"You're talking about a hundred-year-old lonely soul?" I asked, almost subconsciously.

"A hundred years of solitary souls? It's still a hundred years of loneliness! Did the old fellow who knew how to cut paper tell you? Wei Lingzhi asked me rhetorically.

"Hmm!" I nodded, knowing that the old guy he was referring to was Cheng Blind.

"He only knows a little skin, and he dares to come here to be presumptuous! If I hadn't saved him, he would have ended up worse than your cousin. ”

I only understood half of what he said, just now I watched him stun Cheng blind, how could he save someone!

"Did you hurt my cousin?"

"Do you have bad ears, or do you have a bad memory?" Wei Lingzhi didn't answer, but asked me in a bad tone.

"What do you mean?"

"I remember telling you just now that if I hadn't made a move, your cousin would have become a corpse in the funeral home, don't you understand?"

"You...... What do you mean......"

"I saved him!"

"I'm confused!"

Wei Lingzhi walked to the outhouse with a candle and pointed to the blind man Cheng who was lying on the ground: "Put him on the wooden board on one side!" This old boy is also considered to have two strokes, and he even knows how to cut paper, maybe he can help us tomorrow night. ”

I almost had a stomach, and I didn't care about asking Cheng Blind at this time, so I hugged him and put him on the wooden board, and continued to ask.

"You...... Can you tell me first, what happened to my cousin? ”

Wei Lingzhi smiled slightly: "Okay! Anyway, tonight is time - you should be more curious, why do I have a dozen cats! ”

"That's right! You...... What are you doing? ”

Wei Lingzhi went to the door and pointed to the darkness outside the courtyard: "More than a hundred years ago, there used to be a small village of more than 100 people here, and then two-thirds of the people in the village died overnight, and the death was extremely miserable, they all strangled themselves alive, some of their eyeballs were buckled out, and some bit off their tongues. ”

I listened patiently, and became more curious, as if it had nothing to do with his cat.

"Later, the rest of the people pooled money to hire a very powerful Mr. Yin and Yang, Mr. Yin and Yang practiced for three days, and then quietly said a few words to the village chief, but in less than three days, the remaining villagers all moved away, and the village was abandoned and slowly disappeared."

I nodded as I listened, and I was in a hurry!

"Not enough, from then on, there was a haunted legend in this large area where the village was located - and then there was a nouveau riche in the south who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and saw that the land was in a good location and the rent was cheap - it was almost like giving it away for nothing, so he rented it and built a textile factory."

I nodded again, understanding that there was a history in the original textile mill when it was built.

"Later, some people in the factory claimed to have seen ghosts, some were female ghosts in red, some were long-haired ghosts, and at the same time, there were many supernatural events in the factory, such as a warehouse fire, etc., and then the factory director hanged himself on a big tree in the factory, and the factory closed down."

Listening to him, I was so anxious that my back was sweating.

"And later?" I couldn't help urging.

"Later, I found out that something was wrong with the factory, so I moved in, and after more than a year of observation, I finally found the clue."

"Oh? What the hell is going on? ”

Wei Lingzhi lowered his voice and said: "Because there are more than a dozen female ghosts who have been sealed underground, they have a lot of grievances, but they can't leave this land, so this land has a legend of being haunted for more than a hundred years. ”

"So, all the haunted legends are true?" I paused for a moment and continued, "But what does this have to do with you having a dozen scary cats?" ”

Wei Lingzhi smiled coldly: "I can't suppress the resentment of more than a dozen hundred-year-old female ghosts alone, so I dug graves everywhere, found these dozen coffins with heavy yin qi, and raised more than a dozen black cats, and made them cats, they all slept in the coffins during the day, and at night they came out and distributed in the darkness around them, so I could barely suppress the resentment of the dozen hundred-year-old female ghosts!" ”

"Then you let me help - you mean ......"

"These coffins and cats are only temporarily suppressing the resentment of the female ghost, and if you want to completely solve this matter, you have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots."

I understood what he said, but I don't seem to have the name of a soul crosser, and I don't know anything.

"That's right! I heard Brother Dajun say, you have been circling the Yellow River for the past few days to prevent people from catching three-legged golden toads to make a fortune? ”

After I said this, Wei Lingzhi's face showed anger: "This group of things that don't know what to do, if they anger the Yellow River, everyone will suffer, and how can they catch the three-legged golden toad!" ”

"What do you mean by this, is there really such a toad?"

"Yes! But not in the Yellow River, but in the ancient tombs on the edge of the Yellow River, and besides, this toad cannot cure diseases. ”

"Can't be cured? That...... How can there be rumors, and it is also said that now a three-legged golden toad can be sold for tens of thousands, and someone has caught it. ”

"Nonsense!" Wei Lingzhi paused for a moment, and then said, "Maybe after a continuous heavy rain, a few people will run down the river from the grave to the Yellow River, but this thing really can't cure diseases." ”

"Then these people are busy in vain!"

"Not really. The three-legged golden toad can ward off evil spirits, and I was actually catching one, and I finally caught three, and I was almost stolen by your cousin that night. ”

"So, you made my cousin like this?"

"You're a real shaft! I've said it several times. Wei Lingzhi frowned, "I didn't hurt him, he didn't bother to provoke a hundred-year-old female ghost." ”