The owner of the house, who was called the bolted prison, was frightened and trembled as he spoke. This is certainly not nonsense, the figure outside the courtyard has already walked in tremblingly, stopping and stopping, and muttering vaguely about unfilial piety and so on.

"Mother!" Bolting on the figure slowly walking towards this side of the room, he rolled his eyes and almost fainted, but Maitreya hurriedly pinched him among the people beside him and held him up.

"Are you right?" Maitreya muttered in his heart, we have all seen things like cheating corpses, but cheating corpses is cheating corpses, corpses can move and jump, but they can't speak. I also had some doubts, looked carefully, and wondered if the person outside was being put on the body.

"My dear grandfather! How can you be mistaken! He wanted to close the door tightly when he raised his feet, his wife and children were hiding in the back room with a charm, the child was his lifeline, and he was nervous to death, and couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "Turtle grandson's!" Accidents have always occurred since the beginning of winter! I don't know what the hell is doing."

The figure in the courtyard was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that he was familiar with this place, and he came directly to the hall, still muttering in his mouth. He turned around in fright and wanted to run.

"Master! What's wrong with you! The face of the bolt was as green as a cucumber, almost crying, running two steps, his legs and feet were weak, he knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing: "Master! There's nothing wrong with you, grandson, I buried you at the time, there have been a lot of things in the village in the past two days, so don't make any more trouble."

I don't know why, when the bolt was cried, the figure in the yard immediately stopped. So close, I could already see clearly that this was an old man who looked to be in his seventies, wearing the shroud we had been buried in. According to the bolt, the old man has been buried for a year, and his body is rotten, and his two eyes have been rotten into two black holes, and he is staring blankly at the door of the hall.

"Master! Let's go! Let's go! Your great-grandson is still young, and he will be stupid when he sees you like this! Bolting on the door frame and shouting, nervous and scared, and at the same time unbearable, anyone who sees their loved ones become like this, their hearts will not be comfortable.

"I'll see." When I saw the old man's rotten and rotten body, I probably knew in my heart that something had gotten on it.

I stepped out of the door in one step, and although the yang fire in my body did not rush out, it also made the old man in the courtyard tremble and take several steps back. His shroud was stained with dirt, and in addition to the smell of the corpse after the corpse was decomposed, there was also a very strong earthy smell, apparently just coming out of the graveyard.

"Who got on him! Come out for me! I stared at the old man and walked forward again.

"No, no" The yin qi on the old man's body was very heavy, and he was extremely afraid of me, I went further, he took a step back, and in a blink of an eye he reached the corner of the courtyard. The old man had no way to go, leaned against the corner, and cowered: "This is my home, why don't you let me go back"

I squinted my eyes, and for a moment I met the old man, and I suddenly realized that something was wrong. He was not taken by anyone, there was a vague soul in his skull, and the soul was very strange, like the soul of a newborn baby that had just been condensed, weak but strong, and it was constantly getting stronger in the old man's body.

When I noticed this, I suddenly felt very bad. As mentioned earlier, the corpse is the corpse, but it will never produce such a clear soul thought. The red-eyed old corpse is so powerful, and he has cultivated the corpse path for so many years, and he can barely cultivate a little bit of vague spiritual intelligence, is this ordinary old man on the river beach stronger than him?

The mutation of the river, the sudden death of the baby overnight, Zhong Liancheng's exclamation as he left the eye of the river, these things kept flashing back and forth in my mind, and I suddenly felt that it was the mutation of the river that caused this, and the river beach in the village was too close, and some people, including the living and the dead, their lives were tampered with. Those who should not have died, died unexpectedly, and those who have been buried in the ground, but they have been reborn.

Is that the scourge of the Great River? Now that the river has not yet reached the point where it is completely overflowing and cannot be controlled, if the things under the river really erupt and are unstoppable, then the lives of countless people on both sides of the river will have to be rewritten? In that case, it would be a great chaos that no one could have imagined.

"You're dead, go back, go back where you need to be." I thought about it, the grandfather of the bolt is dead, no matter how he is reborn, it will bring fear to the bolt family and the whole village, he is a person from another world, and he should not exist in this world.

"Master! Let's go! Please! Let's go" wept silently, tears streaming down his face.

"This is my home, why drive me away, fastened, you conscienceless"

I'm a little unbearable, but I can't make it worse. Immediately took a step closer, and the yang fire on his body suddenly flourished, crushing the spirit with yin energy in the old man's skull at once. The old man, who was in a mess, suddenly collapsed like a sack, and a faint wisp of smoke came out of his hollow eyes, and his spirit completely dissipated.

