Chapter 6 The truth is often brutal
"Nonsense, how could the old man do something ungrateful, and the officials were sure that they died in an accident, you dare to frame them, and their hearts can be punished!"
Xu Yong was poked in the sore spot, and he said with a hideous face.
However, seeing that the villagers were gathering more and more, Li Zhai still had an indifferent smile on his face, and his mood quickly recovered.
"The old man opposes the relocation of the grave, not because he has any selfish motives, but he just doesn't want you to touch the body of his benefactor.
In this case, then it is better to move the grave, but little Taoist, once the grave is also moved, if you can't save a few poor children, the old man will never give up. ”
Listening to Xu Yong's words of retreating as advance, Li Zhai secretly said that this old guy is not simple.
Knowing feng shui and forbearance, this kind of person is like a poisonous snake, and he must hold seven inches and completely kill him.
While thinking about it in his heart, he smiled faintly and said: "I have said a long time ago, there is a seventy percent certainty that the relocation of the grave is not an absolute success, if you really don't want to save it, forget it." ”
"Immortal Chief, we are willing to cooperate, and please take a shot. ”
It's better to be 70% sure than not to have any hope, said Uncle Zhang, Uncle Lee, and the families of several victims.
"Alright, pack your things and set off in a moment. ”
Later, after dozens of villagers went home to get iron picks, ropes, crowbars, wooden poles and other tools, the group headed towards Qianlong Ridge again.
Xu Yong kept saying that the Feng family was kind to him, so naturally he couldn't be left behind.
It's just that halfway through, his feet suddenly crooked, and his body fell.
The two villagers hurriedly helped him up, Xu Yong said it was okay, and limped to keep up with the team again.
"Yongbo, you're injured, so go home and rest. Zhao Hu said.
"Yes, with Li Xian Chang in the matter of moving the grave, we will be able to handle it well......"
Everyone came to persuade him, and finally Xu Yong nodded and walked the way he came with the help of a villager.
The old guy has superb acting skills, and watching him successfully move back to the image in the minds of the villagers, Li Zhai watched coldly, with a faint smile on his face all the time.
There is a saying that paper can't contain fire after all, and there will always be a day when the truth will be revealed.
The group came to Qianlong Ridge and began to dig a few graves at the dragon's spine according to Li Zhai's instructions.
Then he came to the place where Feng Liang's family was buried, dug up the grave soil, and lifted the four coffins from the grave.
"Wait, wait for me to open the coffin, and then bury them in the ground. ”
The coffin was carried by the villagers to the grave pit dug on the hillside, and Li Zhai waved his hand to stop Zhao Hu and others who were about to bury him.
"Immortal Chief, please!"
Although there were some doubts about why the coffin was still opened, Zhao Hu and the others still pried open the lid of the coffin according to their words.
"Well, the Soul Suppression Talisman, sure enough. ”
The coffin was opened, and several decomposing corpses appeared in front of them, causing many people to cover their noses and retreat.
Li Zhai also couldn't stand this disgusting smell scene, after all, he was not a real ghost hunter.
However, none of this matters, the main point is the charm pattern depicted on the inside of the coffin lid with cinnabar, facing the corpse.
There is a lock yin acupoint on the outside, and a soul suppression charm on the inside, even if the Feng family is unwilling, it is impossible to turn into a powerful ghost to retaliate.
"The three strange suns, moons and stars in the sky, the heavens and the earth are terrifying, and the laws are in front of ......"
Li Zhai chanted a spell made up in his mouth, and took the opportunity to wave the peachwood sword to destroy all the soul suppression talismans on the lids of several coffins, which made people cover the coffin again and start to be buried.
After everything was done, the crowd waited for his instructions.
Li Zhai waved his hand and said Go back, whether you can successfully save a few girls, you can see tonight.
Li Zhai also returned to the mountain village, because he was hungry, and since yesterday evening, he has not touched a grain of rice.
