The village chief couldn't hide it when he saw it now, since their Jiaojia Village now had to rely on Shen Zezhi to deal with the female ghost Yao Xianxian, he wouldn't know anything if he hid it like this.

As soon as the village chief thought about it, he opened his mouth neatly: "This matter is also very strange to say, because I can't find out why, and there is no way to push it on the female ghost." ”

Shen Zezhi didn't want to hear him talk nonsense: "You just say that people die every day, what's the matter?" ”

The village chief said: "I can't say clearly, but every winter one or two people die in Jiaojia Village, regardless of gender, young and old. There is no specific date either. Anyway, as soon as winter comes, someone will die. ”

Shen Zezhi frowned: "How did you die?" ”

The village chief said: "I can't see it, it's like I'm asleep, and there are no wounds on my body, so I don't have any breath." ”

Shen Zezhi asked again: "Where are they all dead?" ”

The village chief said: "Back mountain." ”

Back mountain again? Shen Zezhi frowned. The evil spirit in the back mountain is too heavy, in Shen Zezhi's opinion, it is a messy place, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a mountain, and the trees on the mountain are flourishing, and the scenery is not bad.

"What are they all doing in the back mountains?" Shen Zezhi asked.

The village chief said: "I don't know, I have said several times that no one in the village is allowed to go up the mountain, but every year people still die on the mountain." ”

"How did you find out they were dead on the mountain?" Shen Zezhi was puzzled.

The village chief said: "Everyone is very nervous in the winter every year, and if someone from the family doesn't come back before twelve o'clock in the evening, then something must be wrong." We'll organize people to go up the mountains to look for them. Then their bodies will be found. ”

Shen Zezhi groaned: "In this way, there is no problem for you to organize people to go up the mountain, but if you go up the mountain alone, you will die on the mountain." ”

The village chief nodded, and he remembered what had happened in the back mountain during the day. The village chief couldn't help but ask with palpitations: "What's going on on the mountain today?" Isn't Cui'er dead? Why is she alive again, did you kill him? ”

Shen Zezhi looked at him and frowned slightly, and he said, "She is not resurrected but a demon, and I didn't kill her, someone rescued her." ”

The village chief sighed and couldn't help sighing: "If you want to say that the old stubborn family is also quite miserable, now Ah Zhou is left alone." ”

Shen Zezhi didn't think so, the old stubborn man's death was just a matter of self-infliction, no matter how he repented, but he had already committed an unforgivable sin. However, when he thought of this, he had a little doubt. He asked Yao Xianxian before, and she said that he killed the old stubborn man. But today, Cui'er said that she killed the old stubborn man. What Cui'er said should be true, so who is the person Yao Xianxian killed?

Shen Zezhi was shocked, if the person Yao Xianxian killed was not an old stubborn, then who was the person he killed? That is, now there is a dead man hiding among the villagers. A man who everyone thought he was alive, but he was dead. Shen Zezhi pressed the corner of his forehead with a headache, Jiaojia Village is too strange, and the boundary between life and death here is not obvious.

Back Mountain! There must be something wrong with the back mountain! Shen Zezhi clenched his fists.

At this moment, a young man suddenly pushed the door in, and when he saw that the village chief's face sank, he immediately said, "Village chief, go and see, they are going to burn the big banyan tree." ”

Big banyan tree? Isn't it the giant tree that Yao Xianxian is attached to? Shen Zezhi thought.

The village chief immediately became angry, and he said angrily as he walked: "It's really against them, I'll go and see." As he walked, the village chief couldn't help but scold the personnel pig who made trouble just now. If a fire can solve Yao Xianxian, why should he beg Shen Zezhi in a low voice now? It was only them who angered Yao Xianxian and was unlucky.

Shen Zezhi recognized that it was one of the few people who often followed Jiao Dahong, and he walked up to the young man and asked, "Where is Jiao Dahong?" ”

The young man replied to him with a little awe: "Da Hong couldn't stop them, so he followed them to see." ”

Shen Zezhi nodded, and his pace sped up a little.

As soon as the village chief went out, he found that the people who had made trouble just now were indeed gone, so he cursed secretly and hurriedly ran outside the village.

Outside the village, next to the big banyan tree in the west mountain, a group of people were confronting a person. Jiao Dahong stood in front of them, stopping these people and resolutely not allowing them to burn the tree.

The leader was a middle-aged man, who held oil and matches in his hand and said, "Dahong, you get out of the way." ”

Jiao Dahong didn't retreat at all: "No, the village chief said that if you can't move this tree, you must not move." ”

The middle-aged man said: "I must burn him today, this female ghost will not let us go when he dies, so he simply doesn't burn the fire clean." ”

Jiao Dahong said: "If you burn the tree and anger the female ghost, she will not let us go." ”

The middle-aged man looked at him with disdain: "Coward, get out of the way." In broad daylight, I don't believe she dares to come out. ”

Jiao Dahong is almost going to be stupidly cried by them, okay? He asked, "When did the female ghost kill at night?" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, if Jiao Dahong hadn't mentioned this matter, they had never thought about it. Now that I think about it, it seems that everyone in the village except for Yingzi of the old stubborn family, everyone else died during the day. In this way, the female ghost is not afraid of the sun at all, and she can come out during the day.

