Chapter 161

In fact, after arriving in Kuailiang Village, Zhao Fusheng was full of doubts in his heart.

According to Zhuang Laoqi, Zhuangjia Village received Kuai Mancai for help seven or eight days ago, and before Kuai Mancai asked for help, there was already a strange fog in Zhuangjia Village, and Kuailiang Village on the other side of the river had an accident a few days ago.

It can be deduced from this that the outbreak of the ghost case in Kuailiang Village is definitely not short.

The female ghost at the bottom of the river is fierce and abnormal.

Under the imprint of the Zhao couple who are calamity-level gods, they can even resist, and there is a faint tendency to counteract the brand of the door god, which shows that the power of this female ghost definitely exceeds the evil level, at least at the level of calamity or even above the calamity level.

Zhao Fusheng has not been reborn for a long time, and his experience in handling ghost cases is not very rich, but since he was reborn, he has been looking through the files of the Demon Suppression Division, and he has never reached the record of reaching the evil level after the revival of powerful ghosts.

Most of them are resurrected by powerful ghosts, and then promoted again and again through murder.

It stands to reason that such a ghost thing as Kuailiang Village should also be such a process, Zhao Fusheng actually saw Zhuangjia Village, and first suspected that Kuailiang Village had been destroyed.

But at this time, when she came to Kuailiang Village, she found that this village seemed to be shrouded in darkness and the river was full of ghost flowers, as if it had not been harmed by female ghosts, and even most of the people in the village were still alive.

This had to make her feel a little tricky and weird.

"My lord, there's a problem."

Zhang Chuanshi leaned over to her and reminded her in a low voice.

He is not a reckless man like Fan Wusu, nor is he a dumbfounded man like Wu Shaochun.

Zhao Fusheng acted and spoke very measuredly, and after she arrived in Kuailiang Village, she restrained her usual casualness and wantonness.

During the conversation with the Nati fork man, he first mentioned Zhou Tun of Wulitun to express his intentions, and then mentioned the name of Uncle Kuailiu, dispelling the man's concerns in a few words and eliminating the contradiction into invisibility.

She is in control of ghosts, so she is naturally not afraid of the villagers, and the reason why she is so calm is that she should put the ghost case first and do not want to cause conflicts.

“……”

Thinking of this, Zhang Chuanshi glanced at Zhao Fusheng thoughtfully, and seemed to have a better understanding of her personality.

Zhao Fusheng didn't know what was going on in his heart, and listened to him, just nodded:

"I think it's weird too, but I'll see Kuai Jusheng later."

While talking, I heard a lot of noise suddenly from the village, as if someone had opened the door, and the sound of the door opening was incessant.

"Let's go, let's go over and wait at the archway." Zhao Fusheng greeted.

Fan Wusu and Wu Shaochun followed behind her, one left and one right, but Zhang Chuanshi turned his head and glanced in the direction of the river before he stepped forward.

In the night, a flowery road that the four of them stepped on when they walked all the way had disappeared.

Countless demonic flowers erased the footprints of the four people, and new ghost flowers grew back in the shattered places, waving in the wind.

And on the riverside, the ghost boat that the four of them were riding in has disappeared, the river is empty, the water waves are calm, and there is no trace of the boats that the few people had rowed a few moments ago.

Zhang Chuanshi shuddered, feeling both scared and faintly happy.

As a distant elder of the paper man Zhang, he has also dealt with weirdness, and he also knows a lot about the big murderous things, and knows the meaning of the big evil things.

If an ordinary person obtains a great evil thing, it is equivalent to having the qualification to fight with ghosts, and if they encounter danger, this thing can save their lives.

But after being involved with the big culprit, it will also attract powerful ghosts and cause crises.

If you want to live peacefully into old age, it is best to deal less with these evil things.

He was inexplicably contaminated with the ghost ship, which was not good news for Zhang Chuanshi, who was afraid of death and spared his life.

The ghost boat is related to the ghost of Kuailiang Village, and it is one of the derivatives of Zhuang Siniang's ghost recovery, if he subdues the ghost ship, it means that he will be involved with the female ghost, which is a fatal thing.

So when Zhao Fusheng asked him to row in the river before, he handed over a human bone stick to Wu Shaochun, and after seeing that Wu Shaochun could also row, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's also a good thing that the ghost ship disappeared mysteriously at this time, Zhang Chuanshi thought to himself: No matter where the ghost ship goes, no matter whether it wants to harm people again, as long as it doesn't follow him.

When he thought about it like this, his heart was a little calm, and when he looked back, Zhao Fusheng and the others had already walked far away from the flowers.

Zhang Chuanshi was in the ghost flowers, and when he saw that he was covered with red juice, he couldn't help but feel a chill, and hurriedly shouted:

"Wait for me, sir."

After saying that, he strode after him.

When the four of them came to the archway, there was already movement in the village.

In the distance, the fires lit up one after another, and many people were still whispering at first, but the voices gradually increased in the back.

A sense of depressive slaughter spread through the air, and after a while, the sound of messy footsteps converged.

In the darkness, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at this place.

