?? The peachwood sword is not as good as the money sword, and it can only be made in the hands of people like Meng Changqing, because to a certain point, these things are chicken ribs and are of little use.

When I was a child, when there were still many people in the village, these fruit trees were taboo, because if I had children, I had to leave them for the children in my family to eat.

Now the village is full of old people, and the use of these trees is limited to making fires for warmth, and besides, the mountains are overgrown with trees, and they don't care about these peach trees.

When I was cutting down trees, there were old people who asked me to cut a few more.

After thanking him, he went back to the house and sharpened the mahogany sword, and then used a simple process to light it, although it was not very beautiful, but it could be used.

When it was almost evening, Ana and I arrived at Mu Wu's house, Ana helped Ye Weiting cook, and Mu Wu and I arranged around the house.

After the arrangement was completed, he entered the house and explained to Ana, Ye Weiting: "Don't open the door tonight, no matter what sound there is, we will shout when we come back." ”

The two nodded, and Mu Wu and I immediately took out a flashlight and walked towards the third team.

When I was halfway there, I saw Wang Quanan hurrying to the tomb, absent-minded along the way, and stopped when he was about to bump into us.

"Where are you going?" Because his behavior was a little suspicious before, I asked more.

After hearing this, Wang Quanan paused for about two seconds before replying: "The nearby Duangong Divine Lady is gone, and I can't even invite a feng shui gentleman, and I haven't looked at the cemetery yet, so I went around twice by myself to see if there is a better cemetery, and my father will be buried the day after tomorrow." ”

In the past, the goddess near here was my second grandmother, Duangong was the Li Dahai, Li Dahai died, the second grandmother left, in this rural area where God is believed, there is a red and white happy event, it is not very convenient.

Convincing him, Mu Wu and I said goodbye to him and rushed to the mourning hall, and on the way Mu Wu told me about the situation.

Counting Wang Huaqing, a total of three people have died now, and one person is missing. Except for Wang Huaqing, the others are all women.

"Wang Huaqing's coffin is empty, he has definitely become a ghost." I said.

"Why do you say that?" Mu Wu asked.

"Remember the body we burned that day? I looked at the photo, and there were several features in the photo that exactly matched the body we burned. ”

Mu Wu frowned: "The time of death is not right, the body was burned before Wang Huaqing died, if he died before, then what was put in the coffin?" Wang Quanan: It's impossible that they didn't find out. ”

"Ghosts can confuse people's minds, maybe what he put in the coffin is just Wang Huaqing's ghost." I say.

After saying three or five sentences, he had already arrived at Wang Huaqing's mourning hall, and after arriving, Mu Wu went to the side of the coffin, stretched out his hand and touched the coffin body, nodded to me after touching it, and said in a low voice: "Empty!" ”

While I was talking to Mu Wu, a man on the night vigil next to me came up and said, "What are you doing?" ”

"Look!" We replied.

The man then said, "I'm afraid not, you come with me, I'll tell you something." ”

I saw that he was in trouble, so I went out with him.

Now that there was no one to cook in the boiler room, it was very quiet, and when he took us there, he said, "Has this old thing become a monkey?" ”

Hearing him say this, I looked at him more and did not speak.

"Let me tell you clearly, I had a good relationship with Wang Huaqing before, I know his details, the two women who died now, and the missing one, had an unclear relationship with Wang Huaqing before, and now that Wang Huaqing is dead, they are missing and missing, and they are dead, do you think it's too much of a coincidence?"

"What are you telling us about?" Mu Wu asked.

"Wang Huaqing has laid out all these things with me, and now the mother-in-law who had an affair with him is dead, I'm afraid that the next one will be my turn, I know that you two will catch ghosts, I want you to save me, don't let Wang Huaqing harm me." The man said.

He could see that we could catch ghosts, and he must have known some of these things, so he asked, "How did you know that we would catch ghosts?" ”

"Wang Huaqing bragged to me before, saying that he had been instructed and knew some ways to catch ghosts, and also said that people who can catch ghosts have a cold air on their bodies because they often deal with ghosts, and their index fingers and middle fingers are a few points stronger than others."

