The entrance of the village suddenly became angry.

The woman's wail, like a morning chiming chicken, woke up the whole village.

The rooster crows and the world is white.

With her wail, Lin Feng saw the big black dog in front of him get up quickly and bark at him.

The dog barked, and the whole village came alive.

Lin Feng doesn't have a sticker skin at the moment!

The big dog faced Lin Feng without fear, in a state that seemed to pounce but did not pounce.

Dogs fight people.

What about the man?

Lin Feng glanced inside the hall in front of him, and there was a figure in the hall.

It seems to be an old lady.

What was she chewing in her mouth, and when she saw Lin Feng looking at it, it disappeared in a flash.

Not only the village chief's house, but with that cry, the dogs of the rest of the family also began to bark.

Together.

One after another.

A strong smell of old people.

Lin Feng walked into the hall, the dog dared to bark, did not dare to pounce, Lin Feng scanned the hall.

The hall has a central hall and a table of eight immortals.

In addition, there is not even a place to hide from people, and the shadow that appeared just now is definitely not an illusion.

If you have cultivated to this level, you can have the illusion of a fart.

As he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and looked down at the bottom of the Eight Immortals Table.

Under the table of the Eight Immortals, there is a pair of blood-red eyes!

Sure enough, it was the old woman!

The old woman saw Lin Feng and made a "shh

She was wearing a shroud and was covered in corpse spots.

That's a sign of a bad blood.

Lin Feng's eyes swept over the old woman who was less than sixty pounds, and then saw the copper basin behind her.

This copper basin is supposed to be an incense burner.

There's a lot of chicken bones in it.

It would be even better if there were no chicken feathers in it.

Ru Mao drinks blood?

Seeing the texture on the copper basin, Lin Feng frowned.

"Moire."

It's an old thing.

Lin Feng stood up.

"Don't, don't speak, don't speak."

The old woman pleaded in a low voice, and when she opened her mouth, a foul smell came out, and Lin Feng could see that she should be dead without looking at the qi method.

Yang Shou is over.

But he's not a living corpse, and he's not a corpse.

The flesh is still there.

Organ failure.

But they are still the same as living people.

She grabbed Lin Feng's arm, and as soon as the two came into contact, Lin Feng felt even more that something was wrong with her.

Lin Feng stood up.

Shook off her arm.

Before leaving, he glanced at the threshold of the village chief's house.

His gaze lingered on it for a moment.

As a small village chief in a bitter cold land.

The threshold of Yangjia Village is really too high.

And that copper basin.

He had just made up for his knowledge and recognized that it was an improperly stored bronze.

It was filled with soil immersion.

And there is also a lot of harmful rust, which is like cancer, eroding the life of the bronze.

This bronze vessel, looking at the style, looks like a food vessel.

It is a food utensil dug up from some place.

Lin Feng also gave the old woman a reassuring smile and withdrew.

He remained silent.

But it is true that his skin is covered with corpse oil.

The old lady grabbed a hand of corpse oil, which, combined with the dust she lay on the ground, formed a strange dirt.

He walked out, and the dog was still barking at him.

Someone has already returned.

Follow the only way.

He walked out towards the entrance of the village, feng shui is one, the high door is big, it was originally literal, from the feng shui bureau, the big family will not block the living wealth, because the big family is a big family, and it is "justifiable".

Bigger place, bigger feng shui bureau.

There are also some reasons for the spectacle.

A breathtaking spectacle.

But this scene of the village chief of Yangjia Village, no matter how Lin Feng looks at it, has nothing to do with the bigger place.

Even if it is the village chief's house, it is just a hall house, a side house, a place to put food, a toilet, a place to cook, and behind the toilet is a place for the animals.

As for the threshing field and mill, it is not in his house, it should still be far away.

In general, the largest grain field in the village also has a stage.

It is a place used for the whole village to watch plays.

In such a small place, with such a high threshold, what else could Lin Feng say?

Daintily!

Lin Feng walked out, and when he came halfway, he saw a middle-aged man walking over with a group of people.

See fresh faces.

They were all on their guard.

Lin Feng took out the letter very easily and said, "I am the provincial city steward you invited, what about your village chief?" ”

In fact, it is said that they are young and strong, because of malnutrition, they are not as tall as Lin Feng.

However, speaking of fierceness, Lin Feng always felt that these people all had a rare ferocity on them, and they were good at fighting, and there was a layer of bloody smell lingering.

Underneath the smell of blood, there is also a smell of earth.

But there is no smell of corpses.

It's not an inverted bucket, and it's not like going to the field.

What are these people doing here digging kilns?

Lin Feng shook out the letter, those people glanced at it, and some people said that it looked like the handwriting of the seventh grandfather, and they were skeptical.

The middle-aged man seems to be a man who can call the shots, and the final word is made.

said to go to the entrance of the village first, and ask "the gentleman who looks after the matter to take down the three dogs and his mother".

They did not dare to touch the corpses.

"Yes, yes, sir, let's go, put the three dogs and the mother down first."

