(Cat flutter Chinese)

"How can there be a funeral?" Old Jiang muttered and walked towards the funeral procession. A few of us glanced at each other, and we didn't keep up, we would not be surprised by anything that appeared in the kidnapping village, the only surprise was Lao Jiang's performance.

Although we have been in contact with Lao Jiang for less than twenty hours, we may be able to see that the surprise he showed yesterday was all fake, and there are too many suspicions in this person!

But just now, we could see that he was really surprised, so much so that he lost control and walked to the funeral procession alone.

Lao Jiang walked to the front of the team, seemed to have found something, and without saying a word, he walked backwards and back. Taking two steps back, he turned around, a frightened expression appeared on his face, and he fell directly to the ground with a stirring of feet.

He crawled a little, and before he could get up, the funeral procession stepped directly over his body, drowning him in the procession.

As the funeral procession drew closer, I realized that something was wrong, that these people's faces were too white and their eyes were too stiff, as if they were dead.

A few of us got out of the way, and the funeral procession came to the platform and stopped, separated a few people, carried several corpses on the platform to a simple stretcher, spread a layer of white cloth, and marched again.

I counted the six bodies that were being carried in the procession, and they happened to be the ones who had died since our arrival yesterday.

After the team passed, Lao Jiang staggered up and shouted at us

"Can't let them out of the village, they'll die!"

"Dead?" The widow smiled and said

"They're not much worse than dead now!"

"Do you save people or not, don't forget what you are invited for?" Lao Jiang jumped like thunder, if he could, he couldn't wait to press us to save people.

I looked at him suspiciously, this is not in line with his character, although the contact time is short, but Lao Jiang is obviously a cautious master, why did he suddenly have a temper and dare to threaten us?

may have found that our gaze was wrong, Lao Jiang reacted, his face was blue and purple for a while, with a hint of fear, and his eyes were a little evasive.

"Huh!" The widow smiled meaningfully and said

"Okay, let's go and save it!" Saying yes, she took the lead along the avenue and chased down the funeral procession.

We followed closely, and when we came, we had already discussed that we should try to take the king's widow as the main thing in case of trouble, and there was nothing to discuss in this matter.

Besides, I am also very curious about the situation of the funeral procession, what is in it that makes Lao Jiang excited.

When the funeral procession passed by, I took a look, but there was nothing special, there were about 50 people in total, no one carried the coffin, and some were just a few corpses covered with white cloths.

The only thing that is very strange is that more than 50 people are all dressed in linen and filial piety, which makes the whole team white. Wearing linen and wearing filial piety, not everyone can do it, especially filial piety clothes, which can only be worn by sons and daughters, the strange thing is that the whole team, everyone wears filial piety clothes, is there still someone who has fifty children?

But now is not the time to pursue these, the key is to figure out what Lao Jiang is going to do! The funeral procession was not very fast, and we quickly caught up.

At this time, the team walked down the main road and turned into a small fork in the road, which on the whole did not leave the confines of the village, and this piece should belong to the end of the village.

After walking about 200 meters along the trail, the team stopped in front of a small forest. In front of the woods were scattered more than twenty small unowned graves, large and small, and in the middle of the graves there was a vacant space with six dug graves.

"Up!" To my surprise, a yellow-skinned man came out of the grove and waved his paws to command.

The villagers listened to him, and took a few steps forward, lifted the body, and walked towards the graves.

"Fall!" The yellow-skinned man waved his hand again and commanded again. The villagers, as instructed, put the bodies into the graves.

"Buried!" Huang Pizi continued to command, and the villagers knelt on the ground to fill the pit with earth, and the six graves quickly took shape.

At this point, although there are oddities, it is still within the acceptable range, especially the yellow skin, if I am not mistaken, he seems to be the first one to beg for a seal yesterday.

I glanced at the widow and found that she was also looking at me, and we made a look at each other, and at the same time understood what the other meant, grabbed the yellow skin, and caught him, at least I could know who he was grateful to yesterday, and who made that begging for the seal!

The four of us moved at the same time, going around on both sides, ready to close. But the yellow-skinned man looked up and smiled strangely at this moment, and the little paws waved down at the same time, shouting in a sharp voice

"Sacrifice!"

"No!" As soon as the words fell, Lao Jiang howled and rushed to the grave. In front of the six graves, the villagers took out a knife from their pockets in unison and stabbed them in the neck, and hot blood gushed out, forming blood flowers in the air.

The four of us were all stunned, no one expected that these villagers would make such a move. Although I have seen a lot of deaths and souls, the scene of more than 50 people committing suicide at the same time still scared me.

"Don't die, don't die!" Lao Jiang had already rushed to a middle-aged woman at this time, he reached out to cover the blood hole on the woman's neck, trying to plug the wound, but it was useless, the wound was too deep, and the blood was gurgling out.

The woman didn't react, her stiff eyes gradually became hollow, and she didn't seem to be aware of death, Lao Jiang's howl.

The yellow-skinned man smiled at us again, waved his paw defiantly, and then turned and fled into the woods, disappearing.

"Cuihua, this matter is even trickier than we imagined today?" Xu Lao pouted his teeth and said with an embarrassed face.

"Son of a bitch!" Widow Wang scolded, waved her fat slap, and strode towards Lao Jiang.

Lao Jiang is the only breakthrough we have now, if he is alive, we can ask something, he is dead, we will not get anything, in the abduction village, we are like a blind man.

Thinking of this, I immediately ran to Lao Jiang, and I must not let him die. Lao Jiang is now surrounded by villagers with knives, and if someone suddenly gives him a knife at this time, it will be too late.

"Get up!" To my surprise, Widow Wang seemed to be obese, but she ran faster than any of us, and she was the first to come to Lao Jiang and pick him up.

