Chapter 108: I found my grandfather

I thought that Li Xingfeng would say that I was not qualified to hurt people like this, but he didn't.

He glanced down at the thing in his hand, was silent for a long time, and said quietly: "How can I want you to hate me." ā€

What does it mean to be in a strong wind? He is a little melancholy at the moment, which is very inconsistent with his personality and style.

He hurt me so badly, it would have been like I had lost him.

I jerked Rong Xi's head away and asked impatiently, "Why are you doing this?" ā€

"When the time comes, I'll tell you!" Li Xingfeng raised his head and looked at me with a solemn gaze.

Maybe I'm used to seeing his indifferent side, but I actually think it's more normal for him to be like this.

"Huh! I don't think you dare to say it, right? Li Xingfeng, I tell you, no matter what reason you killed Rong Xi, I will not forgive you, and the grudge between us will not be resolved. ā€

I gritted my teeth and said this, and a strong hatred boiled and churned in my heart.

But I still can't figure out how Li Xingfeng liked Rong Xi very much before, and even more so that Rong Xi hurt me repeatedly, how can I kill Rong Xi so hard now?

Since he wants to kill Rong Xi, why do you want me to save her with the demon soul, and use despicable means to take away the talisman paper that sealed her from me?

What Li Xingfeng did was very contradictory, unbelievable, and made me feel that he was terrible.

The anger on his face faded, and he said indifferently, "Say whatever you want." ā€

"It's okay if you don't tell me, stay away from me in the future, and don't let me see you again."

kept saying that he wanted to find Li Xingfeng for revenge, and now he is also injured, so he could have taken the opportunity to do it, but I found that I couldn't do it.

I hate myself for being useless, and I'm sorry for the ghost fetus he killed.

Li Xingfeng seemed to be holding back something, and he glared at me with red eyes, "Don't you want to get rid of me, there will be no death between us." ā€

I couldn't help but get emotional and yelled, "Enough! I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore, what else do you want? ā€

Li Xingfeng seemed to be very tired, he closed his eyes, and soon opened them again.

"If you don't go, I'll go!" I exclaimed, ready to walk out of the room.

Li Xingfeng stood up, and when he walked to the window, he paused, "I'll go do something, and I'll come back to you." ā€

He flew out of the window without looking back, watching his soul disappear into the night, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and said to myself: "Li Xingfeng, if you let me go, I will let you go." ā€

Later, he really let me go, but I didn't want to let him go.

******

Until the next day, Li Xingfeng didn't come back, and I planned to send Mushan home first.

Last time I heard the charcoal ghost say that Gongzi Chu was looking for Mu Xiaolin's whereabouts, I had to ask if there was any progress.

Mu Shan and I left the hotel, and he begged: "Cousin, don't drive me away, I won't hold you back." ā€

"Not negotiable!" I didn't think about it and refused, now Mushan is a time bomb for me.

Mu Shan simply didn't leave, and said without giving up: "Cousin, I'm really not useless. ā€

My ears were almost calloused, and I couldn't help but say, "What I'm going to do is very dangerous, I can't protect you at all, and besides, you can only use a little harmful spell, what can you do to help me?" ā€

It's devastating to say that, but it's better than having him with you.

Mu Shan looked depressed, "Cousin-"

I was about to interrupt him when I saw an aunt walking towards us with two barrels that smelled of disgusting.

How can there still be dung pickers in the city these days? I wondered.

It was so smelly that I couldn't stand the smoke and subconsciously stepped back.

Mu Shan also saw that Auntie's purpose was us, and said strangely: "Cousin, do you know that aunt?" ā€

How do I know any dung pickers? glanced at Mu Shan angrily.

When my aunt saw that we were going to go away, she hurriedly called out to us, "Girl, wait! ā€

I paused and resisted the urge to cover my mouth and nose, "Auntie, do you know me?" ā€

"Hey, I don't know, I don't know." Aunt said with a grin.

If you don't know, why are you calling me, do you want to buy me feces? Thinking about it like this, my whole person is not good, and I can't help but take a few steps back.