For a while, several people were a little afraid to move, but after a few minutes of calmness, the middle-aged man who took the lead pushed Jiao Dahong away and said, "Get out, you all go back if you are afraid of death." My wife and son were all killed by female ghosts, and I would kill her even if I fought for my life. ”

Jiao Dahong still wanted to stop him, but he couldn't get rid of it because of the few people behind him. Jiao Dahong watched as he was about to pour oil on the tree and light a fire. At this moment, a crisp laugh came, but the few people present only felt a cold air rushing up from behind. For a while, no one dared to move.

"Say, who killed your wife and children?" The voice passed through the middle-aged man's ear, and for a while his whole body stiffened and he didn't dare to move.

Everyone was silent for a few minutes, and suddenly a man let out a scream: "Female ghost! Female ghosts! Help me. After he finished speaking, he stumbled and crawled and ran back. As soon as he ran, the others reacted and ran with him.

In just a few minutes, only Jiao Dahong, the middle-aged man and the female ghost were left in front of the big banyan tree.

Yao Xianxian has actually been sitting on the canopy of the tree for a long time to watch the play, and she promised Shen Zezhi not to kill people casually, but it is quite rare to see such a scene occasionally.

The female ghost floated down from the trunk of the tree, and she returned to her usual attire, dressed in a red wedding dress, and her black hair was casually draped over her shoulders. Jiao Dahong and the middle-aged man were stunned for a while. Jiao Dahong is because of the beauty of the female ghost, and the middle grandmother is because the female ghost came out. After all, he has always wanted to kill the female ghost, and now the female ghost will definitely kill him when she comes out.

The female ghost fell to the ground, and she "walked" to the middle-aged man, looked at him, and asked, "You say, I killed your wife and children?" ”

The middle-aged man's legs trembled, and he plucked up his courage and said, "That's right, it's you, why did you kill them." ”

The female ghost looked at him in confusion: "I haven't killed them, I just want revenge, they have no enmity with me." ”

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva: "You ...... Do you dare to admit it? ”

Yao Xianxian glanced at him inexplicably, and said in her heart, can't he understand me. Now Yao Xianxian didn't want to pay attention to him, she walked to Jiao Dahong's side and squatted down to look at him carefully, and slowly Yao Xianxian had tears in her eyes, and the tears were dripping on Jiao Dahong's face.

"Yan Zhi ......" the female ghost reached out and stroked his face.

Shen Zezhi and the village chief hurried here and saw this scene. Shen Zeyi was stunned when he heard Yao Xianxian's "Yanzhi". He turned his eyes to look at Jiao Dahong, could it be that Jiao Dahong looked very much like Jiao Yanzhi? Could it be that he is a descendant of Jiao Yanzhi? Didn't you say that Jiao Yanzhi died as soon as he got married? He should have no offspring.

"Yanzhi!" Yao Xianxian's tears and the beads with broken threads crackled and smashed Jiao Dahong's body, and Jiao Dahong was stunned, and then he felt a chill in his arms, and it turned out that the female ghost actually threw herself into his arms and cried. I don't know why, Jiao Dahong didn't feel scared at all, he was still a little distressed.

When the village chief saw Yao Xianxian's appearance, he immediately asked for help and looked at Shen Zezhi. Shen Zezhi reluctantly walked over and wanted to pull Yao Xianxian away, but the female ghost was very persistent, and her arms hugged Jiao Dahong's waist tightly, but she didn't let go.

Shen Zezhi said: "If you don't let go, he will be strangled to death by you." ”

Yao Xianxian immediately relaxed her arms when she heard the word death, but she still stopped Jiao Dahong from leaving. But she's not bitter anymore. It's just that her face is buried in Jiao Dahong's arms and her head is not visible.

Shen Ze looked at the stunned middle-aged man and said to the village chief: "You take him back first, I'll handle the matter here." ”

The village chief hurriedly said, "Okay, okay." He hurriedly went to pull the middle-aged man away.

Shen Zezhi looked at Jiao Dahong, who was stiff, and said helplessly: "Yao Xianxian, you should make things clear, besides, Jiao Dahong is a human being, you are a ghost, the yin qi on your body is too heavy, if you don't let go of him, he will get sick." ”

Yao Xianxian reluctantly let go of Jiao Dahong, and Jiao Dahong breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Zezhi took Jiao Dahong and Yao Xianxian to the wooden house together, during which Yao Xianxian kept staring at Jiao Dahong. After arriving at the tree house, Shen Zezhi asked Yao Xianxian: "You said he was Jiao Yanzhi, what is going on?" ”

Yao Xianxian said: "He is Yanzhi, I know him." ”

Shen Zezhi looked at Yao Xianxian and kept staring at Jiao Dahong's face, and it seemed that this Jiao Dahong was very similar to Jiao Yanzhi's strength, but to say that Jiao Dahong was Jiao Yanzhi based on this is a bit unreasonable. But listening to the female ghost's determined tone, it doesn't look like admitting a mistake.

Shen Zezhi's mind moved, and said: "Yao Xianxian, you and Jiao Yanzhi were husband and wife in your previous life, so there is a red line between your little fingers. I'll help you find out if your red line is still there. ”

Yao Xianxian turned her head to look at Shen Zezhi at this time: "I am that I have been dead for so many years, is the red line between us still there?" ”

Shen Zezhi: "It should be there." ”