I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to take a look, it turned out to be like this, I hadn't paid attention to it before, most of it was pinching the sword fingers too much. The craftsman's name is Youdi.

"You mean, it was Wang Huaqing who killed the women who had an affair with him?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The man nodded hurriedly, "He said that a master taught him the method of collecting yin and replenishing yang, and if he wanted to live longer, he hooked up with the women in the neighborhood to collect their yin qi and replenish his yang qi." ”

Collecting yin and supplementing yang is classified as a category of evil art in the Taoist gate, and Taoist priests are not allowed to contact it, and it is somewhat surprising that a little blacksmith knows this kind of evil art.

Mu Wu and I glanced at each other, and then said, "Two people died, each go and check how they died!" ”

I gave a sigh of encouragement and went our separate ways with Mu Wu.

I went to the place where the woman who had just died yesterday, because of the rush of time, and because there were too many things to do here, there were very few people who were distributed, and even the coffin had not been sealed.

When I arrived, I put on a stick of incense and discussed with the family of the deceased that I wanted to open the museum to have a look.

The family thought I was some relative of the deceased, so they agreed to my request and opened the lid of the coffin.

As soon as the lid was opened, a foul smell came from the surface, and I looked inside, and the people who died yesterday had already begun to turn into corpse water today.

Their families also felt that something was wrong, but even if they died, they didn't pursue it much.

It's a matter of the deceased's reputation, and I can't say it, but I closed the lid of the coffin after reading it.

The deceased was harvested by someone, and even the Shouyuan who turned into a ghost was exhausted, which caused the accelerated decay of the deceased.

It seems that what the man said is true, and this is the result of the evil art of collecting yin and supplementing yang!

Picking up all the longevity of the person at once, it shows that the other party needs longevity very much, if it is the ghost Wang Huaqing who did it, it is very easy to explain, maybe he thinks that if he takes enough longevity, he will be able to resurrect, so there is no moderation!

After drawing conclusions and guesses, I had a round with Mu Wu, and Mu Wu's result was the same as mine.

"There is another missing, who should have been killed." We guess.

The top priority now is to find Wang Huaqing, otherwise if he continues to wander around the village, more women will suffer.

When I passed by Wang Huaqing's house, I passed by the iron-making house before Wang Huaqing, I suddenly stopped, I am now more sensitive than others, and I vaguely smelled a strange smell coming from the house.

Rust mixed with the stench of corpses.

"There's dead people in this house." I said.

Mu Wu didn't say a word after hearing this, stepped forward and kicked the locked door away, and an even stronger smell of rust and corpse came out.

Because the movement was a bit loud, it attracted a lot of onlookers.

When Mu Wu and I entered the house, we didn't see any corpses except for a large railroad in the middle of the house.

Mu Wu walked for a while, stopped in one place, and with a flick of his foot, the dust on the ground dispersed, revealing a stain of blood that had dried up.

"In the boiler." I said.

After hearing this, Mu Wu directly stepped forward and lifted the boiler violently, pouring out a female corpse curled up inside.

This female corpse was lighter than the other two female corpses, and unlike the other two corpses, this corpse had obviously been hit the head, and a crack appeared on the face.

Onlookers recognized the body and learned from them that it was the missing woman.

"This one was not killed by Yang Shou, but stoned to death." Mu Wu said, his eyes looked around, and then he stepped forward to take down an iron pickaxe and said, "This thing smashed it."

Not long after the corpse was discovered, I saw Wang Quanan squeeze in, looked at the female corpse on the ground, and collapsed directly on the ground.

The facts have been written on his face, and he has nothing to do with Wang Quanan.

"What's going on?" Mu Wu asked.

Wang Quanan reluctantly got up from the ground and said: "When I was sitting at night the day before yesterday, didn't I hear a bang, I came to take a look, and I saw that she was killed by a pickaxe that fell from the wall.