Auntie didn't seem to notice my discomfort, she just came over, lowered her voice and said, "I was sent by Gongzi Chu." ā€

I was about to step back, but when I heard her say, I was shocked, "What did you say?" ā€

At this time, I really looked at this aunt who picked up dung, she was dressed ordinarily, about fifty years old, and she didn't seem to have any Taoism.

It's unbelievable that such an aunt actually knows Gongzi Chu.

"Don't believe it, I was really sent by Gongzi Chu, and he asked me to give you this letter."

As she spoke, she pulled out a letter from her dirty pocket and gave it to me.

The envelope was stained with a little yellow, and this time I didn't show the slightest discomfort and took the letter.

"Auntie, may I ask who you are?" I didn't rush to read the letter, I was very curious about the identity of my aunt.

"I'm a yang cha, I usually help the Yin Cao Difu to lead the souls of the dead, and I also receive some private work to subsidize the family, like helping the wandering ghosts and wild ghosts to bring news to the yang world."

The aunt shook the dung in the bucket and continued, "I am a dung picker in the yang world, this job is not profitable, but it can hide people's eyes." ā€

Listening to the tone of the aunt, it seems that picking up dung is a very proud thing.

However, Aunt and Crazy Liu are also impaired, and she is not bad compared to Crazy Liu, who pretends to be crazy and stupid all day long.

Chu Gongzi calculated that I was here, and it was inconvenient for him to go to the yang world, so he specially asked the yang messenger to send me a letter, there must be something important.

Did he find his grandfather's body? I can't wait to read the letter.

After thanking my aunt, I didn't let Mu Shan follow, and ran to a corner where no one was reading the letter.

Chu Gongzi really found the body attached to his grandfather, but he wanted to fix me.

He asked me to look for my grandfather's body in a cemetery outside a remote town in Ningyang City, and he specially reminded me that there were nearly 100 graves there.

My grandfather's body was buried in one of the graves, and Gongzi Chu asked me to find out by myself, how to find hundreds of graves, isn't this embarrassing for me?

I also understand that if Gongzi Chu can bring his grandfather's body to the yang world, he can naturally contact me in other ways, he specially found an aunt who picks up dung, and eighty percent is to disgust me.

Mu Shan came over and saw that I was holding the letter and couldn't help asking, "Cousin, what's wrong?" ā€

I looked at Mu Shanyan thoughtfully, "Don't leave first, I'll take you to find your grandfather." ā€

"Cousin, you said that grandpa is still alive?" Mu Shan's eyes widened in surprise.

"No, it's a corpse." I shook my head.

After all, Mu Shan is my grandfather's own grandson, I should take him to find my grandfather, and I want to see my grandfather soon.

"Remains, remains." Mu Shan was stunned by these two words, and his eyes were so red that tears overflowed.

It can be seen that Mu Shan is really sad, I hope he can look at his grandfather's face, have good thoughts, and don't become bad.

******

The cemetery mentioned by Chu Gongzi is outside a small town in Ningyang City, and there are more than a dozen villages in this town.

Many villages have ancestral graves, and most of the people who bury the remains of their relatives in the cemetery are outsiders, and the village closest to the cemetery is made up of outsiders.

When Mushan and I arrived in that town, we didn't rush to the cemetery immediately.

It's not dark yet, let alone digging graves, even if you go around the cemetery and are seen by nearby villagers, you will be regarded as a wrongdoer.

We didn't wait, and asked about the cemetery and a few nearby villages.

Finally, when it got dark, Mu Shan took me to the cemetery on a 'borrowed' bicycle.

We didn't know the road, we followed the route we inquired about, because we were not familiar with the terrain, and there were many tombs there, so this trip was a way out.

By the moonlight, I don't know how long I stepped on it, through many country roads, and finally walked on a dirt road.

Behind the dirt road is a grove, and I heard that you will get to the cemetery through the woods.

The dirt road was very narrow, and there were crops on both sides of the road, but luckily we were on bicycles, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to cross the road.

When he reached the woods, Mu Shan stopped, "Cousin, it's dark ahead. ā€

It is said to be a forest, but it is just a relatively old, patchy poplar tree in the countryside.

