"Grandpa, I'm back. "Yang Bing burned paper money in front of a small mound, this is a very simple tomb, not even a tombstone, it is already overgrown with weeds, when grandpa died, the family was poor, and the coffin was all put together. "Unexpectedly, in Europe, I found your diary, you turned out to be not an ordinary person, with your ability to make yourself clothed and fed, you would rather end up with a hasty burial than show your ability, grandpa, I laugh at your stupid words, you will not blame me. ”

Yang Bing threw all the paper money in his hand into the fire, a towering flame rose into the sky, and he hugged Yang Shu in his arms vertically: "I didn't expect that I would become the father of a child at a young age, but unfortunately, this child can't speak, otherwise, it's not bad to call you grandpa." ”

Coincidentally, Yang Bing's return to Xiangxi coincided with the Qingming Festival, and the place where Yang Xuan was buried was a barren land, which was called a forbidden place by the village, and not far from Yang Xuan's lonely grave was a mass grave, and the ownerless tomb group, I don't know which dynasty it was, in short, since Yang Bing was sensible, he knew which one could not go.

The people who died in the village are buried on another mountain, and no one wants to be buried here, as for Yang Xuan being buried here, it is because he asked for it before his death, and no one knows what the reason is, perhaps, Yang Bing now knows some clues.

He walked towards the forbidden place not far away, for this shadow area of childhood memories, now he finally saw his true face after more than ten years, and the dense tombs were of different sizes. Overgrown with all kinds of weeds and small trees.

Yang Bing didn't just come here to satisfy his childhood addiction to snooping, Tu Yang Bing is a person who is very committed to it, and the first thing he did when he returned to China was to fulfill his promise and find the two powerful evil spirits that had been sealed.

Yang Bing seems to understand the reason why this is a forbidden place, this qiē is caused by Hans Christian Andersen, this old guy sealed the evil spirit here, maybe the seal has been loosened after more than half a century, and the cruel aura of the evil spirit leaks out, it is not that no one has been here before, there are always some people who are not afraid of death who beat their swollen faces and become fat. When they got inside, they went crazy and furious. It has become a beast that bites people when it sees it, and after those events, no one is questioning the ominousness of this place, this mass grave has always been taboo among the villagers. Over time, I didn't even dare to mention it.

With Yang Bing's current ability, there is naturally no need to be afraid of these things. As the mass graves go deeper. Instead, the weeds became less and less, and at last there was a large bare slope, a reddish earth. It looks like it's red with blood, and it looks very weird.

Yang Bing put away the map and put it in his arms, Andersen's sealing place seemed to be here, he walked to the center of the blood-colored barren land, squatted down and grabbed a handful of blood-red dirt and put it on his nose and smelled it, a very familiar smell, a long-lost smell, but this smell was full of a trace of weirdness.

At this moment, a strange feeling came from Yang Bing's mind, someone was calling him, the call came from underground, the ground under Yang Bing's feet became more red at this time, and the red area was constantly expanding, that red was not a liquid but similar to a gas, but it was not a complete gas, just like a dark element.

This kind of aura should be called ghost qi or aura in China, and the blood-red aura seems to be very welcoming to Yang Bing's arrival, just like a hungry wolf encountering a fat sheep, one by one towards the soles of Yang Bing's feet, with Yang Bing's current ability, he naturally will not put this weak aura in his eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" A voice sounded behind Yang Bing, his voice was full of eagerness, "Bold evil ghost, don't do evil?" A bunch of yellow talismans were sprinkled like rain, and the yellow talismans were sprinkled on the ground in an orderly manner, and they burned immediately after they landed, and as more and more yellow talismans were burned, the blood on the land became lighter and lighter, and when all the yellow talismans were burned, the land was restored to its original yellow-black.

"Who called you here?" Yang Bing turned around and saw an angry face, a very young face, and when the girl saw Yang Bing, she also showed a look of surprise, "How could it be you?"

Yang Bing smiled slightly: "How could it not be me, I came back, I didn't expect that the first person I saw would be you," Yang Bing looked at the yellow talisman in the girl's hand and said with doubts: "What happened?"

The young girl is Yang Bing's neighbor in the same village, her name is Yang Ying, because Yang Bing's family is relatively poor, he has no childhood playmates, and Yang Ying only knows each other, not the so-called childhood sweetheart's relationship, I didn't expect that she would grow so tall and beautiful just after not seeing her for a year.

"You're too embarrassed to ask me what's going on. Yang Ying's surprise when she saw Yang Bing was only for a short time, and she immediately regained her angry look, "As a native of Yangjia Village, you know what kind of place this is, you still dare to come here, if I hadn't arrived in time, you would have died." ”

Yang Bing nodded and asked, "So you are a Taoist priest?"

"Of course, I'm an authentic Taoist. ”

Looking at Yang Ying's triumphant appearance, Yang Bing seemed to see himself a year ago, whether it was Taoism or magic, it was a special power, and Yang Bing, who had obtained this kind of power, was not as high-spirited as her, so it can be seen that Yang Ying has not been learning Taoism for a long time.

"Who taught you your Taoism?" Yang Bing got straight to the point.

Yang Ying pouted with a dissatisfied face: "Alas, it's really disappointing, I thought you would compliment me, okay, sue you, it's Granny Tian next door, I don't even know about ghost hunting, so you have to keep it secret for me, and don't tell anyone what happened today." ”

"Granny Tian?" Yang Bing thought of an old man who was old, if there was anyone in the village who had close contacts with his family, then it was this Granny Tian, Yang Bing now knew why Granny Tian was close to his own family, because grandpa and she were the same kind of people.

"I think I should talk to your master. Yang Bing didn't want to show his ability in front of Yang Ying, he ran towards the bottom of the mountain and walked like a fly, the sloping hillside was like walking on the ground, leaving only Yang Ying shouting behind him.

Yang Bing walked on the small road in the village, the village is still the same village, there is no change as a year ago, Xiangxi is the best in the middle of nowhere, and there are even electric lights in many places, and it takes several hours to walk the mountain road to the nearest prosperous area.

The number of household registrations in Yangjia Village is very small, many mountain people have chosen to leave here forever, many earthen houses have collapsed due to long-term unattended, and they have been away from their hometown for a year, this place is more empty than before, and Yang Bing's slight footsteps can be heard clearly.

"Granny Tian!" Yang Bing walked into the dark earth house hall, three incense sticks were burning in the center of the earth house hall, the dark environment made the incense particularly obvious in the dark, it was funny, although Mrs. Hetian was very familiar, but this was the first time to come to her house.

Many people think that the countryside is different from the city, everyone is very affectionate with each other, in this mountain village there seems to be no such rule, the sparse houses are not convenient for transportation, the neighbors are far away from the neighbors' houses, and there is almost no much contact.

"Who!" an old voice sounded from the side room, followed by the sound of crutches hitting the ground, the sound of crutches hitting the ground completely drowned out the footsteps, and if you didn't listen carefully, you really thought it was someone who was beating.

The sound of crutches knocking on the ground seemed very urgent, Yang Bing suddenly realized something, he opened the door towards the room, there was a musty and smelly smell in the room, the humidity in the mountains was relatively heavy, and the wooden furniture was susceptible to moisture and mold, and over time a faint rancid smell was formed, for this smell, Yang Bing not only did not reject but liked it very much, because he grew up in this rotten smell since he was a child.

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