Chapter 30: Pure Cicada Immortal Gu
I anxiously urged my grandfather, "You should go on!" ”
Grandpa diverted the topic, "It's nothing, I'll pack up in the past two days and send you to Qingfeng Temple." ”
I couldn't ask anything, I was a little depressed, and when my grandfather saw this, he told me about the tomb.
He said that the tomb was at least a thousand years old, and that the charm on the sarcophagus and the seal must have been the work of the same person.
The male ghost in the tomb was placed in the sarcophagus after death, along with the corpse.
The male ghost fell into a deep sleep and cultivated, and the charm on the sarcophagus where he lay served as a protector of the Dharma.
Every few hundred years, the male ghost wakes up, and he may be waiting for someone.
His corpse had been spelled, and as soon as the people he was waiting for appeared, they would turn to ashes.
These were all speculations from my grandfather, and I asked in disbelief, "Could it be that I am the one he is waiting for?" ”
"Don't think about it, maybe the spell didn't work."
My grandfather had never been able to find the python before, because the python used the tomb as a habitat and hid its breath through the formation of the tomb.
His expression was a little solemn, and I asked, "Grandpa, is there anything else?" ”
"The two dead girls were taken captive by the village chief for the python to eat." Justice.
"How is that possible?" I can't believe that the village chief had lost his conscience to the point of sending his own daughter to Shekou.
"Your uncle saw it with his own eyes." Grandpa said in a deep voice.
"More than just seeing it with your own eyes, right?" I pouted, with my uncle's character, maybe I would help the village chief.
No wonder the village chief was willing to help my uncle harm me, and it was this handle that was manipulated.
Grandpa nodded, and under his pressure, my uncle said everything.
When he was helping the village chief, he deliberately placed the two corpses near the graveyard where the wind was blowing.
My uncle's scheming was heavier than I thought, and he created the illusion of being a cruel person in order to take advantage of the opportunity to get rid of me.
"How's that happening now?" I'm curious to know what happened to the village chief.
"He fled." Grandpa frowned and said.
If this matter is reported to the police, there is no evidence, and the uncle himself is involved in it, so he cannot act as a witness.
My grandfather couldn't think of a way to deal with it, so my eldest cousin ran to report to the village chief.
It turned out that the village chief was afraid that his uncle would not keep his promise, so he told his grandfather about his crimes, so he bribed the eldest cousin and asked the eldest cousin to spy on his uncle.
The village chief is a thief with a weak heart, and he forgets to pay attention to evidence in everything.
I can't figure out how the village chief alone can collude with an ordinary person and a python.
After talking to me, my grandfather went to the gambling house to see if Wan Laosan had returned.
As a result, Wan Laosan has not been in the gambling house for a long time and has not returned home.
No one knows where Wan Laosan went, he was like the world had evaporated.
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My body recovered quickly, and on this day, my grandfather took me to Qingfeng Temple.
The current viewer of Qingfeng Temple is the Pure Cicada Immortal Gu, who was born in the Maoshan faction.
The Maoshan faction is the faction with the widest number of disciples and the most well-known among the three sects of Fu Zheng, and the threshold for accepting disciples is also low.
As a result, the quality of disciples of all generations is uneven, and they are self-reliant, and they are engaged in all walks of life.
When she was young, she traveled to our place with her master.
Probably tired of running around, and happened to save some rich people.
With the help of the wealthy family, the master and apprentice built the Qingfeng Temple, which can be regarded as taking root here and gradually becoming famous.
The one who really has a friendship with my grandfather is actually the master of the Pure Cicada Immortal Gu.
They had known each other for decades, and if she was still alive, she would be the same age as her grandfather.
When the cicada heard that we were coming, she personally went to the door to greet us.
"Mu Lao, are you here in person?" She was very respectful to her grandfather.
I quietly looked at this woman in her forties, and I always felt weird.
"Ah Ling, this is the Pure Cicada Immortal Gu." My grandfather introduced me to the cicada.
"Not bad, not bad!" Jing Cicada nodded with satisfaction and said a few words in a row.
She actually took advantage of the cover of her sleeve and pinched my waist.
I hurriedly retreated, and my grandfather frowned and asked, "Ah Ling, what's wrong with you?" ”