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Walking so quietly, I felt like I was about to come to the end and didn't see anyone running out. Book Lovers' Building

"Wait. ”

Ling Zang shouted coldly to stop.

This guy never said useless things.

I subconsciously turned around, and I was stupid.

Are all the people in the village cats? One by one, they walked silently, and there were already more than a dozen elderly people gathered behind them.

However, it doesn't seem to be covered, except for a slight blue face, and the heels are firmly on the ground.

The group of people followed behind all the way without speaking, and they didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd.

I didn't know what I was thinking, but my brain short-circuited and asked, "Are you the parents of the children?"

There was no answer, deathly silence.

Obviously they are all alive, but they have a dead breath in their bodies.

They looked at me so quietly, and there was no trace of vitality in their calm, cloudy eyes.

"We're not bad people, maybe give the villagers a relief. ”

Ling Zang gently put down the child in his hand, and said lightly, "You may not care about your age, once the children are born in the village, their physique is affected, and it is easy to provoke evil spirits. ”

After a pause, his clear eyes swept over the old people, "I don't know where the children's parents are, what kind of work they are doing, and what their physical condition is?"

The tone was neither light nor heavy, but it just hit the hearts of the old people left behind in the village.

The mother of the child is worried, and the child is afraid that the biggest weakness of the elderly.

I could vaguely see the loosening of the old people's eyes.

Suffering is not the goal, but the real purpose of the tribulation is to achieve detachment by understanding the seven emotions and six desires.

Lingzang seems to have done it, and is making progress in this direction little by little.

As now, he can grasp the softest part of the hearts of a group of weak and dead old people in the fastest and shortest time.

"They...... It's not a good ......."

It was quiet for a long time, and finally someone took the lead.

The old man who spoke had tears in his eyes, and his gray-brown hands covered his face, as if he was sobbing, "After leaving the village, most of them died, and the few who remained were too weak to survive. ”

Say......

Lingren, except for Aunt Wu in the crematorium, knows how to control the demands of ghosts since childhood, otherwise it is indeed difficult to survive.

"Do you know why the people in the village are like this?"

Ling Zang's eyes were warm and firm, and he said calmly, "Yin and yang are different, the living and the dead should not live together, the village itself is in a mass grave, and it keeps burying the dead in the yard, and the accumulation of layers has made qualitative changes in this land, and it has also changed these innocent children." ”

"You're right...... That's right......"

The old man wiped a handful of tears with a trembling handful, nodded again and again, and replied, "Come and sit in the house." ”

As he spoke, he got out of the way and left a way back to the village.

To be honest, there are strange things in the village, and no one can guarantee that the old man really wants to talk.

I'm a little unsure if I want to go with me, because it's important to be on guard.

But Lingzang didn't have any taboos about this, and went straight to it.

Then, a few old people took a few steps forward, each holding a child in their hands, their faces full of relief.

The two of them walked up to me and stared at the two children in my hands......

You can't just leave your companions alone, right?

Even though I had a little resentment in my heart, I still handed over the child and went with me quietly.

The village chief took us all the way to the mill at the entrance of the village, and a group of people looked gloomy around the millstone.

"Is the matter in the village related to the millstone here?"

Lingzang glanced back at me, confirmed that he was following, and continued to ask the old man who took the lead.

"Yes. ”

The old man bowed slightly, and said, "There is a secret passed down from mouth to mouth in our village, which only the village chief knows. ”

Really, does it have anything to do with the grinding plate?

"This village is called Huaishu Township, and locust trees are planted everywhere in the mountain, in order to gather the yin qi in the field, and the tradition of burying the dead in every household is also taught by the ancestors, saying that it can ensure that the village is smooth and rainy, and does not worry about food and clothing. ”

The old man's vicissitudes of life covered the surface of the grinding plate, groping a little bit, frowning, "The village is indeed smooth, but year after year, day after day, there are more and more madmen, and then a Taoist priest broke in, saying that it was a ghost, and we knew why there were so many madmen." ”

The locust tree is a ghost of wood and cannot be planted in a cemetery.

I didn't expect that there were locust trees planted everywhere here, and it was estimated that it would be very troublesome underneath.

The ancestors who migrated here didn't know what to think, and they actually planted locust trees in the land of the dead, and left such a strange tradition.

"What about the Taoist priest?"

I couldn't help but ask.

Since that Taoist priest can see the affairs in the village, there must be some special solution.

"Dead ......"

It's just that the words that came out of the village chief's mouth in the next second made people look confused.

He's dead?

Even if you can't find a solution, you can escape.

No, you can't get in or out, right?

I couldn't help but wonder, "How did you die?"

The village chief's face was a little ugly, he opened his mouth, and said, "I was eaten." ”

Although the voice is faint, it is just audible.

Unexpectedly, it was eaten.

Thinking of the children who were possessed by demons just now, he opened his mouth and said that he hadn't eaten human flesh for a long time.

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, "It was eaten by the villagers, right?"

"We don't want to, but ......"

The village chief's expression was very painful, and he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, and finally raised his hand and slapped it on the grinding plate, and scolded angrily, "It's all because the things in this field have harmed us like this." ”

Uh, I almost forgot the most important thing.

The words "strange treasure" flashed through my mind.

I looked at the grinding plate, and I always felt that there was some rare treasure in it, "After talking for a long time, what is in the ground?"

"There is ...... in this field"

Before the village chief finished speaking, a demonic wind rose from the flat bottom, rolling a large area of mud and sand.

When the wind stopped, I saw that the people in the village were gone.

Zhente Mom......

"It seems that someone doesn't want the secret of the mill to be revealed. ”

After this experience, I became more and more comfortable with what was under the millstone, "So, here's the interesting thing, what is under the millstone?"

"What is this, I don't know when I dig it up. ”

Guo Qingluan was still shrinking in the blood jade, muttering obscenely, "Did you say it? ”

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