Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Man in the Coffin Is Not Dead

Dozens of homes were stolen in a row, and there were even large families that were heavily guarded and made comprehensive anti-theft preparations.

As long as you are human, you can't steal things without leaving a clue, but this ghost thief did.

By all indications, the ghost thieves may really be related to demons and monsters.

After Nie Xiaoqian linked this so-called ghost thief with the theft of the Ping'an family's silver and the fact that the Liang family was sucked out of yang energy, she confirmed this speculation even more.

On the way back, Ping'an, who listened to the discussion of others, asked, "Sister, could this ghost thief be the thief who stole my family's silver?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian didn't tell Ping An about her guess, but said: "I don't know if it's right now, I'll know when I'm arrested." ”

Because even if the ghost thief is a demon who steals people's money and harms people's lives, as she guessed, it is useless for Ping An to know it.

So far, the ghost thieves have been circulated, except for the name imagined by one victim, that is, a portrait that is not like anyone else painted by the painter of the yamen with his imagination.

Ganhe Town is so big, without the help of a master, it is impossible to find out the ghost thieves who are specially hidden.

A ghost like Nie Xiaoqian, an ordinary person with the naked eye, hides the ghost body, even if he stands in front of you, you can't see it, and it is impossible to talk about arresting it.

Therefore, if the demons and monsters don't come to harm you, you will burn high incense.

Nie Xiaoqian herself, she still has to rely on an umbrella and incense to go out, and there is nothing she can do about the ghost thief for the time being.

At most, let Ping An buy a few more evil charms and talismans. Evil charms are hung at home, and amulets are worn on the body to prevent trouble.

"I'm back safely."

"Yo. And cattle. ”

As soon as Ping'an, who was holding an umbrella and burning incense and leading a cow, appeared at the entrance of the village, he was discovered by the villagers of Daoxiang Village, and they came up in twos and threes.

Someone asked curiously, "Didn't the cow sell?" ”

The old ox of the Ping'an family was turned around, and most of the villagers in Daoxiang Village knew about it.

This small village is widowed, and a little trivial thing that happens in the village can spread to every household. What's more, there is such a sensational event as selling cattle to save the mother safely.

Ping An replied with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "Ping An wanted to buy Ah Huang back, but I didn't expect Chen Gongzi to be kind-hearted and directly return the cow to me." ”

Nie Xiaoqian didn't tell her about sneaking into the geometric boy's study in the middle of the night to write a desperate poem and intimidate. Therefore, Ping An only knew that Nie Xiaoqian successfully got Geometric Gongzi to return Ah Huang, but he didn't know the complicated and terrifying inside story.

"And such good things."

Some people were taken aback and couldn't help but wonder why I hadn't encountered such a good thing.

This cow was bought for thirty taels. I didn't even want a penny and returned it. is worthy of being a rich son.

"It's all peace and luck."

"Yes, good people are rewarded."

Ping An smiled shyly and walked straight home.

However, as soon as he arrived at the house, he had not yet entered the door when he was blocked again.

Ping'an's sixth uncle split his head and asked: "Ping'an, the sixth uncle asked you a word, is it Gu Niang's dream that cured your mother?" ”

Ping An had to reply selectively: "Gu Niang just dreamed that Ping An would bask in the sun for his mother." ”

After all, it is not good to say such a thing as clearing the yin, and it may cause panic. Plays the opposite role.

The sixth uncle was very satisfied: "Isn't it the same thing, it seems that Gu Niang is really effective." ”

Ping An pushed the boat smoothly: "I feel that it works." On the fifteenth day of the first month, burn a few more incense sticks. ”

The sixth uncle nodded again and again: "Definitely, definitely, your sixth uncle is not the kind of person who usually doesn't burn incense and rushes to hug Buddha's feet." ”

Liang couldn't afford to fall ill, and Gu Niang dreamed that Liang's son would save his mother safely, and after Liang woke up a few days later, it was spread by word of mouth, and soon spread to several villages near and far.

All of a sudden, almost everyone was talking about whether Gu Niang Temple was effective.

There were more people who went to Gu Niang Temple to worship the gods, but Nie Xiaoqian did not return to the temple immediately, but stayed in Ping'an's house for a few more days.

First, she had to watch Liang wake up with her own eyes and make sure that Liang was safe and sound before she could go back with peace of mind.

Second, she was worried that the news of Liang's life would reach the ears of the ghost thief, and the ghost thief would come to the door again to harm people.

The evil charm and amulet are just a precaution, and if the ghost thief comes to harm people again, she can stay by her side to help.

However, it turned out that she thought too much, the ghost thief did not come to the door, and Liang woke up and his body was better than a day, and he would soon be able to walk on the ground.

On the tenth day, the spring was bright and bright, it was a light and light day, and Ping An was ready to go out with an umbrella and incense.

"Peace, this is going to the temple?"

"Yes, it's not convenient for my mother to go out, so I'll give my mother incense to Gu Niang."

Along the way, Ping An met the three aunts and six mothers-in-law, uncles and four uncles in the village from time to time, and answered questions at will, and the elders were no stranger to his behavior.

When I got to the temple, I found that it was neither the first day nor the fifteenth day of the new year, but there were several people who made incense.

The previous Gu Niang Temple was not the fifteenth day of the first month, but it was inaccessible, where was there such incense now.

Moreover, among these incense people, Ping'an didn't know any of them, and they all came from neighboring villages for a long journey.

Although it is still not at its peak, it is no longer as deserted as it used to be.

Nie Xiaoqian floated back to the temple first and flashed into the statue.

Ping An followed in, but his brows couldn't help frowning after he entered.

There is no temple to take care of every day, there are more people who offer incense, and the cleanliness and hygiene of the temple are worrying, and it is much dirtier than usual.

Ping An shook his head, lit all the incense he brought, inserted it into the incense burner, and without saying anything, he picked up a broom from the corner and cleaned it carefully.

Several women who worshiped God in the same temple had long heard that there was a small temple blessing less than ten years old in the Gu Niang Temple, and when they saw that Ping An was busy going in and out like a master, they knew that Ping An was what everyone called a small temple wish, and they were happy, and they all smiled on their faces, and wanted to pull him to ask.

Of course, all the questions are about Ping An's dreams that Ping An has said thousands of times in recent days.

Ping'an tried to avoid these questions on the grounds that he needed to clean up, but the patience of the sisters-in-law and aunts was obviously better than his, so they waited on the sidelines, and waited for him to smear the incense case before pulling him again. Ping An had no choice but to speak again.

But just as he was about to speak, there was a sudden desolate cry of crying outside.

Ping'an stopped talking, walked to the gate of the temple with the sisters-in-law and aunts to look out, and saw a funeral procession passing by.

"Peace, go and stop the team, the people in the coffin are still alive."

Ping'an suddenly heard Nie Xiaoqian floating to his side and said something to himself hurriedly. (To be continued......)