Summer hasn't even passed, the weather is a little hot, and the moonlight is obscured by the lush foliage, making it look very dark.

The forest is overgrown with weeds, and it is certainly impossible for a bicycle to pass, and there may be small animals such as grasshoppers, and maybe snakes in such places.

"Put the bike away, let's walk over." I said.

When Mushan hid the bicycle behind two trees next to each other, we cautiously walked into the forest.

As I walked, I looked down at my feet, for fear that a snake would suddenly emerge from the grass.

Along the way, without incident, we walked through the woods and saw the cemetery not far away.

The cemetery was full of graves, and the surroundings were very barren, and even the cries of insects were much quieter.

"Cousin, there are so many graves, how are we going to find them?" Mu Shan frowned and asked.

According to my guess, Chu Gongzi is likely to dig up other people's graves and replace my grandfather's body in them, which is very immoral, but it is very similar to Chu Gongzi's style.

It is not difficult to find out where my grandfather is buried, but you can judge by the color of the soil, if the soil is very new, it means that it has been dug up recently.

I asked Mu Shan to check the color of the soil and said, "It hasn't rained recently, and if the soil on the grave is relatively wet, it should have been dug up." ā€

"Yes, cousin, you're so smart!" Mu Shan said with admiration.

I didn't say anything, and asked Mu Shan and I to search separately, but I didn't expect that most of these graves had been dug up.

Chu Gongzi obviously thought of this, and deliberately dug up the grave to make it difficult for me to find it.

Mu Shan and I searched for a while, but we couldn't find which grave my grandfather was buried in.

Mu Shan came back to me very frustrated, "Cousin, what should I do if I can't find it?" ā€

I also made a difficulty, in order to avoid being easily found by me, Chu Gongzi must have done something on his grandfather's body, and he will definitely not be able to detect it when he casts a spell.

You can't dig all the graves once, it's a bit immoral.

I walked around the cemetery and pulled out a soul bell and a wad of paper money from my backpack.

Mu Shan and Lu Qifeng didn't learn decent techniques, and they knew less about the magic weapons of Daomen and Yin Yang Dao.

He didn't know what the Soul Bell was really for, so he asked, "Cousin, what are you going to do?" ā€

"We don't know where my grandfather is buried, so we can invite the lonely ghosts in the neighborhood to ask."

There are ghosts shuttling through it from time to time, and I don't believe that there are no ghosts who see Chu Gongzi burying his grandfather.

Hearing that he was going to summon a spirit, Mu Shan's eyes lit up, and he looked eager to learn a few tricks from me.

I didn't have the heart to teach him, so I took out eight small flags and planted them on the ground to form a simple small formation, and then scattered the paper money in a special way, and shook the soul bell vigorously.

"All laws are laws, yang is the yang, evil is the yin, Ma Mi is coaxing, ghosts and ghosts are .................."

With the sound of my incantation, the paper money I threw out swirled strangely in mid-air, and a large amount of yin qi came out of the surrounding brushes, surging towards the center of the small flag.

One after another, ghosts took on human form, floated towards Mu Shan and me, and fell in front of us.

These are just lonely souls and wild ghosts with low cultivation, and they are all shocked by the powerful demonic power I deliberately unleashed, and they look at me in horror.

I don't want to be forced to ask in a strong way at the beginning, so I ask in a calm tone, "Guys, have you seen anyone digging graves lately?" ā€

The ghosts look at me, I look at you, and then they all shook their heads and said they didn't see it.

As everyone knows, their reaction has revealed the fact that they are lying, and they should be threatened to tell the truth.

Mu Shan said, "Cousin, you can't ask for results like this." ā€

I was slightly stunned and asked Mu Shan, "Then what do you think should be asked?" ā€

"We can draw our souls and interrogate, and that's what my teacher and Lu Qifeng did." Mu Shan proposed.

He almost called Lu Qifeng Master again, but he was afraid that I would be angry.

"You think that's a good idea?" My heart sank and I glared at him coldly.

Mu Shan's soul extraction is different from extracting the soul from a person, it is to bind the ghost, and you have to use the Yin line.

