Chapter 225: Sweeping the House Again

This village is a bungalow.

Except for the large courtyard and the hall house, there is no second floor.

This is the first time I have seen this kind of village in the village.

After all, as long as there is money in the village, they can build a house on it, and the average person rarely has only one bungalow.

"I haven't tried to join your team before, and I don't know what I should do, so what do you need me to help with now?" Huineng asked.

In the past, when I was sweeping the tomb, my cousin was arranging the formation, so as to ensure that the yin qi could not leave this house.

Now that there is no cousin, we don't know anything about anything in the house for the time being, and for the sake of safety, I definitely can't let Dong Jing sweep the house alone.

Since that's the case, I've decided to leave Huineng behind.

"Just sit here, help us see if there's any filth in the neighborhood, and if it's leaving, you have to stop it, you know?" Because there are still many people in the village, we want to make sure that everyone is safe. ”

My expression was serious, and I didn't know if the fifteen or sixteen-year-old Huineng could understand.

But when he looked at me, his eyes were also very determined, which made me feel a little relieved.

Since he has been cultivating in the mountain for so long, and he is also outstanding, it is estimated that he can be competent.

To my surprise, Huineng sat in the middle of the hall, and as he recited the scriptures, I saw a faint yellowish circle of light appear around him.

Seeing this, I was completely relieved.

Just like before, Dong Jing and I started sweeping the house.

Turning and entering the back room on the left, a woman's crying grew louder and louder.

I can probably feel the filth in the back room on the left.

After the exorcism, I don't know if my blood and my body can communicate with the yin qi again.

But I took out a bundle of incense from the treasure bag and lit it, and as the incense spread throughout the house, the woman's cry grew louder and louder.

"Who the hell are you?!" I asked out loud.

It stands to reason that if I could hear a woman's cry, I would be able to communicate with her under normal circumstances.

But she never had anything to say except crying.

At this time, the wind was blowing, and my whole back was blown cold by the wind, and goosebumps all over my body rose.

"Wen Jie." There was a shout from Dong Jing behind me, and I didn't care about the sound of crying here, so I hurriedly ran to Dong Jing's house to have a look.

What I didn't expect was that Dong Jing opened the door of the room in the back room on the right, and there was a box of ashes inside.

The urn looked a bit old, and even the table that was offered was covered in ash.

"I heard a woman's cry after you went over there just now, but the rank on top of this urn was a man's name. And according to the eight characters, it is indeed a boy's life. What the hell is going on? ”

Dong Jing never seemed to have encountered such a situation, and she was a little anxious to take a fancy to me.

I swallowed and didn't answer her right away.

After thinking about it, I said, "Is it possible that there are two filthy breaths in this house?" ”

I don't think of anything else than this explanation.

At this time, I heard the hustle and bustle outside the house, and it felt like I went to the county town to catch the market when I was a child.

But it shouldn't be, at this point, the big guys are asleep.

There can't be a lot of people gathered here.

Moreover, Uncle Dongfang has already greeted everyone, and there is no need for everyone, everyone will not gather here in the middle of the night.

I looked at Dong Jing and felt that something was wrong.

We both left at about the same time, and when we arrived at the hall, I found Huineng still sitting on the ground, intently chanting the scriptures, but his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Seeing the two of us coming out, Hui Neng looked up at me.

His eyes were full of pleading.

"The filthy aura here is too heavy, and I can't do it alone."

After listening to his words, I looked in.

The courtyard was full of people standing, all of whom looked like the walking dead, with empty eyes and no expressions.

"What is this for?" Dong Jing looked at the scene in front of her and felt that something was wrong, and she pulled out the peachwood sword from behind her.

These are all sinister qi, and normal people will not be like them at all.

"The filthy aura here is too heavy, there is nothing we can do with the three of us, we have to leave quickly now."

After saying this, I reached out and pulled Huineng up from sitting on the ground.

Now we have no way to leave through the main entrance, we can only go to the side entrance.

At this time, it was already the second half of the night, and it was dawn in less than half an hour, and it was estimated that their farce should almost be over.

It's just that this matter hasn't been resolved yet, and I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Leaving the house, Uncle Dongfang was already waiting not far away.

"How's it going?"

He looked exhausted and should have waited here for the night.

I shook my head: "What happened in this house before, do you know?" ”

Under normal circumstances, a house would not have so much filth.

Unless this was once a place to raise corpses, or someone had done something terrible here.

"I've never heard anything about this house since I took over the village, and if I really want to ask, I'll probably have to ask my old father to find out."

Uncle Dongfang also looks like he is also a big one, and he doesn't know anything at all.

In that case, it is indeed necessary to visit the old village chief after dawn.

Maybe he'll know something.

"But my old father, he had Alzheimer's disease, and I don't know how much he can remember from the past." Uncle Dongfang looked a little helpless.

"As much as we can remember, as long as we have a little bit of information, it helps us a lot." I frowned.

I really don't know how to solve this problem.

Now that we've been in the house for a long time, we may not be able to do it, let alone take away the filthy breath.

Suddenly something occurred to me.

"Uncle Dongfang, are there any cypress trees on that hill behind your village?"

The cypress tree is an extremely yang thing, as long as we get the leaves of the cypress tree, we can stay in the house a little longer.

As long as there is a little more time, we can stretch it out.

At that time, the problem will not be solved.