Chapter 120: Into the Mountains and Demons

A few people returned to the sarcophagus village, a villager soaked in the front, went to the village to inform everyone, Edamame and Dongdong stood at the entrance of the village and looked at the brain, Edamame asked another villager: "Have the people from the police station left?" ”

The villager replied: "We don't have traffic here, and it will take a long time for the comrades from the police station to come over, so Tietou simply found two motorcycles and escorted the village chief and Ah Hong away." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Oh, that's it, it's fine." Edamame breathed a sigh of relief.

The villager asked a little strangely: "Comrade policeman, what kind of case are you investigating, so mysterious." ”

Dongdong said seriously: "Of course it's a big case, don't ask!" Knowing more is not good for you! ”

The villagers' faces froze, and they closed their mouths and did not dare to speak.

The people in the village have already received the news and know that Guoming's body has been successfully buried, so they let go of their hanging hearts and admire edamame.

The villagers are the most superstitious, and they are in awe of ghosts and gods, and under the propaganda of the villagers who came back before, the status of edamame in their minds was suddenly raised, and they were welcomed by the villagers as soon as they returned to the village.

Edamame was not used to this kind of scene, and his face was a little red when he was stared at by the reverent eyes of the villagers, while Dongdong was smiling, waving to the villagers on both sides as he walked.

The village chief was arrested, and now the person in charge of the village is a middle-aged man in his fifties, who was also in the funeral procession just now, and witnessed the whole process of Edamame's soul, and he already regarded him as a fairy in his heart.

"Comrade police have worked hard, my name is Li Guiquan, you can call me Xiao Li, please go to the house to rest."

Xiao Li ...... Edamame looked at Li Guiquan's wrinkled face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he didn't speak, and followed Li Guiquan into a blue-tiled house on the side of the road.

The room is not big, about ten square meters, there is an iron filing cabinet against the wall on the left, a desk on the right, and several old long sofas in the middle of the room.

Edamame looked at the wall, where there were various rules and regulations, and knew that this should be the office of the village committee.

Li Guiquan invited Edamame and Dongdong to sit down on the sofa, then made two cups of tea and put them on the coffee table in the middle of the sofa.

"Alright, don't be busy, let's get down to business." Edamame saw that the window was full of heads, and felt a little uncomfortable, and just wanted to finish his work and leave quickly, so he asked Li Guiquan for a pen and paper, and thought about writing down what he needed.

"Do you see if you can find all these things in the village?"

Li Guiquan took the paper, glanced at it, frowned, and said embarrassedly: "Comrade policeman, it's okay to say anything else, but this cow dung ash ...... Is it Chinese medicine or what? ”

Edamame replied, "Cow dung ash is the ash left after cow dung is burned." ”

Li Guiquan's face suddenly stretched out, "Want ten catties of cow dung?" ”

Edamame thought for a moment and said, "Count as much as you can find, it's best to be freshly burned, and it's best if you haven't mixed it with firewood ash." ”

"We have little land in the village, there are not a few cows, and who still burns cow dung now......" Li Guiquan wiped his sweat and said: "Okay, let's go to the cowshed and take a look, I should be able to make up a few catties." ”

Li Guiquan walked out of the office, greeted the people outside, assigned the task, and the villagers immediately went to collect things according to the list made by edamame.

Although there are not many people left in the sarcophagus village now, with the efforts of the villagers, it took less than half an hour to gather the edamame bites and pile them one by one at the door of the village committee.

"Five catties of garlic, five catties of realgar, a bundle of wormwood, five catties of glutinous rice, two jujube trees, ten catties of cow dung ash, ......" Li Guiquan counted the items on the ground according to the list, "Comrade policeman, do you think you need anything?" ”

Edamame nodded and said, "Bring us a few more steamed buns." ”

Li Guiquan was stunned, "Steamed buns can also catch ghosts?" ”

Edamame said embarrassedly: "No, I've been busy for so long, I'm hungry, and I'll have to climb the mountain for a while, so I'll eat something first." ”

When Li Guiquan heard this, he hurriedly went to prepare the banquet, but was stopped by edamame and insisted that he only needed steamed buns.

Li Guiquan couldn't help it, so he had to let someone steam a drawer.

Dongdong looked at the dozen steaming steamed buns on the coffee table, and rarely didn't start, but rubbed his stomach and said with a bitter face: "I ate in the town just now, but I haven't digested it yet, so I can't eat it." ”

Edamame ignored him, peeled off a head of garlic and threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, his eyebrows wrinkled into a lump, and he took another big bite of steamed buns and swallowed it hard.

Dongdong exclaimed: "Damn, is your taste too heavy." ”

Edamame let out a sigh of relief, and Dongdong quickly covered his nose.

"Garlic has a strong smell and a big smell, not only people can't stand it, but ghosts hate this smell even more, eat more to repel mosquitoes and insects, and to avoid ghosts, eat it quickly."

Dongdong was stunned for a moment, "I've only heard that vampires are afraid of garlic, does it work for us too?" ”

Dried steamed buns are garlic, really choked panic, edamame had to take a sip of water, put the steamed buns blocked in his throat down, and then hammered his chest and said: "Foreigners in the Celestial Dynasty are all people, and foreign ghosts and ghosts in the Celestial Dynasty are also ghosts, just like Taoism worships Sanqing, I worship ancestors, and its practical tricks are not almost the same, but the factions are different, and there are differences in subtleties." ”

After listening to Edamame's explanation, Dongdong had to peel off a head of garlic and swallow it raw with the steamed bun, choking his eyes.

After eating the garlic, Edamame picked up the two arm-thick jujube wood, asked Li Guiquan for a sharp knife, sat on the sofa and cut it.

After a while, the two jujube trees were cut into two wooden swords, although they were a little rough, but the edamame was quite comfortable with a few swings in his hand.

Dongdong took a jujube wood sword, looked at it in his hand, and asked, "Aren't all peach wood swords used to catch ghosts?" ”

"Peach wood to ward off evil spirits, jujube wood to subdue demons, we are dealing with a demon spirit, and it is more appropriate to use a jujube wood sword."

Maodou asked Li Guiquan again for two backpacks, stuffed the remaining steamed buns and things on the ground into them, and each of them picked up one on his back, left the village committee, and walked towards the mountain.

"Comrade policeman, you must be careful!" Li Guiquan took the villagers to the foot of the mountain, and he didn't dare to go inside.

Edamame nodded, waved at the villagers, and turned and walked into the woods.

The light in the mountains is darker, the daylight is like dusk, the fog around is getting thicker, no one has been up the mountain for months, and the old trails have long been buried by wild weeds and shrubs.

Although edamame's vision is blocked, the mountain is full of demonic energy, and as long as you move in the direction of the source of demonic energy, you will never go wrong.

He walked in front to lead the way, kept using the jujube wood sword in his hand to remove the weeds, Dongdong followed behind, and looked back after a few steps, his expression was a little strange, and his hands were still tightly holding his pants.

"What are you doing! Want to? ”

"It's not." Dongdong glanced behind him again, turned back to Edamame and said, "There's always something pulling my pants from behind......"