On the other hand, although Qiao Ziru's emotions were a little out of control at first, after being grabbed by Lao Dao's wrist, she slowly regained her senses.

Grandma's bones have been destroyed, but a pair of eyes are still there, and this old Taoist just said that he seemed to mention the "spirit child".

Although she didn't know how the "spirit child" here was related to the "spirit child" she knew when she cleared the novice level, the uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Qin Manjiang stepped forward and grabbed the old Taoist priest, the tomb was dug up by him, if he really got some ancient books, and knew the coping methods sorted out by those who broke away from the [Strange Talk Game] from ancient times to the present, then he couldn't let him go.

"And what do you say now?"

Lao Dao had a sad face, and looked around, the employer had already run away, but the other party gave the money in advance, and ran away, and the local people didn't want it, who to ask for an explanation?

I have to do the work of cleaning up the aftermath by myself.

But...... Can the aftermath be dealt with so easily?

Lao Dao was a little uncertain.

But after he looked at Qin Manjiang, Mei Sijun, and Qiao Ziru, his eyes widened as if he had suddenly discovered something:

"The three of you, all have spirit children?"

This reckless and sudden sentence made the three of them not react for a while, and this old man seemed to know that he had said the wrong thing, and he hurriedly said to a few strong men standing by the grave: "You go over, invite the villagers who have not left to go home, and say that this tomb is unknown." ”

"Good! Michigan! ”

Maybe the strong and strong people are indeed more yang, but none of these strong men who dig graves are afraid.

After they left, Lao Dao hurriedly looked at Qin Manjiang and the three of them, and continued to ask: "The three of you are all born spirit children, can you ...... Is the legend of the children's world also true? ”

The old way inadvertently confided out a person's frightened words.

But Qiao Ziru's mind was not here at all now, she grabbed Lao Dao with her backhand and asked, "Dao Chief, what should my grandmother do?" ”

She still had tears on her face, and her speech trembled: "You act according to the charter, I don't blame you, but now that the person who bought the land has run away, you must restore your grandmother's grave!" ”

"Alas......" Lao Dao looked helpless, "If you can, the old man also wants to restore everything, but the dead soul boy saw the light of day and sucked in resentment, girl, your grandmother's soul was also recalled by the old man with a spirit banner before, all the causes and conditions changed, and the soul of the flag was lost, I am afraid that it will ...... It's already a bad thing. ”

Qiao Ziru looked distracted, as if she couldn't believe it: "You say...... What? ”

"The old man can only try his best." The old way will not say more.

He asked Qin Manjiang and Mei Sijun to be optimistic about Qiao Ziru and not let her get close to the coffin, and then walked forward himself, staring at the remains of the deceased and the pair of eyes that had not rotted for many years.

"Fetch me red silk!"

Lao Dao shouted.

After a while, one of the big men just now came over with a red silk cloth.

Lao Dao took the red silk with one hand, pointed at the sword with the other, ordered a few drops of tea, sprinkled it on his face, and poured the tea to the ground, only taking the tea leaves and spilling them on the corpse.

"Old lady, how offended."

Lao Dao unfurled the red silk, and the wind blew, and the red silk spread out in the air, and it strangely pounced on the bones of the corpse.

Then, out of nowhere, the old man conjured a red thread, and the red thread flew between his ten fingers, and the bones scattered on the ground were re-gathered by him with red threads and wrapped in red silk.

Time passed little by little, the old road used red thread to pick up bones, red silk pretended to be corpses, and the cemetery was silent halfway up the mountainside, only the cold mountain wind.

It was the first time Qin Manjiang had seen such a strange picture, but this kind of behavior was ...... Does it really work against ghosts?

Although most of the oni have some similar characteristics, such as not appearing in crowded places, he has never heard of the saying that ghosts are afraid of red.

On the contrary, ghosts must like red, right?

His mind was full of strange thoughts as he grabbed Qiao Ziru's wrist, and she was trembling all over, however...... Qin Manjiang couldn't empathize with her.

In the last strange conversation, he had lost his pity forever, and the only feeling he had for Qiao at the moment was the guilt that involved her in the strange conversation.

At this time, the figure of Lao Dao, who had been bending over to pick up bones, suddenly moved, he straightened up, raised his sleeve to wipe his sweat, and let out a sigh: "Okay, girl, come here." ”

Hearing Lao Dao's words, Qin Manjiang and Mei Sijun let go of their hands.

Qiao Ziru stepped forward, and Lao Dao said to her: "This tomb soil has been destroyed, and it can no longer be used as a yin house, besides, your father is not a son of man, and he should not use poplar wood as a coffin." According to the original plan, the bones should have been sent for cremation after the coffin was lifted today, but the situation has changed, and rushing to burn the body is only afraid that it will cause disaster. ”

"I will gather my bones with red silk, and you will take eight inches of soil under the coffin, and put it in with your own hands, and you will ...... tonight The souls of the dead who have been lost with the spirit banner may be able to return, and if they do, they can be buried again tomorrow. ”

Qiao nodded heavily, not only to prevent this strange talk that had not yet fully taken shape, but also to let her grandmother be in peace.

But after digging out a handful of blood, water and soil, Qiao Ziru suddenly asked, "What if...... Grandma's ghost didn't come back tonight? ”

Woo......

Whining......

As soon as Qiao Ziru's words fell, there was a sudden gust of wind on the mountainside, like a ghost crying, so frightened that Qin Manjiang hurriedly hid behind Mei Sijun.

Lao Dao sighed when he heard this: "If you don't come back, then this fierce soul who came back from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring is afraid that it will ......."

He didn't say any more, but the meaning of the words was already clear to the three of them.

Qiao Ziru's face turned pale, and she suddenly thought of what her grandmother meant when she dreamed, "I can't hold on anymore".

The poplar coffin is not resistant to corrosion, it can't resist the evil spirit, for so many years, if grandma has a dead soul, I am afraid that her dead soul will resist the erosion of malice all the time.

And today, when the coffin is opened, it is the ultimate that grandma can stay awake......

Thinking of this, Qiao Ziru looked down at the bones in the red silk, as well as the pair of ...... Eyeballs that are still not rotten.

She knew that even if someone came back tonight, that person would ...... Maybe it's not grandma anymore.

But she didn't say that to anyone.

The wind was gusting, the surrounding bushes rustled, and the big men guarding the periphery all stood up, feeling as if there was something terrible hidden around, secretly staring at the direction of the cemetery.

After Lao Dao saw that the blood, water and soil had been loaded, he lifted the red silk, completely packed it, and said to Qiao Ziru:

"Go down the mountain, go to the village, go to where you used to live."

Qiao Ziru nodded, did not answer, just followed the old way step by step down the mountain.

Qin Manjiang and Mei Sijun also followed, Qin Manjiang's heart burned badly, and the [Tong Realm] should be calculating the progress of this [strange talk].

But this time...... He was going to resist once.