Wu Shaochun was a little younger, and he was a little uneasy by the snooping in the dark, so he approached Zhao Fusheng and whispered:

"Adult ......"

"Don't panic." Zhao Fusheng shook his head and didn't make a sound.

Kuailiang villagers are fierce and powerful, and they were lynched before that Zhuang Siniang led to a ghost disaster, and the people here did not have a good impression of Zhao Fusheng.

In comparison, there are only four people in the Demon Suppression Division, and the strength of the two sides is not equal, but Zhao Fusheng is a ghost, and he is not very afraid of these ordinary villagers.

While the few people in the Demon Suppression Division were talking, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and then a somewhat old voice asked:

"Mancai, where are the foreign guests you are talking about?"

"Full of wealth?"

When Zhao Fusheng heard this name, he couldn't help but be puzzled, she quickly exchanged a look with Zhang Chuanshi and Wu Shaochun, Fan Wuxu frowned and said:

"Full of wealth? Kuai Manchu Cai? ”

No one answered his words, and a man replied to the old man as he walked:

"Sixth uncle, here."

After speaking, the four of them smelled a choking smoke and fireworks, and then the lights lit up from the bamboo forest in the distance, and the group appeared at the end of the path in the distance.

The first person carried a fork and looked in the direction of the archway at the entrance of the village, and then saw Zhao Fusheng and the four of them, his eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and shouted:

"Sixth uncle, over there, there are four of them!"

Zhao Fusheng's eyes fell on the arrivals, and she saw that there was a large group of people coming out of this village, and she roughly counted them, at least seventeen or eighteen people.

These people carried seven or eight torches, and after seeing Zhao Fusheng and the four of them, they strode closer, and gradually stopped two or three feet away from the four people.

A white-haired old man was surrounded by everyone in the middle, looking at the people of the Demon Suppression Division with wary eyes.

Seeing this scene, Wu Shaochun and Fan Wusu also put on a defensive posture, standing on the left and right sides of Zhao Fusheng.

Zhang Chuanshi was the most useless, seeing that the villagers carried hoes, dung forks, sickles and other things, remembering that Pang Zhixian mentioned that the villagers of Kuailiang were fierce and fearful of being beaten in the chaos, so he hid behind Zhao Fusheng when he saw the opportunity, only revealing a pair of eyes and looking at the opposite side.

The two sides confronted each other, each with some vigilance.

Zhao Fusheng stared at the old man who was surrounded by everyone.

He was about seventy years old, with a thin face, a slightly dark complexion, and a head of white hair that was combed up, revealing a wrinkled forehead.

This old man has high eyebrow bones and deep eye sockets, and although he is old, he is energetic and looks quite dignified.

Maybe he was called up in the middle of the night, he hurriedly put on dark trousers, wore a pair of straw sandals, tied a sweat towel around his waist, and put on a cyan short coat on his upper body, staring at Zhao Fusheng with a strange face.

"You mean, Chief Zhou Tun sent someone over—"

The old man's eyes fell on Zhao Fusheng, his head tilted back, but he spoke to the big man standing beside him:

"Is that them?"

The big man said:

"Sixth uncle, I just talked to them, and I didn't see anyone, but the person who spoke was indeed a woman."

Generally speaking, whether it is an official or a leader, the person who speaks is an elderly person.

Among the four members of the Demon Suppression Division, Zhang Chuanshi is the oldest and looks the most like the leader.

But he was too angry, and he hid behind his back as soon as he came, and the old man known as the 'sixth uncle' saw that Zhao Fusheng was protected by Fan and Wu, and she was calm and relaxed, and she was neither humble nor arrogant after being targeted by the villagers, so he had a number in his heart.

He lifted his clothes, reached into his sleeve, and was about to speak, but Zhao Fusheng asked:

"Kuaijusheng? You are the sixth uncle of Kuailiang Village? ”

She called out Uncle Kuai's name, and the other villagers all looked embarrassed when they heard her call the three words 'Kuai Jusheng'.

Without waiting for Uncle Kuai Sixth to speak, he consciously dispersed and surrounded the four people of the Demon Suppression Division.

"You—" The man with the fork showed hostility in his eyes, and was about to reprimand angrily, but when he saw the old man dressed up, he frowned and greeted:

"What? Do! You are a guest from afar, what is the reason for you to do this? ”

"Sixth uncle, she is a little baby, dare to call your name-" The big man replied.

"The name is for people to shout, whether it is Kuai Jusheng or Sixth Uncle, it is all a kind of title, don't let the guests see the joke, come back!"

The old man waved his hand and beckoned the villagers not to be rude.

Zhao Fusheng smiled.

Fan Wusu didn't know how to accept it when he saw it.

He and Fan Bi were adopted by Zhao Duan since childhood, born in a family of ghost handlers, and their temperament is reasonable and unforgiving.

Hearing the old man speak, he was not grateful for it.

The place where the Demon Suppression Division handled the case should have been treated like this, so as soon as the old man's voice fell, he said:

"Count you old man as knowledgeable, otherwise sooner or later you will have to clean up your gang of people."

"You-"

Fan Wuxuan's words immediately angered the villagers who were already unconvinced, and the crowd became angry, shouting to arrest these outsiders.