"Go ahead and bury your father's body back in the graveyard." I turned to the bolt and said. He walked over timidly, looked at the old man's body, and said, "What the hell is going on, my father has been buried in the grave, how can he still run home?"

Before the words could be grounded, there was a faint commotion in the already silent village, like chickens flying and dogs jumping, and several houses seemed to have exploded their nests, and I immediately climbed up the wall and looked at it. Some families are messy with a pot of porridge, adults and children are rushing out, and some are kneeling in the yard, crying and wiping tears. When I saw this, I knew that it was not only my grandfather who crawled out of the village cemetery, but there must have been other people who had also "cheated" out of the grave.

"Is this going to change the sky?" Bolting his head from the wall, crying and mourning, said, "There is no difference between people and ghosts"

The whole village was disturbed for a moment by these people who "rushed home" from the cemetery in the middle of the night, these are ordinary villagers, who have no skills, and they don't know what happened, anyway, it's just chaos. The bolt had already vaguely sensed that I was a capable person, and turned his head and begged, saying that it was not easy for people in the village, and wanted me to help.

There were about six or seven corpses crawling back from the graveyard, and Lei Zhenren and Lao Fuba slipped out and lured them all together, and then I went over and crushed their newly sprouted spirits in turn. The rotten corpses were left in the village overnight, and no one could stand it, and after everyone discussed, there were several strong laborers in the village, who planned to bury them back in the cemetery overnight. I followed along to see if there was anything unusual over there.

The cemetery was not far from the village, and it took twenty or thirty minutes to go, and a few villagers were busy burying people, so I squatted nearby and observed silently. The land on the river beach is basically sandy land, and a piece of it can be dug down with a light planing. Turning over the sand around the cemetery, I always felt that the light strips in the hollow veins below the river seemed to have spread from the bottom of the river to the riverbank. I couldn't see the bars of light, but I could feel the familiarity.

"There are so many villages along the river, if this really happens, how can we clean it up?" Maitreya smiled wryly beside me. The seven gates of the river have guarded this big river for so many years, no matter how critical the situation in the past was, how bad the environment was, the ancestors all gritted their teeth and survived, but when it came to our generation, is it really going to change?

While I was talking to Maitreya in a whisper, several villagers who were burying people over there screamed at the same time, as if they had seen a ghost. Immediately after, a shadow suddenly popped out of the hollow graveyard, and its figure flew quickly, and a cloud of black smoke spread out with this figure. Lei Zhenren and Lao Fuba were squatting next to the cemetery to watch the excitement, and as soon as the shadow jumped out, Lei Zhenren didn't have time to dodge, so he slapped it casually.

boom

The palm thunder exploded on the shadow, Lei Zhenren has been messing around, and there has been no growth in kung fu for so long, and this palm thunder has not been able to knock the other party down. After a palm thunder exploded, the shadow that popped out of the graveyard staggered back, reached out to cover his lower abdomen, and threw his other hand away.

"Ouch! Ouch" Lei Zhenren was rolling all over the ground at that time, constantly wailing, Maitreya and I flashed over, before and after such a blink of an eye, Lei Zhenren was pitch black all over his body, as if he had been soaked in ink, and his eyes were dull.

"Look at him! I'm going to chase! I raised my foot and chased after the figure that flew out, and the man ran out a few dozen meters away, and suddenly turned around, and a black dot with wings scattered over. Countless black spots grow when they see the wind, and all of them are poisonous insects that are more than a finger long.

My heart moved, this is clearly a trick of the Jiuli people, who are very good at using poison. These poisonous insects rushed to my face, but before I could get to them, I had been forced back by the vigorous yang fire, and I took out the ghost whip, threw it out and wrapped it around the other party's ankle, and pulled him back at once. Sanctuary and Jiuli are now mortal enemies with our Seven Gates, and there is no need to keep their hands at all, I grabbed each other, and I raised my hand to subdue him first.

"Wait!"

In the darkness next to the graveyard, there was a very familiar voice, thick and steady, and when I heard this voice, my fist that was about to be smashed stopped abruptly. This is Miao Buyi's voice, I can't hear it wrong. The big river suddenly changed, and he also came to the big river beach again from Jiuli, and I was a little nervous, because I didn't know if Miao Zun also came with him.

"He didn't mean to hurt anyone, he just came here to see the situation." Miao Buyi slowly walked out of the darkness, there was a faint shadow of Miao Yu between his nose and eyes, and when I saw him, I thought of Miao Yu.

"How is she?" I took a few steps towards Miao Buyi with the person in my hand, and although I tried to control my emotions, there was still a lot of impatience and concern in my tone.

Miao Buyi knew that I was asking Miao Yu, his expression suddenly tightened, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't speak.