Lin Feng was "dragged hard", came to the front of the village, and looked at the woman hanging on the locust tree.

That's what the is that three-dog baby.

The people around were gossiping.

He looked extremely uneasy.

It seems that someone hanged himself from the locust tree at the entrance of the village, which is an extremely ominous thing.

Lin Feng listened and guessed, restoring what happened.

The three dog babies are one of the children who collectively lost their souls this time.

His surname is Yang.

As for what the official name is, it doesn't matter, everyone calls him a nickname, Sangou Baby.

After so many days, all methods have been used, and the child is still stupid and stupid.

Her mother couldn't think of it and hanged herself.

It's also possible that it collided with evil spirits.

Obsessed.

What a miserable person.

Miserable?

I'm afraid it's a sacrifice.

Lin Feng pretended to believe it, his hand lightly touched the locust tree, and he felt the resentment inside the locust tree.

Lin Feng withdrew his finger, and saw someone outside, walking in.

He is the village chief of Yangjia Village.

This person was very similar to the prime-aged man Lin Feng had seen for the first time, and he was related.

The village chief looked very thin, and looking at these people present, he shouted loudly: "The gentleman who watched the matter is here?" Where? ”

Lin Feng stood up.

He grabbed a lame stool and freed the three babies from the tree.

When he started, the people, birds and beasts around him scattered, and they didn't dare to approach.

However, he watched Lin Feng relieve the person.

These people looked at Lin Feng with a little more hope in their eyes.

Even so, they did not dare to approach the corpse.

The same was true of the village chief, who stood almost three meters away and asked Lin Feng what to do with this corpse.

Lin Feng asked him rhetorically, what will you do in your village?

He did as the locals did.

The village chief thought about it and said it was burned.

Go up in flames?

Lin Feng asked these people to come and take the corpses away, but who knew that those people still didn't dare to step forward.

They hesitated.

The village chief said bluntly: "Sir, you should take the corpse and burn it." ”

Lin Feng looked down at the corpse, it was a hanged corpse, such a corpse was not good-looking.

But there must be a reason why the crowd is so afraid.

When he untied this hanging rope, Lin Feng suddenly had an impulse.

The urge to hang yourself on a tree!

This tree is really evil!

……

Lin Feng carried the corpse out, and those people looked at him in awe.

There is indeed something strange about the corpse of the three dogs.

Her body, stiffened at breakneck speed.

And in the aggravation.

It's a pity that no matter how much she becomes, it can't affect Lin Feng.

Lin Feng put it in the mill, and this time, Lin Feng saw the mill in Yangjia Village, which was very big and had a huge mill.

The village chief took the rope and hung one piece of rope around the neck of the three dogs, and tied the other section to the mill.

Afraid of corpses and corpses.

After doing this, the village chief invited Lin Feng to the village and invited him to tea, Lin Feng looked at the fork on the broken bowl, and then looked at the suspicious sediment at the bottom of the bowl, and did not choose to drink.

He was business-oriented, and first asked what it was, what the remuneration was, and when he could start calling the souls of a few babies.

The village chief is not in a hurry, he speaks very logically, as if he has read a book.

Not long ago, there were thirteen babies, six men and seven women, all of whom had accidents a month ago, to be precise, concentrated half a month ago.

The person played by Lin Feng "crossed the mountains and mountains", and it took half a month to walk here from the provincial capital.

In this half a month, six more babies have been recruited.

So a total of nineteen babies lost their souls.

As for the conjuring spirits, "Sir, when you think it is appropriate, you can call the spirits whenever you think it is appropriate." ”

Lin Feng bowed his head and said that he would call it a soul tonight, as for how to call it a soul, Lin Feng really didn't know.

He has seen a few things, but it is not clear whether it has any effect.

"I'll try it first, but that's the pay."

Lin Feng was mercenary, and when the village chief heard it, he took out the copper plate and put it forward and said, "Trouble the mage." ”

"Okay."

Lin Feng put the money away and waited for it to get dark, and during the meantime again, he proposed to take another walk around the village to see where it was better to call the soul.

The village chief agreed.

Tell the three dogs to give his uncle, the younger brother of the woman who hanged himself at the door, and take a turn around here.

Summoning spirits at night, Lin Feng measured this place with his own feet, this is a village that is constantly climbing, just one road, and next to the road is the so-called "cliff".

The road is also uneven.

In some places, it is a hole in the hollow of groundwater or rainwater.

If you're not careful, you'll suffer.

As Lin Feng walked, he seemed to inadvertently ask the people next to him about some information, and he could see that the entire Yangjia Village had a small population, and more importantly, there were not many green plants.

The old locust tree at the entrance of the village is particularly conspicuous.

He wanted to ask Sangou Wazi his uncle, what was the situation, who knew that Sangou Wazi and his uncle were also at a loss.

He didn't know what was going on either.

So Lin Feng asked him if there was anything unexpected before those dolls lost their souls.

Uncle: "What's unexpected?" ”

Lin Feng: "Uncommon things. ”

Uncle: "It's raining." ”