"You can't die, you haven't told me where Qingqing is?" Lao Jiang didn't notice anything, only the dead woman in his eyes, his hands tightly grasped the woman's neck, and he still maintained the posture of plugging the wound.

With all her strength, the widow lifted up the corpse of the woman.

"Brother, something is wrong!" Zhao Liang pulled me at this time and pointed to the corpses of the villagers. The funeral procession consisted of more than 50 people, all dressed in plain white filial piety clothes, and when they died, they all surrounded the six graves, and if you look down from the sky, the figure composed of the corpses and blood of the villagers looks like a blooming lotus flower.

The plain white filial piety clothes are flower petals, the blood-stained grave bag is the stamen, and the blood splattered out is the powder dotted between the petals.

The whole graphic, how to look at how it feels weird!

"Sister, come out quickly." I subconsciously felt a sense of uneasiness that everything I had just done seemed to be going on some kind of ritual, and we were witnesses to it.

Widow Wang also felt a little wrong, and she added her strength and dragged Lao Jiang and the corpse outside.

"Cuihua, hurry up!" Xu Laofu rushed up directly, and dragged Lao Jiang and the female corpse out.

Lao Jiang was still depressed, and his mouth kept muttering

"How can you die? How can you die? ”

"What the hell is going on?" Looking at such an old Jiang, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the widow Wang, and she gritted her teeth and asked.

Lao Jiang didn't react, one hand supported the neck of the female corpse, and the other hand blocked the wound, because the weather was too cold, and the blood had coagulated at this time, showing a kind of ice paste.

The eyes of the female corpse were wide open, but there was not the slightest resentment in them, only a kind of hollowness, this was just a corpse, and her soul was gone.

"it!" Widow Wang suddenly broke out, slapped it over, and hit Lao Jiang's face, making a crisp sound.

Lao Jiang's face instantly swollen, and five fingerprints appeared. Old Jiang raised his head in a daze, glanced at Widow Wang, and a trace of brilliance slowly appeared in his eyes, and he finally came back to his senses.

"Say, what the hell is going on?" Widow Wang asked through gritted teeth.

"He lied to me!" Old Jiang muttered,

"He clearly said that as long as he lured you over and let you witness every revenge, he would tell me Qingqing's whereabouts, and now that the person is dead, how can I find Qingqing!"

"Who is Qingqing?" I asked.

"Qingqing is my youngest daughter, she was lost when she was three years old, I searched for a long time and didn't find it, and later someone said that Qingqing was probably abducted by people from the abduction village!" Lao Jiang's eyes turned red as he spoke, and when he mentioned the abduction village, he gritted his teeth again.

As with all stories, the father tried all means to find his daughter, and when he learned that his daughter was likely to have been abducted by the people of the abduction village, he even memorized the information of the villagers of each abduction village.

He reported to the police, but as a person in the system, he knew very well that it was useless, the child was just missing, and there was no clue to prove that the child was abducted by someone from the abduction village.

After exhausting all means, he chose to become the village head of the kidnapping village, and he wanted to use this opportunity to find his daughter.

The so-called village chief who has been in the village for a year has only been in the village for less than a month is telling the truth, because in the remaining eleven months, he went out to find his daughter, and the source of the news was Zhang Chao.

Zhang Chao is pumping, which one abducted people, which one sold people, Zhang Chao knows very well that Lao Jiang has paid a lot for these news, whether it is money or promises.

After looking for a year, all the targets were pointed at the corpse in Lao Jiang's arms. But the problem is back to the original point, Lao Jiang has no evidence, the female corpse in his arms is impossible to admit at all, and Zhang Chao can't help him at all, after all, Lao Jiang is just an outsider, and he can sell Lao Jiang the news, which is already a kindness.

At this time, how could Lao Jiang be willing, but he had no choice, he even wanted to use lynching, but when it came to the end, he didn't dare, he still had a daughter-in-law and a son.

It wasn't until his appearance that Lao Jiang saw hope again.

"He said that as long as I cooperated with him, he would let Xu Li open his mouth and tell me Qingqing's whereabouts, why did she become the way she is now?" Lao Jiang didn't seem to be able to accept this reality, and his eyes were a little sluggish.

I can understand his feelings, and I can understand why he knows everything about the situation in the village, and he does all this with only one purpose, to find his daughter Qingqing.

"Who is he?" Widow Wang took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know!" Lao Jiang raised his head in a daze and gave us a negative answer. We looked at each other, and we both felt a deep helplessness, and the clue seemed to be broken again.

"All I know is that he's bald and has a tattoo on his neck, and I don't know anything else." Lao Jiang spoke again, muttering as he looked down at the female corpse.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his eyes, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and he jumped up from the ground and grabbed the widow's arm

"Aren't you a great dancer? You're going to conjure spirits, right? He said as he stretched out his hand and pointed to the female corpse at his feet

"You help me summon her soul out so I can know where my Qingqing has gone!" Saying yes, he looked at the widow with a look of expectation.

The widow was silent for a moment and said

"I'll help you summon spirits!" The woman's name is Xu Li, and the zodiac sign and the eight-character old Jiang know it, and he eagerly says everything he knows, just wanting the widow Wang to summon the soul quickly.

I don't think about this conjuring because I didn't feel Xu Li's ghost at all, not only her, but I didn't feel the ghost of every dead corpse here.

I don't believe that Widow Wang can't feel it, and she does this except to disappoint Lao Jiang even more, and it is useless at all.

As I expected, I tossed for nearly twenty minutes, sweated, and didn't come out with anything.

"How so?" Old Jiang lost his soul, and his eyes became gray.

"Brother, this knife is wrong!" Zhao Liang spoke at this time, and handed over a knife that those villagers used to commit suicide.

Cat flutter Chinese