"

After Wang Sanfang heard this question, he looked a little nervous, and paused for a long time before speaking.

"Our village seems to have become rich, in fact, it has always been more feudal, there will be a grand sacrifice in July and a half every year, even more lively than the New Year, but last year due to a sudden heavy rain, the ancestral hall in the village was washed away, we temporarily canceled last year's sacrifice, and now the village is the most ferocious, that is, the dead ancestors did not receive paper money and worship, began to punish us, so every family in the village can not escape, Many others said that in the second half of the night, they saw groups of white shadows floating over the grave mountain. ”

The descendants who are still alive in the world, not only can not be blessed by the ancestors, but are frantically retaliated by the ancestors and ancestors, how to say it is also an unkind and very sad story, and it sounds a little unbelievable, but like a rumor with ill intentions.

"Do you believe it or not?"

Murong Cao glanced at Wang Peng and Liu Ting, who seemed to think deeply and began to fidget.

"I didn't believe it at first, but a series of events that happened after Monk Musheng came to the village made me believe it a little, but I later doubted this statement, so I decided to go to you."

Wang Sanfang is not a stupid person, and he can even be said to be a little smart, even he once believed this statement, which shows that things are not so simple.

"So, Monk Musheng is still a very key figure, what happened after he came to the village?"

"He saved the lives of four people."

"How did you save it?"

Wang Sanfang cleared his throat, and the words popped out like an upside-down bamboo tube.

"The first two are a pair of twins of the old Qian family, one has a tumor on the left shoulder, and a tumor on the right shoulder, it is useless to go to the hospital to cut it, and it will continue to grow after cutting, after the monk Musheng has seen it, it is said that the roots of an old willow tree planted in front of his ancestral grave stretched into the coffin, and the old Qian crossed his heart, dug the ancestral grave, and found that it was so, after cutting the willow tree, the twin sons healed themselves without medicine."

"The third is Wu Qing's old mother, the old man was very tough, but suddenly he couldn't walk, his feet hurt a lot when he walked, and he went to the hospital to check but said that there was nothing wrong, and the monk Musheng said that it was because there was a spotted poisonous snake that settled in his ancestral grave, and the ancestors were unhappy, so the descendants were not happy, and the result was really dug out a huge snake, and after dealing with it, the old woman was able to walk slowly."

"The fourth is the son of the village chief's family, the little guy was not in good health, and then he was pressed by the ghost every day for a while, and he almost died several times, and the monk Musheng saw it, saying that his great-grandfather's coffin was pressed by the rocks, and he was uncomfortable underground, so he came to his grandson's trouble, the village chief recuperated the cemetery, and his son was better, but because of excessive fright, he fell into the root of palpitations, and he must stay by the side of the monk Musheng to be better."

"None of the three families have any other relatives who died?"

In Li Hang's ears, these were all strange words, and he couldn't help but interject.

"Not really. Because of this, there was a wind of rebuilding ancestral tombs later, but people continued to die inexplicably. ”

Murong Cao took a sip of the tea that had already cooled, knocked his fingers on the table a few times, and then asked her one last question.

"How did all the high-ranking people who were invited die?"

Wang Sanfang didn't expect her to ask so directly and indifferently, wiped the fine sweat on his head, and sneered.

"They were all fine in the village, and after leaving the village, they all died violently within three days, and I heard that there were ghost marks on their bodies when they died. Later, we didn't dare to invite people, first, it was useless to invite people, and second, it would harm people's lives. ”

After hearing him say this, Li Xuan's mind was full of "No matter, I want to go back", but after all, he was embarrassed to be too timid in front of Murong Cao, so he held a face that was paler than the patient, and asked weakly, "What should we do next?" ”

"Let's go to the grave mountain first, and we'll meet those old ghosts who are dead."

Murong Cao smiled sweetly at him, revealing his neat and white eight teeth.