Back in the village, he, a master who had been given high hopes, would naturally not go hungry.
Although there are not too many big fish and meat in the small mountain village, the villagers are relatively simple, and it is not a problem to make a chicken stew with mushrooms or something.
After eating and drinking, Li Zhai rested at Zhao Hu's house to recuperate, and at the same time quietly warned Zhao Hu and asked him to find a few people to keep an eye on Xu Yong carefully to prevent him from running away.
It was dark.
The back door of Xu Yong's house quietly opened, and a figure walked out with a package probe on his back, and then walked quickly towards the outside of the village.
Seeing that he was about to walk out of the village, the figure wiped the sweat from his face, and the mood in his heart eased slightly.
At this moment, several young men suddenly walked out of the bamboo forest and blocked his way.
At the same time, Zhao Hu's voice came from behind him: "Village Chief Xu, aren't you on your feet? Where are you going?"
Xu Yong has no sons, his daughters are all married, and his wife died a few years ago.
For some reason, he could have found a son-in-law, but his two daughters did not stay by his side.
Xu Yong looked back at Zhao Hu and said calmly: "I miss my daughter, I want to go to see her and my grandson, is there a problem?"
"Xu Yong, are you afraid of seeing us. ”
A cold and faint voice came from outside the village, making Xu Yong's face change instantly.
It was a middle-aged man with a dark face as if he had been burned by smoke, and beside him was a woman holding an eight- or nine-year-old girl, and an old servant.
It was Feng Liang's wife and maid who were the four of them, no, their souls to be exact.
In the distance, a young man in a Taoist robe stepped forward, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Li Zhai went to Qianlong Ridge in the evening.
Feng Liang and the others have been sealed all the time, although they are unwilling, they can't absorb the Yin Qi Yuehua, and the level is only the lowest level of ghosts.
He made his intentions clear, and the souls of several people were grateful and willing to cooperate and help.
"Feng Liang, little Taoist, you~, you. ”
Seeing the four ghosts getting closer and closer, Xu Yong's body trembled, and the burden on his back fell to the ground with a thud, revealing some gold, silver and jewelry.
"Xu Yong, you are so ruthless, in order to covet my property, you actually drugged our drinking water, and I trusted you so much......"
Feng Liang grabbed Xu Yong's neck, and said with a gloomy light in his eyes.
"Yes, I did it, but you Feng Liang is not a good thing, you dare to say that these gold and silver treasures were not obtained by killing people for money when you opened the store?"
Now, Xu Yong, who knows that he can't be good, has also let go.
"Mom, you said that father is not a bad person, you say, Uncle Wu, father is not a bad person, right, you are talking......"
Hearing the old man accuse her father, the little girl who was held by the woman's arm first asked a little dazedly, and then began to cry.
For both the woman and the old man opened their mouths, and could not utter a word.
Ay~
The parents murdered for money, but the daughter didn't know that now the image of a loving father in her heart suddenly collapsed, and the blow to the little girl was not small, Li Zhai couldn't help but sigh.
"Xu Yong, it is a fact that you killed my wife and children in vain, and suppressed the soul that trapped us, you will not escape death today!"
The word dead fell, and Feng Liang waved his hand and grabbed Xu Yong's heart.
However, at this moment, a peachwood dagger suddenly slipped out of Xu Yong's sleeve and fell into his hand.
The old guy swung the peachwood dagger and slashed at Feng Liang's neck, poof, Feng Liang's head was cut off, and the already faint figure quickly dissolved.
"You~"
The woman's ghost screamed, abandoned her daughter, and rushed at him.
Xu Yong shouted: "Immortal Chief Li, as a heavenly master, how can you watch ghosts harm people and not take down her." ”
Li Zhai was speechless, people can be so shameless.
Meow~, suddenly a terrible cat meow sounded, and a black shadow was faster than the woman's ghost, rushing directly to Xu Yong's body, and scratching his neck with a wave of his claws.