Lianyin line is a very vicious kind of magic weapon, which originated in the Northern Song Dynasty and was originally a kind of torture of the Liao people.

After the Liao people grabbed the Han people, they would open the Han people's skulls and slowly thread a thin thread from this side of the brain to the opposite side.

Needless to say, the suffering of the inmate will be controlled like a walking corpse.

This kind of torture was originally used against people, but it was later borrowed by a sect and used on ghosts.

The vicious method of soul extraction and interrogation has always been shameful for the right path, and I am not used to it.

I didn't expect Mu Shan's useful skills to learn much, but he learned some evil techniques that hurt people and ghosts, no wonder his grandfather has always refused to teach him skills.

Mu Shan was not stupid, so he naturally saw that I was angry, and he stubbornly said, "Yes, yes, I think it's very useful." ā€

I asked with a smile, "So, do you have a yin line?" ā€

Mu Shan lowered his head, not daring to say anything, my voice was instantly cold, "Take it out!" ā€

He turned white and muttered, "Cousin, I—I—"

"Take it out!" My face was even colder, and my heart was full of unspeakable disappointment.

Mu Shan finally gave me the Lianyin line, and he cried with a sad face, "Cousin, I really haven't used it." ā€

I snorted coldly, and deliberately burned the Yin line with a demon fire in front of Mu Shan.

Seeing Mu Shan's heartache, I was heartbroken, if my grandfather knew in the sky, he would definitely be sad.

When everything is over, if I still have my life, I must bring Mushan back to the right path on behalf of my grandfather.

Mu Shan whispered, "Cousin, I was wrong, don't be angry." ā€

I ignored him, and turned my head to look at the lonely ghosts, and saw that they were all trembling with fear, thinking that they were afraid of demon fire.

Thinking of this, I condensed a dazzling demonic fire in my palm and threatened: "If you refuse to tell the truth, I will burn you to the ground!" ā€

I don't kill innocent ghosts, I'm just scaring them, but they take them seriously and keep begging for mercy.

Many ghosts are very afraid of death because they have died once before they are alive, and when they are frightened by me, they all leak out.

It was several subordinates of Gongzi Chu who brought his grandfather's body to the yang world, and they also threatened the lonely ghosts here afterwards.

After being guided by these ghosts, we soon found the place where my grandfather was buried, which turned out to be buried in the most central grave.

The grave was overgrown with weeds, and I reached out and gently flicked some of the weeds, and in a few clicks, the weeds fell straight down.

It can be seen that these weeds were deliberately placed on the grave to hide people's eyes.

"Cousin, we'll dig now?" Mu Shan asked me cautiously.

Blame us for not thinking it through, we originally planned to explore the situation first, but we didn't expect to find the grave where my grandfather was buried so quickly.

We didn't bring digging tools, so what do we use to dig now? After thinking about it, I asked Mu Shan to go to the woods to find two thicker branches with a pointed tail.

Mu Shan answered, and ran into the woods with a puff of smoke, while I tried to pick up the soil with my hands.

After waiting for a long time, Mu Shan didn't come back, the woods are not far from here, he won't have an accident, right?

I was a little worried, and was about to go over to take a look, when Mu Shan ran over panting, "Cousin! ā€

"Why did you go for so long, are you okay?" I asked.

When I got closer, I realized that he was sweating profusely, and from here to the woods, even if he used to run, he shouldn't be tired like this.

"I—I'll go to the village ahead and get it." Mu Shan handed the thing in his hand to me, and it was actually two small shovels.

"You went to the village to get it, and no one found out, did you?"

To be honest, I don't approve of stealing, but I can't help it, I have to return the shovel and bicycle in the special period.

"No, no." Mu Shan hurriedly shook his head, his eyes seemed to flicker.

I thought he had stolen something, and I was scared, so I didn't think much of it, took one of the shovels and said, "Dig!" ā€

Mu Shan didn't say anything more, walked to the grave with the iron catalpa and dug it hard.

The two of us were like grave robbers, digging up the grave all the time.

Mu Shan's strength is great, and the speed of digging is much faster than mine, about ten minutes of digging, I feel that the soil is getting looser and looser.

