Chapter 167: The Puppet Is Alive
Xia Zhi happened to be driving the carriage, and when he saw the woman rushing towards him as if she was dying, she was so frightened that she quickly stopped the reins.
"Immortal Gu, Immortal Gu...", Ling Chu was sleeping soundly in the carriage when he suddenly heard a woman's voice yelling.
"Hey, what's the matter with you, don't you want to die, if I hadn't pulled the horse in time, you would have been crippled if you didn't die today."
As soon as Ling Chu opened his eyes, he heard Xia Zhi's dissatisfied scolding, as well as the woman's reparation.
As soon as Liu Xiangju opened the curtain, the woman outside heard the movement and immediately rushed over, shouting in surprise and joy, "Fairy Gu, I was about to go to find you, but I didn't expect to meet you on the road, it's really good." β
Ling Chu remembered that this woman had told her a fortune, and that there were dead people buried under the pigsty in her house.
His eyes swept over the other party's frightened face, "Aunt Sun, something happened to your family again, right?" β
Sun nodded desperately, his voice trembling, "Immortal Gu, I... My chickens are dead again. β
"How did you die?"
Sun's eyes were horrified, "Immortal Gu, my family has... Yes... There are puppets. My chickens... Twisted the neck.
Fairy Gu, please, can you help me? β
Ling Chu sighed, "How can you help?" I reminded you last time, let you dismantle the pigsty as soon as possible, and buy some incense and candle offerings to make amends for the deceased.
If you are not willing to do what I say, it will be useless for you to go to me. β
Sun originally wanted to dismantle the pigsty, but her son didn't believe that there was a corpse buried underneath and didn't agree to dismantle it.
Thinking of what happened at home today, Sun already regretted it, "I listened to the fairy aunt, and I dismantled the pigsty when I went back."
Can you ask the fairy aunt to help me collect that dirty thing? β
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Ling Chu put away the system and asked Sun to follow him and get into the carriage to show Xia Zhi the way.
A quarter of an hour later, Sun pointed to a brick house at the end of the village and said, "That's my house..."
As soon as the words fell, Sun's face suddenly changed, "Why did my family go out of the water?" β
Ling Chu followed the sound and looked over, and sure enough, he saw a thick smoke rising into the air.
Xia Zhi rushed all the way to the carriage, Sun was so anxious that as soon as the carriage stopped, she jumped down in a hurry, didn't bother to greet Ling Chu, and rushed towards her yard with a shallow foot.
Ling Chu got out of the carriage and followed behind with two maids.
The location of the fire depends on the back of Aunt Sun's house.
I didn't go far, I saw many old people and children watching the place where the fire started, and those young men were hurriedly holding pots and buckets to fetch water to fight the fire.
It's just that it doesn't have much effect.
The house where the fire started seems to be a firewood house, and there is a lot of firewood piled up in it.
Ling Chu could cast a spell and chant to pray for rain, but she didn't do it.
First, she has limited energy and doesn't want to waste it, and second, there are too many fires, and the firewood room is almost burned out, so it doesn't matter if this fire is saved or not.
The firewood house is separate from the house of Aunt Sun's family, and the fire will not spread.
There was also a more important reason, Ling Chu smelled a rotten corpse qi in the vicinity, if she guessed correctly, there had been a yin spirit here just now.
Just as Ling Chu's eyes were looking around for the ghost, he suddenly heard the panicked cries of a group of chickens.
"It's broken, my chicken." With a white face, Sun raised her feet and ran towards the chicken coop on the side, but after a few steps, she couldn't help but stop thinking of the two chickens whose necks had been twisted earlier.
Turning his head and looking at Ling Chu nervously, "Immortal Gu..."
Ling Chu knew what she was afraid of, so he raised his feet and walked over, "Let's go, I'll go over with you and have a look." β
Some of the women felt strange when they heard the unusual rooster crow, and then they saw Sun walking towards the chicken coop next to him with a Taoist aunt, and they followed one after another in curiosity.
The chicken coop is not far away, next to the firewood house, and through the fence, I can see at a glance more than a dozen chickens, large and small, as if they have been greatly frightened, fluttering their wings and screaming in all directions.
And on the ground, there were five or six bloody chicks lying motionless, looking like they had just died.
An elderly lady slapped her thigh and exclaimed, "Oh, Sun Rong, your chicken was bitten by a weasel, right?" β
"Do we have weasels in this land, why haven't I heard of them?"
Sun's face was white, and she smiled bitterly in her heart, if it was a weasel, she wouldn't be so afraid.
Just as more and more women were coming, suddenly a little hen seemed to be pinched by the neck and lifted into the air.
The little hen's neck was tightly grasped, and her wings and feet fluttered a few times in mid-air, and then her neck was broken with a click, and with a thud, she was thrown at Sun's feet.
Seeing this strange scene, the timid woman and the child were immediately frightened and screamed.
The chickens in the fence screamed even more.
Seeing that another little hen was pinched by the neck and slipped into the air, Ling Chu raised his hand and pinched his fingers, wiping it on his eyes.
Seeing the puppet soul pinching the little hen in mid-air with a vicious face, Ling Chu's brows furrowed.
Isn't this the puppet hiding behind the jujube tree in Aunt Hu's house?
Seeing that the puppet was about to break the chicken's neck again, Ling Chu raised his voice and said, "Zhao Yishan, you have already killed so many chickens, don't stop quickly." β
Zhao Yishan glared at him with a gloomy face, "These beasts are eating and pulling in my burial place, and I killed them just right." β
"You killed all those poultry in Aunt Sun's house earlier, right? And the fire over there in the firewood room, which you also set the fire? β
"That's right, who told them to build the chicken coop and pigsty on my cemetery."
"Aunt Sun's family didn't know that your body was buried here, even if they were at fault, but you killed so many poultry and set fire to her family's firewood room, you should be angry.
You put the chicken away, Aunt Sun has agreed to tear down the chicken coop and pigsty, and you don't have to worry about your graveyard getting dirty in the future. β
This Zhao Yishan not only has a bad aura on his body, but also mixed with a thick resentment, with Ling Chu's current body, it is too troublesome to deal with, if he can be persuaded verbally, it is the best.
Inevitably, Zhao Yishan thought she was lying, Ling Chu deliberately turned his head to the Sun family and said, "Your family built the chicken coop pigsty on Zhao Yishan's cemetery, it is indeed your fault, it is better to find someone to demolish it quickly." β
Sun looked confused, "Immortal Gu, whose cemetery are you talking about?" Zhao Yishan? β
Ling Chu saw that her face was wrong, and said strangely, "It's Zhao Yishan, is there anything wrong?" β
Sun's son Da Ji had just finished putting out the fire and hurried over, just when he heard Ling Chu's words, he immediately said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, Zhao Yishan is alive and well, I know that your Dao Gu is swaggering." β
Ling Chu raised his eyebrows, Sun's son is saying, that puppet is still alive?
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