Chapter 910: Brother Has a Clever Plan (Page 1/1)

The old woman is the goddess of the village, and when such a thing happens, the villagers believe her words.

When I heard her call me, I immediately took the initiative to give way to me.

She probably learned about my yin and yang from Aunt Pajamas, but that's all she wants, and she doesn't know my true ability.

At this time, the old Zhang family became a pot of porridge, and she just wanted many people to contribute.

I glanced at the old woman meaningfully, did not refuse, and followed up in the back room.

It's also good that it's just right for me to get in touch with 'Widow Zhang' openly.

Before entering the house, I deliberately glanced at it, and the roof of Zhang's house was hazy, which seemed to be surrounded by a thin film, which was very gloomy.

As soon as we came in, we saw the motionless person standing in front of his bed, wasn't it Widow Zhang?

And right now, Old Man Zhang is still foaming at the mouth and has not woken up.

Seeing me and the old woman, the village chief was slightly surprised, but he quickly returned to normal, and he was slightly relieved.

After the burial last night, the old Taoist priest who invited him left without looking back, and the people repeatedly explained that he would not come back, and the village chief thought that he might be alarmist, but it was only one night, and something big happened.

The old Taoist priest was not there, and the ability of the goddess was very limited, and he was worried about what to do, and I happened to appear at this time.

There's no way, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, and it's impossible to find someone else in a critical situation, so it's better to let me try.

I walked straight to the bed, was silent for a moment, and then tapped the widow's seal.

Thump!

Widow Zhang's stiff body went straight to the soften, and she lay on the ground like this.

The village chief and the old lady looked at me in surprise, and saw me thinking about Widow Zhang: "Since it is already separated by yin and yang, don't go too far." ”

"If you still insist on entanglement, don't blame ......"

I froze, but I didn't finish my sentence.

Quietly, the corner of his eye quietly swept to the direction of the roof, and he clearly saw a dark shadow flickering away.

That's the corner I was visiting on the rooftop!

Brother himself has come down, but there are others?

I raised my eyebrows, but I didn't worry that I was exposed, the shadow must not be the terrifying aura in the ravine of the back mountain, it was not a grade at all.

Could it be that they discovered my purpose and sent me to peep?

A clever plan gradually sprouted in my heart, whether it has anything to do with it or not, try it and you'll see.

These slightly threatening words to Widow Zhang are just that.

Behind him, the village chief was stunned for a moment and relieved, and walked forward with the goddess to help Old Man Zhang check his body.

The conditions in the village are poor, not to mention the conditions for medical treatment, the reason why the village chief ascended to this position back then is more or less related to his first-hand medical skills.

It didn't take long to find out that Old Man Zhang should have been overly frightened and not in danger of his life.

The village chief instructed the goddess to hold down Old Man Zhang's arms, and he pinched his middle violently, and he was in pain several times back and forth, and Master Zhang finally woke up quietly.

Seeing the village chief at a glance, he hurriedly panicked and said urgently:

"Village Chief, Village Chief, I dreamed! I dreamed of Xiaofang, she is back!"

While shouting, the muddy old tears are still flowing on the side, looking pitiful.

The village chief paused, and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

sighed, pointed to the corpse of Widow Zhang on the ground and said, "Lao Zhang, you are not dreaming, your daughter is ...... It's really back......"

Such a ridiculous thing, Rao has always believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, and he still finds it incredible.

Old man Zhang looked in the direction pointed by the village chief, and with a snort, his old face turned dead white in an instant!

The strength of the whole body seemed to be lost all of a sudden, and he fell off the bed and fell to the ground directly and weakly, crying in tears: "Xiaofang, is Xiaofang you? Woo woo, my poor child, tell Dad if there is anything, Dad must have fulfilled your wishes!"

Crying and crying, Old Man Zhang suddenly thought of something, and some of the six gods looked at the village chief, for a reason:

"What can the village chief do, it doesn't matter if I'm scared of the old bones, but those two little dolls, how can they stand it!"

He was referring to the two children who had been squatting in front of the coffin and crying yesterday, which were the flesh and blood left by Widow Zhang and his deceased husband, who were temporarily placed in the homes of relatives and friends, but there was a time to return.

Hearing this, the village chief instinctively looked at the goddess Lao Ou, and finally looked at me again.

I thought about it for a while, and without much hesitation, I said, "Let's bury it again, or burn it for a hundred!"

The figure on the roof just now must have been entangled with Widow Zhang, and now I need to rely on Widow Zhang to draw him out, and then then draw out the terrifying breath of the mountain ravine in the back mountain, of course, it is impossible to directly run the Dao power to directly cut off Widow Zhang's yin qi.

The village chief, the goddess, discussed with Old Man Zhang for a long time, and then made a late decision, "Okay, let's bury it again!"

In the final analysis, they are still resistant to cremation, because of the village customs and customs, they feel that only by entering the ground can they be safe.

With the resolution, the village chief immediately went to call the 'coffin bearers', after last night's strange incident and today's return to the corpse, only four of the eight big men came, and they were all reluctant.

In desperation, the village chief doubled his remuneration repeatedly, which barely kept the people.

Several big men put on a straight face and carried Widow Zhang's body out again.

"Oh no, the corpse of Li Ergou temporarily placed on the stage in the west of the village is gone!"

"You don't know how terrible it is, the whole stage is full of white bones and scarlet blood!"

"What the hell is going on, that terrifying scene, it could be that Li Ergou was torn apart!"

At this time, several villagers outside the courtyard of Zhang's house rushed all the way, screaming and crying, terrified!

Everyone couldn't help but pick up the body of the widow and go home, and couldn't help but connect the two things together.

In such a trouble, the small mountain village became more and more unpeaceful, everyone was in danger and spread the rumor of haunting, and the people who came to Zhang's house to join in the excitement retreated in batches, hid in their homes and closed the door, and those who had children were not allowed to go out in the house.

The village, which was originally quite lively, was already deserted and lacked in life when it was only daylight.

The sensational reaction of the crowd made me speechless to watch.

In fact, it is not uncommon for Widow Zhang to return home from the tomb because she was dragged to repeat the actions in her mind before she died.

It's like a 'repeater', it doesn't really hurt people.

Of course, there are seven after death, and on that day, even if Widow Zhang sucks human blood and eats human flesh, it is very likely.

The reason why I proposed to bury Widow Zhang again was to determine whether her abnormality was related to the ravine behind her.

So, under my guidance, this time Widow Zhang's funeral was still the same, but the burial place was changed, far away from the ravine area.

To my surprise, it worked.

That night, Old Man Zhang woke up, his head was clouded, and he saw Widow Zhang standing by the bed!

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