I don't know if my grandfather's body was put in the coffin, I was afraid of damaging the body, "Be lighter, don't dig up my grandfather." ā€

"Got it." After Mu Shan finished speaking, as soon as he stretched the iron catalpa into the mound, he heard a 'bang'.

He had obviously touched something inside, it was supposed to be a coffin, and I told him to stop quickly.

I threw down my shovel and dug a few times with my bare hands, and a flat plank appeared in front of our eyes.

Mu Shan looked a little excited, pointed to the wooden board and said, "Cousin, it's a coffin!" ā€

"Keep digging!" I dug up again and cleaned up the soil around the coffin.

Not long after, a poplar coffin with no nails appeared.

When I finally got to see my grandfather, I was so uncomfortable that I was about to suffocate in addition to the excitement.

Mu Shan's eyes were also red, and his voice was slightly choked, "Cousin, open it?" ā€

"I'm coming!" Holding back tears, I slowly lifted the coffin with trembling hands.

Grandpa's body gradually appeared in my eyes, and I hissed and shouted, "Grandpa! ā€

His eyes were closed, his skin was still iron-blue, and his body was devoid of the sinister aura, no different from an ordinary corpse.

Being able to turn the corpse demon back into an ordinary corpse is not something that can be done with a high level of Taoism, and I am suddenly a little grateful to Master Chu.

Although Gongzi Chu intended to toss me, if it weren't for him, it would not be easy for me to find my grandfather's body, let alone let my grandfather get rid of the identity of the corpse demon?

I have always understood Chu Gongzi, sometimes I think he wants to harm me, but more often he is helping me.

"Cousin, grandpa died so miserably!" Mu Shan lay on his grandfather's body and wept bitterly.

As soon as Mu Shan cried, tears poured out of my long-held tears, "Grandpa, I finally found you." ā€

After crying for a while, I wiped away my tears and said, "Let's bring my grandfather back first." ā€

Mu Shan sobbed and nodded, "After passing through the village, I will return the shovel again." ā€

He asked me how I could take my grandfather away, not to mention whether the bicycle could carry it, but walking on the road with the corpse on his back, if he was seen, it would be troublesome.

The hotel where we settled in the town definitely did not allow my grandfather to enter, and the most important question was how to bring it back to Nangou Village for burial.

My grandfather has lived in Nangou Village for decades and has a very good relationship with my grandmother, so I want to bury him with my grandmother.

"When I arrived in town, I didn't go back to the hotel, found a crematorium, and cremated my grandfather."

I remembered that my grandfather had confessed that after he died, he was cremated.

Mu Shan also felt that cremation was better, and he was about to pick up his grandfather, when I seemed to think of something, and shouted urgently: "Wait! ā€

"Cousin, what's wrong?" Mu Shan put down his grandfather in confusion.

I didn't have time to answer, so I hurriedly searched my grandfather's body, but found no soul.

Mu Xiaolin was not in his grandfather's body, did he escape, or was he detained by Gongzi Chu?

No way! In order to avoid a lot of dreams at night, I had to send my grandfather's body to be cremated quickly.

In fact, demon fire can also be cremated, but I am reluctant to treat my grandfather like this.

"Cousin?" Mu Shan saw that my expression was solemn, and then he became nervous.

"Get out of here!" I urged, let Mu Shan and I fill in the grave together.

In the process of filling the pit, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the direction of the woods, and there were beams of light from flashlights.

"Oh no, someone's coming, run!" I was so shocked that the grave was not filled.

I didn't have time to think about how I could alarm the villagers, and as soon as I helped my grandfather to Mushan's back, a group of people rushed out of the woods.

The men, dressed plainly, were apparently villagers from the neighborhood, some carrying kitchen knives and others carrying hoes............

There were all kinds of 'weapons', and one by one they were furious, and the villager who took the lead shouted, "Catch them!" ā€

They are getting closer and closer to us, and we are still taking our grandfather with us, and it is too late to run.

It's a fact that we dig graves, and now we can't even tell if we have any mouths, and we can't kill the villagers.

Mu Shan was even more uneasy, "Cousin, what should I do?" They must have treated us like grave robbers. ā€

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