"The people in the village agreed to this method and did so, not only that, but they also made hands and feet on the coffin, and locked the coffin with chains, saying that this is called a chain lock coffin!"

Huang Feng continued as if he hadn't heard my question.

"But after that, Zhangjiacun still kept having accidents!"

"Within three months after the burial of Widow Zhang's daughter-in-law, seventeen people died one after another!"

"The people in the village couldn't sit still, so they invited a master from out of town!"

"This master said that they were too late to sew their eyes and mouths, and if they had sewed their eyes and mouths as soon as they found the corpse, those things that happened later would not have happened!"

"The people in the village asked this master, is there still a way to crack it?"

"This master told the people in the village that the reason why so many people are dying in the village now is because the yin form has been sent out, and the people who are dying in the village now are not the daughter-in-law of Widow Zhang, but the temple god in the village temple!"

"If you want peace, there is only one way, seal the temple god!"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but ask, "Seal the temple?" ”

"That's right, seal the temple!"

Huang Feng nodded, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "These villagers did it!" ”

"According to the master's instructions, these villagers poured the statue of the temple god in the village temple with Sanyang blood, and then tied the statue of the temple god with a red rope soaked in Sanyang blood, and cut off the statue to show the public, and finally smashed the small temple!"

"Since then, Zhangjiacun has really returned to peace!"

My scalp is numb when I hear it, this master is a ruthless person.

The so-called Sanyang blood is a kind of evil material made by mixing the blood of roosters, black dogs, and rams, and supplemented by rootless water, spirits and other substances.

The evil destroying effect of Sanyang Blood is very strong, but the configuration is more troublesome, and the requirements for materials are very harsh.

For example, rooster blood requires a rooster that has been raised for more than three years, and it must be the blood of the cockscomb.

There are also black dogs, which must be old dogs that have been raised for more than eight years.

And the ram must be a black sheep, and when the blood is taken, it must be pricked, not bloody.

Not to mention anything else, it's just this recipe, which many people in the Yin Gate don't know.

Grandpa said that our Chen family has a formula for Sanyang blood, which comes from a coincidence, it is said that my grandfather saved a person, and that person gave this formula to his grandfather out of gratitude.

The master invited by Zhangjiacun has the formula of three yang blood, which is really powerful, and it should also be a inheritance.

The most powerful thing is that his method of dealing with the temple god has a saying in the past, which is called breaking the mountain and cutting down the temple.

Breaking the mountain, breaking is the mountain god.

The temple is cut down by some wild gods who have not been sealed by the imperial court.

This method has a heritage.

I noticed that when Huang Feng said this, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if I'm laughing at the villagers, or if I'm laughing at the master.

"And then?" I asked.

There must be a follow-up to this story, otherwise, Huang Feng would not have asked me to take this job.

In fact, what I want to know more is what the villagers of Zhangjia Village did to Widow Zhang's daughter-in-law.

"Then, time flies, and there are not many parties left who were still alive back then!" Huang Feng said with some embarrassment, "Many people have forgotten what happened back then, just two days ago, the coffin of Widow Zhang's daughter-in-law was dug up!" ”

"Dig it out?" I was a little surprised that I didn't understand what Huang Feng meant.

"Yes!"

Huang Feng nodded and said, "Over the years, the rural population has flowed out, and many people have moved to the city, and the same is true for Zhangjia Village!" Some people are troublesome to go to the grave, so they want to move the ancestral grave to the cemetery in the county or city, who would think, when the grave is moved, the coffin of Widow Zhang's daughter-in-law is dug up! ”

"It doesn't matter if you dig it out, just don't open it!" I said.

"It's really open!"

Huang Feng sneered and said: "Fifty years have passed, the chains of the year have long been rotten, and they will break when they touch it, plus the gentleman they invited is a two hundred and five who cheated money, obviously he doesn't understand, but he pretends to understand, and after people open the coffin, they see the corpse inside, and they know that something bad is wrong!" ”

"The body is not decomposed?" I asked.

"Hmm!"

Huang Feng nodded and said: "Fifty years have passed, and the corpse has no signs of decay, it is exactly the same as when it was buried, and when they saw the corpse, they all panicked, and hurried back to the village to find someone to ask what was going on!" ”

"As soon as the people who were still alive heard the chains, they knew that what they dug out was the coffin of Widow Zhang's daughter-in-law, and then they were all anxious, but what was the use of being anxious, the coffin had been dug up!"

When Huang Feng said this, he sneered again and said, "They still want to use the method of the past, but the formula of the Three Yang Blood, they don't know, that master has died a long time ago!" I had no choice but to hire someone more, so I found me! ”

"You haven't told me what those villagers did to Widow Zhang's daughter-in-law?" I asked again.

That's what I'm most concerned about.

"Huh!"

At the mention of this, Huang Feng began to sneer again.

As soon as I saw Huang Feng's smile, I knew that these villagers must have done something very excessive to Widow Zhang's daughter-in-law, and my curiosity was even heavier.

"I really want to know?" Huang Feng asked.

"I really want to!" I nodded.

I believe Huang Feng's story, but I only believe six points.

For example, Widow Zhang's daughter-in-law hanged herself in the village temple in order to sue her, I believe it.

After the death of Widow Zhang's daughter-in-law, 17 people died in Zhangjia Village, and I also believe it.

I believe half of the high-ranking man.

I believe in the method of dealing with Widow Zhang's daughter-in-law and the village temple.

In order to move the grave, the villagers dug up the coffins of Zhang's widow and daughter-in-law, and I believe half of them.

The people in the village have no choice, and they want to invite another master to deal with Widow Zhang's daughter-in-law, and I believe half of it.

I may not be able to see clearly who Huang Feng is, but one thing I can confirm is that Huang Feng is a person who does not see rabbits and eagles.

He is not the kind of person who sacrifices himself for others, he uses the three lives we said we had promised to use here once, it must be for himself.

"Widow Zhang's son is a heavenly eunuch!"

At this moment, Huang Feng said something that shocked me.