Thinking about it like this, it seems that the burden of a thousand catties has fallen on my shoulders all of a sudden, and my heart is even more depressed, I was looking forward to leaving here as soon as possible, but this is good, and there is such a thing, I don't know when I will be able to deal with all the things, and the death of the miscellaneous hair, no more than the East Village to get rid of the demons, the East Village only needs to get rid of the monsters, and now the problem that the West Village is facing is that they need someone who can protect them.

I thought of Hu Daxian's old immortal guy again, and I don't know where he went, if he was there, would the old man still die? Obviously not, if he was there, it is estimated that things in the East Village would not be so tricky.

The two sat in front of the door, Li Fengyuan asked Changsheng to play in the house, walked out of the room by himself, and asked us what was going on when they got closer.

I told her what I had just learned, and she frowned after hearing this, raised her eyes to look at the corpse of the old man, and said in a low voice: "How do I think the corpse of the Taoist chief is weird?" ”

Hearing this sentence gave me goosebumps, I hurriedly turned my head and asked nervously, "What do you mean, what's the blame?" ”

Yuetian did the same, looking at Li Fengyuan with that kind of extremely puzzled look.

She seemed to be surprised to see our big reaction, and said in a panic: "Don't be nervous, I'm just talking about it casually, in fact, I don't know what's wrong, it's just that there is a feeling, and I can't tell clearly." ”

I know that women are very sensitive to certain things, and when she says such things, she must have sensed some kind of abnormality, and combined with the identity of her current soul, it seems that things are a little weird.

Li Fengyuan has always been an ordinary person like me in my impression, although I have long known that she is just a soul at this moment, but I don't know why, for so long, I have never regarded her as a soul, maybe because this kind of soul is far from my impression.

Ever since I was a child, I have always thought that souls and ghosts are equated, and ghosts are extremely terrifying in my consciousness, although they are not necessarily blue-faced fangs, fangs and claws, but they are also the kind that often haunt sparsely populated dark nights, either without a head or without feet, anyway, it looks very scary.

But now that I met Li Fengyuan, it has greatly changed my view of the soul, how can the soul be so real? If the old man didn't tell me like this, I would never have thought that this Li Fengyuan was not human.

Yuetian's reaction was even greater than mine, and after he heard what Li Fengyuan said, he actually got up again and walked towards the corpse of the old man.

Seeing this scene, my heart is tight, what are I going to do this month? I suddenly felt faintly in my heart, isn't the miscellaneous hair dead?

To tell the truth, I'm not good at checking whether a person is dead, and I don't want to check it unless I have to, including this hairy corpse, and I only take a cursory look at the wound, and I don't even bother to probe it.

I walked behind Yuetian, who squatted down next to the corpse of the miscellaneous hair, reached out and gently lifted the white cloth sheet covering the miscellaneous hair.

When the sheet on his head was lifted, Yuetian sighed, hurriedly shook his hand, and covered the cloth back. I didn't know what was going on, but when the white cloth was put back on the body, something unexpected happened.

Originally, the white cloth sheet on the body of the miscellaneous old man was like a deflated balloon, which shrank back very quickly, and after a while, the whole cloth was spread on the ground smoothly, that is, under the white cloth, there was no human shape at all.

This change exceeded everyone's expectations, Li Fengyuan screamed even more, and took a few steps back, although Yuetian and I were surprised, but did not leave the place, the two of them stared closely at the white cloth on the ground where such a bizarre incident had just happened.

I don't remember how many times I've been shocked, but each time it has been a heavy irritation, including now, you can imagine a person who has just died, covered with a white cloth, but suddenly the whole cloth collapses, this phenomenon can only mean that the body under the cloth is gone.

So where can you go? Ran away? It shouldn't be possible, unless it's blown up, or turned into air, which seems to be even more absurd.

At the moment, I don't know how to describe my feelings, for some reason, I suddenly want to laugh, this world is simply incredible, everywhere is bizarre, everywhere is weird.

I suddenly remembered Uncle Wang's death, he actually turned into a skeleton in a moment from a living person, and in the end, what was even stranger was that the skeleton was gone, could it be that this miscellaneous hair was the same as that Uncle Wang, after being covered with a white cloth just now, quietly turned into a skeleton under the cloth, and then quietly disappeared?

After Uncle Wang's death, I specifically asked Huang Mao if he knew why there was such a change, and Huang Mao shook his head again and again, saying that he didn't know, which shows that the corpse turning into a skeleton and disappearing is not a phenomenon unique to the underworld, is it a phenomenon unique to some special person?

At this time, I did not have a trace of fear, and raised my hand to lift the white cloth in its entirety, and the result was as expected, there was nothing under the white cloth.

Seeing this, the three of them were all stunned on the spot, and Li Fengyuan was the first to break the calm: "Haunted? ”

As soon as I heard this, I was amused, she seemed to be the same as me, as if she didn't think of herself as a ghost at all, to say haunting, around us, every day.

Yue Tian raised her eyebrows, raised her head and looked around, as if the corpse of the old man had really run away.

In the courtyard, the bloodstains on the ground have been cleaned up by us, and at this moment, there is no abnormality at all, that is to say, only the white cloth in front of us reminds us that the old man is indeed dead just now.

At this moment, there were some people's voices outside the door of the Taoist temple, among which there seemed to be the sound of yellow hair, it seemed that he had bought a coffin and came back, but the body of the miscellaneous hair was gone, who was in the coffin?

We hurried to the door, and sure enough, a group of people came in front, there were dozens of them, headed by Huang Mao, and four big men behind them carried a huge black lacquer coffin.

It is conceivable that the status of the old road in the minds of the villagers, but now how should we explain it to Huang Mao? Would he believe that the corpse of the old man was gone?

Dozens of people poured into the Taoist temple, Huang Mao observed in the courtyard for a moment, turned his head and asked, "Where is Uncle Shi's corpse?" ”

I was speechless for a while, not knowing how to explain it to him, Yuetian came over and said, "It's gone, look at that." As he spoke, Yue Tian raised his hand and pointed to the white cloth thrown aside, and told what had just happened again.

When Huang Mao heard this, he was no less surprised than we had just now, and several villagers in the vicinity also heard this, and they all shouted and shouted, and the crowd immediately stirred. (To be continued.) )