Uncle Lu took out several powerful talisman papers from a cloth bag on his waist, replaced Wen Feng's bone talisman, sealed the music box and put it in his bag.

is worthy of being a father and daughter, both of them have exactly the same waist bags!

"There's something in there?"

Team Xu realized what it was, his face changed drastically, and he immediately took a few steps back, and only when Uncle Lu put the music box in did he speak nervously.

Uncle Lu didn't speak, but nodded.

"Fortunately, you took the initiative to find me this time, I felt very evil after receiving this case, and I originally wanted to ask you, seven of the eight young people died, look at the wounds on the body, it is definitely not man-made~"

"This reminds me of that case a few years ago, if it wasn't for you, my team members and I would probably be ......."

"Don't mention that, the nature of this case is similar to that, but this case is still artificial, the few people you caught are not ordinary people, you tell them to pay attention to safety, send more people to watch~"

"Moreover, what to do with this case, you have to think about it yourself~"

Uncle Lu interrupted Team Xu's words, telling him not to recall the past, and also vaguely asked him to be flexible in handling this case.

"I see."

Team Xu lost his mind for a while after listening to Uncle Lu's words.

"Dad, this kid~"

Lu Yan wanted to say something, but Uncle Lu raised his hand and stopped him, he sighed, took the flashlight from Team Xu's hand, and walked in one direction of this floor.

Except for Wen Feng, Lu Yan and Team Xu didn't know what Uncle Lu was going to do, so they followed with a curious face, and Wen Feng lowered his head and finally decided to take a look.

After all, he probably guessed what was going on, and then he thought of a way to ambush the imp.

A few people followed Uncle Lu to a relatively small room, and before they could go in, just outside the door, everyone felt a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

As if in an ice cellar, the whole room was filled with a layer of moisture.

With a wave of Uncle Lu's right hand, a burst of hot wind arose around him, instantly blowing away the water vapor inside.

In the white light of the flashlight, everyone saw that the floor of the small room was blood-red, and countless intricate patterns were drawn.

Wen Feng knew it was a seal.

Four wooden stakes are placed in the four corners, connected by seven red threads, enclosing a corner.

In that corner were nine small and large clay pots, with many incantations drawn on them, and there were many incense bones inserted next to them.

Uncle Lu's face was solemn, and he crossed the red line and approached the clay pots, his trembling hands unveiled the mouth of the largest clay pot in the same solemn expressions of the others.

"Ahh

Team Xu and Lu Yan were so frightened that their legs were weak on the spot, and after a while, their eyes were red and tears flowed.

They saw a little boy curled up in the clay pot, it was the little ghost who was in charge of Wen Feng's harvest!

The corpse was lifelike, not decomposing, and a strong yin aura permeated from inside.

He frowned, his eyes closed, obvious baby fat, even the long eyelashes could be seen clearly.

He seemed to sleep peacefully, but his frowning brow told everyone that he was not sleeping peacefully.

The little hand was still holding his knees, and there was a small wooden horse faintly in his stomach.

Such a small body is placed in a clay pot!

Everyone knows how he died.

Lu Yan and Team Xu couldn't help but turn around and rush out, one sat under the corner of the corridor outside and cried bitterly, and the other held the wall with both hands and couldn't stop crying, constantly panting and pacing, trying to control his emotions.

Uncle Lu and Wen Feng walked out with red eyes.

Wen Feng knew that in the past feudal era, superstition was sometimes a murderous weapon, whether it had a purpose or not, it ultimately pointed to one point.

Profit at the expense of others!

What happened to that child, if Wen Feng didn't guess wrong, should be a superstition in the feudal era.

In ancient times, there were places where a tall or meaningful structure was built, such as bridges, temples, towers, and so on.

When these buildings were built, they would requisition or pay directly for the sacrificial of virgins and virgins.

Wen Feng had heard a cruel legend that when a pagoda was built in one place, a pair of virgins and virgins were put into a clay pot.

When they put it in, the ignorant children thought that the adults were playing with them.

The person who did it would take candy or chicken legs, anyway, something delicious for the chosen child, let them hold it in their hands, and then ask:

"Is it stable to hold it?"

If the children say that they can hold it steadily, they will directly close the lid.

If you say that you can't hold it steadily, just take it out and put another one in, until the child who puts it in says that it is stable.

And then their fate is to be buried alive~

Those superstitious people feel that the two children's sentence "hold it steadily." "It is guaranteed that the building will not collapse for a hundred years.

To build a stupa, it is necessary to sacrifice the lives of two children, so will there really be a Buddha who dares to live in such a sinful stupa? It's ridiculous to think about.

And now this child is estimated to have the same fate.

Wen Feng couldn't imagine that such a simple child would be terminated in this way, confined in such a small space and unable to see the light of day for a hundred years.

It can't feel the changes in the world, and it hasn't experienced the vicissitudes of time, so even if it becomes a spirit body, it has never been educated by bad people, and it maintains such a simple mind, even if it is so evil.

He also complained, and also questioned whether he was not well-behaved, after meeting Wen Feng and Lu Yan, he has been observing and testing, crying when he was injured, and being attracted by fun things in a blink of an eye.

"He should be born a kind child, born with a kind gene, because he is obedient and sensible, so the adults tell him not to cry He will not cry, ask him if he is stable to take it, he will say that it is stable~"

Wen Feng thought so, otherwise how would he explain the hearts of the sinful people at this time?

Uncle Lu saw Lu Yan sitting on the ground and crying against the corner of the wall, he couldn't speak for a long time, he didn't know how to comfort his daughter.

He even regretted letting his daughter see this, but he wanted her to feel something from it.

"Yan'er, Dad is sorry for you, he shouldn't have let you watch this~"

"Actually, I think the most unwatchable thing is Team Xu, he just became a father last year, and after becoming a parent, he can't see this the most~"

"Yan'er, since I was a child, my father has never been reluctant to beat you, and he is not even willing to blame you.

You have your father's pain, your mother's love, and your grandparents' protection when you get into trouble, so you have developed such an impulsive and arrogant character.

You dare to come here tonight, do you know that if Wen Feng wasn't here, if I hadn't come with your Uncle Xu, do you think you would have left alive?

Do you know who else is upstairs? You may still be able to deal with the spirits, but are you okay with those people? ”

"The reason why I let you watch this is not to make you sad and sad, but to know that compared to a large part of your peers, you are extremely happy, let alone compared to the children of the feudal era.

They don't even have a childhood of their own, and even more tragic don't even have a future~

You should be glad that you were born in this era and have such a life~

Such luck is not to be squandered, but to be cherished......"

Speaking of this, Lu Yan finally raised her head buried in her knees and looked at her father with tears in her eyes.

"But I can't bear Qianqian~ I hurt her."

Uncle Lu hugged his daughter into his arms and made her cry bitterly.

"You didn't harm her, life and death are also her fate, you have already told her your identity, and she is a true friend. But it can't be said that it is harmful or not~"

"Everyone has the right to choose, she chose you, and she shouldn't regret it~

I could have chosen not to contact this world, or I could have chosen not to teach you Taoism, but your grandfather, me, and you, in the end, all chose by themselves, there is no right or wrong at all, this is our life~"

"This is our life~"

This sentence once again set off a monstrous wave in Wenfeng's heart.