“……”

Zhang Chuanshi hid behind Zhao Fusheng and glared at Fan Wuxu:

"You are a mallet, just to cause trouble, and it depends on whether we have enough manpower, if you are beaten, you will have to find your brother to compensate for the medical expenses when you go back."

"Shut up!"

Zhao Fusheng drank.

"That's it!" Uncle Kuai Sixth also shouted.

Zhao Fusheng looked at the villagers, with a smile on his face, and his expression instantly turned cold:

"I'm not here to fight, I'm going to ask next, you answer, don't gossip."

She is not angry.

Uncle Kuai Liu felt the pressure, and was shocked, and beckoned the other villagers not to be troublesome.

After Zhao Fusheng warned everyone, regardless of what these villagers thought in their hearts, he asked directly:

"Kuaijusheng? Uncle Kuailiu? ”

The old man paused, nodded, and said:

"I am."

Although this person is old, he is not faint and old, and he is quite familiar with current affairs, which makes Zhao Fusheng's impression of him suddenly turn a little again.

"I just heard you shout 'Mancai', is it Kuai Mancai?"

Sixth Uncle Kuai didn't know her intention in asking this, but he could see that Zhao Fusheng's origin was extraordinary at this time, so he was cautious in his heart, thought about it and replied:

"My lord, our Kuailiang Village is all of the same clan, men and children are all surnamed Kuai, and the full name of Mancai is indeed Kuaimancai."

Fan Wusu said strangely:

"Isn't Kuai Mancai dead?!"

His words immediately aroused the anger of the public.

"Nonsense!"

"Sixth uncle, I think this kid is here to deliberately find fault!"

"Tie them up!"

……

Everyone was furious, and Zhao Fusheng looked at the chaos coldly, and he was not surprised at all.

"Don't mess around yet."

Uncle Kuai Sixth was also a little annoyed, but he was very eye-catching, and seeing that Zhao Fusheng was calm and relaxed in such a situation, as if he was not panicking, he guessed that she must have some basis.

When Kuai Mancai came to report the news, he said that the other party claimed to be Zhou Tunchang, who heard that something had happened in Kuailiang Village and asked someone to come and have a look.

Zhou Tunchang is a member of the imperial court, although Kuailiang Village is said to be a force of its own, but the people do not fight with officials, which is a rule since ancient times.

Uncle Kuai Sixth endured the anger in his heart, folded his hands, and bowed:

"Man Cai said that you claim to be a guest invited by Zhou Tunchang, that is, the imperial court, our Kuailiang Village has always been law-abiding, never in arrears of taxes and silver every year, and the conscription is also a positive response, why did you provoke the arrival of several adults so angry?"

According to Zhuang Laoqi, the ghost case in Kuailiang Village is because the village privately executed Zhuang Siniang, which led to the revival of the ghost, and this Kuailiu Uncle is the leader of the ghost case.

Zhao Fusheng had a bad impression of him at first, and he had a preconceived idea in his mind that this was a vicious old man who ate the old and was savage and stubborn.

At this time, seeing that he spoke very methodically, and repeatedly swallowed his anger, not like an arrogant and unreasonable person, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Why don't you invite your distinguished guests into the village, I will let my family boil some hot water, wash their faces and hands first, and then cook some food, and entertain a few, if there is a misunderstanding, then explain it one by one, what do you think?"

Zhao Fusheng's gaze swept over Fan Wusu and Wu Shaochun, and then his eyes flashed, and he nodded in agreement:

"Okay."

After the leaders of the two sides expressed their positions in turn, a contradiction and conflict suddenly disappeared into invisibility.

Uncle Kuai Liu's heart breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at Fan, Wu, and Zhang, and Zhang Chuanshi immediately smiled when he heard that he was washing and eating and drinking.

Fan Wusu and Wu Shaochun seemed to be looking at Zhao Fusheng's horse, and they had no objection to her words.

He knew what he had in mind, and then he commanded the people around him:

"The distinguished guest is here, you go back to the house first, and tell my mother-in-law to hurry up and make a fire and kill the chickens."

As soon as Uncle Kuai's voice fell, there was a humane:

"Sixth uncle, your family is not rich, those two chickens still have raw eggs, it is better to go to my house, I will let the mother-in-law kill the chickens."

"Go to my house, I had good luck last year, I dug a lot of white soybean, sold it for a sum of money, bought a few fish, made salted fish and hung it at home, and it is still there, it is very fragrant, and it is good to treat guests."

Everyone was still on guard because of the arrival of the Demon Suppression Division and others, but after Uncle Kuai Liu spoke, they all changed their previous hostility and became much more enthusiastic, and rushed to invite Zhao Fusheng and the four of them to their home as guests.

"Don't fight."

Uncle Kuai Liu smiled:

"When the guests come, they go to my house first, and then the guests decide where they want to be guests."

He had a high prestige in the village, and as soon as he said this, the people stopped arguing.

"This way, please!"

Uncle Kuai Liu gestured, Zhao Fusheng nodded, and walked forward.

Fan Wusu and the three of them followed behind Zhao Fusheng, and the villagers also collected the farm tools in their hands and surrounded several people.